Jack Lemming in Submitting to My High School Teacher
by Silk Weaver
"...My eyes slowly opened, unlocking as I left the candle lit room from my dream to join Mrs. Auborn in her drafty old science room, but really...where else would I be? “Glad that you can join me,” she whispered into my ear, just barely brushing her lips past my ear lobe. I could feel her hot breath sending the pulses directly to my... ...but I still dared not touch myself without her permission—knowing her she'd want control. It was still her room after all."