La sissy del Maestro Juan Marqués.

This time I bring the story of a boy who had just finished high school and was starting a career in psychology, this is involved in a misunderstanding that involves him in an unexpected situation.

Carlos had finished high school the year before and was looking forward to start college, he longed to be a psychologist and help people with their problems, he was a skinny, blond boy of 175 cm and 65 kg, although he was not corpulent he had very good shapes, even more in the buttocks that was the most admired by the girls in gym class, but still never had success with them since he was not involved in fashionable activities such as sports, parties and so on, he preferred the sun and the sun, he preferred the sun, he preferred to be alone, he preferred to be in the sun, he preferred to go to parties and so on, He came from a family of professionals so he was never in need and never needed to work to pay for college, his father had thought of everything by opening a trust fund for his studies a long time ago, once he had decided on his career he opted to move to the city in a small but comfortable apartment, where he could dedicate his time to his studies. Once she decided on a career, she opted to move to the city in a small but comfortable apartment, where she could devote herself entirely to study, apart from reading and yoga, which she had grown to love by that time and which also helped to keep her body and mind in shape.

Months went by and the semester exams arrived, for which he was totally prepared, the professor of one of the subjects was the DR psychiatrist and psychologist Juan Marqués, a very serious man, detached and with a penetrating look, he was white, 1.85 m tall, with big shoulders, 40 years old, with a beard, but with a beard that was not too long, 40 years old with a beard, but with an athletic and strong body thanks to crossfit and good nutrition, everything was going normally until two days before the evaluation date one of the most problematic classmates of the course asked him a favor, that was to take his backpack to the classroom, he was coming back right away. To which he agreed since he was on his way there, as he did not see the little group at the back to which this classmate belonged, he decided to have the backpack at his feet at the front of the class, that day was one of the classes of the teacher Juan, who entered the classroom with a face of few friends slamming the door behind him…

John: ATTENTION! TODAY I WAS THE VICTIM OF A THEFT, AND NO ONE LEAVES THIS ROOM UNTIL I RECORD EVERY ONE OF YOU, EVERYTHING WILL BE RECORDED ON CAMERA AND THE GUILTY IF HE IS HERE WILL BE EXPLAINED AND I WILL MAKE SURE THAT HE NEVER SET FOOT AGAIN IN ANOTHER INSTITUTION IN THE COUNTRY-.

He then began an intense search of backpacks and purses, until that moment Carlos remained very calm because he did not do anything, besides he did not use a backpack but carried his books in his hands since he was driving, but when he arrived at his place he realized that he had forgotten the backpack of the classmate who was at his feet, which the teacher was checking as if it were his, he rummaged in it while Carlos tried to explain that it was not his, but he was not heard until at one point he took some sheets out of the backpack and with a high tone he said;

“This is the product of a robbery, it was taken from my office and contains the answers to the exam, come with me young man, you no longer belong here”.

Carlos at that moment had an almost tearful face, he tried to defend himself and explain everything but the teacher did not listen to him, until between pleas he followed him to his office, ordered him to come in, close the door and sit down, which he did, the teacher explained everything to him.

Juan; – I do not want to hear your explanations student, you are in a lot of trouble, I have too many friends in all instances, and if I pass my report you will no longer study anywhere, but as what concerns us in the race is to understand the behavior of the people I will give you a chance, go to my house today in the afternoon, I will give you the address and there you will explain everything, now go back and I will wait for you punctually.

He accepted her condition and retired to his apartment thinking about how the hell he had agreed to take the damn backpack.

Already in the afternoon he got ready and got into the car heading to the agreed address, when he arrived he saw a house not very big but very flirtatious, he knocked on the door and the professor came out to open it, he was wearing a very casual robe, which caught Carlos’ attention, it seemed out of place but he was there to clear up the misunderstanding, he told him to go to the living room.

Once they were settled in the armchairs, the professor took a tablet and a pen as if to write something down.

Juan; well, young Carlos, the first thing we will do is to make a small questionnaire, the rules are: I ask, you answer, ok?

C; of course, professor.

J; how old are you?

C; 18 years old.

J; do you live alone?

C; why do you ask that question?

J; please, just answer my questions and then you’ll know what it’s all about.

C; I do live alone.

J; are you straight?

Surprised reaction in between.

C; yes.

J; do you exercise?

C; I do yoga.

J; do you have a girlfriend?

C; not now.

J; how long has it been since you’ve had a girlfriend?

Awkward silence.

J; have you ever had a girlfriend?

C; ummmm.

J; don’t be afraid, be honest.

C; I’ve never had a girlfriend, my focus is on my studies.

J; have you ever had sex?

C; emmm…. no (all blushing)

J; ok, with that I have enough, I explain your situation young man, what you have done is very serious, and my obligation is to inform the council via report, I know you will try to explain what you already said, that it was not yours the backpack, but that seems to me little credible, I am 40 years old and I have 15 years of experience. So I will not take that into account, now, the consequences for this type of cases are very strong, the council will expel him and raise the record to his file, which will make him unable to return to study, the only option I see possible is to do something for me to let this pass, but you must open your mind, are you willing?

Although Carlos knew he had nothing to do with it, he thought he would gain time until he could prepare his defense, so he accepted for the moment.

C; that being the case, yes, I am willing to do whatever it takes not to lose the university.

J; very well, it is very simple, although I am a successful professional and teacher in my branches, I have different tastes, that’s why I have no wife or children, I like sissies, a Sissy would be a man dressed as a woman but unlike normal transvestites these are characterized by their submission, and I want you to dress for me, to be my model, just to take some pictures.

C; Professor, you are crazy, I will not do that in any way, and with your permission I’m out of here.

Carlos stood up and was about to leave, but the professor took his hand.

J; think about it, you can never be able to study again or you can fulfill this little fetish and continue as if nothing happened, what do you think? It will be a few dressed pictures and maybe something else, but after that you will be able to keep your tuition and be the excellent student you are.

Carlos thought about it for a moment…

C; ok, professor to avoid dragging this out I’ll give you the pleasure.

J; ok, follow me to the room where I will give you your outfit.

They entered the room where on the bed there was a latex maid’s outfit, but first he told him that he had to do some enemas, which Carlos refused a lot but in the end the professor managed to convince him, and he did 5 abundant enemas as indicated, Carlos asked what was the reason for doing enemas (he really ignored because he was asexual so far) to which he indicated another fetish which was to see the water coming out of the anus, Carlos was more and more disgusted by the pervertedness of his teacher, but he went ahead to get rid of it, once he finished he took a shower and got dressed while he waited in the living room, the suit consisted of a very tight one-piece dress with apron, latex gloves that reached up to the elbows, latex stockings to mid-thighs, very high heels, plus a short black hair wig and a biretta.

Once put on he saw his reflection in the mirror, he was surprised by how well it looked on him, and was ashamed of how feminine his physiognomy was, without any beauty, and very toned by yoga, and, only a small bulge formed by his 10 cm flaccid penis, although it cost him quite a way with the heels to the living room, he ran into the teacher sitting waiting and with a face of satisfaction to see him, he indicated him to approach giving him a small acrylic slate with a writing ” Sissi of the teacher J Marques”.

J; get down on your knees and hold the slate at chest height.

Carlos did it while he took some pictures, while he did it he himself commented how beautiful he was, that he looked beautiful, that his face was perfect, he kept sitting on the three-seater sofa, on his side there was a box in the shape of a chest, later I told him to lie down on his legs, like when one is going to be spanked, after insisting a lot Carlos agreed, when he put himself in that pose his dress went up in a very sexy way, by the time that his face was a tomate, but he kept going because he had the idea to comply with his perverted professor so he could continue with his studies, the embarrassed face gave way to surprise when after the sound of opening the box he felt a metal with signs of having been bathed in a viscous liquid was placed at the entrance of the anus, he made a movement with his arms trying to move it away from his body, but it was taken by the professor with his free hand.

J; shhhh relax, it’s just a small jewel plug, it won’t hurt much.

He was playing with the jewel in order to dilate that anus, which was clearly virgin and wrinkled, after that constant exercise of inserting it, little by little it was yielding until in a surprising movement and provoking a gasp in Carlos, but he managed to enter, the student would have never imagined that this was only the beginning, since now it was his penis that was being manipulated.

C; what? What are you doing?

J; relax, it’s just part of the locker room.

After hearing the “click” he couldn’t take it anymore and jumped to his feet, seeing with surprise that his penis was caged touching it and trying to free it but it was well fixed.

C; hey, what is this supposed to be? It was just dressing me and the pictures, take this thing back please.

J; relax young man, I’ll take it off once we are done, now go to the kitchen, there are deals to be washed, don’t forget you are a maid.

Carlos with the idea of finishing with that went to the kitchen with a ridiculous step because of the heels and holding on to the furniture he got to the laundry room, already there he started with the junk slowly thinking about how he ended up like that, dressed as a maid for his perverted teacher, with his penis enclosed and his asshole filled by a plug.

So engrossed was he that he didn’t notice the teacher approaching behind him….

(From here on, narrated by Carlos in first person).

I was still doing my homework when I felt the professor’s presence behind me, when I was about to turn around I felt him leaning against my back holding me by the neck, my right hand automatically grabbed the hand that was on my throat, he whispered to me “shhhh relax, you’re going to enjoy it, I want you to say that you belong to me” to which I made a negative gesture with my head, he squeezed my neck tighter and I tried again to free myself, but he was stronger than me, I could feel his weight on me, and the most horrible thing was to feel his erection, I couldn’t stand it anymore and I agreed “I belong to him”, to which he answered “that’s right, you’re mine, enough of being so good to you, now I will let you know that you belong to me faggot” with his left hand he untied his robe, leaving me in boxers that didn’t last long either, he let it fall, now I had his penis in my hand, hard as a rock and I must say that it felt huge, I rubbed it against my buttocks, I could feel the viscosity of the precum while he was doing it, he was really excited, and he was holding me very tight, every time I felt his grip softer I tried to get out of his grip, but he was beating me again, this time his hand was holding the plug with the intention of removing it, with a trembling voice I told him almost whispering “please… please don’t do it, let me do it. . please don’t do it, let me, I beg you” he answered “yes I will, it will hurt, but remember that you belong to me, you said so.

With horror I felt the plug pull out and his penis landed at the entrance of my anus, once again I squirmed, I tried to hit him with my hands, but he had a mastery to subdue me, I only managed to move it away a few centimeters that then recovered, my horror became pain when I felt that penis trying to enter, and he succeeded, that glans was entering with the help of the remains of lubricant, millimeter by millimeter it was opening, I was already a mixture of crying and screaming so he had to put his hand in my mouth, drowning my screams, that penis of about 20×6 was impaling my ass that went from a wrinkled asterisk to a reddish circle with blood threads, my screams turned into grunts even more when the pumping began and the sound of skin colliding with each other became present, I could feel the hairs of his balls touching mine, After a few minutes the pumping stopped, I thought it was over, but his right hand was again on my neck, sticking me to his chest and lifting me slightly, I was taken like a doll to the living room, kicking and kicking uselessly, with great skill he put me face down against the couch while he took some handcuffs out of the box, now I had my hands cuffed behind my back, He threw himself on the living room face up, placing me on top of him in a riding position, once I could see his face and spit on him that was the only thing I could do to let off steam, that made him laugh and he said “I love that you resist” again his penis was positioned to enter, although I already had it inside when I put it in again it hurt, and I screamed loudly, but it was no reason for his mercy, i was so horny that I felt like a blow to my bladder with each thrust that made me want to urinate, which happened later when the pumping was too intense, when he felt the hot urine in his body far from bothering he continued to give me hard, I resisted but a few slaps in the face forced me to obey him, I could barely put his penis in my mouth, he said “you must learn to suck it, I will train you faggot and you will be an expert, you must hide your teeth to not scrape, but for now let it be like this”.

After a while, some grunts gave the signal that he was going to come, and he did, inside my mouth, his semen was salty and very thick , it was disgusting when he forced me to swallow it.

After that leaving the cage on he ordered me to leave, just like that, with my sore ass, dressed as a maid and crying while driving, as he said goodbye he said.

“See you tomorrow in my office before class.

The end…

This was the end of Carlos’ first encounter with his pervert teacher, it was the first but not the last since far from being satiated he became obsessed with him.

 

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