The dreams are getting worse, there making you feel new feelings. You lie in your sleep tossing and turning. The teacher starts to unbutton you slowly, from the bottom to the top. When he reaches the top of your shirt he looks you directly in the eyes, his eyes have that perfect sparkle to them. He goes in to kiss you. Your lips are so wet, he kisses you like your his perfect achievement. He puts your hands up in the air and pulls out a pair of handcuffs. You don't know how to feel, scared or excited. He cuffs you. Your now his personal slave. He approaches your ear and whispers "Your now my play toy". He goes down to your trousers and starts to undo them. You pant quietly. Theirs a sound coming from somewhere... it sounds like a beeping.

You wake up looking at your alarm. It was just a dream. You get up and smack the alarm off. Why are these dreams happening? This is a new feeling. You don't know where this side of you came from. You go downstairs to get some breakfast before you have to go school. Why are these feelings coming all of a sudden? You've never had these feelings even towards your ex's. You eat your breakfast and go back upstairs to get ready. You walk into the bathroom to wash your face. You splash the water to your face and you get quick visions of him pinning you to the table in the classroom. You quickly remove your hands and pant. "What the fuck is going on" you ask yourself. You wash yourself quickly and run out the bathroom.

You lean over your bed trembling to the floor like before. You have no clue what this feeling is. You pick yourself up quickly and get ready for school. You sigh to yourself "At least its Friday". You pull on a new bra and strap it on. You wish he could do this to save your arms the pain. But you want him to take it off more than anything... You snap out of it quickly and clip it together. You pull on your school shirt and button it up. You rap your tie around the collar and tie it up. He then sneaks back into your mind, You think of him holding a tie and punishing you with it... You try and snap out of it but you can't. You hold onto something before you tremble again. You pull on some new pants as quickly as possible so you don't think of him. You pick up your trousers from your bed and start pulling them on, you don't want to wear a skirt just in case you get wet thinking about him. You pull up your blazer and sort out the collars making sure the are perfect.

You go downstairs and pick up your school bag. Oh shit you forgot your phone! You quickly run back upstairs to grab it, but as soon as your hand hovers over the phone to pick it up you think about wanting to finger yourself. Your friends have all told you about how they did it once but you've never been tempted until the new teacher came. You grab your phone as quickly as possible and run out the door hoping you don't think about him when you walk to school. You pull out your time table hoping you don't have English today.. But you do last period. This Friday may turn out to be the worst one yet.

You come close to the school gates and walk in hoping the day is going to go just fine. You walk into form and sit with your friends. They all chatter and gossip about your old crush who sits on the opposite table. Your friends realized something was bothering you as you didn't speak as much as you usually did. They ask you whats wrong and whats happened but you simply reply with "Nothing i promise, im just tired". Your form tutor reads down the register checking who was in. You feel like someone is staring at you but you don't know who. You look around and see no one staring. You just shake it off and go back to listening to the form tutor.

Your form tutor dismisses you all so you can go to lesson. You have Maths first and head into that direction. You bump into... him. He looks at you and asks "Hows your revision going". You take a few seconds to reply with "Its going good thank you for asking". You smiles at you once again and his eyes twinkle like there trying to lure you into him. You look down at his bulge for a few seconds and realize how big he is. You think to yourself that your going to skip lesson as you need to relieve yourself.

You go to the nearest bathroom without getting caught by the teachers who roam around school corridors making sure everyone's in lesson. You just make it to the bathroom and lock yourself in one of the stalls. You close your eyes and lean your head back a little bit. You play with your boob and it feels great. You think about him doing it to you and making you his play toy. Your hands slip to the top of your school trousers. You unbutton the top and unzip the zip. You put your hands down your trousers and your hand just sits there. Your unsure if you should do it or not. Your already playing your your boobs so you cant tease yourself. You rub your middle finger up and down teasing yourself. Fuck what have you been missing out on. You carry on teasing yourself and it feels so good. You moan quietly under your breathe. You slip move your hand back up and down your pants. You already feel how wet you are. You wish this is what he done to you and not yourself. You start rubbing again and it feels a lot better than before. You start prodding your finger slowly against the hole. You bite your lip trying not to moan. You slip your finger in and bite your lip harder. You move your finger in and out slowly. You've missed out on this great feeling, it feels fucking amazing. You feel how wet you are inside, You imagine his cock and how big it would fucking be while he fucked you. You don't know what coming over yourself but your swearing a lot more in your head than usual, is it because of this..?. You move your finger in and out harder and faster. You feel strange... You feel like somethings about to happe- .You moan loud as you cum. You pant and think to yourself "What the fuck was that whatever it was it felt good".

You sit there still panting to yourself, you clean yourself off quickly and pull up your trousers. Your legs shake. You hold onto the sides walking out of the stall. You walk over to the taps and wash your hands. You look up at the mirror and realize what you have done. You accept what has just happened so calmly. You walk out of the bathroom and you look at the time... It's almost lunch time. You've missed break and almost two periods. You got so into it. You walk to the library and make the excuse that you were let out early. You go on the computers to revise. It quickly hit you, you have English next. You panic. You know this new teacher is strict and hes going to see that you ditched 3 lessons and he's going to give you a detention. You just go back to the computer to revise about Macbeth until the end of lunch.