"Look," you start, doing your best to suppress your frustration. "I really do appreciate you getting her off me, very much. But I would really like a proper introduction with a coworker today, if you don't mind?"
Candace crosses her arms, hefting her chest a bit. "I'm sorry Thomas, but I didn't order you to waste any more of my time."
"Oh, so you you were briefed on my name? Well then, can I at least have the honor of knowing yours?"
"You know mine. I'm sure you heard Becky through her breasts before she got off you-"
"That's not the POINT, lady! I'm not sure if you're aware, but my day has not gone my way since I met my new boss! I've been grappled, stuck with a needle, turned into a labrat, smothered by some crazy schoolgirl bitch, and now YOU can't even give me the satisfaction of a simple goddamn GREETING! I'm not taking ANY seat until I'm welcomed properly to this company, and if you can't give me that then I'll get Touko to find someone who can!"
You're fuming and breathing through your nostrils hard. You tried your best not to be set off, especially with the first person to help you so far, but today didn't set you in the best of moods. Candace didn't flinch at all from your little episode however. In fact, she merely raised an eyebrow before closing the door to her room and speaking up.
"I see. You want to be given a breather from your previous encounters, correct?"
"Right. I'm sorry, but I tried to hold ba-"
You're cut off by a soft finger being pressed on your lips. Your eyes travel from her hand to her eyes which stared back to you with a much less stern gaze now.
"You want everyone to go easy on you because you're the new kid. Correct?" She slowly slid her hand to the back of your head and caressed it softly, sending tingles down your spine.
"Y-yeah." You hold back a soft moan as you muster that reply. The vibes from this teacher are far more different from just two minutes ago, and even moreso when she leans closer to your face.
"You want a proper welcome, correct?" Her thick shining lips were barely touching yours now. Your heart starts racing as you feel like you're turning to putty. Whatever this woman was doing to you, she was doing it very well and you were not about to object.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Well in that case-"
You feel your shirt tighten up as you then process Candace just grabbed it with her free hand. In one swift motion (and with impressive strength), she pulls your around and slams you back first on the wall, causing your head to take a nasty bump into it. You slump down once again cupping the back of your head in your hands as you deal with the rush of pain. Once you got over your daze you look up ready to cuss this cunt of a teacher out for taking advantage of you.
Unfortunately, you looked up to see her with her back turned towards you and her pencil skirt being hiked up to reveal her massive round creamy ass in tight red laced panties. Your eyes widened as this woman drops her hips before you could protest and slams her pale thick asscheeks down on your awaiting face.
'Welcome to the DWA, Thomas the Terrible. My name is Candace Bell, the Bad Teacher. And you're a bad boy."
You fight hard. You push your arms against her legs, her thick thighs, her lower back, the mounds of warm flesh now tightly hugging your face; the teacher doesn't budge from any of it, as if she was hiding a lot more muscle underneath her frame than you thought. When your attempts fail, you start cursing Candace out, shouting every obscene thing you could think of as your words are reduced to buzzing into her asscrack. She only clenches her cheeks hard on your face, making you yelp and sinking you deeper into them. She starts settling in on your face until she was in a seated position with you made into her personal stool.
"Something to know about me, Thomas", she begins as she starts what sounds like flipping through her smartphone. "Patience with me goes a long way, as well as obedience and respect. Sadly, it appears you lack all three of these. I simply can't let that stand, whether you're a new student or seasoned veteran. I'm afraid you're getting a very early punishment."
She turns her torso to the side to look down at your head enveloped in her butt. She gives a disapproving "tsk" before lifting off your face. You only had a second to breathe in a fresh breath of air before she slammed back down, this time positioning your eyes just barely above her thick round asscheeks. You give her a furious look as she returns a coy smirk. She lifts her phone over you and your eyes widen again when you realize what she's going to do.
"There. Muchhhh better position."
There's a flash of light and a photo-snapping sound. This bitch was documenting this.
"Oh, this is a good one. Especially for your first day, don't you agree?" She hovers the phone screen over to you for a better look. Your heart sank as you saw Candace's huge ass swallowing up your face while you bore a very frightened and worried look in your eyes. You can't believe you got blackmailed just an hour into your first job as a wrestler. The worst part was you knew you couldn't fight back to get it deleted.
"I would say why you shouldn't worry so much about your punishment being...well, this" she tells you giving her ass a playful shake to make it wobble on your face even more. "But I don't think you've earned to know that just yet. Now you sit tight. I need to make a call about what to do with you next."
All you could do was just that; sit and groan as the weight of Bad Teacher and her big meaty butt bore down on your head, until....
Candace crosses her arms, hefting her chest a bit. "I'm sorry Thomas, but I didn't order you to waste any more of my time."
"Oh, so you you were briefed on my name? Well then, can I at least have the honor of knowing yours?"
"You know mine. I'm sure you heard Becky through her breasts before she got off you-"
"That's not the POINT, lady! I'm not sure if you're aware, but my day has not gone my way since I met my new boss! I've been grappled, stuck with a needle, turned into a labrat, smothered by some crazy schoolgirl bitch, and now YOU can't even give me the satisfaction of a simple goddamn GREETING! I'm not taking ANY seat until I'm welcomed properly to this company, and if you can't give me that then I'll get Touko to find someone who can!"
You're fuming and breathing through your nostrils hard. You tried your best not to be set off, especially with the first person to help you so far, but today didn't set you in the best of moods. Candace didn't flinch at all from your little episode however. In fact, she merely raised an eyebrow before closing the door to her room and speaking up.
"I see. You want to be given a breather from your previous encounters, correct?"
"Right. I'm sorry, but I tried to hold ba-"
You're cut off by a soft finger being pressed on your lips. Your eyes travel from her hand to her eyes which stared back to you with a much less stern gaze now.
"You want everyone to go easy on you because you're the new kid. Correct?" She slowly slid her hand to the back of your head and caressed it softly, sending tingles down your spine.
"Y-yeah." You hold back a soft moan as you muster that reply. The vibes from this teacher are far more different from just two minutes ago, and even moreso when she leans closer to your face.
"You want a proper welcome, correct?" Her thick shining lips were barely touching yours now. Your heart starts racing as you feel like you're turning to putty. Whatever this woman was doing to you, she was doing it very well and you were not about to object.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Well in that case-"
You feel your shirt tighten up as you then process Candace just grabbed it with her free hand. In one swift motion (and with impressive strength), she pulls your around and slams you back first on the wall, causing your head to take a nasty bump into it. You slump down once again cupping the back of your head in your hands as you deal with the rush of pain. Once you got over your daze you look up ready to cuss this cunt of a teacher out for taking advantage of you.
Unfortunately, you looked up to see her with her back turned towards you and her pencil skirt being hiked up to reveal her massive round creamy ass in tight red laced panties. Your eyes widened as this woman drops her hips before you could protest and slams her pale thick asscheeks down on your awaiting face.
'Welcome to the DWA, Thomas the Terrible. My name is Candace Bell, the Bad Teacher. And you're a bad boy."
You fight hard. You push your arms against her legs, her thick thighs, her lower back, the mounds of warm flesh now tightly hugging your face; the teacher doesn't budge from any of it, as if she was hiding a lot more muscle underneath her frame than you thought. When your attempts fail, you start cursing Candace out, shouting every obscene thing you could think of as your words are reduced to buzzing into her asscrack. She only clenches her cheeks hard on your face, making you yelp and sinking you deeper into them. She starts settling in on your face until she was in a seated position with you made into her personal stool.
"Something to know about me, Thomas", she begins as she starts what sounds like flipping through her smartphone. "Patience with me goes a long way, as well as obedience and respect. Sadly, it appears you lack all three of these. I simply can't let that stand, whether you're a new student or seasoned veteran. I'm afraid you're getting a very early punishment."
She turns her torso to the side to look down at your head enveloped in her butt. She gives a disapproving "tsk" before lifting off your face. You only had a second to breathe in a fresh breath of air before she slammed back down, this time positioning your eyes just barely above her thick round asscheeks. You give her a furious look as she returns a coy smirk. She lifts her phone over you and your eyes widen again when you realize what she's going to do.
"There. Muchhhh better position."
There's a flash of light and a photo-snapping sound. This bitch was documenting this.
"Oh, this is a good one. Especially for your first day, don't you agree?" She hovers the phone screen over to you for a better look. Your heart sank as you saw Candace's huge ass swallowing up your face while you bore a very frightened and worried look in your eyes. You can't believe you got blackmailed just an hour into your first job as a wrestler. The worst part was you knew you couldn't fight back to get it deleted.
"I would say why you shouldn't worry so much about your punishment being...well, this" she tells you giving her ass a playful shake to make it wobble on your face even more. "But I don't think you've earned to know that just yet. Now you sit tight. I need to make a call about what to do with you next."
All you could do was just that; sit and groan as the weight of Bad Teacher and her big meaty butt bore down on your head, until....
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