Teacher's Pet - A lesson on the use of 'cunt'
Your work in Writing Erotic Literature is outstanding, and you are by far my favourite student....but please, please use the word 'cunt' more often. If you need some inspiration, I'll be happy to show you why...
*photo courtesy of BiM
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A Eve on 2019-05-09 13:29:34 (UTC)
Thank you very much! I'm honoured that you chose to share it, I hope you're inspired to keep writing. ❤️
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RONIN1869 on 2016-10-02 16:27:57 (UTC) (edited)
You just brought to life my real life fantasy with my 10th grade math teacher. Thank-you so much for letting me release all that repressed pent up frustration. I will most likely need to do it a few more times. It is that erotic.
Its been years and many, many girlfriends {almost wives) since high school but, Ms. Darrian (not her real name) still evokes all those boyhood desires.
Ms. Darrian was a total MILF (this word is used with the best of intent) and used to wear body hugging sweaters with high collars and pencil skirts that cut above her knee. But she would top off the conservative yet sexy outfits with matching stiletto heels. They were always 5 inches -high enough to arouse but not so high as to draw the stink-eye from faculty. I imagine she had much higher heels for other purposes.
She used to keep me after class to discuss my poor 10th grade performance compared to my stellar 9th grade scores. Her words always went in one ear and out the other as I fantasized about what could be done with that lip-glossed mouth. Her bedroom eyes and smoky make-up didnt help things either.
How do you tell your teacher she's the reason you're failing Geometry.
BTW the last line in this story just kills me. So good.
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A Eve on 2016-10-02 19:33:05 (UTC)
haha wow, I'm glad you enjoyed this then :D
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torment108 on 2015-05-20 10:23:47 (UTC)
i've been searching for an audio like this for so long. Thank you for making my life complete haha.
Don't suppose you can do another one, different scenario, but where you use the word just as deliciously and purposefully. :)-
A Eve on 2015-05-21 15:04:39 (UTC)
Oh there might be a summer school class, you never know! ;p
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MadWithLust on 2015-03-13 02:53:26 (UTC) (edited)
Ms. Eve,
Thank you for staying after class the other day! My assignment was just a blatant imitation of your work...I really appreciate you showing me the ins-and-outs of your distinct writing style! I am so honored to be studying under such a talented writer of Erotic Literature!
I know it's usually an apple for teachers but please take this peach instead. I must have had peach on the brain when I was in the store. This one was just looked so perfect, ripe, and juicy, and well, I just couldn't resist! :P
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A Eve on 2015-03-14 14:44:21 (UTC)
Haha! A peach for the teacher, I love it!
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Seafront on 2015-03-05 01:38:22 (UTC)
Just...wow. You nailed the teacher fantasy perfectly.
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cuddle_with_me on 2015-03-02 07:40:02 (UTC)
You sure know how to catch a budding writer's attention! I would say that an oral examination in a writer's class is thinking outside the box, but from the sounds of it, a lot of time was spent inside the box too...
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A Eve on 2015-03-02 13:44:16 (UTC)
LOL yes, very much inside the box! And I'm a very hands-on teacher, as you know....I'd rather show than tell!
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silentmode on 2019-04-25 11:00:34 (UTC) (edited)
This is so inspiring. And so eternally sad to me it makes we want to write. And I have not written since 2003. Thank you.
Oh, Teacher! Mistress of the tingly words -
After your lesson my mind's in thirds,
I feel caught, coveting - and an ardent sadness
Infusing my heart, so brimmed with lust
Yet shiny no more, under leaflets of rust
My core has bleached and cooled and bled
To faineant longing so thoroughly wed.
You taught me, with your sensous gasp,
with every whimper you bend my grasp,
And with your stern encouragment, so full
of wanton - imbrue me in that blissful dull!
Caught and terrified, that one small word -
Not ever spoken, but often heard,
Would boil my blood, in vein and loin,
Reassures me, shameless- thus I would join.
Though need consumes me, I will behave,
May be she styles me her licking slave?
Oh teacher, whispering voice, let me be blunt
I swelter each night, dreaming the taste of your cunt.