Roleplay Introduction: There exists many forbidden pleasures in the world, this roleplay is about one such forbidden pleasure. An relationship with someone you are charged with, a Student and Teacher relationship, but it does not end there. This roleplay has a much darker twist to it. I hope that as you read the story introduction bellow that you will desire to take part in this dark and twisted telling of such an relationship that is supposed to be forbidden.Story Introduction: She was standing up at the blackboard writing in preparation for today's lesson. She was wearing a pair of red stilettoes and fishnet stockings all the way up to her black leather miniskirt, her bra was a size to small and it made her boobs squeeze together and the fact her high quality red leather jacket also made them tighten more, she looked almost like a whore. But he had ordered her to do this, she had made a mistake the day before.. she had made an incorrect quote and this was her punishment. She was heating up, her back still turned away from her students. He was probably watching her right this moment. He had picked out what for her to wear, and now standing there she could not help but feel excited.
He had ordered her to dress like this and make herself look attractive before today's lesson, sexual education. She finished writing up on the blackboard and turned around and walked around the teacher's desk and sat herself on top of it and crossed one of her legs above the other, she was flustered and excited she looked over her class room, thoughts went through her mind about what they must be thinking before she meet his eyes, his mean sadistic eyes that made her soul shiver. She then in a low voice asked "Any questions before we start ?"
This all started a few months before. When she had first meet him, he was a transfer student assigned to her class. And from the first day, she knew he was different. The way he looked at her, made her shiver, with both fear and excitement. That dark sadistic look had awoken the submissive in her, and before the first day was over he had already claimed her as his slave. He had followed her to one of the unused classrooms and caught her red handed, and after that he had done his way with her and made her swear to become his slave, since then he had been training her every day after class, and on the weekends he would go to her place and not leave before the weekend was over. Now all she could think of him was a simple word Master, and after today's lesson she was sure he would punish her somehow. The mere thought made her slightly lick her lips before regaining her thoughts. She could barley wait to find out what he had in store for her today.
