Chapter 2

I’m a Chinese Singaporean lady, I’m 40 years of age, happily married. I am also a senior teacher at a Secondary (high school) here in Singapore. I am about 1.8m tall, quite plump, and my breasts are approximately 40DD size, but sag a little due to my age. This was how my life spiralled down to be a sex slave to my own student.

The next day, I was conducting my classes as usual but I can hardly concentrate on my teaching. My mind kept drifting away to yesterday’s events in the school clinic.

Was I raped by my ex student Kelvin and Maz, the school doctor? And where did the cum on my body came from when I woke up. And my panties, it was missing and I had no idea who took it. These questions kept racing in my head.

I was instructed to wear seductively again by my master Jeremy. I had to comply and do whatever he told me to, so I chose a pink halter top that’s tied around the back of my neck, and a tight black mini skirt that showed off my curves. I am in the plus size, so the shape of my butt could be clearly seen. It was amplified even more when I wear a pair of 4-inch black pumps.

Obviously I am attracting lots of attention from the boys in school wherever I went. As such I just bought lunch and a cup of coffee from the canteen and ate at a bench nearby. I knew all the boys would be focusing on me had I ate at the canteen, and I felt that would be unprofessional.

As I finished my meal and started to sip on my coffee, I noticed across the field was the janitor’s resting room and the janitor was looking at me through his window while sniffing on my missing panties!

I angrily made my way across the open grass field toward his room, my 40DD breasts bouncing wildly along the way. Once I reached his door, I was all breathless and sweaty. The weather was so hot and humid. I knocked on his door as hard as I can, panting.

“Open the door this very instant, Samad! I know you are in there!” I bellowed.

The door clicked open and Samad looked at me, saying, “I am so sorry Madam, I-I...”. He was clearly panicking. Samad the janitor has mild autism, he was always stammering when he talks. He may be weird but generally he was ok, and that’s why the school hired him. Nobody else wants to do his work anyway.

“Save it you little pervert. Now hand over my panties!” I glared at him angrily.

He meekly held up his hands holding my bright red panties. I took out a plastic bag and quickly shoved it in, and placed in my purse, planning to throw it away later. There was no way I’ll be wearing that again, God knows what he had done to it.

I tried to cool myself down. I felt a little sorry for scolding the autistic boy.

“Samad, what you did was very wrong. You were the one who took it from the school clinic yesterday, weren’t you?”

He nodded slowly.

“Now be a good boy and think about what you did. Hope you would not repeat it.”

With that I stormed out of his room, my boobs again bouncing with each step.

The soccer team was going for their training and as usual they are all being rowdy and noisy. I had always despised them and had wrote numerous letters of complaints regarding the school soccer team, asking them to be disbanded. I couldn’t see any good coming out for these boys from playing soccer. How could they achieve good grades if they were to waste their time kicking a ball, I wondered.

I had to walk past them to reach my class. I sighed, hold up my handbag and started to walk, my heels clicking loudly on the tiled floor. The boys quickly hushed up and turned their attention on me. I was already almost half naked, thanks to my master. I felt their eyes undressed me even more.

“Good afternoon Mrs Ho, you look so pretty as usual, wanna watch us training?” one of the seniors voiced out. The others laughed in response.

“No, thank you,” I replied and quickened my pace. I heard them laughing in the distance. When will their silly activity gets disbanded, I thought. These boys should be at home studying.

Once I got into the safety of my classroom, I quickly closed the door behind me and took a few deep breathes, calming myself down. I then sat down and busied myself by marking the quiz papers that I gave to my class.

A few minutes later, Jeremy and his girlfriend Carol came barging in to my classroom. I was clearly startled.

“Jeremy, what are you doing here?”

Carol answered. “Shut up slut. Trying to seduce the boys in school again by wearing these clothes, aren’t you? And trying to seduce Jeremy again!”

I was puzzled. Carol hadn’t the slightest idea that her boyfriend was the one who forced me to be a slut. Jeremy stood behind his girlfriend, and he took out his index finger, waving it as if to warn me against saying anything foolish.

Carol walked over to me.

“Stand up slut, I wanna give you the punishment you deserve. Well you do look so hot, and thankfully I’m bisexual,” she laughed sarcastically.

I stood up, towering above her and Jeremy. Carol placed her hands on my breasts, feeling them. She ran her fingers to my nipples, then moving it in circles, following the radius of my aerolas.

I looked at Jeremy and the pervert seemed fascinated at the sight of his girlfriend molesting his teacher this way. Carol then wasted no time in untying the knot of my halter top at the back of my neck.

My whole breasts was revealed once she pulled it down along with the bra I was wearing. The young couple stared at my naked heaving 40DD breasts, with a few droplets of sweat on it.

“I must admit, you have such a nice pair of jugs,” Carol said, while massaging my breasts. “You are turning me on, Madam Slut,” she continued, mocking me.

She then took a stool and stood on it, so that her face is on the same level as mine. I muttered a weak “no” before she tilted my chin up and proceeded to kiss my mouth. I resisted at first but she ordered me to stick my tongue out. Once I did that she stroked it gently with her fingers, with an evil grin on her face. All the while I noticed Jeremy was recording the whole scene, capturing it on video.

She then used her tongue to lick mine. Our tongues intertwined with each other, and we both slurped each others’ saliva for a while. Her tongue went deeper, licking my molars and the insides of my cheek. I could hardly breathe. The girl was moaning rather loudly now, and exhaling air into my lungs.

I was starting to get horny too. I certainly have no interests in women before; I was brought up in a strict family. But Carol’s moans got me excited, and subconsciously I began to massage her perky small breasts.

She then pushed me on to my desk, and spread my legs, before pulling down my thongs and revealing my pussy.

“Well slut, you may wanna trim your bush a little,” Carol laughed, while pulling on my pubic hairs. I was so embarassed. I thought of saying it was her boyfriend who would not allow me to trim it, but I decided against the idea. He was still my master, after all.

I had been wearing the thongs since morning, and had emptied my bladder a couple of times, and so it smelled quite musky by evening.

“Carol, please stop this. You’re just a young girl, you wouldn’t wanna do this to a full grown woman like me,” I pleaded half-heartedly. I knew it would fell on deaf ears anyway.

“Oh slut stop whimpering. We can tell you want it too, your pussy is already wet.”

Carol then buried her face in between my legs and licked my hairy mound. I bit my lips and squeezed my fists, trying my best to withstand the sensation. I was gradually defeated, and I moaned gently, hoping it wasn’t audible.

“Oooohhh”, a moan escaped from my lips, as my eyes started to flutter.

Carol expertly used her tongue as a drill to enter my pussy even further. By now I was so horny, I just wanted to be fucked. Such a slut I had became, just about a month ago I was a strict and uptight lady that sex was limited to just a few minutes of making love with my dear husband.

I was squirming and moaning loudly when Carol suddenly stopped. I saw her reached for her bag and took out a black dildo with a strap on. I was still confused what her plans were when she fixed the strap on around her waist.

“Oh u teacher slut, I’m gonna fuck you and fuck you good teach,” Carol proudly said.

My legs were spread wider by Jeremy, allowing his girlfriend to insert the dildo into my already wet pussy. It gave a different sensation, as compared to a real cock in me.

Carol was humping me and my pussy juice kept spurting out with each hump. I was holding on to the edges of my desk as Carol kept fucking me with the strap on dildo. I was by now already moaning loudly, thankfully it was already after school hours otherwise I was sure it would be heard down the hallway.

I heard Jeremy rushed out of my classroom while I was still being fucked by Carol. I was shocked when he came in, with the janitor in tow!