A Lesson From Ms. Hatori

by, Jay

Chuck hated school. To him, it was a nuisance, a bother, pointless. 
For most of his academic career, he coasted through classes, not 
studying or taking his subjects seriously. But, now that he was 
in the 12th grade, and graduation loomed, he needed to pick his 
grades up, or face failing to graduate. His father promised to ship 
him off to the marines if this were to happen, a prospect that Chuck 
dreaded even more then class work. He had managed to pick his grades 
up to a C level in all but his history class. History class was taught 
by a very stern lady, a new teacher from Japan, Ms. Hatori. Ms. Hatori 
was very demanding on her students, expecting nothing but the best. 
Even honor students struggled to pass, and Chucks grades were extremely 
poor. But, when Ms. Hatori announced that the upcoming exam would be 
worth almost seventy five percent of their final grade, Chuck hatched 
a plan to pull up  his history grade.

Chuck decided to steal the exam, after all it was much easier than 
studying. So, Chuck hid himself in a boys bathroom, and waited until 
he was positive the building was empty. Lurking through the halls, 
Chuck made his way to Ms. Hatori's room, and opened the door. 

'Naive Japanese cunt...leaving her door unlocked like this.....
thinks shes so smart...' Chuck muttered to himself as he slipped 
inside. He silently made his way to her desk, and was not surprised 
that her drawer slid open unlocked. 'Too easy' he thought ' I should 
done this months ago'. He was about to pocket the exam and slip out 
when he heard footsteps approaching. Chuck froze, maybe its the 
janitor inspecting the school. Chuck stiffened as he heard the 
doorknob jingle. In a flash, Chuck slid the desk drawer closed, and 
hid under the desk. Sweating and cursing to himself, Chuck heard the 
footsteps approach him. He knew it was Ms. Hatori, when he heard her 
humming, damn bitch always hummed to herself he thought. Hats she 
doing here, its so late, he thought. Chuck watched in horror was Ms. Hatori 
slid her chair out and sat at her desk, mere inches from Chuck. Chuck 
scrunched up to avoid Ms. Hatori's legs, and held his breathe, praying 
he wouldn't get caught. Hats when Chuck saw the most amazing sight......
in front of him, inches from his face, Ms. Hatori was crossing and 
uncrossing her legs. 'I never really looked at her' Chuck thought, 
'but shes......hot!'. True enough, Ms. Hatori was such a hard line teacher, 
none of her students actually bothered to really look at her. She was 35, 
but hardly looked a day over 25. She stood 5'6, with a slim body, modest 
curves, but it was her legs, which Chuck now had in full view, that was 
her best feature. They were long and well built, muscular, but not masculine 
looking, rather like those of a female swimmer or runner. Ms. Hatori never 
wore makeup, and always pulled her long black hair into a bun. Now, trapped 
under the desk, Chuck got his first real look at her. Ms. Hatori was 
wearing her usual khaki skirt, cut just above her knees. Chuck could also 
see she was wearing thigh high stockings, with garters, and when she 
spread her legs, Chuck saw her pink panties, highlighting her crotch. 
Staring at Ms. Hatoris strong, tan thighs, Chuck immediately popped a 
boner. Despite his macho attitude, Chuck was still a virgin at 17, and 
other than girlie magazines, he had never seen a real woman this close. 
Chuck also couldn't believe that an Asian woman was turning him on like 
this. Chuck wasn't racist, he just never thought Asians cold be hot, but 
now trapped and watching Ms. Hatori, he realized he had been so wrong. 
Chuck restrained himself from rubbing his stiff cock, not wanting to 
get caught, but he found himself wishing Ms. Hatori would roll her panties 
to the side so he could get a better view. Suddenly, Ms. Hatori extended 
her left leg, dangling her high heeled shoe on her toes. Chuck gasped as 
her leg was centimeters from him, taunting him. He held his breathe......
is she ever gonad leave????? Just then Chuck got the surprise of his 
life......

"Chuck, are you enjoying the show?" Ms. Hatori chipped.

Chuck froze.......how did she know. Just then, Ms. Hatori stuck her head 
under the desk, grinning at Chuck. Chuck stared back at her, slack jawed. 
Suddenly, Ms. Hatori struck, smacking Chuck across his cheek, followed by 
pinching then twisting his earlobe, dragging him out from under the desk. 
In one swift fling, she flung Chuck into the desks. Chuck was stunned, 
how could she be doing this to him? Chuck straightened himself, and was 
about to fight back when he froze in his tracks.......standing before him 
in an authoritative stance was Ms. Hatori. With arms folded, and tapping her 
foot, MS. Hatori spoke.

"Think you are so smart? Think you would get away with this?"

Chuck was stunned, despite his best efforts, he could not answer. What was 
going on? How could this bitch have this power over him? Normally, Chuck 
would curse her, put her in her place....wasn't he the one who cursed his 
teachers, threatened the principal, and put his own mother in his place. But, 
now for whatever reason.....this Ms. Hatori had him stunned, powerless. 
Ms. Hatori, arms still folded approached him, pressing into him, backing him 
up. Chuck stood 6 feet, but with Ms. Hatori, he felt about 6 inches tall.

"Do you think stealing the exam is the answer.....you fail in school because 
you lack discipline......but this will change, TONIGHT!"
Ms. Hatori turned and went back to her desk, speaking as she rummaged 
throat her drawers.

"In Japan, the boys there have discipline, but they lack other qualities, 
qualities I had hoped to find in American boys......you are my first subject, 
so I hope you do not disappoint me".

Chuck could hardly stand, but when he tried to take a seat, 

Ms. Hatori barked "Remain Standing Mister!". 

Chuck bolted upright, and remained standing until Ms. Hatori came around her 
desk and stood before him. She had her hair pulled into a bun, with wire 
framed glasses, and her pointer in her hand. On her desk, she had placed 
various 'toys', most of which Chuck had never seen before. Ms. Hatori began 
her 'lecture' tracing the outline of Chuck's body with her pointer.

"In Japan, I taught at an all boys school. The young men there were very 
disciplined, hard working students, but I found reasons to punish them" 
began Ms. Hatori. 

Chuck gulped, not liking what he was hearing. Ms. Hatori continued, her 
pointer now tracing the bulge in Chuck's pants.

"Sadly, these boys, while eager to please me, lacked certain qualities, 
such as pain tolerance, humility, and most important penis size." 

Ms. Hatori continued, poking Chucks crotch with the pointer. 

"I came to America because I heard the young men here possess what I need, 
and are sadly lacking in discipline, as evidenced by you Chuck." 

Ms. Hatori smiled as she taunted Chucks swelling bulge. Ms. Hatori returned 
to her desk, sitting at the edge, legs crossed, skirt hiked to where Chuck 
could see a hint of her panties. 'My God' thought Chuck 'I never realized 
she was so hot......but what is she going to do to me now?'

"M...Ms. Hatori? Am I in allot of trouble?" stammered Chuck. 

Ms. Hatori smiled "It all depends on you Chuck.....do as I say, and I may 
let you slide" Ms. Hatori said, then changing her tone she added 

"But....if you disobey, not only will I see you expelled, I will have you 
experience torment like you never dreamed possible!". 

Chuck blinked, did she say torment? What's going on here? I'm almost twice 
her size, yet she is controlling me like I'm a kid. Chuck started to protest, 
but Ms. Hatori cut him off by slapping her pointer on his desk, just missing 
his knuckles. Chuck straightened up.....thought for a second, then replied 

"Ms. Hatori, I'll do as you say, please just don't report me, please!?!?!?!". 

Ms. Hatori giggled...."That's better Chuck....you're slowly learning.....now, 
before we continue, I must prepare myself. Now, I don't need you escaping on 
me, so kindly remove your clothes." 

Chuck hesitated, embarrassed to undress before his teacher. Ms. Hatori stood, 
and in a flash she had Chuck's crotch in her grasp. 

As she applied pressure she told him "Do not keep me waiting young man, or 
else I'll rip these off and feed them to you!" 

Chuck's crotch burned with white hot pain, his stomach churned. Gasping for air, 
tears in his eyes, he nodded, and proceeded to unbutton his shirt. Ms. Hatori 
smiled, released her grip, and backed away to watch her student. Within 
seconds, Chuck was naked in front of her, red with embarrassment, trying to 
cover his swollen cock. Ms. Hatori looked him up and down, slowly walking 
around him, running her hands over his smooth skin. She came back around to 
the front, standing right before him. Chuck shuddered, embarrassed she could 
see him like this, frightened about what she could do to him. Chuck's lips 
quivered, his eyes welled up with tears..."P...p....p....please Ms. Hatori...
I...I...I..." he stammered. 

Ms. Hatori just grinned at him "Scared? Good....I like that. Now, sit at your 
desk, spread your legs and place your hands behind the chair." she calmly ordered.

Chuck sat, and quickly assumed the position he was instructed to. 

"Excellent Chuck, well done indeed. Now, hold still" 

Ms. Hatori proceeded to tie his hands behind him, locking them in place. 
As Chuck gritted his teeth to tolerate the pain, Ms. Hatori knelt before him, 
eyeing his erect cock. Giggling, she stuck the tip of her tongue out, wiggled 
it, taunting his cock 

"Bet you want me to suck you? You want me to , don't you?" Chuck nodded, unable 
to speak. 

"Well, if you are a good boy........" Ms. Hatori responded as she began to 
tie his legs to the legs of the chair, keeping them spread and flexed. 
Ms. Hatori stood and admired her work, watching Chuck squirm in his bonds, 
humiliated. 

"Now" began Ms. Hatori "I hear you like to brag about all of your sexual exploits". 

Chuck gasped, how could she have known about that? 

Ms. Hatori continued, sneering 
"Looking at you now, I'll bet you're still a virgin. In fact I'll bet you 
never seen a woman nude before. Why, I'll bet you've never seen a pussy, 
have you?" 

Chuck was horrified, how did she know this? Maybe she was bluffing. 

"I have seen women naked, lots of them! You don't know what you're 
talking about!" he cried. 

Ms. Hatori just smiled, and began to roll her skirt up, until her panties 
were showing. Chuck gasped, the pink silk clung to her alabaster skin, 
highlighting the curves of her ass and pussy. 

"Well then, if you've seen so many cunts, then mine should be nothing 
special. I mean, a man of your 'experience' shouldn't even get turned on 
looking at my pussy. Am I right?" she asked coyly. She turned her back to 
him, bending over, shaking her ass in front of his nose. Chuck tried to 
speak, but couldn't, he was to busy staring at her ass. Ms. Hatori peered 
at him over her shoulder and continued 

"Do you want to see my pussy? I bet you do. Come on sweetie, beg me, 
beg to see my cunt." 

Chuck could hardly breathe, inches from his face was the most perfect ass 
he had ever seen. And as Ms. Hatori bent further down, he could see the 
outline of her pussy through her panties. Chuck's cock grew stiffer, his 
balls were swollen, he had to see her cunt, if he didn't he would just die. 
"Please, Ms. Hatori, please I want to see your pussy, please, I'm begging 
you!!!!!" he pleaded. 

Ms. Hatori turned and bent before him, stroking his cheek and smiling 
at him. With lightning speed she then slapped him hard across his face. 

"That's for lying." She slapped him again, harder this time, making a welt 
on his cheek. 

"And that's for asking me to show you, an unworthy little boy, my most 
precious of gifts. You will learn that it is I who am in control." 

Ms. Hatori rolled her skirt down, and circled behind Chuck. With her 
out of his sight, Chuck became nervous. Franticly he tried to look 
behind, but his bonds kept him in place. Suddenly, he sensed that Ms. Hatori 
was right behind him, then before he knew it she wrapped her arms around his n
eck in a tight headlock. Chuck tried to scream, but her powerful arms applied 
so much pressure, speaking was impossible. Chuck's head felt like a balloon 
that was about to pop. The room became blurry, and Chuck felt himself slowly 
slipping away. As Chuck collapsed, Ms. Hatori stood and smiled, now she 
could really have fun.

When Chuck woke up, his head was pounding. He realized that he was on his back, 
still naked. The room was dark, and Chuck felt he was lying on his back, his 
arms tied behind him, but his legs were free. He strained to see where he 
was, when suddenly the lights came on, blinding him. As his eyes focused, he 
saw that he was in the gym, lying on the wrestling mat. He looked to his left, 
then his right, but Ms. Hatori was no where to be found. Chuck panicked, did 
she leave him here to be discovered the next day? He was about to call out 
when he felt a strong pressure on hie forehead. Looking up, he saw toes 
splayed just above his eyes. Straining to look further up, he soon saw 
that he was looking up the leg of Ms. Hatori. Despite his current situation, 
he couldn't help but marvel at how delicious her leg looked. Perfectly shaped, 
smooth yet strong, and her Asian coloring only helped to enhance her beauty. 
Ms. Hatori stood behind him, her left foot planted on his head. She was now 
wearing a black silk teddy, with a thong back. Her hair was down, her glasses gone. 

"Now, little boy, I am going to give you your final exam. If you perform well, 
you pass my class, but if you don't......" she didn't have to finish, Chuck 
knew what she was going to say. He gulped, and prayed that he was up to her 
challenge. "Tonight sweetie, you will endure pain like you never have before. 
I will totally humiliate and abuse you, as well as use you for my pleasure 
only. You have no say in anything that goes on, whatever I decide to do to you, 
you must accept. Now, this is your last chance to quit, just say the word and 
I'll let you go. Of course if I do that, then I will also report you to the 
principal." Chuck nodded, the pressure on his forehead continued to increase. 
He had no choice but to submit to Ms. Hatori. 

"Good, very good sweetie, we shall begin" 

With that, Ms. Hatori planted the ball of her foot as deep as she could. 
Chuck winced, his head felling like it was about to be crushed. When he felt 
he couldn't take anymore, Ms. Hatori let up, and straddled him. Reaching down, 
she gripped his hair and lifted his head off the mat. She then crossed her 
legs, securing his neck between her thighs and slowly applied pressure. Chuck 
was still suffering from the last attack when Ms. Hatori applied her leg 
scissors. Gasping for air, Chuck's body spasm, his eyes bulged out. Ms. Hatori 
simply looked down at him and smiled, tightening her thighs more. 

"Too much for you? I'm only getting started." she said. 

Chuck's throat was being crushed, and his head was now pounding even harder 
than before. Strangely, he felt his cock continue to swell with pleasure, 
his balls tingling. Ms. Hatori peered over her shoulder at his throbbing member 

"Mm.....it's still growing. I do hope it gets bigger though, as I have plans for it" 
Ms. Hatori purred. 

Chuck arched his back, trying to relieve the pressure Ms. Hatori was applying. 
Without warning, Ms. Hatori released her leg grip, but pulled Chuck up to a 
kneeling position. "Let's see if you can pleasure a woman". Sliding her teddy 
to the side, Ms. Hatori revealed her pussy. Despite the pain, Chuck was amazed 
at the sight. Like the rest of her, Ms. Hatori's pussy was simply perfect. But, 
Chuck was staring to long, and Ms. Hatori grew impatient. 

"When I give you an order, you carry it out, this is strike one Chuck." She 
roughly grasped his head and forced his face onto her cunt. 

Chuck was momentarily disoriented, but the aroma from her pussy awakened him. 
Chuck began to lap at her cunt, probing his tongue all over, in and out of 
her pussy, discovering all he could about it. As Ms. Hatori moaned, Chuck 
began to taste her pussy juices, and the taste drove him wild. Chuck was 
like a man possessed, licking as fast as he could, sloshing his tongue around. 
Ms. Hatori moaned louder, pressing his face deeper into her, grinding her 
hips into him. Chuck felt her pressure, but he didn't care, licking more 
and more. Ms. Hatori suddenly pulled him away and held him before her. 

"Enjoy yourself junior? For a virgin, you were good, but with my training, 
you'll improve." Ms. Hatori slammed Chucks head to the mat, straddling him again. 

Without warning, Ms. Hatori knelt, then stretched her body across his. Chuck felt 
Ms. Hatori's body slide up his, until her chest was above his head. Ms. Hatori 
then pressed her tits into his face, covering his mouth. Caught off guard, 
Chuck was unable to take a breathe in, and he began to tremble as he fought 
for air. Ms. Hatori grinned and continued to press her tits into him, grinding 
them back and forth. Just before he was about to pass out, Ms. Hatori lifted 
her chest, but only to allow Chuck to get a quick breathe, then she crushed 
down on him again. This continued for some time, with the periods between 
breathes getting longer. After what seemed like an hour, Chuck was exhausted, 
sweating, and red in the face. Ms. Hatori stood, and pulled him again to his 
knees. 

"Let's see if you can still lick me!" She thrust poor Chucks head onto her pussy, 
burying it deep, grinding her pelvis into his face. Poor Chuck, he was so 
exhausted and lacking oxygen, that he was hardly able to lick his teacher's 
pussy. Ms. Hatori pressed him deeper "Come on sweetie......Ms. Hatori's cunt 
needs a good licking". Chuck tried his best, but fatigue took over his body, 
and he collapsed. Enraged, Ms. Hatori flung his body like a sack of potatoes. 
Chuck landed on his side, and struggled to stand. But, Ms. Hatori was on him 
in a flash. She spun him to face her, then proceeded to plant punch after 
punch into his stomach. Chuck staggered back, doubling over, but Ms. Hatori 
continued to attack. She backed him up to the wall, where she pressed her 
body into his. She looked him in the eyes, smiled, then drove her knee into 
his groin. Chuck screamed in pain, but Ms. Hatori smashed his swollen shaft 
again, then again. She stepped back and watched as he sunk to the floor. 

"Chuck, I had hoped you would be tougher, but I see that you are weak. But don't 
worry, I'll train you, get you into the shape I need you in." 

Chuck was lying on the floor, broken, and humiliated. 

"What....what happens to me now?" he meekly asked. 

Ms. Hatori thought for a moment, then replied 

"You are cute, and that cock of yours looks yummy, so I guess I'll pass you, 
but you owe me, don't you sweetie?" 

Chuck looked at her, puzzled. 

"Yes" she continued "I own you Chuck. To make sure no one ever knows what 
you did, you will come to my home every day after school, so I can continue 
to have fun. I'll tell your parents that I'm tutoring you, which I guess 
is true." 

Chuck gulped, he now realized he had just become Ms. Hatori's slave, 
and there was nothing he could do about it. 

"Now Chuck, lets finish here shall we?". 

Ms. Hatori pulled her teddy to the side, and lowered her dripping pussy to 
Chucks face. Moaning, she began to grind her hot cunt across his face, 
fucking him. Chuck couldn't fight back, Ms. Hatori's wet pussy was grinding 
into him, cutting off his air, coating his face with her cum. But, despite 
the pain and humiliation, Chuck's cock continued to grow. As she fucked his face, 
Ms. Hatori reached behind and gripped his cock, almost breaking it in half. 

"No, no little boy, no cumming for you, not till you earn it!" she said. 

She continued to face fuck him, grinding her pussy faster and harder. Chuck 
couldn't take it, the pain and humiliation was growing, as was his desire to 
shoot his load. Without lifiting herself off of him, Ms. Hatori pivoted her 
body. She continued to grind herself on him, but she bent forward and took 
his swollen cock in her mouth. Chuck gasped as her wet mouth took him in deep. 
Ms. Hatori sucked on him like a pro, and soon, Chuck felt himself on the verge 
of cumming. Ms. Hatori sped up her face fucking and cock sucking, when Chuck 
suddenly shot his hot load deep into her throat. 

"MMMMMMMMMMM..." purred Ms. Hatori "much better than I expected." 

She continued to drink his cum, sucking him faster. When she finished, she 
bent back up, braced herself, and began to cum all over Chucks mouth and face. 

"Like my sweet cum baby, asian girls taste good, don't we?" 

Chuck was dizzy, her wet pussy was sliding across his face, her cum was pouring 
into his mouth. When she finished, Ms. Hatori stood over him again, smiling. 
Chuck was flat out, exhausted. 

"Sweetie, for your first time, you were good, but you will improve." she began. 
"But, be warned, tonight I was going easy on you." 

Chuck shuddered, 'easy? this was easy?' he thought. 

Chuck heard Ms. Hatori walk across the gym, "Now, just so you won't forget 
who's in charge here...." Ms. Hatori returned, carrying a strange looking 
chair. It looked like a small bench, but with a hole in the center. She 
placed it above his head so he was looking through the hole up at her exposed 
cunt. Without warning, Ms. Hatori let a stream of piss loose down onto to 
Chuck. As he sputtered in horror and shame, Ms. Hatori laughed at him, 
continuing her golden shower. 

"Now, don't forget, be at my house after school....or this golden shower 
will be the least of your problems." 

'Oh I'll be there' Chuck thought 'you can cunt on that!'


The End


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