I had had only one serious girlfriend previously but she moved away, and a few others but it didn't last very long, or get very far with them. But I w...s popular, I had turned down girls since as I was not interested in a relationship that would not get exciting any time soon (most of the girls at my school were too "sensible" to have any fun).Anyway so I was going to my classroom to have my tuition with my teacher Miss Brown and despite that it was at lunch I was looking foreword to it. I had. I could feel on my girlfriend the heart pounding from the adrenaline shooting out into her body and with one hand she grabbed my hand to stop the motion between her legs. She partly turned her upper body and head talking to the teacher and she seemed to relax a little as the conversation went more or less normally, which just made me start fucking her with my finger again, looking down at her with a teasing smile.A look of panic entered her face while she tried to get the teacher out of the. Picking up the remote, he returned everything to it’s place . Cables pulled everything back up into the shadows above the lights. Touching another button, he opened two more doors on the far wall, across from the door he came in. One was a doorway leading down a dark hall, and the other, a brightly lit, shallow alcove. The alcove was the size of a bedroom closet, and arranged as a display case for a variety of weapons from many cultures, modern to ancient. Prominently hung as the center piece. She looked up, embarrassed at being caught looking. "Your bra now Janice. Let these people see your lovely tits. Make them naked and then dance for us. Let us see them bounce."Her back was arched, her proud breasts thrust up high as she fought the urges in her brain. She refused to do such a thing! She wouldn't do it. She shivered as she felt fingers behind her back, fumbling with the catch of her bra, her hips gyrating wildly as she stood in place. Who was doing it? Looking down, her arms had.