Femdom Teacher Story

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This is the truly work of fiction,my first penning down of my fantasies.All the real names are changed.
I am Dog(name changed),18(now),a little fat than average,have sexy beard and long hairs with hornyness.
I am in secondary school basically in 9th class and the school announces that from now on,this school is converted into femdom and no boy is allowed to go home from now on.All female teacher can use male students in whatever way they want,they are mere object to them.While all male teachers were fired.School has choosen few teachers as head committee who manage slaves and superiors.Munmun maam is cooridantor who will manage all of us.She created the test for boys who will win will declared as school's best slave which is award according to her. So she asked every girl to use objects in whatever way they want and give report at the end of the day. No girl can use one slave consecutively.
Whooever declared as school slave have tight schedule and he have to go home with any of the superior authorised for 24 hrs.

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Ms. K was the best-looking teacher at my parochial K-8 school. She stood about 5’8” with natural blonde hair and large blue eyes. She arrived at my school in the middle ‘80s at age 28. Don’t ask me how I remember this as most women are pretty secretive about their ages, especially to their 5th through 8th grade students. I was in 6th grade when she began teaching at the school, English and history were her subjects.
I was a very good student, usually not with the highest marks in my class but in the top 5 (out of 25-30). What I was proudest of academically, though, was my ability to finish my homework the fastest, along with the fact I always had my homework completed when it was asked for by the teacher. From 4th to 6th grade there may have been literally three times where my assignment was not done when called upon. And I usually finished our tests, whether in math, history or vocabulary way before any of my classmates. After being scolded for bragging in the 2nd to 4th grades I would often look over my tests two or three times before handing them in, just in order to not make the other students AS jealous.
Back to Ms. K, she was sure pretty and also slightly intimidating. She had a very condescending way of looking at a student who had not performed up to expectations, turning her lips up in a smirk while widening her large blue eyes, focusing them sharply and making a 10-year-old squirm for sure. She typically wore heels as she walked around the classroom. Looking back, I’m very sure she was aware of the effects of her looks on male students although I don’t recall her ever wearing anything close to inappropriate.
I’ve had fantasies you would call “femdom” as far back as I can remember. I had a somewhat-pretty teacher scold me sternly in 2nd grade for drawing on my homework and I can remember fantasizing her making me lick her feet as punishment. Nothing close to that ever happened in real life, but I’ve had fantasies about attractive adult women degrading me physically via smother, feet on my face or facesitting since I was five years old.
I remember fantasizing about Ms. K laying on top on me in an elegant evening gown with her chest in my face, smothering me with it or covering my mouth while looking at me with the look I described, which could make any “good boy” feel the utmost of shame… or about her making me lick her feet while standing on top of me.

On a particular day, English class began as usual. All the students turned their homework in, but wait: I wasn’t aware of any English homework that day. I squirmed in my seat for half the period at the thought of getting a -0- for the homework, my grade coming down and my parents asking why I had a “B-“ on my report card. I was in 6th grade so corporal punishment was extremely rare, unlike in 3rd or 4th grade where I received a mild paddling on the rear end for not having my homework. Other kids were punished for this way more often than I. Everyone turned theirs in while I sat in my desk nervously. Ms. K sifted through the papers checking her book next to the name of everyone who had turned in their assignment. My name would not be checked, and since that had never happened before in her class I didn’t know what the consequences would be.
At the end of the period, class was dismissed except Ms. K called my name, “George, can you come up here?” Everyone in the class was gone. I stood in front of the desks which were all facing the chalkboard. Her desk was to my left and she was still seated. She continued to check names and shift through papers for a few moments.
“Where is your homework?”
“I don’t know”, I said while holding my head down and to the side, looking away from her in shame.
She got up from the desk and walked about five paces to where I was standing until she was directly in front of me and asked where my homework was again. She was wearing a skirt, purple with black stripes and on the form-fitting side but professionally suitable.
“I don’t know, I forgot.” I said sheepishly.
I felt such shame at not having my homework there, I was so embarrassed to be in trouble even if no one was there to see it and I was certain there would be no paddling. I stood somewhere between 5’ and 5’3” at this time so Ms. K was at least 6” taller than me in her heels.
What I vividly remember is this: She then reached out her hand placed it under my chin, not grabbing my face like I was disobedient and had gotten on her last nerve, but like she was confident in her total authority and she and I knew it. Her hand felt very soft and delicate. She raised my chin, forcing me to stare up at her. She then bore her lovely cocky blue eyes at me while lowering her face until it was almost equal with mine but not quite, smirking. Her look said “You’re the loser today and I know it makes you completely uncomfortable to stand here. Cat got your tongue?” The look could only be pulled off by someone with nice big eyes. It was like she knew my complete shame and wanted to sear it into me. From there, she said “Well, you’ll have it next time won’t you, don’t let this happen again. You’re dismissed.”
In 6th grade, I can’t even say I felt much of an erotically-charged shame at the time but now I do when I think of it. I wonder how much she enjoyed making me or other students feel shame when they misbehaved, especially the “good kids”.
To this day I think it’s an underrated female authoritative pose, especially if the woman is taller or the man is kneeling, simply tilting his head upward, either hand under chin or by palming the back of his head leaning in very close and asserting authority through one-sided conversation.

Last edited by georgejohnson; 23-May-13 at 04:39 .

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I can remember similar occasions. Most guys will have one or two female teachers forever fixed in their memory.

That one awesome story, really enjoyed it.
Don't know your tastes, but I really like this situations (older woman preferebly from her 20-to 40's behaving like that with kids/teens).
My english teacher used to do the same, when one girl was bad or was talking during the lesson, she used to grab her from the chin and scold yelling against her in fron of the class.
Unfortunately she was "meaner" with girls and she was usedto do that to girls, I don't remember any similar episodes with guys.

Do you have seen any more episodes like that?

I don't recall having seen any more instances like that one. I have more memories from that school of seeing (almost always female) teachers grabbing (usually male) students by the face, thumb pressed against one cheek and forefinger(s) against the other and sternly admonishing them from close range. The boy would be forced to stare into his angry teacher's eyes, sometimes with a tear flowing, either due to shame or fear of the spanking paddle. His lips would be squished together, and respond a muffled-sounding "Yes" or "Yes ma'am" to whatever the teacher had to say. The teacher who did this most often was about six feet tall and very sturdy. Next to the one male teacher who paddled, students feared her spankings the most. She was kind of cute in retrospect, but thought of as the "mean teacher" as opposed to Ms. K who was the "hot teacher". She taught 2nd to 4th graders mostly. These face-grabbings with one-sided conversations happened so often that a particular instance doesn't stand out to me, but I don't think it happened to me because I may have only had one class with that teacher.

The closest other personal experience was when I was about six, in 1st or 2nd grade. We sat in a circle to read and I was to the teacher's right. This teacher was Ms. L. She was moderately good-looking and thin with dark brown hair. All the kids were to read a paragraph at a time out loud and sometimes I would become enthusiastic and read further. On a small number of occasions she would reach out her hand and cover my mouth momentarily to stop me from reading. This was done with a playful attitude and smile as I think she genuinely liked that I liked to read, write, draw etc. I do remember her hands were soft also and fingers thin.

Last edited by georgejohnson; 23-May-13 at 04:57 .

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