You don't look like a SLUT

Even Trisha was having a hard time believing how much control she was having over her teacher. The teenager spent nearly every waking hour when she was not in school, masturbating to thoughts of how she could further degrade and humiliate the young Ms. Tarp. Her own mom was beginning to worry about her because she'd run upstairs to her room after school and never be seen from again, or so it seemed.

When her mom inquired about what she was doing in her room all that time, Trisha always told her "homework". "Yeah," she chuckled to herself as leaned against her headboard, "I'm doing homework alright." A devious smile crossed her lips as two fingers massaged her slippery cunt. She was determined to come up with a whole list of ways to humiliate her teacher and demonstrate her total control. As she lay there playing with her pussy she pondered the thought.