Mr.not so straitToday started like any other. Normal boring classes with boring ass teachers. Y/n had walked into his first class,seminar. Although he wouldn’t really count seminar as a class as all he did was homework and tests. Sometimes they would have announcements but it was rare.
Surprisingly mr.strait had walked in. Y/n didn’t think much of it, he just thought he was in there for another announcement. Y/n sat there working on homework, until mr.strait called y/n up. “Hey y/n could you come talk to me for a second?” Confused y/n follows. “Yes? What’s wrong?” Y/n responded. “Well I was going to just talk to your teacher but I saw that you were wearing a really tight skirt today, and I’m going to have to dress code you.” Y/n doesn’t know how to respond but follows. They enter his office. “Y/n I have some clothes for you, they were my old clothes I think they would fit you.” Hesitantly y/n takes the clothes. As y/n is about to open the door, mr.strait stops y/n. Mr.strait grabs the handle and pushes y/n against the door. “I didn’t say you could leave. Strip.” “Wait wha-?” “You heard me. Strip, I want you to change right here.” Y/n nervous to anger him obeys him. Y/n takes of his clothes and starts blushing. “Umm can I have your other clothes?” Y/n asks. “No, it’s not my turn yet.” Mr.strait starts to strip. “What if someone sees us?” Y/n says. “Oh they won’t.” Mr.strait locks the door and starts to make out with y/n.
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Mr. Not So Straight
Fanfictionone of my friends from school decided to write a smut so I'll be posting her stuff on here since she can't post on her phone. all credit goes to her, she doesn't want her name out there but all of this series will belong to her.