I gave myself a mental cold shower, thinking of the recent Pluto photos, or Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton in a secret tryst – just anything that ...would kill the mood. Christ, was that boy hot.I saw him a few more times on my morning walk, and always he was with a friendly wave and a good morning or a hello. I think he could tell I was sizing him up because a hint of wariness had crept into his expression ... or was that my imagination?All thoughts of jogging boy were banished when I received. This body that belongs to you. Please, Sir?"I grin down at you, so beautiful, such a temptress, sexy beyond words. You know I wouldn't deny you this request, but you also know that I like to surprise you sometimes."Stand up, slut, and turn around. Hands at your sides."You obey me eagerly, and are soon standing in the required position. I move behind you, and you feel the cold steel of a hand cuff close around your right wrist. I pull both wrists behind your back and cuff them together. I lean. " I plead with tears swelling in my eyes. I have no idea what my dad's plan is, or if he has any. How does he plan to get away with this? What if words spread out in school? I'm sure he'll be sent to prison and I'll be placed in foster home, and be the laughingstock of the school and the town for the rest of my life. My father stops momentarily, looking askance at me. "Has she?" Chloe quickly responds, "YES! I have! I'm really sorry and I promise I'll never hang out or even talk to Beth. It barely could fit she was so tight and felt like her pussy was strangling my cock. Fucking her really hard with my cock on top of her table she couldn't stop moaning and saying, "yeah Tommy, you like fucking your teacher! Fuck this tight black pussy! Oh my god baby!" Repeatedly saying it I think she was turned on she was getting fucked by her student. I pulled out and move her on her stomach across the table and reinserted my cock in her and it felt even more tight for some reason. I pulled.