Thread: Under a teacher's strict hand...(Danielle, submissivesissykitty)

DangerousDanielle2 said Lisa Kudrow sighed as she flicked on the lights, the classroom coming alive beneath a sea of neon. Another semester at the college had begun.... Lisa had been teaching Creative writing here for 3 years now and actually should have been thankful she wasn't teaching more physical classes. Her fellow faculty members in Physical Ed and some of the shop classes had more than their fair share of unruly students, whereas Lisa had been spared. Much of it possibly was because of Lisa herself. At 30, she was very attractive, partly due to much time spent at the local 24 hr fitness club. One male student was overheard to say she lad legs 'up to her neck', which Lisa found somewhat amusing. Along with her 38DD breasts and a well toned ass, Lisa got plenty of looks both in the classroom and out. But there was another side of Lisa that few, if any knew about.....Lisa was a lesbian. Dating possibilities at the college was almost miniscule....it wasn't as if she could carry a sign around her neck, and besides, dating a college student was frowned upon. Lisa began writing her name on the shiny white board....the days of chalkboards and erasers had long since gone, only used now in shop, law and music classes. As she wrote, the bell rang and soon the room echoed with the sounds of new students coming in. Good morning students, she said smiling as she went to the podium. ...and welcome to Creative writing, 101...My name is Miss Lisa Kudrow and I'm happy to see a full class.... Lisa scanned the room while taking attendance....maybe this class had some potential after all....there were a few female students, including a ravishing redhead in the third row, 2nd from the front. Lisa guessed she was in her early 20's, maybe between 22 and 25. As she discussed the upcoming class projects, she couldn't help but notice the redhead. She was not only cute but sexy, crossing and uncrossing her legs. Lisa wondered what kind of panties the co ed was wearing.... Eventually, the period ended and the bell rang. As the students filed out, Lisa called out to the girl as she got up from her desk. please, she said....I'd like to see you for a minute before you leave... Click to expand... Emma never considered herself desirable. Yeah she was pretty but never much in comparison to her 'friend' Michelle. Michelle was a typical blonde bombshell, sexy and slutty. Michelle and Emma have been friends since kindergarten. Friends may be a rather inaccurate term but it was the closet Emma had to a friend. See more Walking behind Alyson into Creative Writing Emma's top pick, Ally's 'bird-course pick' she was excited. She had really wanted to be a writer and loved literature. She had also heard that the lecturer was pretty good. As Emma walked in she caught a glance of Miss Kudrow. Wow...she could Alyson a run for her looks. Now Emma never considered herself...attracted to woman...but if she was Miss Kudrow would certainly be her type. Michelle and Emma sat down in the third row, 2nd from the front. Emma wanted to sit right in front but Alyson insisted to sit further back. They would have gone all the way to the back, but those seats were already taken. Emma never understood why she let Alyson dictate her will over Emma's, maybe it was just because she hated conflict. Emma watched Miss Kudrow as she gave the introduction lesson. Emma was entranced. The way she moved. The way she spoke. The way she wrote. Emma was locked on every move. Alyson leaded in and teased. I didn't know you were a dyk. What in the hells are you on about...and shoosh. Emma retorted while taking notes. You cant' take your eyes off Miss Kudrow. If I didn't know better I would say you were in love. Alyson mocked. I guess she is ok...for an old chick. Ally shut up. Emma chided. Emma did not want to miss anything...or get into trouble. Now Emma had never been for dressing to her gender, as Alyson had always commented. Emma preferred jeans and tank tops but today she kinda wished she had worn something...more presentable. She was not sure why but she could swear that Miss Kudrow kept looking at her, which made Emma unconsciously cross and uncross her shapely and tone skinny jean clad legs. Emma did not feel uncomfortable by the looks but did feel sort of...sized up. The bell rang for the end of the session. Emma sighed a sigh of regret while Alyson sighed a sigh of relief. They were on their way out when Miss Kudrow asked Emma to stay behind. Alyson looked at Emma and grinned and mouthed Somebody is in trouble before saying Meet you at the cafeteria...beeach... Emma grimaced at Alyson's crudeness before Miss Kudrow. Once everybody had gone Emma stood before Miss Kudrow's desk and say apologetically I am terribly sorry about Alyson...see she is a little 'damaged' and I have taken it upon myself to take care of the needy.