I have been a High School English teacher for ten years now. The pay is not great, neither are the hours. I have a second job as a counselor on the weekends, and work in landscaping during the summer vacation. What has kept me going all this time is my beautiful daughter Ashley, and of course my students.

I am only forty five, but I work out religiously. I can often be found running around the track after school and even playing a pick up game of soccer or tennis with the students. I am the cool teacher. The boys think I am cool and the girls flirt with me shamelessly. If they only knew how hard it was for me not to take advantage of my position.

I am sure these girls would run away if they ever saw my basement. There is a Saint Andrew's Cross in the corner; whips and floggers hanging neatly on the walls; spreader bars, vibrators, canes, ropes, restraints, and a myriad of other toys that I will refrain from listing. I have been a dominant since my first year of ...

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