Fallout- Obey
From Create Your Own Story
You follow Mrs B. to the far side of the vault near the Engineering Department. You are unsure of the motive behind this little excursion. You are almost certain Mrs. Blackford is onto you but if she is, she is choosing to be very cryptic about it. You figure if you have to do some extra cleaning as punishment it wont be so bad. You have been punished before. Back then you were punished during social periods and it was horrible. Getting out of work, in order to do some other work, wouldn't be nearly as bad.
She takes you down a small tunnel toward a locked room that you previously did not know existed. She punches a security code in front of you. 5788. You follow her inside. This appears to be a storage room specifically for bulk school supplies. Thousands of pencils, rulers, erasers, notebooks, and calculators.
Now I'll show you a trick to get rid of the stains. She dabs a bit of glue on a section of the pants, and then rubs it off with a pink rubber eraser. It actually works quite beautifully.
"Not bad" you say.
Mrs. Blackford smiles. "I've had a lot of practice. My husband is always getting stains on his clothes too."
She continues to rub the shirt aggressively. You work hard to avoid staring at the two massive breasts bouncing around as she scrubs.
"Unlike you," she starts with a light grin, "When my husband gets stains, they are almost always food related"
You choke up. "Ahem I'm sorry Mrs B, I don't follow.
"My husband is a good man. He is good at many things. Working. Eating. Cheating. Neglecting." She continues.
"Mrs. B I don't know if you should be telling me this..." You say, with concern.
"Listen Max. I know what is on your pants. I could smell you coming from 30 feet away. I crave that smell. I want more."
You let out a gulp. "Mrs B are you sure you know what you're-"
"I'm talking about Sex." She says quickly, as she pushes you into the chair of an unused classroom desk. "I know your embarrassing little secret Max baby, and now you know mine. I love sex. A lot. And I don't get a lot. And if there is one thing that really grinds my gears it's a sexy trouble maker, walking around the halls with his pants full of.... tease."
You are speechless. She leans over so that her breasts hang inches from your face. She looks you in the eyes and continues talking.
"You have been a bad boy, and I suppose you are due for some punishment." She says, pinching her nipples a bit through her top. You reach out to touch them...
"Ah. ah. Ah." She says slapping your hand away playfully. "Nothing personal Max, but I don't think you can handle me baby."
"I'm so fucking confused" you say.
She slaps you hard across the face. "Watch your mouth, and do what I say. If you play nice, I'll keep your secret a secret."
"What would you like me to do Mrs. B?"
She grins widely. "Meet me here. tonight. immediately after dinner. Can you do that for me baby?
"Yes."
"Lovely." She says, and you bring will bring the other two as well. Sam and Jeff. Bring them along. But they don't know anything until they get here."
"WHAT!?. How the h-. How am I supposed to do that."
Mrs. Blackford sits on your lap and pulls you so that her lips touch your ear. She whispers, "You will find a way Max baby. You always do. Remember... Five. Seven. Eight. Eight." She plants a kiss on your lips forcefully, and then hurries out the door, leaving you in a state of shock.
Like the teacher said. You are going to be a few minutes late for work today.
