Teacher’s Pet Ch 16

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18.

DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain “comic book” style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.

Teacher’s Pet: Ch 16

The obese and aged cab driver groaned one last time as the sexy teen vixen bounced up and down on his cock as he reclined back in the seat of his taxi cab. He pushed her down by the hips on to his rock hard cock as it started to spasm. He pulled her big juicy tits into his face. They were already wet with his slobber and glistening in the light. He bit down on her right nipple, causing her to squeal in pain as he deposited one last load into her incredibly tight teen pussy. His body went limp as he held the teen’s lithe nude body close to his. Her luscious tit still resting in his mouth.

“OK OK we don’t have time for cuddles pal” Mr. Wilson roared.

With that the poor man felt the teen withdraw, obeying her master to a tee. With this, the man knew the day of his life was coming to an end.

They were parked in the back alley behind the retirement home where this teen vixen’s grandpa stayed. The cab driver would give anything to be able to follow her in and see what shenanigans ensued, but alas Mr. Wilson thanked him for his service and got ready to leave the car.

He threw Katee an overcoat to wear. The cab driver almost shed a tear watching the sexy teen slave and her ogre of a master walk out of the car around front to the entrance. Even in this overcoat she looked incredibly sexy. It wrapped around her shoulders and ended a few inches above her knees. Although nothing underneath showed, just knowing that she was completely naked was driving the cabbie insane. He knew one way or another, he was going to have her sweet teen pussy again..

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Katee and Mr. Wilson entered the retirement home. Even after everything Katee had been through in the last 24 hours alone, her stomach was doing backflips thinking about what this monster had in store for her. Why did he have to involve her poor old Grandpa? This was her Grandpa on her Dad’s side. Aside from her poor Dad, this was the only man that she had fond memories with growing up.

She knew he was frail and elderly, and she felt guilty that she hadn’t visited him as much as a good granddaughter should. But this was no way that she wanted him to see her. She knew that even in plain clothes, she looked like a bimbo which of course was per Mr. Wilson’s plan. With her artificial platinum blonde hair, golden tan skin, fake nails and slutty belly button ring and jewelry. She shuttered though, to think about what Mr. Wilson would make her dress up in.

Both her and her tormenter couldn’t help but gag as they entered the place. Katee looked around, it was a lot more run down than she remembered, although it had been a year or two since she was hear last. There was an overwhelming musty stench of body odor, urine and poop noticeable as soon they walked in.

The walls were yellowed with mold that was clearly visible wherever they looked. Before they could run into anyone, Mr. Wilson grabbed her by the arm and led her into the nearest ladies room.

He smirked at her “You did well today slut. After your previous outbursts, you recalled who you were and where your place was.”

Katee was somewhat confused, not used to any kind of compliments from him.

“Thank you sir.” She said softly

He handed her a bag, which was filled with clothes and a makeup bag.

“Go in there and get changed. I’m giving you the rest of the day off. Go see your poor grandpa. I’ll pick you up when you’re done.”

A rush of relief washed over Katee. She almost couldn’t believe it. It seemed too good to be true. She waited to see if there was a catch, or if this was a cruel joke.

Mr Wilson looked at her “Well what are you standing around for slut, take this fucking bag.”

Katee snatched the bag from Mr. Wilson. She thanked him profusely and scampered into the small ladies room.

The teen rushed into the restroom and locked it. She listened as his heavy foot steps became more distant. She was ecstatic. She made sure no one else was inside, before dropping the trenchcoat.

Katee looked at her nude body again in the mirror. Tears started to well up in her eyes. Her big tits stood proudly on her chest as usual, but they were stained in cum, slobber, and god knows what else. As was the rest of her chest and torso. She turned and saw her pert juicy ass, covered in welts and bruises from her spankings. She did her best to soap up some papertowels and clean the mess off of her body as best she could. After all, she didn’t want to smell of jizz visiting her Grandpa.

She got angry and cried in frustration as she looked her body up and down. She grew to hate her tits and ass. What she wouldn’t give to just chop them off, to have A cups and a flat or saggy butt. If only she was a plain girl that didn’t stand out so much, her life would still be her own.

The teen collected herself, she knew there was nothing that could be done now. And somehow, with some ounce of kindness, Mr. Wilson had given her precious hours with her grandpa. Now that he had chased her father out of her life, this was the only family member she had left. For these next few hours, she could pretend that life was normal.

She looked into the bag, and was actually pleasantly surprised.

She put on the white lace bra that was in there. It was a bit snug, but otherwise fit her okay. It had shoulder straps and clipped at the back. It did well to lift her breasts up even higher on her chest, and had a bit of padding to give it a push up effect. She slid on a matching white lace thong.

The young girl breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the thin denim of jeans. She slid on the white denim jeans. She had to hop up and down to get it over the meat of her ass. It was tight and fit her snug, but she reveled as she hadn’t been able to wear jeans for as long as she can remember. Her ass looked amazing in the denim/spandex hybrid material.

The teen smirked as she saw her top. It was a bit slutty per normal girl’s standards, but a far cry from what she had been made to wear of late. It was a light pink spaghetti strap type top that had thin laces that wrapped around her shoulders, with a deep neck line that exposed an inch of her incredibly deep cleavage. It had a a pink lace ribbon border. The bottom of the top fit her torso tightly and was meant to be tucked into her jeans.

The buxom teen admired her outfit, briefly. It really did well to highlight her massive tits, and pert ass in comparison to her slim torso and shoulders. She would die to have a trendy coat to protect her modesty a bit more but knew that beggars can’t be choosers. She put on the pair of white pumps that were in the bag, and then proceeded to wash her face and do her makeup.

After collecting herself, she made her way out to registration. She had to ring the bell a few times, to be greeted by the ‘manager’ of the home who was also quite the eye sore to look at.

He was a man who introduced himself as Ronald. He was an ogre of a man, at around 6’4”, and probably close to 300 lbs. He was bald save for a few whisps of red and white hair that stood out from the side of his head. He was glistening in sweat.

The man made no attempt hide his gaze as he approached the young teen. His eyes immediately jumped to her big tits. He couldn’t believe how big this otherwise petite teen’s tits were.

Katee got uncomfortable as she saw the man’s breaths quicken as he fixated on her chest. Katee quickly grabbed at the top and attempted to pull it up to hide her cleavage the best she could. This seemed to snap him out of his reverie. Katee cringed as it turns out him looking at her eyes was somehow worse then her tits.

He gave a creepy deranged smile before opening with “My my my, what brings you here lovely girl?” He cooed.

Katee couldn’t help but giggle, the man looked like an oversized version of the clown from IT. Although she had more than her fair share of creepy men hitting on her and even having their way with her, she knew that without Mr. Wilson nearby, this guy would be harmless and she could fend him off.

She answered that she was there to see her Grandpa. The man cooed back. “Oh my, Old Bob never mentioned he had such a gorgeous granddaughter.” He sneered before continuing “It’s a shame you don’t come visit more often.”

Katee cringed as his yellow jagged teeth flashed.

“Erm yeah, its been a year or so.” She said meekly before continuing “Come to think of it, what happened to the old manager, her name was Kelsey I think.”

The man boasted back “HA! Kelsey. That old hag was running this place into the ground. She wasted money on things like extra nursing, janitors, maintenance. It wasn’t long until that hag ran out of money.” He continued

“And that’s where I stepped in.” He smiled before continuing to boast “I cut all of that extra fat and turned this place into a money printer. I can even give you a ride around in my new truck after your done visiting that bag of bones.” He laughed

Katee cringed as she could smell his putrid breath.

“Um, I’ll think about it” She feigned. She couldn’t believe that this asshole was really trying to impress her by telling her how he cut all the support staff at her poor grandpa’s retirement home!

He smiled before handing her some paperwork to fill out. Her top slid down again as she bent forward to fill out the seemingly endless paperwork. It was page after page, starting with her demographic information and then asking for dozens of signatures on pages that had been filled out on her behalf.

Ron groaned as he saw the flesh of her deep cleavage as her tits hung forward. He was already rock hard talking with her, but now took the opportunity to start rubbing himself through his pants.

Katee would look up intermittently, only to find his eyes fixated on her tits. She knew as long as he was just looking, there was no harm. Still she felt nervous. She wanted to just get this paperwork over with as fast as she could. She wasn’t even looking at what she was signing at this point. How could so much paperwork be required for a simple visit!

Finally she handed the forms back to him. She stood back up and pulled her blouse up again, much to his disappointment.

Thinking of what he thought was a genius idea, he clumsily knocked the stack of papers off of his desk on to Katee’s side.

“Be a dear and pick that up would you?” He begged again flashing his clown like smile.

Katee rolled her eyes before bending over to pick up the stack of papers.

She heard him audibly groan as she bent over, exposing her shapely ass in the almost skin tight jean fabric. She neatly organized them before again pushing them through to his side. This time she made sure it was in his hands.

Almost in defeat, he said, OK I’ll lead you to the old fart. He checked the time. Old good for nothing Bob usually is watching TV in the rec area at this time.

Katee couldn’t believe how rude he was being. If he was insulting her Grandpa in front of her, she could only imaging what he would say to his face.

Ron walked around the counter around to her. She cringed as she felt his hand wrap around her torso as he ‘led her’ down the hall. She marvelled at his size. He towered over her, his hands and limbs were massive. The man was an absolute brute.

It wasn’t long before she felt his hand slide down to her ass cheek. He groaned as he gave it a pinch.

“Hey!” Katee squealed as she escaped his grip and scampered a few feet in front of him.

“Sorry” he laughed “couldn’t help myself.”

Katee rolled her eyes knowing that he wasn’t the least bit sorry. She didn’t care though, she just wanted to see her Grandpa and get away from this brute.

She quickly forgot about Ron as her old Grandpa came into view. Although it had been some time, he looked just like she remembered of course.

“Katee my girl” He exclaimed as he looked away from his regularly scheduled programming. His eyes lit up “My one and only Katee!”

They embraced like family would. Katee gripped her sweet Grandpa with all of her strength. She was overcome by emotion. Everything that she had been through, none of it mattered right now. Right now, things felt right, things felt normal.

They caught up over the next while. Her Grandpa, did look her up and down, and commented on her hair, tan skin, and even Jewelry. He got the sense that this wasn’t quite the same Katee that he had seen last about a year ago. But alas, he knew how teenage girls were, and this was the age that they tended to explore He did comment on her outfit

“Katee, I never knew you to wear such revealing outfits.” The old man looked at her with scorn but also a hint of concern.

Katee felt tears well up in her eyes before quickly suppressing her sadness. She didn’t want to bother the old man with her stories. She knew he’d be absolutely powerless to help her even if she told him everything that the lecherous Mr. Wilson had put her through. She smiled and put on a brave face.

“Sorry Gramps, I was out with some of my girlfriends for lunch and they dropped me off here. You’re right I should have worn a coat” She smiled, with a hint of shame.

This was enough to reassure the old man, they continued to catch up and reminisce about childhood memories.

As Katee looked around, she couldn’t help but notice that the rec area was overwhelmingly old men. Some of them were aimlessly looking around, while others were hungrily looking at the young teen vixen in front of them.

Katee felt a bit awkward, but ultimately knew they were harmless. She shook off the feeling of angst and continued catching up with her Grandpa. She looked him up and down. He certainly was more frail than she remembered. He was also definitely a bit more forgetful. He had lost a lot of muscle mass in a short year. She was sure that these dreadful conditions that Ronald had instituted weren’t doing any good for her Grandpa’s health.

Speaking of the devil, Katee felt her Grandpa stiffen up. A familiar stench entered her nostrils. She heard heavy footsteps and then heard Ronald’s deep wheezing.

“Anything I can do to make you more comfortable my dear?” He cooed

Katee didn’t even look up before unenthusiastically replying “No thanks, just having a much needed catch up with my grandpa.”

If she had looked, she would have been met with Ron’s hungry eyes staring directly down her top, getting a glimpse at the teen beauty’s deep cleavage.

Bob looked up at him and noticed exactly where he was staring. But the poor old man was too scared to say anything, he knew what the consequences would be for him later if he did.

“Good dear.” Ron cooed “Bob old buddy old boy, did you happen to tell Katee yet about your financial situation, or lack there of?”

A look of shame and terror filled Bob’s old face. “Oh no no Ron, I wouldn’t want to bother her with that. She’s just here for a short while after all.”

Ron grinned, keeping his eyes fixed on the young teen’s big tits and inviting cleavage. He continued “Oh come on now, what’s family for if not to help each other through tough times?”

“No no, please, just let us be.” Bob asserted. Ron glared at him momentarily, causing the old man to cower back in fear.

Katee glared at Ron. “What are you talking about?”

Ron grinned “Oh let me tell you dear. You see your old pensioner of a grandpa isn’t nearly as well off as old Ron is. And when I took over and hiked the payments that all of these old farts pay per month, let’s just say Bob hasn’t quite been able to keep up.”

“Please stop.” Bob begged

Katee’s heart began to sink. Ron continued.

“Let’s just say, old Bob’s debt is beginning to get so high that I don’t think the old coot will ever be able to pay Ron. And Ron doesn’t like that.” He smiled, knowing exactly what he was doing. “You know what happens to old farts that can’t pay? They get demoted.” He sneered

“What do you mean demoted.” Katee asked softly with a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.

“Very clever question you clever girl” He replied cookily “If old Bob doesn’t pay top dollar, then why should he get top food? While of course my premium paying clients get three meals a day, Old Bob only get one, and that’s made up of scraps that the other old farts don’t eat.”

At this point both Katee and Bob were crying softly. Now Katee understood why her old Grandpa had looked so frail, weak and thin.

“Please stop.” Bob cried.

“OK old coot. Bob says stop, Ron will stop.” He said before looking at Katee. “But you know sweet girl. A girl like you could definitely help out old Bob. We could use a girl like you working here. And Ron pays top dollar for top talent.” He sneered

Bob looked at Katee “Don’t listen to him Katee, let’s just keep talking and then you leave from here. I’m managing fine.”

Katee couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She had to help her Grandpa, or at the very least listen to the offer. If after everything that had happened to her, she could do this one meaningful act, it would make her feel better about her life.

“What can I do to help?” She said

Ron roared in cheer “That’s it. Bob you are one lucky old fart, I tell you what!” before continuing “You see sweet girl, I had to fire my nursing staff. They were too old, fat and ugly to be paying money to. But you, you are just what I’m looking for. I’ll pay you $500 today to be my nurse for a couple hours. All the money you make will go to Old Bob’s debt.”

“Umm that’s it?” Katee said shyly. $500 to be a retirement home nurse for a couple hours seemed too good to be true.

“That’s it my sweet girl.”

“Katee no, please” Bob said with shame. He was practically begging her.

“Katee took his hand in hers. Its OK gramps. Please let me do this. I don’t care about doing a bit of work if it means you can be treated a bit more humanely.”

Ron giggled as he led Katee back to the “employees room” behind his counter where she initially checked in. As soon as she was out of eye sight from Bob, he again wrapped his hand around her and this time directly groped one of her luscious ass cheeks.

“Get off of me!” She cried out, again scampering ahead him.

“Just sizing up my sexy young nurse.” He exclaimed “I’m a business man, I paid good money for you, I want to know exactly what I bought.”

“You don’t own anything pervert.” She exclaimed “I’m here to help my grandpa and that’s it.”

“Of course my sweet girl, of course.” He grinned devilishly.

He led her to the back of the room, and handed her the nurses outfit.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” She said, looking at the outfit in disbelief. It was the classic ‘sexy nurse’ Halloween costume.

It looked to be an extra small. It was a one piece thin spandex dress with white fishnet stockings and a cheap looking white hat with the red cross. The borders of the outfit were in matching red lace as well. It came with calf high white boots.

Again, although slutty, it wasn’t the worst thing she’s been made to wear. For $500 for her grandpa, she could convince herself into putting this on.

“OK, where’s the change room?” She sighed

“No need for that, just change right here my sweet young girl.” He sneered as he sat down on a chair and started to again breathe heavily.

“What the heck, no. I’m not changing in front of you.” She sneered back.

“As you wish my dear.” He said as he pulled out $500 from his pocket. “I guess I’ll go put this back in the safe then. And of course, for wasting my valuable time, I’ll have to dock poor old Bob another $50.”

Katee’s heart sank.

“You know, at this rate, as of next month he won’t be getting any food at all. Why should old Ron feed a useless old man who owes him so much money.”

“You can’t do that, that’s elder abuse!” Katee screamed

“Oh yes, you’re right dear. Better to just kick him to the curb in that case. I wonder how he’ll survive the cold winter.”

Katee started to cry softly before collecting her self. So what if another old perv saw her in her underwear. He can look but not touch, that’s where she’ll draw the line. She told herself this before conceding.

As soon as she did, to her dismay Ron smiled and unzipped his trousers. He unleashed a big thick cock with an almost deformed bulbous head that was as red as his hair was. He started to stroke the pulsating member as he watched her.

“On with it then darling.” He sneered

Katee wanted to vomit. She forced herself to look away from his cock, but the smell of dry piss and jizz overwhelmed her. This man was so disgusting he actually made her long for the cab driver, or even Mr. Wilson!

She wanted to get this over with. She heard him groan as she pulled her top over her head and dropped it on the floor. Her tits, encased in the white lace bra were now on perfect display for the ogre in front of her. He clapped in agreement, before starting to feverishly stroke his cock.

She jumped, causing her tits to tantalizingly bounce as she stepped out of her jeans. He drooled as he commanded her to turn around and show him her thong clad ass.

She squealed as she felt a slap on her ass.

“NO TOUCHING!” She snapped at him

“Hehe my dear, if someone else can give this luscious bum a smack, why can’t old Ron? Old Ron is paying a handsome price isn’t he?”

He said as he giggled at the red spank marks left on her ass cheek from the previous day’s spankings.

Without responding to him Katee quickly squeezed into the nurses outfit. She struggled to get it on. It clearly wasn’t built for tits as big as hers. Even zipped up as tight as it could, all it did was serve to lift her tits up into perfect position.. The crease of the red border just came up half an inch above her pushup bra.

The torso was more of a corset, hugging her body tightly. The skirt of the outfit came up an inch or two below her ass cheeks. It was light material and would lift up with each step, exposing her thong clad ass to anyone who would look. She climbed into the fishnet stockings and then into the matching white boots.

She knew exactly what she looked like. She looked like the nurse of this old pervert’s fantasies. Ron stroked his cock some more before putting her hat on it.

He giggled as he made the hat almost jump up into the air as he moved his cock.

“Come get it.”

Katee cringed with disgust, before reaching for the hat quickly.

As she reached for it the old man quickly grabbed her other hand causing her to lose balance and fall down to her knees in front of him.

He quickly put his brutish hands on her head and forced his big thick cock into her mouth. He held it there with one hand and reached down into her outfit to grope her bare tits with the other. His cock began to spasm as he jizzed a bucket load of cum into the young teen’s mouth.

Katee again gagged as some of the seemingly endless amount of cum went into her airway. She swallowed the rest, while a mixture of saliva and cum dribbled down her chest.