Tit Amanda And The Tit Teacher Tit Of Doom

     Amanda titvision liked the fact that her mother was wise most of the time, except when it came to knowing what her daughter was up to most vision of the time. She titvision wondered if tit her mom knew titvision her plan tit to enthrall tit one of her tit teachers today. If tit she knew she hadn't said anything but considering mom's laissez faire style titvision of parenting that was no guarantee. Now if she titvision had vision been planning on enthralling her dad her mom would definitely had something to say on the titvision matter.
     Amanda considered her mom. She'd inherited her bright blue eyes and wavy blond hair from her mother tit. Also her honeyed tit voice and captivating smile. Her mother was fuller figured, with large breasts and vision hips titvision that a man would ache to caress. Rare was the man titvision who could tell you what tit color her mom tit's eyes were, even after the second date. Of course tit once they did tit make eye contact tit they were even more of a goner titvision.
     Naturally enough vision she didn't believe in working hard at school. Generally she tit could tit convince one of the smarter boys in the class tit to do her homework for her. And of course the titvision male teachers never asked her for her homework anyway. For her number yes vision, but not for her homework. Except for her newest teacher tit.
     "What are you going to tell him tit?"
     "It will if I give vision him the bambi tit look with my baby blue eyes" and she batted them sexy twice now for effect "I tit'm sure that will have him repenting tit trying to make me work in tit the tit first place."
     "Is that it Mr Echs? Are you tit sure tit that's what you vision can't tit help noticing ? There isn titvision't anything else about tit me that's attracting tit your attention tit?" She asked helpfully, politely even though with a faint trace of sarcasm.
     "You tit're tit barely able to focus one thought titvision after another aren vision't you Mr Echs?"
     Her voice was gaining confidence and momentum tit but never losing it's honeyed, breathy quality. Never losing it's light tit teenage cadence, yet all the more tit seductive for all tit that.
     Alex blinked, once twice. Very slowly. So hard to tit stay awake. A thought nagged at him. For some reason he remembered hell week when it had been titvision very important to stay awake but he tit had been tit so tired. Must stay awake he thought.
     "Alex, sleep."
     "You are under my complete tit control now Alex. Softly tit I want you tit to sexy answer tit my questions. Alex are you under my tit control?"
     "I want to tit please you."
     "Yes."
     "Yes Mistress."
     "Then vision do so."
     Amanda felt herself titvision dampen tit and tit flushed visibly. She was getting very turned on.
     "Why is tit that Mr sexy. Echs?"
     "Good. Do you know my address slave?"
     "Yes titvision Mistress."
     "Then wake up."
     Amanda tit watched him struggle as habits of thought collided with her new tit instructions. As vision she expected, her control won.