JACKIE#1: Training Teacher 
By Jimp


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The following story contains descriptions of sex and violence. If you are 
offended by this or if you are under the legal age of consent in your 
country do not read on. 
 
(c)JIM P 1995 
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Until she had wiped out her older brother in front of the whole school 
[BOBP#1], everyone at school who knew her thought that Jackie Priest was 
a quiet pretty 12 year old who excelled at gymnastics. Now boys looked 
at her in fear remembering what her strong body had done to Bobby. Girls 
thought she was some kind of abnormally strong freak and a sicko for 
creaming her brother. All that is except for Mary Slater and Ling Chan. 
 
Mary was also 12 and Jackie's best friend. Her slender 6'0" frame with 
the hourglass figure, long brown hair, sultry looks, long legs and 
rapidly maturing breasts drew admiring glances from males of all ages at 
school. Even 16 and 17 year olds tried to chat her up. She came from a 
rigidly Catholic family who wouldn't approve of their pre-teenage 
daughter going on dates. However, she had "enslaved" a few of the best 
looking senior boys in the quiet corners at the back of the school 
grounds. 
 
Ling was a year younger than Jackie and Mary. A petite 4'8" 11 year old 
oriental with short black hair. She was the one who taught Mary who in 
turn had taught Jackie how to "enslave" boys. 
 
Jackie had found that she enjoyed dominating her older brother and it 
awakened feelings she never knew she could have. There was a new 
Romanian gym instructor who had offered tuition for the more advanced 
gymnasts in her gym club. Jackie qualified and was thrilled to find 
herself growing stronger under the intensive weight training regime. She 
spent more and more time in the gym after school working out or doing 
her gymnastics training. 
 
Although Ling was also in her gymnastics club, she didn't qualify for 
the special tuition nor did she seem interested when Jackie invited her 
to weight train with her. "Girls don't muscles to train boys" she told 
her for the nth time as the three girls walked around the back of the 
school building one lunch time. "Quite right, one only needs dangerous 
curves like mine" Mary said running her hands over her lanky body 
emphasising her remarkable figure. "Oh but it feels so good to crush a 
boy helpless between your thighs" Jackie replied. Ling stopped and 
lifted up her right leg high. "My legs pretty strong not visible muscle 
like yours but pretty strong" she said as she turned it from side to 
side. Jackie could see the firmness of the thighs and a hint of 
muscularity developed from years of martial arts. Ling lowered her leg, 
turned her back towards Jackie and raised herself upon tip-toe. Her 
calves exploded into large diamonds of muscle barely contained by her 
short white socks "not bad for little Chinese girl eh?" she said. 
 
Just then Justin Smith walked around the corner. All the girls fancied 
him, he was handsome and well-built, but he was 17 and didn't look twice 
at 12 year olds. Except for Mary that was. He gave an admiring glance at 
Mary who stuck out her chest to make it look larger than normal. "Hi 
there" he said giving her a wink. "What did you call me?" Ling suddenly 
said. "Nothing" he replied surprised. "Called me a little slantie-eyed 
yellow git did you?" she continued. "No, no of course not" he said. 
 
Suddenly Ling's petite frame exploded in a fury of action. Her pleated 
skirt flew up as she jumped up, her legs smashing her foot into the 
middle of his face. She whirled around, skirt flying high, burying her 
foot into the depths of his gut. He didn't have time to fold over 
because Ling's leg rose in a blur kicking him in the throat. Another 
lightning fast kick slammed into the side of his head, rattling his 
brain and he started to fall to the left. Another kick rocketed the left 
side of his head sending him to the right to meet the ground. Ling 
jumped onto his chest delivering a series of open handed chops to his 
neck. His yells of pain were smothered when she slid forward covering 
his face with her crotch. "You see big white boy scared of little 
Chinese girl" Ling taunted "be quiet or I suffocate you". 
 
Justin's cries stopped and Ling slid back onto his chest. "Will you obey 
me?" Ling demanded. "Get off me or I'll report you" he said. Ling's 
hands were a blur as she hit sensitive pressure points inflicting pain 
all over his upper body. "Please please stop" he begged, tears in his 
eyes. Ling turned around and sat on his chest, undoing his trousers she 
proceeded to give Jackie and Mary instruction in more advanced 
techniques for enslaving a boy with her tongue. Jackie and Mary were 
amazed, Ling seemed to keep him hard for ages, working him with the 
minimum of effort yet denying him release although he begged and pleaded 
for it. Finally the bell signalling the end of the lunch break sounded. 
Ling got off Justin and released her grip. "Nghhh Nghhh Nrghhh" he shot 
his pent-up load, his body jerking on the ground. Fully spent, he lay 
back on the ground for a few moments. "Get to your feet slave or I kick 
face to back of head" Ling demanded standing over him with her hands on 
her hips. The boy scrabbled to his feet, pulling his trousers up. "Look 
at your mistress slave" Ling demanded. The boy looked at her, quivering 
in fear. The petite oriental opened her mouth slightly and ran the tip 
of her tongue around her lips. Justin's manhood sprang immediately to 
attention. "Oh what a big boy!" Mary exclaimed. "You are mine now" she 
told him then nailed him with a lightning fast kick to the groin. Ling 
turned and headed with Jackie and Mary to the nearest entrance to get to 
their next classes leaving Justin rolling around on the ground in agony. 
*** Jackie dreaded the next lesson. Geography with Mr. Jefferson. It 
wasn't that she wasn't any good at it, but for some strange reason 
Jefferson, or "Hitler" as the kids called him behind his back, kept on 
picking on her. She couldn't understand it, she tried hard but he always 
singled her out for a verbal lashing calling her a "dumb blonde" and he 
would go ballistic whenever he handed her homework back "what do you 
call this?, how dare you insult my intelligence!. Don't look like that 
at me you stupid dumb blonde. This is crap, what is it Priest?. Come on 
I haven't got all day. What is this Priest?. Crap! why don't you answer 
me?, are you thick or something - C R A P  crap!". He would then fling 
her homework book down marked "E" with big red letters. She would nearly 
be in tears but she refused to give the bastard the satisfaction. She 
couldn't understand it, her work was as good as anyone else's but she 
always got an "E". *** Mike Jefferson watched passively as the 2nd form 
entered the classroom and took their seats. He noticed Jackie Priest 
enter and observed as the 5'1" pretty blonde walked to her desk. 
Something about her stirred his attention, maybe it was her tight 
athletic body, broad shoulders tapered slightly to her waist and out to 
her curving hips. Or maybe it was those long shapely legs barely hidden 
by the short grey pleated skirt she wore. Every step caused her calves 
to bulge into solid diamonds of muscle stretching her short white socks, 
something Jefferson found disturbingly sexy. 
 
As she sits down he looks at her pretty face. She reminds him of the 
beautiful women he has met in his forty five year life, all stuck-up 
bitches every last one of them. They stick their noses up at him as if 
to say "I'm so beautiful, I don't associate with ordinary looking people 
like you". He knows he shouldn't really take it out on the girl but he 
does. 
 
Suddenly he sees her eating crisps. "Priest!" he yells as he descends 
upon her "You insubordinate upstart bitch!". He grabs her by the collar 
and hauls her to her feet knocking over her chair and moving the desk in 
the process. "You do not eat in class!" he shouts at her as he shakes 
her about. The crip lodges awkwardly in her throat causing Jackie to 
choke, but he doesn't seem to notice her turning pale. She starts 
coughing and drops the bag on the floor spilling its contents. "Bloody 
stupid bitch!, pick that up" he demands releasing her collar. 
 
Jackie is p'd off now, suddenly she remembers the effect she had on her 
brother and his mates. Instead of bending at the knees, she stands 
slightly astride with her back fully towards him and bends at the waist. 
Her short pleated skirt rises up high at the back revealing her buttocks 
barely covered by skimpy white knickers. "Bend at the knees girl" 
Jefferson mutters admiring the back of her well toned legs. He stares at 
the large muscled calves jutting out of her short school socks, the 
large well toned muscles of her hamstrings and her tight round glutes 
displayed in front of him as she bends. He had never imagined that the 
back of a woman's legs could be so sexy and that backside, oh my word, 
so round and tight, incredibly erotic. He feels himself getting stiffer. 
"Er sir you've got a big one! hee hee hee". This brings him out of his 
trance to the sniggers circulating the classroom. 
 
Red-faced he tells her "Priest put that bag in the bin!. You're be sure 
to get a report sent home to your parents for such intolerable 
behaviour". No she can't allow that, Mum and Dad would go spare. Why 
should she be punished because of this stupid jerk. "No way sir I spent 
the last of my pocket money on this" she says in defiance, facing him 
with her hands on her hips. 
 
Jefferson tries to take the bag from her but she grabs his hands. He is 
surprised by how strong her grip is "must be all that hanging on 
asymmetric bars or something" he thinks. She pushes against his hands, 
he tries to resist but his forearms are forced backwards and down. 
Jefferson tries to push back but is shocked to find that he can't. His 
wrists and forearms ache from the pressure the girl is exerting, he 
pushes back as hard as he can but he can't stop her. "What's wrong sir?. 
Not strong enough to handle a 12 year old girl" she says. Actually she 
will be 13 in a couple of weeks, but 12 sounded more humiliating. Sweat 
dotted on his brow, every fibre of his arms straining he finds himself 
forced to bend his knees to relieve the pain in his forearms. "How can 
she be this strong?" he wonders "its not right". He looks into her 
pretty face which is sweetly smiling. "On your knees slave!" she says 
"bow to the superiority of a 12 year old girl". She pushes his arms 
right back forcing him the final few inches to his knees. 
 
She lets go of his hands and stands with her hands on her hips smiling 
as she looks down upon him. The rest of the class are tittering. "You're 
in deep trouble now Priest" Jefferson tells her as he starts to get to 
his feet. Jackie was worried now, she had started this but didn't know 
how to stop it. She had to stop him making trouble for her, but how?. 
She was surprised that she was able to force a grown man to his knees. 
She had beaten her older brother easily with her gymnast trained body 
but could she take on a grown man?. She had no choice, she couldn't let 
this creep ruin her life. 
 
Jefferson was complete unprepared as he watched in amazement as the 
young girl hurled herself into his body, pushing him to the ground. She 
landed on top of him and started grappling with him. He was completely 
unprepared for her strong upper body strength. The sleeves of her blouse 
stretched taut over bulges in her arms that exerted an irresistible 
power forcing his wrists to the floor above his head. He tried to resist 
but was astonished to find that her arms were too strong for him. He 
started to lurch and buck his body, her much lighter body unable to pin 
his chest. Suddenly an awesome force pulled his legs out in opposite 
directions, stopping his movements. He tried to press his legs together 
again but with no effect. He couldn't believe that her legs could be as 
strong as this, but he could feel their awesome irresistible power 
forcing him spread-eagled. "You're a big strong man, surely you're not 
going to let a 12 year old girl rip your legs right out of their 
sockets" he heard her say. She continued to stretch him wide, he was 
shocked to find that there was nothing he could do to stop her, her legs 
were too strong. As she stretched him, her body pressed hard against 
his. He felt her crotch and chest press against his body but he was in 
too much pain for this to be exciting. Her pretty face came 
provocatively close to his. He looked into her blue eyes as her legs 
slowly tore him apart. 
 
"Oh my god! look at the size of her thighs!""Her legs! they're like a 
stallion's""Jeez look at them bulge!". Jefferson didn't need to look, he 
could the power of her legs tearing him apart. The pain in his legs was 
excruciating as he was stretched beyond his limit. He tried to push 
inwards but he was no match for her legs. "I'm much more supple than 
you. Let's do the splits" she said. "Argghh no no please stop it stop 
it" he cried in agony as he legs were forced wider apart. The sinews in 
his legs screamed in agony as they were stretched beyond his limits of 
flexibility. "Please please no more" he begged. "Go on Jackie rip his 
legs out" he heard someone call out. "No please" he cried in horror that 
she might actually comply. 
 
Suddenly she let go of his wrists and wrapped her arms tightly around 
his neck. Was that a bicep growing into his throat, that's not possible 
she's only 12!. He started to choke as the rock hard muscle dug deeper 
and deeper into his neck. Somehow she found even more power in her legs 
and continued to press his legs further apart. "Arggh! please you're 
tearing me in two!" he cried, tears coming to eyes due to the riveting 
pain in between his legs. "Let's limber you up a bit sir" Jackie said. 
He tried to protest but her muscles choked off his voice. He was in no 
doubt now that she had biceps, staggeringly big ones too by the way they 
felt under his hand as he searched in vain for a chink with which he 
could release himself. Strange strangling noises came from Jefferson as 
she concentrate on the headlock, his face beginning to drain of colour. 
Then she returned her attention to her legs laughing at how easy she 
could stretch him. He could hardly breath, oh my god surely she can't be 
this strong!, he could feel her choking off his air. The pain in his 
legs became too much, he could feel the tendons tearing, red hot stabs 
of pain shot lanced through his crotch. He wanted to scream but all that 
came out was a horrible croak. He felt light headed and dizzy. Suddenly 
she released him. 
 
Jefferson lay still for a while gasping for air. Then he sat up and 
massaged his aching legs, his face burning red as the class laughed at 
him. He couldn't believe how a pre-teen girl had done this to him. Well 
he was not going to stand for it. "Priest you're on report" he said, he 
meant his voice to be commanding with authority but what came out was 
shaky and feeble. 
 
"Bad choice" he heard her say. Before he could move she had grabbed his 
right arm and yanked it up high behind his back. Placing her right foot 
in between his shoulder blades, she began to press down at the same time 
as she pulled on his arm. "Shall I rip it off?" she asked the class. 
"Yes" came back the unanimous yell. "No no please no" the grown man 
cried as pain shot through his shoulder and across his back. "Pick on me 
and I'll pick on you. It's as simple as that sir" she told him twisting 
his arm for added pain. "ok ok you win just let me go" he pleaded. 
Jackie stretched his arm to the max, twisting it as she did so, at the 
same time she pushed hard, her quads bulging with power. "Noooo!" he 
cried as his tendons burned with ripping pain. 
 
Finally she released his arm and stood back. Jefferson got to his knees 
nursing his tortured arm. The kids were laughing at him, jeering at him. 
"What a wimp""Mr.Softy""Softy Jefferson". Something snapped inside of 
him, he suddenly sprung at her. "You f'king bitch I'll pound you pretty 
little face into mush" he yelled as her grabbed at her. Jackie tried to 
get a good hold on his flailing arms, but he was all over the place. 
With her arms on his chest, she pushed hard. There was a sound of fabric 
tearing as Jefferson stumbled back. Jackie looked down at her blouse, 
most of the buttons had been pulled off and there were big tears across 
the shoulders. 
 
Jefferson recoiled in fear at the look of anger in her eyes and the 
strange fierceness in her face. She angrily took off the blouse and 
flung it in Jefferson's face. "Look what you've done you stupid man!" 
she yelled "that was brand new!. You're going to pay for that!". 
 
Jefferson gaped at her upper body, stunned at its muscularity. Her neck 
tapered down into her shoulders, the ends of which were capped with 
large round muscle. Her body tapered down from broad shoulders to quite 
a slender waist and out again to her hips. Her arms were vascular, veins 
prominent stretched over biceps and triceps that bulged as she clenched 
her fists in anger. Her bra covered breasts were small but her chest had 
a cleavage of stirated muscle. Her abdominals were amazing, a washboard 
of muscle, each slab separated from the next by deep cuts. Not only was 
this young girl muscular but the definition put many amateur male 
bodybuilders to shame. 
 
He trembled as she tensed her arms in front of her, cords of muscle 
rippling and bulging like some wild animal trying to get free. He didn't 
want to be here, he couldn't stand the thought of those awful muscles 
crushing and tormenting him. He lunged at her driving a punch into the 
young girl's stomach. There was a loud slap as his knuckles met the rock 
hard landscape of her abdomen. Jackie grunted but was not hurt. 
Jefferson's hand stung from the impact, he looked up to see her smiling 
at him. The class gasped loudly as their teacher drove another punch 
into their classmate's gut. Again she grunted, a little louder than last 
time, but the man had obviously hurt his hand against her sculpted 
stomach. "Having problems are we sir?" she smiled sweetly. She was 
shocked that a grown man had tried to punch a young girl, anger blazed 
in her mind as she said "here let me show you". Jackie stepped forward 
and drilled a punch deep into the man's gut. The air exploded from the 
teacher's cheeks and he seemed to curl up around her fist, his face a 
mask of agony. 
 
Jackie moved in, turned her back towards him and put a headlock on him 
and pulled him tight. Jefferson's jaw hurt as the young girl's strong 
arms locked tighter. He grasped uselessly at her arms and felt her 
rippling triceps and bulging biceps crushing his head. He reached under 
her legs with one hand and grabbed her by the crotch and lifted her. He 
had to admit the feel of her crotch in his hand felt good. 
 
"You filthy pig!" Jackie yelled in outrage. Holding his head with one 
arm, she began pummelling his face with the fist of the other. Wham Wham 
Wham. Jefferson had to let go, her punches were devastating. He could 
the blood pouring from his nose and mouth. Her punches had scrambled his 
brain and in a daze he saw her triceps bulge as she tensed her right 
arm, then her elbow rocketed back fast smashing into his gut. Badly 
winded and bloodied, the man sank to his knees. 
 
Jefferson caught his breath back. Suddenly he was aware that she had 
straddled his head facing away from his body and clasped her powerful 
thighs around his head. He tried to pull his head out but she squeezed 
tight making escape impossible. "I'll teach you for attacking a poor 
innocent defenceless schoolgirl" he just about her say over the pounding 
of the blood in his ears. He reached down and tried tugging at her 
ankles, but it was like trying budge steel posts. He saw spots before 
his eyes and his vision blurred. Moving his hands up to her sock covered 
calves, he felt how large and muscular they were. He was ashamed, how 
could such a pretty young girl exert such terrifying pressure with her 
legs. He moved his hand to her thighs hoping to find someway of easing 
the awesome crush threatening to split his skull. He felt soft warm skin 
drawn taut over the rock hard muscle. Astonishment turned to fear as he 
ran his hands over her huge quadriceps, each muscle group clearly 
defined and bulging awesomely. He was sure he could hear his skull creak 
about to give way under the awful pressure. His hands encountered her 
bulging outer thighs. Then he felt them expand enormously as a terrible 
surge of power sent his head spinning in sheer agony. Scream, scream all 
he could do was could scream till he was hoarse as the mighty legs of 
the 12 year old took him to the brink of blackness then she let him go. 
 
Jefferson fell to the floor on his back, openly weeping, the worse 
headache of his life pounding through his skull. A weight on his chest 
brings him back to reality. The blonde girl has sat on his chest with 
her back towards his face. She takes hold of his legs and begins to pull 
them and back. "I saw this on telly once" she tells him. As his legs are 
pulled back hard, his diaphragm is cramped so bad that he can hardly 
breathe. "Please Jackie no" he gasps as he watches her shapely backside 
in front of his face as she slides closer and closer towards his face as 
she pulls his legs back further and further. "Kiss my arse" he hears her 
say before she lowers herself to sit on his face. He can't breathe at 
all now, her backside is smothering his nose and mouth and his diaphragm 
is cramped. Panic sets in as he fails to find any air, he feels himself 
slipping towards unconsciousness. Just at the last moment she releases 
him and rolls to one side smiling as he gasps for breath. 
 
"Poor sir, beaten by a little girl" Jackie teased "Here let me give you 
a cuddle". He looked up in alarm as the girl wrapped her muscular arms 
around his neck. He lifted his body trying to get away. Bad mistake, 
this allowed her to snake her legs around him, her muscular thighs 
swallowing his waist. He felt her large calves clasp him tightly across 
his lower back, locking him in position. The vice-like grip of her 
strong legs dug into his waist as she slowly exerted the pressure. 
"Nooooo!" Jefferson cried as he tried to twist and turn but his body was 
held firm between her powerful thighs and her biceps pressed against his 
throat. He knew it was no use, the only thing he could do was to lie 
there, struggling for breath, imprisoned by this young girl. She built 
up the pressure slowly savouring every moment knowing that the hated 
teacher could not withstand her. "Arrhhh" he was forced to use what 
little breath he had to cry out as he felt his innards crushed between 
her bulging thighs. "Not so tough now are we sir?" she taunted "picking 
on little girls". Stretching her body, dispite the awkward angle, Jackie 
powered down a final surge of energy through her legs. She could feel 
the hated teacher try to buck and arch as her thighs constricted his 
abdomen to the point she felt something was going to give. 
 
She released him and watched as he lay face down panting for breath and 
sobbing. "Big boys don't cry" she taunted. The class laughed aloud. 
"Leave me alone" he cried. The pre-teen man destroyer replied by jumping 
onto his back. "No no please" he cried in alarm but it was too late. 
Jackie sitting facing his legs, grabbed his legs and pulled them right. 
"No please" the teacher cried like a baby as the young gymnast bent his 
body backwards. Her arms rippled as she threatened to turn him into a 
human pretzel. Within seconds he was blubbering as Jackie poured on 
maximum pressure. "Please please you're going to break my back" he 
sobbed. 
 
Stilling holding his legs, Jackie got off his back and started dragging 
him on his stomach around the room. Jefferson, tears streaking down his 
cheeks turned red with shame as the class jeered and laughed as he was 
dragged past them. She dragged him to the front of the class by his 
desk. Twisting his legs, she forces him onto his back. "Get on that 
desk" she orders. "Please Jackie leave me alone" he whimpers. 
 
Hitching her skirt up and with her legs astride, she moves into a semi- 
crouch opening her legs wide and raising herself onto her toes. 
Jefferson gawps at the large diamonds of calve muscle, the thick bulging 
hamstrings and the muscular curves along the top of her legs. His eyes 
follow the thick cords of her inner thighs to where they meet at her 
crotch. He finds the sight incredibly erotic as well as frightening. 
Maintaining the pose she stretches out her arms to either side of her 
body and starts to bend them at the elbow up towards her head. From her 
slender arms, large firm biceps grow slowly until they peak like two 
small mountains on her arms, her triceps growing in the opposing 
direction. She flexes and relaxes several times pumping her arms up. 
Each time, her biceps seem to get bigger and harder. Finally she holds 
the double biceps pose, still flexing her calves and inner thighs and 
tensing her washboard abs. From his position on the floor she looks like 
a female colossus bulging with power packed muscle. "Get onto the desk 
or I'll cuddle you again" she says. The thought of those bulging arms 
and legs wrapped around his body again terrifies him and he quickly 
scrabbles onto the desk. "Please Jackie don't hurt me" he pleads, crying 
with fear. 
 
Smiling she climbs on top of him and plants her backside on his face to 
the amusement of the class. "Fart in his face Jackie!" someone shouts. 
"Pee on him" "Crap on him" says another. There are loud gasps as they 
see her undo his trousers and dish out his manhood. 
 
Jackie is uncertain about this. Maybe she's taken this too far, but she 
can't back out now. Physically dominating him wouldn't be enough, he 
would recover and then report her or make other sorts of difficulties 
for her. No, she had to make sure that he never bothered her again, she 
had to enslave him!. 
 
Sliding off to the floor over his head, she grabbed his arms and pulled 
him until his head and upper body dangled over the edge of the table. 
She then clasped his head firmly between her legs and bent over. 
 
Jefferson was shocked when she exposed him to the class, then he was 
scared as she shoved his head between her legs. The expected crushing 
squeeze didn't happen, she simply held him firmly. He felt the bulging 
hamstrings marvelling at how sexy they felt. Then she bent over and he 
saw her lovely tight arse above him. They really were very sexy, he 
reached up to touch them and felt them turn into rock hard balls as she 
flexed her glutes for him. She flexed them several times seeing the 
stimulating effect it was having on him. "er sir's got a stiffy" someone 
sniggered. 
 
"No!" Jefferson cried as a warm wetness engulfed his rod. "Jackie no you 
musn't!" he cried and was rewarded with a powerful burst of pressure 
around his head from her legs. "Oh my god""gross""Jeezus" cries of 
astonishment came from the class. He had girlfriends in the past who had 
given him blowjobs, but they were nothing like this. Somehow the young 
girl was skilled in applying the minimal contact to gain the maximum 
result. Her tongue flicked, licked and tickled everywhere. His cries for 
her to stop soon gave way of moans of pleasure as her mouth and tongue 
drove away all thoughts of the illegality of the situation. Massaging 
the sides of his member, she took him all the way into her throat. "Oh 
Jackie oh Jackie oh Jackie" he moaned lustfully. He tried to buck his 
hips in rhyme with her motion but a skull shattering crush from her legs 
forced him to stop. Sensing he was about to cum, she gripped the base of 
his rod and pressed her fingers tight against the urethra, preventing 
him from cumming. The pressure built up against her fingers, but she 
hang on tight as she worked on him some more. "Please Jackie please let 
me cum" he moaned loudly drawing giggles and guffaws from the class. He 
had never felt so big before. She worked him tirelessly, denying him the 
release he wanted so badly. "Please I have to cum so bad" he pleaded 
"I've got to". She shut him up with another squeeze of her strong legs 
and continued working him. He felt so hard that he thought the skin 
would rip. The pressure in his sacs was so painful and his balls hurt 
bad. Several of the boys were jerking themselves off in full view of 
everyone and some of the girls were shifting about uncomfortably in 
their seats mesmerised by the remarkable events happening before their 
pre- teenage eyes. Jackie sucked and stroked him for another quarter of 
an hour while he was in absolute agony from the denial of release. Then 
she released his head from her leggy prison and stood at arm's length. 
She released him. "nghgh nghgh nhhghg arrr arr arrrRRRRR". His body 
bucked and rocked as though someone had passed a thousand volts through 
his body. His cream shot high into the air in huge spurts. "Oh my 
god""gross!""Jeez that one nearly hit the ceiling". 
 
Spent he hangs back limply over the table's edge panting for breath, 
absolutely drained of energy. He feels himself dragged back onto the 
table and looks up to see the 12 year old domantrix kneeling astride his 
chest flexing her biceps. "You're mine now sir" she tells him and opens 
her mouth into an "O" and runs her tongue around it. The effect is 
instant, he is shocked to find himself stiffening. He wants her so much. 
He leans his head forward into her crotch and starts nuzzling her 
panties. 
 
Shocked, at first Jackie doesn't know what to do. Then as his tongue 
probes underneath her knickers, shock turns to anger and disgust. "Don't 
do that" she yells. He feels her hold his head and stretch her legs out 
either side. He thinks she is getting more comfortable so she can enjoy 
his worship of her. Then an awesome crush envelops his head, blurring 
his vision instantly. He can hear the pounding of his own heartbeat in 
his ears as the ferocious grip tightens further. Every sinew of her body 
tightens as she crushes down on the man who just tried to inviolate her. 
She sees his eyes glaze over then close and he goes limp between her 
legs. Breathing heavily opens her legs to let the limp unconscious form 
of her teacher flop back onto the desk. 
 
Getting off him she reaches for his jacket, takes out his wallet and 
removes some notes. "That's for the blouse he owes me" she says 
challenging her classmates with a glare. No-one says anything, no-one 
dare. Most were stunned at this young amazon standing before them with 
more muscle than most of the boys in the room will ever have in their 
lives. Others were trembling at the thought of who would be next?. *** 
Jefferson was forced to go back to work. He had already taken three days 
off, anymore would need a doctor's certificate and he couldn't bear the 
thought of admitting that he had been beaten and sexually assaulted by a 
12 year old girl. The next two days were hell, kids would snigger as he 
passed, and he found himself darting around a corner when he saw Jackie 
Priest approaching. 
 
Things seemed better following the weekend break, but then the afternoon 
came around. It was class 12c! he was sweating with fear, he wanted to 
go home, but the way his head was glaring at him reminded him that he 
could never reveal the truth without incriminating himself. 
 
He entered the room and waited too ashamed to look up as the class filed 
in. Then he was aware of Jackie in her school uniform approaching his 
desk. He rose from his chair and nervously backed against the blackboard 
(except it was green!). She walks around to the front of the desk and 
places her hands on it. Slowly she lifted herself off the ground, 
keeping her body and legs straight. Leaning forward on her straight arms 
she brings her torso horizontal to the desk. Then she swings her legs 
forward either side of her legs. Her arms block her crotch but the sight 
of her wide open legs stirs him. Maintaining her body weight on her arms 
she swings her legs back and raises her body fully upright supported 
only by her arms. "My god no wonder she has strong arms" he thinks as 
she holds the position as steady as a rock. Her pleated skirt falls 
down, the sight of her rock hard glutes exciting him further. Swinging 
back down again she slowly threads her legs in between her arms and 
brings them up held straight in front of her face. She holds the 
position allowing him to admire her sexy shapely legs, the bulging 
hamstrings and her glutes. Finally she opens her legs in opposite 
directions forming an inverted "V". 
 
The sight of her legs splayed open with her crotch fully presented is 
too erotic for him. He steps forwards towards the girl, badly aching for 
her and wanting to sink himself into that lovely crotch. "Oh Jackie oh 
god you're wonderful" he moans as he runs his hands over her socks 
feeling the large muscled calves beneath them. He strokes her hamstrings 
trembling at their obvious strength. With trembling hands he traced her 
inner thigh muscles to her crotch. 
 
"Oh god Jackie I want you" he moans as he strokes her crotch , 
generating titters and guffaws from the classroom. Suddenly she raised 
herself higher and encloses his head within her lethal thighs. "No 
Jackie please" he begs quaking in fear as he feels trapped by her 
incredibly defined legs. He looked at her face, she opened her mouth 
slightly running the tip of her tongue around it. "Nghgh nnggg nggg" he 
creamed himself. Spent, he looks into her blue eyes and sees fire. "I 
thought you would have learnt your lesson last week" she tells him in a 
stern voice "obviously I must teach you again not to touch me without my 
permission". He panics as he feels her thighs bulge with raw, 
unadulterated power. The pressure is terrible and blinds his sight 
immediately in a blurred haze. He grasps uselessly at her legs feeling 
her awesome quadriceps and hamstrings. He cries pitifully sobbing in 
fear as he knows her muscular strength far exceeds his. Skull splitting 
pressure clamps down hard. He wails in terror fearing that she will 
crush his skull like an eggshell. Once again the 12 year old girl 
crushes the fully grown man into oblivion. 
 
Jackie Priest never got a bad mark in Geography ever again. -