This choice: I'd flunked everything, getting one or two right, and lots of interruptions • Go Back...Chapter #4I'd flunked everything, getting one or two ... by: Nightgaunt   “Oh my” Miss Heart exclaimed with disappointment, “you really do need my help. I don’t believe I’ve never had a student perform this poorly.” She took off her glasses and set them on the nightstand next to my bed.
“I’m sorry” I confessed, “I guess I’m just really nervous.” It was true. First of all, I already was red with embarrassment due to being completely naked and tied to my bed in front of this beautiful stranger. Second, I knew this beautiful stranger would soon be tickling me senseless, which was both a torture and a turn-on for me. I just couldn’t concentrate or pay attention to the lesson.
“Well test taking can be very stressful” she explained, “and you need to be able to think under pressure. That’s part of what makes my tutoring method so successful. If students can handle me, they can handle an exam.” She undid her bun and let her long red hair flow down.
“I know, I think I was just distracted” I excused I really was a good student most of the time. I just wasn’t prepared for this. “Besides, I didn’t do that badly, did I?”
“You answered a total of 25 questions wrong and had 6 interruptions after I repeatedly warned you” she scorned. “That’s what troubles me the most. I’m afraid this adds up to a full hour and 20 minutes of tickling.” She adjusted her watch and set up a timer. “And this sort of deplorable behavior warrants an extreme form of correction that goes beyond mere tickling.” Beyond tickling? What did she mean by that? While I considered my situation, Miss Heart stood up and looked me over with contempt.
“It seems I have my work cut out for me” she said with pity. “I hope you’re ready for this.” I began futilely pulling at my restraints.
“Let me retake the tests,” I bargained. “I’ll do better this time; honest.” I admit I was aroused at the thought of being tickled by this gorgeous woman, but an an hour and 20 minutes? I wasn’t kidding about being deathly ticklish and I don’t think I could handle that! She shook her head.
“Now I’m nothing if not fair, “she lectured, “and it wouldn’t be right to allow you any retakes. If I don’t follow through with my corrective treatment, then I’m robbing you of my teaching skills. Besides, I told you the rules before we started. We had an agreement, young man.” I didn’t exactly remember agreeing to this, but I thought better than to say anything.
Realizing that there was no talking her out of it, I resigned to my fate. I relaxed my body and readied myself for the consequences, but I wasn’t prepared at all for what she did next. Without saying a word, Miss Heart began unbuttoning her blouse, revealing a black lace bra that struggled to contain her breasts. I stared at her in disbelief as she set finished removing it and set it neatly on my desk.
“Wha-what are you doing?” I inquired with bewilderment. She began lowering her skirt to the floor, displaying matching black panties.
“As I said before,” she told me matter-of-factly, “your performance necessitates an extreme form of correction. It’s an advanced learning technique and I think you’re the perfect candidate for it.” I was beside myself. What could she possibly have meant by that? I contemplated her intentions while she slid her stockings down her long shapely legs and flicked them off of her perfect dainty feet. I was blushing even more now, and my growing erection couldn’t have gone unnoticed.
“There’s no need to be embarrassed,” Miss Heart assured me as my arousal became uncomfortably obvious. “It’s only natural, and I expect us to have quite an intimate relationship by the time this lesson is over.” I could feel my heart rate increasing. Just how intimate did she mean? I was aching to find out as she continued undressing.
“My standard tickling treatment is quite well researched and proven effective,” she declared, “but this new method is a bit experimental.” With that she unhooked her bra and exposed her spectacular bare breasts to my widening eyes. Her perfect pink nipples hardened as they met the air.
“Still,” she continued, “I believe a student in your circumstances will benefit greatly from it.”
Finally she removed her panties, leaving behind the last bit of clothing from her stunning nude form. The morning light from my window danced gracefully on her immaculate bare pussy. I shifted in my bed with excitement, unable to move but still trying to fully take in the wondrous sight in front of me. As she turned around to place her the rest of her clothes on my desk, I got a breathtaking view of her plump round ass. It was sizable but also firm and tight; clearly this woman took excellent care of her body. She looked positively edible.
She approached my bed with her hands on her hips and examined my helpless restrained body. I could sense a certain hunger in her eyes, and I didn’t know whether to be fearful or thankful for my predicament.
Miss Heart then sat down on my bed near my waist and gave me what seemed to be a kind and merciful smile, though I suspected she would be anything but lenient on me.
“Let us begin” she said calmly. “The first hour will be standard tickling, followed by 20 minutes of a much more extreme form of punishment. I gulped apprehensively and closed my eyes with nervous anticipation as she...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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