Pantyhose Teacher: A young Teacher in Trouble!

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As I knelt, staring at the ground, my knees hurting more and more, the taste of my mistress’s soles still on my tongue, I heard muffled argument. From what I could gather, Ms. Kohlman was asking Ms. Lauren just why what she did was so bad and why and how she would be punished for it. After a few minutes, I heard footsteps towards the door, and I straightened up a bit, in preparation for whatever Ms. Kohlman was going to do. Erin sat next to Marie on the bed, and Amanda brought Marie's desk chair over and sat on it, crossing her legs. Amanda was still in her school uniform, except for her shoes. She was wearing the required white shirt, blue blazer, blue pleated skirt, and navy blue tights.

I only had to take gym during freshman year. Afterwards, I found out how I could go bare-legged...if the boots covered your ankles, you were still within the dress code. It took me a while to warm up to going completely naked under my skirt. It wasn't until I was almost done with senior year that I felt completely comfortable going commando under a shorter skirt. You did this? Why?" Erin asked, but was interrupted by the sound of a high-pitched scream coming from the doorway. Erin and Marie each realized, to their great mortification, that their "eccentricities" had just been discovered by their little sister. Was it possible to die of embarrassment?Of course, Rebecca, I like you too. I may as well, you’re the head of my department! Actually, I’d always thought since I had him serving me that it would be fun to have a party or something with some other women, using him and abusing him while we drink and laugh at the poor bastard!” Relax, you two. Do you really think I would do that to you? How mean do you think I am? But your protestations remind that I need to gag you," Marie said as she went to her "gag and blindfold" stash and took out a pair of old yet clean tights. Ms. Kohlman stepped in to the elevator and I did the same. She pressed the button for the humanities office floor and the doors closed. Kneel, boy” she said as all the senior girls’ eyes watched me sink down to my knees in front of them. Ms. Kohlman, ma’am, I love serving your beautiful feet. I love being your slave boy and I love our arrangement.” The last one was true, the others not as much. I did love that all I had to do (so far) was give this attractive woman foot massages to get A’s in all my classes. But her feet were actually really smelly and hands and knees were always really tired when she told me to leave every day, so the serving part was not that great. But I said it all, hoping this was satisfactory.

It was a long wait. He didn’t find my note right away, but it became pleasurably agonizing, every tiny sound I heard in the hallway seemed like it could be him approaching. I got excited and then mellowed again when I realized it was my imagination. When he did come, I didn’t even hear him approach. No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.” CLC 345. When Ms. Kohlman said ‘Rebecca Lauren’ she gritted her teeth, implying to me that there was some deep-seeded hatred for this woman. I didn’t know much about Ms. Lauren, but I had heard she was quite, well, demanding of people. A bossy bitch, I’d heard her called by the few kids who had had to talk to her. But I knew another thing too, she was drop dead gorgeous, and this was some of the reason she could make nearly anyone, students, teachers, hell, the janitors too, do whatever she desired. Usually though, only if they were male.I served Jessie and Ms. Kohlman for the rest of the year, with events like these happening regularly. They used me constantly, without mercy, and my hands and lips were covered in their feet every day. It was a strange arrangement, I will say that, but, hey, I still got great grades.

She sat on the edge of her bed and began pulling the tights up one leg. She loved the feeling of how the tights caressed her legs from the tips of her toes, then slowly up her leg. She did the same for the other leg, slowly pulling up the tights until the band reached its destination at her waist. She adjusted them until they felt just right. She made sure the seam was perfectly aligned along the tips of her toes. She sighed with pleasure as she ran her hands up and down her nylon covered legs. The tights were completely opaque and oh so soft and smooth. Nice one, Rebecca. Well I hope you enjoy him! Here, have him for the rest of the day, we can work out what time we’ll share him later. Have fun!”Ms. Kohlman briskly strode out and marched right up to the huge office with “Ms. Lauren” written on it. Then she swiveled around and instructed me.

Have a seat on the edge of the bed," Marie told her. "Put your legs together and lift up your feet." Wow," Amanda exclaimed. "We should have been more honest with each other a long time ago! I want to be tied up next. I guess you'll have to do it, Erin. Marie is incapacitated right now." It was a guess he made as he entered the classroom, it was too dim to see my face but I had made sure the glow illuminated my nearly bare legs. I was glad he was expecting it to be me. That damn Rebecca found out that I raised my senior class’s grades. They were doing badly, I wasn’t really paying much attention to their class so I just raised them so all my classes would have majority A’s. Shit.”It began like any other day in her service. I had walked into her office, gotten down on my knees before her, slipped off her flip-flops and kissed the soles of her feet while she sat in her desk chair and ignored me. After quite a few kisses, I got to work with my hands, massaging her soles. At this point she was turned towards me and looking at her phone, while I was on my knees before her, her right foot in my hands as I massaged it. I pressed my thumbs into her soles, eager to please her, for from the look she was giving her phone screen there must have been something getting her in a bad mood. And if she was in a bad mood, I’d probably be tasked with getting her out of it. How's that? Is it too tight?" Marie asked as she cut the end of the tape and pressed the end firmly down on Erin's arm-wrappings.