CHAPTER ONE
Pam was used to getting her own way. She had been a very spoiled and bratty child. The
fact that she had been a strikingly pretty little girl with very long blonde hair,
sparkling blue eyes, and perfect creamy skin led many people to ignore her lack of
manners. As she developed into a beautiful young woman with a very curvy body and a
beautifully swelling bust line that seemed incredibly voluptuous on her 5` 1" body,
the situation just got worse. She was slender, with a flat tummy and a tight, but curvy
bottom. She was the kind of woman who makes men get a hard-on just by being alive,
bringing out the kind of lust that turns a man`s cock to steel and his brain to mush.
Since she weighed only 95 pounds, she made a man wonder where in her tiny body she would
possibly find room for his cock, but the desire to find out was almost unbearable. When
she walked by in a tight dress with a short skirt or tight jeans, it made a man short of
breath and made him feel his insides were being ripped out. She walked with that gentle
sway of her hips that says, "I am not a tramp, but I`m all the woman you can handle,
if I should choose to let you handle me." Her sexuality was not overt, but it was
very powerful all the same.
All through school, Pam could get whatever she wanted by giving either her parents or her
teachers a big smile.
In junior high, she found that if she wore the right clothes and bent toward them a
little when she asked, she could get anything she wanted from any of the male teachers.
Since she looked very small and helpless to her male teachers, they wanted to take care
of her like a daughter, but at the same time, they longed to fill her young body with hard
cock, squeeze her tits and suck her nipples. She had the most exciting figure her teachers
had ever seen, and it drove them crazy knowing that her lush body and powerful sexuality
was forbidden fruit they could never possess.
Pam talked her father into insisting she be assigned to a male counselor during her
freshman year, and after that, she was able to get her schedule set up so that she had
only male teachers.
Pam did not have any boyfriends because she was so bossy and selfish that none of the
boys would put up with her. Because she always wanted to run things, none of the girls
would have anything to do with her either. Pam didn`t really care though because she
thought she was above all of their childish antics.
Besides, she was going to be a serious actress, and she did not have time to waste on
them. She worked herself into the favor of the drama teacher, and every year she had been
picked for the female lead in every single production. She much preferred to discuss the
classic ways to play a character with the drama teacher than gossip with girls about which
boys they were dating, or wanted to date, or how far a girl had let her boyfriend go last
Saturday, or who wasn`t a virgin any more after the prom. Pam though her life would go on
just as it was until she graduated. She was trying to make plans for the future, but she
did not know what she wanted to do. She knew she could talk her father into just about
anything, but she was not sure what she wanted to talk him into.
She thought about going to college and continuing her drama studies, she thought about
going to New York and taking acting classes while she tried to break into Broadway. She
thought about going to Los Angeles and trying to get into movies. All of these sounded
like good ideas, so Pam was not thinking about which she would rather do, she was thinking
about whether it would be easiest to use her looks to get what she wanted. Unfortunately
for Pam, the world is always changing, and something was about to change her life
forever.
One day Pam came home from school and was shocked to find that her father was already
home. He did not look well, and at first, Pam thought he must be sick. When he asked the
family to sit down around the kitchen table, Pam knew something was very, very wrong. The
first thought she had was that her parents were getting a divorce. Her next thought was
that she would choose daddy to live with because he could not say, "NO" to her.
Before her thoughts had raced off in that direction too far, her father pulled her
attention back. He looked down at the table and said quietly, "My company was bought
out by a Japanese firm today."
"They are sending a new management team from their home office to take over. I will
get a few thousand dollars severance pay, but basically, as of Monday, I am out of a job.
The market is so bad, I don`t think I can find anything right away. In fact, it may take
over a year to find a comparable position."
Then he made Pam give him ALL of her credit cards. He looked very sad as he cut them into
little pieces, but Pam had more respect for him at that moment than she had in her entire
life. He went on to tell the family that they would have to sell the house and move into
an apartment to save money. Also, they would be selling his Jag, his wife`s BMW, and Pam`s
ZR1 Vette. He had already made a deal for a Festiva for the family, and he told Pam she
would just have to ride the school bus.
Pam and her mother both started to cry. "How will I be able to face my friends at
school?" Pam sobbed. Her father looked at her sadly, and said, "Pam, if you get
an after school job, you might be able to make enough to pay for some school clothes that
aren`t from K-mart." Pam scowled, but she knew she would have to follow her father`s
suggestion if she wanted any decent clothes to wear. The family agreed that while Paul
looked for a new job, Pat would go apply for a job training program. Pam would stay in
school, but she would try to work a few hours a week to help with her expenses.
Pam launched herself into her drama activities at school with even more enthusiasm than
usual. Her teacher told her that her practice scenes were better than anything she had
ever done before. Pam enjoyed teasing her male teachers. She liked sitting with her short
skirt pulled up just a little too much, and her knees just a little too far apart.
Watching the male teachers try to keep from staring was really amusing. Of course none of
them were able to keep from looking, and some of the lame dodges they used to try to see
far enough up her skirt to tell if she was wearing panties were really hilarious. They
looked like the character John Candy played in "Splash", throwing coins on the
floor for an excuse to bend down to get a better look up her skirt.
Pam started taking her anger at her parents out on her poor teachers by shooting beaver
at them more often and more openly than ever before. She started wearing red panties one
day, then black lace ones the next so that the men were a wreck at the end of class from
wondering if she was flashing a naked crotch at them. She started wearing hose and garter
belts instead of panty hose to make the glimpses she gave them even more exciting. She
also started wearing very low cut bras that pushed her breasts up and in so that she had
an even more exciting cleavage to show off.
She started wearing sweaters and blouses that were much lower cut than anything she had
ever worn before. Pam played with her teachers unmercifully. She would bend over their
desks to hand in a paper. The neckline of her top would fall forward so that they could
not help seeing down her top to the lacy bra and the swell of the tops of the creamy
mounds of her breasts.
Sometimes the bra would hang down a little so that the teacher would nearly be panting
with desire because he could see all the way to her erect nipples of her size 34 C
breasts. In more than one class, the poor teacher had not been able to get up from his
desk after Pam handed in her paper.
She also liked to drop her paper and then bend down to pick it up so that her tight
little ass was turned toward the frustrated teacher. She would bend down so that he could
see her panties as the short skirt rode up in back. The sight of the tops of her hose and
the garter belt drove the teachers crazy too. Pam knew that since she was still a minor,
none of them would try anything with her, so she felt completely safe, though she teased
them unmercifully.
Pam teased her drama teacher worse than any of the others. Peter Stone was young, he was
rich, and he was very good looking. One day, Peter told Pam to stay after class. She was
excited because she thought he was going to tell her she had the lead for the spring play.
Pam was smiling as Peter told her to sit down. She had especially enjoyed teasing him
because he seemed to get so embarrassed from not being able to keep his eyes off her. She
also liked to talk to him, and then bend over so that he could not help but see down her
blouse. He would get so flustered, he would have trouble talking, and sometimes, he even
stuttered. It gave Pam a warm feeling inside to know she had the looks and body to attract
such a handsome man. It gave her a confidence in her femininity and sexuality that the
attention of boys her own age never could. Now, as Pam sat looking at Peter, all she could
think about was how far she could go teasing him now that the rest of the class was gone.
Before she could think how she was going to torture him today, Peter began talking to her
in a tone she had never heard before. He sounded so strong and powerful, not at all like
the weak, wimpy professor type she had believed him to be.
Now, she felt a whole new set of emotions as he began speaking to her. "Pamela, I
know about your father`s business troubles. I know you have had to move out of your house,
and I know your father had to sell your Corvette. I also know you are supposed to be
looking for an after school job."
Pam gasped when she heard how much he already knew. "Yes, Mr. Stone," was all
she could think to say. Her teacher smiled at her and said, "You are going to start
working at my house every day after school. I need a maid to keep the place tidy, and I
think the uniform I have for you will fit perfectly."
Pam gave her teacher a haughty sneer and said, "There is no way in the world you can
make me work as a maid!" Mr. Stone laughed at Pam so that his pretty student began to
squirm in her seat a little. "I`m sure your parents would like to know how you behave
around school. In fact, I am sure your mother would really love to know how good you are
at shooting beaver at your male teachers. Then too, it would be a shame for the school`s
leading lady to miss out on the spring play because she failed drama, now wouldn`t it,
dear." Pam shuddered as she realized that she had lost control of this man. She knew
she would have to do exactly as he said for the rest of the year if she wanted to pass his
class. She was also afraid he might talk to her other teachers to get them to help him
teach her a lesson. The thought of having to behave and do her work in all of her classes
made Pam shudder. "That`s right Pam, you should be afraid," he said with an evil
grin.
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