I was 16 and in the middle of class, the teacher, Ms. Hendrix was ripping me a new one for not doing my homework. She was about 30 and hot as could be...in a tight white blouse, a tight business skirt and 4 inch black heels. In the middle of her tirade between my yes, maams and sorry maams I mumbled under my breath shut the fuck up, bitch. And she did. She couldnt speak. For five full seconds while I was still more angry than confused she couldnt speak. In fact she was completely silent. When I. “If that were true then why have rules. Ones that are there to protect people and help them feel safe,” I counter and she’s picking up on what I’m doing.“You can’t throw a generalization at me with this. Hurting Meredith doesn’t do anything for you personally,” She says and I again counter.“No but professionally it does plenty, it sets a standard. You cross the bad man with a code that you agreed to and he will take a bit from you that you can never get back. Granted I’m being more than fucking. "Hesitate again and I swear to God this will come to an abrupt end."I looked down at his leg and could see a huge welt already coming up, Lord did that feel good!He got the picture and started to put the skirt on and bra. I was surprised at how close Tammy and I had got to his size, but Tammy had bought several dresses and shoes for Bob in the past during his "not gay, but fucking some guy in the ass sessions"!Steve slipped the shoes on as his cock raised the skirt up."Well you are enjoying my. .. what you t-told me earlier,” she answered. “That’s right,” grinned Havers. “I am going to fuck you, Melissa. That’s what it’s called when a man puts his cock up a girl’s pussy. Did you know that?” “Y-Yes... Sir... I... I’ve heard it...” “You are a forward girl!” Havers stood up, unbuckled his trousers and pulled them off, taking his pants with them. Then he sat down again. “When I say I am going to fuck you, Melissa, I am perhaps not strictly accurate. For, young lady, in effect, you are.