Date: Mon, 11 Sep 2017 05:07:41 +0000 From: "george Robinson (via Google Docs)" Subject: A Very Compliant Teacher Chapter 3 A Very Compliant Teacher Chapter 3 Note ... I am adding 1 more chapter to this story and if I get enough response I shall endeavour to add more It had been some three years since John had received Charles last text and had accepted the fact that in all possibility he would never see Charles Garrow again. John, now 19 years old and working as a mechanic in a local garage, was relaxing in his newly acquired flat. He had ordered a pizza and was washing it down with a few lagers whilst he was watching a football game. The hour was late, the game had ended, and the local late night news was in full swing. John was feeling quite sleepy until a report on the local news story about a new city academy only 25 miles away appeared on his screen.. His attention was immediately aroused with the interview that was being conducted. It was the deputy principal of this new school. John could not believe his luck because there on the screen was no one else but Charles Garrow. John now knew where to find his "cuntface" and wasted no time in organizing a reunion with this teacher, and boy oh boy would this be a reunion. He went to bed, his mind doing cartwheels at what he was going to do to this devious little bastard. Memories of the treat for Garrow in that final text about writing to the police or his parents had caused John to lose a lot of sleep and now revenge was possible. Morning arrived and after eating breakfast John phoned his closest friends to tell them of his good fortune and to ask them for their help in his future plans regarding "cuntface". Every single was only to pleased to offer their services if only to be sure of regular blowjobs. John had taken three full days to organize his plans as he wanted nothing to go wrong. He intended to punish and degrade Garrow for what he saw as a betrayal when his "cuntface" ran away. Retribution would be swift and merciless.and prolonged. Humiliation would be top of the agender but forced sex would also be a main event. He would make certain that "cuntface" would regret his decision to run away and that future events would convince Charlie boy to never attempt an escape again. Monday morning would be the day to embark on the task of bringing Garrow back into line and into slavery. Garrow sauntered into the school with a slight spring in his step. Arriving 1 hour before school actually started, as he always did. He headed for his office after getting a coffee from the vending machine in reception. He entered the office and when straight to his desk. He deposited his briefcase and coffee on the desk. "Well if it's not cuntface" Garrow spun round,fear gripping his face, mouth wide open and the blood draining rapidly from his face. " thought you'd escaped my clutches, didn't you" Garrow tried to speak but simply couldn't utter a word. "Cat got your fuckin tongue...cunt". " John, how'd.....I mean how....." he sputtered incoherent words at lighting speed, clearly in a state of panic and distress. "Well cuntface" as John interrupted the gibbering fool. "Your not so fucking clever as you thought you were...Going onto a local tv news programme and so near to where I live....And pray fucking tell me...why are you still fucking fully dressed...fucking strip cunt. Garrow,still in total shock immediately started stripping his clothes off. John produced a camera and started to video the spectacle. As soon as Garrow was naked, John told him to get his mobile phone and wallet. He then ordered him to his knees and to start sucking. While John was getting the blowjob of his life, he was also putting Garrow's sim card into another phone and searching his wallet. He removed all of the bank notes,deposited them in his back pocket and returned the wallet and replacement phone to his terrified cocksucker. He waited until cuntface was wearing a full load of spunk then filled him in on what was going happen. " I'm taken your phone home with me. I need it to make a few changes but you will get it back tomorrow night. You will write down all of your pins and passwords for all of your devices plus bank card and credit card pins and if any are wrong you will suffer such pain that you will curse your mother for having given birth to you" . I have your address so tomorrow night around 6.30 I will come over. You will be naked, with the front door open to it's fullest extend, all curtains and blinds open and all of your lights switched on... now get fuckin dressed and tidied up and I'll see you tomorrow night...any thoughts of fucking off and I make a complaint to the police regarding the sexual assault some three years ago ...we'd be talking historical sexual abuse...understand you pathetic prick" "A very sheepish charlie boy acknowledged what he had been told and attempted to apologise for running away. John returned home and started to mess with Garrow's phone. John had always had a flare for all things technical and was often on the darknet. This is where he found images of children being abused. He transferred several hundred to Garrow's photo library and locked it with a password so that cuntface couldn't delete them. He found a daily diary on the phone and on reading it, noted that Garrow had spoke the truth regarding the way he was blackmailed by a student. John deleted this section and replaced with his own story. The diary now read as if Garrow had written it because of his shame in sexually abusing a student(s) Monday night duly arrived...........