Chapter 1 - Revelations and a New Life

Caroline sat at the desk, stacking the papers on countertop and looked at her class with a little smile. Freshly baked adults, soon to leave the school and go on their own path in life. She knew that almost all of then would go on university, they were a smart bunch. Sometimes too smart. Stretching, she unintentionally pushed out her impressive bust, massive D-cup sized udders, shut beneath the cloth prison of her shirt. Her buttons held the line, not breaking under the inmensive force of monstrous cleavage. She yawned loudly and then smiled to herself. Just three days more before the weekend, there was little work left to do at the end of year and she knew she would spend those days with her fiance. The bell has told and she had to begin. It was a light day and she was in good mood for the first hour, having only her man and his massive, sixteen centimeter tool in mind. But she was thrown out of the dreamland as Mark stormed into the class again. Letting out an annoyed sigh, she turned her green eyes towards him. “Mark, I’ll need to speak with your parents about this.” It was enough, the boy was about to write his finals and step into adult world but yet barely knew anything, always being late. He opened his eyes a bit wider and then quickly barked back. “Miss Caroline, come on.” His attitude put her into even worse mood as she slammed hands against the desk and barked at him. “Enough! You’re always late and you pay no respect to your superiors.” With such sudden move, her massive tits hanged down and wiggled and she easily spotted as the eyes of the boy glued to them. “Perhaps you should find yourself a girl that will keep you in check…” She held herself there for a moment but then decided the boy deserved it. “Virtual  and imaginary ones won’t do, however.” Other students broke into laughter and the boy turned red, both from shame and anger. “Now sit. And you’ll come to my class after the day, we’ll speak about visit of your parents.” 


She wasn’t done here. Oh no, that bitch wouldn’t let him go yet. Mark had to constantly stand up and go to the blackboard, given the worst questions about subject and eventually given a few shitty grades. With this little, smug on her face, she looked at him while speaking, loudly eno
ugh that everyone could hear. “I’m afraid that makes you unfit to pass the year, Mark. I suppose you won’t have to write finals after all.” He spread his lips, filled with anger as she continued to speak, just talk him down because she was a stupid teacher and nothing more. “Maybe if someone wasn’t so lazy in everything he did, I wouldn’t have to do this now. Maybe if you were more like..” There she began to recite the names of other students, simply telling him that he’s literally worse than everyone else. “... and we’ll meet tomorrow. I’ll prepare a few papers that your parents need to see, given you’re not passing the year. “ The bell has told and everyone began to leave. He wanted as well. “Oh and Mark, wipe the blackboard. I am sure you can do that if you really try.” With another mocking comment, she simply left. He wanted to smash something. He would if he didn’t already know what to do. How to remind that whore where her place was. 

Walking into the class with a cup of coffee, she spotted him sitting at his desk, before everyone else. “My my, someone wasn’t late today. What pushed you to such great sacrifice?” Her voice was mocking and he curled a little in his desk. Even when he tried his best, she still was there, mocking him. But he had it in his pocket, it gave him courage. “I’m sorry Miss Caroline. For my lack of punctuality and showing no respect. I am really sorry.” He forced himself to say it. He wanted to know. But she just stared at him with neutral expression. But she didn’t say a word and simply took out her papers, preparing them and then sipping her coffee, staring outside the window till the day began. Then she ignored him entirely, saying not a single word to him for almost entire day. He did his best and this bitch just ignored him now, at the last lesson only giving a quick comment. “I still want to see you after eighth hour, Mark. My class.” And she just fucking left. He was furious and clenched his teeth. But he knew what to do now. 

It was just past the eighth lesson, she still could hear the ringing at the corridor. Sipping the last few drops of coffee, she thought of Mark. His change of attitude surprised her and she needed time to think about it but in the end, she was going to give him another chance. Once the entire talk was over, she would give him the chance to retake a few exams. The cup hit the table and she heard quick steps on the corridor, expecting it to be Mark, Caroline prepared her papers. Chance or not, his parents had to be informed about everything. Finally the boy walked into her class. “Miss Caroline?” He began in the formal way and she simply answered, just as formally. “Yes, Mark?” He took out something from his pocket and soon a silver necklace with a little, purple stone shined in the sunlight. “It’s for you ma’am. It’s an apology for everything I’ve done. “ She had to blink twice, looking at the unexpected gift from a student. “I am sorry Mark but there are rules and I can’t take it from you. Don’t think you’re going to do anything with jewelry.” Was the little brat trying to bribe her now? She suddenly didn’t feel like giving him chances at all. “I know.. I mean expected it to be. But can you take it on at least for a moment? So I know it’s not fully wasted?” It was rather weird from his side and she felt a little creeped out but decided to do so, just to cut the topic as soon as possible. “If it means so much for you..” The silver kept shining as it’s cold touch caressed her skin and then…

Caroline suddenly rised from the desk, blinking and feeling as if a herd of cows ran on her head. “Mhmm… Did I..” The sun changed position by far and the clock read 5 AM. Did she fall asleep in the empty class waiting for Mark? She looked down and ran her hand across neck but there was no necklace. “Oh fuck me.. Sleeping in school..” She muttered to herself and then stretched again, causing her massive tits to burst out. Nipples fell out of the bra and suddenly she was exposed. Her heart jumped to the throat as Carlone quickly looked around her surroundings but happily, there was no one that could see that. Quickly adjusting her clothes, she let out a deep sigh. “Never again sleeping in school.. Never again.” She stood up from the chair and then felt as her ass ached painfully, almost with burning pain. “Those shitty chairs..” Redhead grabbed her things and then got to the car, eventually sitting at the driver’s seat and then fastened her seatbelt, spotting white stains on her skirt. “Oh great.. And that is what? I guess sauce from today’s meat.. I probably was like that entire day..” Mildly annoyed that her favourite skirt is stained and that she probably was wearing it stained for most of the day, she driven to her home. Standing on the lights, Caroline checked her phone and all of the unanswered calls from her fiance. She somehow didn’t feel like talking to him today. 

Twenty minutes later, when she parked her car and then got into the house, she could see the unfinished laundry in the living room. Throwing her bag aside and then walking closer, she kneeled above it and then picked up one of her blue panties. Briefs. She took another. Boyshorts. Throwing both of them away, she came to a conclusion. She was a woman in her thirties, still pretty and hot. She could have any man she wanted. It wasn’t time for modesty. Spending hours in her wardrobes, she threw out bigger part of her clothes. Underwear followed the same fate, only g-strings and thongs survived the cleansing. Eventually, three large black bags of clothes stood before home, just to be picked up by the garbage crew. 

She nodded to herself, satisfied as her wardrobe was now mostly emptied of everything that could hide too much of her beauty. Then took care of the boots, leaving only heels in her collection, the rest filled it’s own small bag and then kept company all of the other tras before her home. This made her feel whole, satisfied with what she could do with her life now. She wanted to settle and marry with her fiance next year, they even kept all of the funds on her account. But she didn’t need it anymore. Her eyes turned towards the buzzing phone, loudly shaking on the table. Taking a few steps closer, she only stared when number of her fiance showed itself on the screen. She closed it and then got to her bedroom, standing before the mirror to watch herself once more.

A tall redhead stared back at her. Her enormous tits were exposed to the world, pinkish nipples stiff as stone. She didn’t know when they bursted out of the shirt again but neither she cared. Turning around, she pulled up the skirt and gazed at her own large, milfy ass, covered only by a pair of manshorts, which she quickly pulled between her creamy buttcheeks, making it look as it she had a thong. Slapping the large bottom, she wiggled it. She was hot as fuck. Caroline took off all of her clothes, enjoying the view of her own exposed pussy, carefully shaved to not have a single hair. Plump, soft thighs weren’t bad either, she was just a hot fuck bunny. It was a mystery to her why she didn’t realize it before. But now,  she was going to live her life like never before.

Falling onto the bed with hellish satisfaction, Caroline decided she’ll sleep naked today, something she usually hated. Pressing her hand between her legs and playing with her own cunt, she masturbated herself for next straight few hours, till she finally lost count of how many times she orgasmed and with exhaustion, fell asleep.