Teacher’s Pet Ch 9

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.

Huge Shoutout to Fallenhuman/Big Train as his Story “Instant Messenger Whore” on Chyoa inspired me for this chapter. Go check his writing out!

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Chapter 9:

Katee’s Perspective:

That night Mr. Wilson forced me to set up cameras in my room, and bathroom. My home, the one place where I had freedom from that monster, was now ruined. He watched me shower that evening as I cleaned the cum and sharpie off my naked wet body body. He even watched me pee. This monster now had full access to me at all times.

I stepped into my room, and turned on the webcam, and was treated to his hideous face. He told me that with his set up he can toggle between the 6 high definition cameras in my room, and the 4 in my bathroom, in my shower, mirror, inside my toilet and facing my toilet. I called him a freak, but he didn’t care in the slightest.

He ordered me to be naked at all times, and had me lock my door. My dad usually didn’t come home til late, from his second job. But still, just in case, I knew he didn’t want to take any chances.

Currently, he had me watching grotesque porn. It was of a girl getting fucked up the ass by one man while getting peed on by another. He told me he was gonna pee on me like the whore that I am. I had the urge to cry, but ignored it.

While watching this disgusting porn, he had me sitting on my 10 inch vibrator in my pussy. He then made me stick a 6 inch dildo in my ass, and then suck on it. He thought it was so hot how I was licking and sucking on something that was 6 inches up my ass.

Of course, I felt humiliated. He was telling me all of the nice shots he was collecting of me. It hurt, but I knew I had no choice but to do what he wanted. And truth be told, he had so much footage of me at this point, that him getting more footage of this was really just a drop in the bucket

It wasn’t long however until the vibrator stuck 10 inches into my pussy started to have an effect. I started riding it, finding a rhythm. I started fucking my ass more vigorously. When he would yell, I would take it out and lick the smelly, bitter toy, but would then go right back to fucking my ass as soon as I could.

Soon, the sights of the blonde whore’s big tits getting pissed on while she sucked another guy’s cock were turning me on. And even sooner, I found thoughts of wanting to be that girl creeping into my head. I came once, and then again.

I switched positions so that I was on my back. I shoved the smelly anal toy down my throat. I started violently fucking my pussy with the vibrator with both hands until I reached orgasm again and again. I knew Mr. Wilson was having fun watching me, and in a way knowing this was driving me even crazier into lust.

Just then, ever so faintly, I heard the doorbell ring.

“Fuck.” I whispered to myself “Daddy’s home” I told Mr. Wilson as I rushed and put the toys away and went to go close the computer.

“Wait wait wait!” He cried. “Leave me on for now. Just turn the monitor off. I’m going to tell you what to do.”

I looked at him coldly, as I turned the monitor off.

“Go put on that white thong I bought you, and that short white midriff tee.”

“Are you crazy, that’s my dad!” I protested

“Do it you whore, don’t forget your place.” He ordered coldly

I was snapped out of all arousal with that cold remark. I scrambled to put the clothes on that he ordered as I heard footsteps coming up the steps.

I threw on the white lace thong that Mr. Wilson was talking about, as well as the white tee. This short shirt simply hung on to my tits, leaving my entire midriff exposed.

“Hey Kay! I’m home!” My pops exclaimed

I was trembling. I had never dressed like this in front of my dad before. He was a wholesome dad, and we were a small, but conservative family. At least we used to be..

I heard Mr. Wilson exclaim “Make sure you give Daddy a big hug.”

I shushed him, before opening my door as soon as my dad was about to come in.

My dad’s eyes widened.

“Umm Katee, have I caught you at a bad time dear?” He said, with judgemental tone in his voice.

“Oh no daddy. I was just feeling hot, you know, hormonal girl stuff.” I giggled

This seemed to put him at ease, but not by much.

“Oh, ok dear.”

I knew I had to give him a hug, so I went for it. I gave my dad a bear hug, like I usually do. I felt him cringe as my tits pressed against his chest. He didn’t know where to put his hands, so he settled for my shoulders that at least had thin cloth on them.

“Dear do you have any laundry?