Chapter 9

Tanya sent William home shortly thereafter, feeling more relaxed than she has in days. That did not go as she had expected, but the feeling she’d had while he was licking her pussy was so satisfying, she couldn’t ... didn’t want to stop it. She had been hoping to speak with her mother about it that night, but she was still out when Tanya headed to bed.

Her mother wasn’t up when Tanya left for school. William was already waiting for her outside her place. He looked very happy to see her. Tanya could sense his pleasure at being close to her. She could tell that he had been feeling a little anxious, but that feeling was disappearing quickly now.

“Good morning Will, did you finish the paper?”

“Yeah, it took a bit more, but it is done.” his smile dropped a little. “Does this mean you don’t want to get together after school today?”

Tanya could sense a slow increase in anxiety from him.

“Oh no William, I definitely will need you to come by after school today too, don’t worry.” Tanya gave him a smile. “We will have a lot to work on still.”

And just like that, the sense of tension faded from him.

On the walk to school, he was very attentive, but otherwise, Tanya didn’t really notice any change to his behavior. They talked about the usual topics and made plans for the weekend. She told him she might be busy on Saturday, but would be around on Sunday. Tanya remembered that she still had to find a resolution for Shirley.

Tanya could feel the increase in sensations as she neared the school. Buses were dropping off students, others by parents from cars, and still more were walking in. She was able to tell that she got more of the sensations from the older students. So much random lust and desire, blossoming around her.

It was a little different today, a little easier to block out, or at least it seemed a little less intrusive. She was a little surprised to see that some of the feelings were easily identified to some of the students nearby. It wasn’t everyone, but some of the older students were definitely giving off relatively clear impressions.

Her first class taught her that things were not getting easier. It seemed calm at the beginning, but then she noticed Barrie in her English class was getting very turned on once Samantha tucked her hair behind her ear while reading. That little movement seemed enough to get Barrie going, and Tanya found his spike in lust harder to keep out.

Then two guys in the back of the class started generating a new mass of desire, both of them getting more and more intense. They were being aroused by Kelly Osterman ... of course. Kelly had definitely blossomed during the Summer and knew it.

Tanya made it out of that class with only a little frustration and the next class, civics, went peacefully enough. There was an undercurrent of desire in the room, but no specific focus or source. Her next class, English, that almost drove her nuts.

Mr. Anders was a popular teacher. He had a way of describing the information, reading from the texts that made them come alive. He always made these horrible puns, and reveled in the groans they would elicit, but it made his students a lot more relaxed.

Tanya had only just started taking notes when she was hit with a flash of desire ... from Mr. Anders! He had come in, his usual mug of coffee in hand, probably topping it off from the teacher’s lounge at the end of the hall. He sat down, took out his notebook, and glanced around the room, taking everyone in.

his gaze passed over her, and there might have been the slightest delay, and without her new senses and awareness, Tanya would never have noticed that his eyes swept across her chest, not face, and for a brief second, there was a flare of lust from him directed straight at her.

Tanya felt her pussy immediately get wet. Her breath caught in her throat, then his eyes moved on and the pressure dissipated. She was a little dazed, never guessing he looked at her that way. It wasn’t just her she noticed, a similar spike of desire showing up as he looked over the class. His responses were so strong that she could actually tell who he was looking at with each spike.

Tanya found it a little hard to focus on the class, the aftermath of his desire still bounced around inside of her. She was able to get some focus eventually until she was in the middle of the reading for the class. Mr. Anders had them reading an excerpt from the civil war, when she felt another spike, again with her as the focus.

She could tell that he was looking toward her, his thoughts more distinct and specific this time. She caught flashes of images ... her bent over a chair, her hands tied behind her back, one of his hands gripping her hair and pulling her head back as he furiously fucked into her pussy from behind.

... another image, she was spread-eagled on a bed, his bed ... her hands and feet tied to the different posts. Her nipples were clamped within clothespins, the tips a deep purple of trapped blood. There were marks along her torso, welts, and signs of whipping. His arm swung down, swinging a crop that slapped into her left nipple. She watched herself writhe on the bed, the scream muffled by the oddly shaped gag in her mouth.

She could tell the her that was on the bed was very excited, her pussy was swollen from what she could see, the lips flush and engorged with blood. She watched her hips writhe, as much as they could, involuntarily flexing, looking for something.

... another change and now she was laying across a table, her head hanging off the edge. She was restrained again, affixed to the table. He held the sides of her head and forced his cock down into her mouth and down her throat. His thrusts were unrestrained, pulling his cock almost all the way out, before enthusiastically thrusting back in, burying to his balls.