Sunday, September 17, 2023

Confrontation with my former history teacher


"Who hasn't felt the urge to come back at one of your former school teachers with a vengeance for all that homework, bad grades or detention? Well, I have my own way of doing it. Mrs. Cornett and I have always had a strained relationship, but it got worse as I matured into a woman. From that moment on, she saw me as a kind of threat. My mother, who went to school with her, always said that I'm the spitting image of the 19-year-old Emma Cornett. Maybe that's why she always saw me as more than just another schoolgirl. When I went to college, I saw the perfect opportunity to get revenge on her. Mrs. Cornett's daughter Tamara is a year older than me and is taking some of the same courses as me. She's a pretty hot redhead. But so am I. So I seduced her and fucked her.
It didn't take very long for my former history teacher to get wind of it. I received a strange message from Tamara that I should meet her at home and not in her dorm room as usual. I knew, of course, that the message actually came from her mother. Mrs. Cornett was already waiting for me with her arms crossed and a look of disgust. She had no idea that this meeting had been my intention all along. Whore, slut, troublemaker were just a few of the insults she threw at me. Mrs. Cornett accused me of intentionally making her life more difficult and I didn't contradict her. After all, I was seeking after a fight. And she did me this one favor.
We tribfought on the couch, the carpet and finally on the dining table. Our wet cunts bit each other and our heated clits wrestled back and forth. She knows a thing or two about fucking, I'll give her that. It was an evenly matched battle most of the time – I made her cum, she made me cum. Two clit warriors in their element. But even though it was closer than I intended, I was able to force her to surrender. My pussy ended up being stronger. And I savored that victory copiously with a glass of her most expensive Cabernet Sauvignon while relishing the sight of the tyrant of my school days defeated and gasping for breath in her own apartment."

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