I 'll turn into a doll to pass the year

I've always been a good student, but I've always had difficulty in math. Luckily, I always managed to get by scraping. Only in the second grade of the second grade, I ended up recovering precisely in math. I was already anticipating my parents' anger, which would probably leave me without a salary for a long time. I began to get desperate, so much so that I looked for the discipline teacher and asked him to give me some refresher lessons. He was very kind to me and asked me to spend the afternoon at his house. I went that day, and he explained to me that he could teach me, but it wouldn't do any good if I didn't do the exercises, and the best thing would be for me to do the exercises right there, under his supervision. I asked how much it would cost, but to my surprise he replied that it would not be in cash. - You know, I need someone to do a few things for me... he said. I thought it was weird, and I asked him what those things were, and he said he'd already gotten some stuff out of me, and I was gonna love it. - Explain it right. I asked for it. - Okay, let me be clear: I've realized that you're a stranger and I want you to be my little girl... I pretended to be offended, but deep down I was very excited. - I'm not gay. Who told you that? No one told me, and I don't think anyone suspects, but I have a knack for this sort of thing, and I know you've either done it, or you're going to do it, or you're doing it. I went towards the door, threatening to leave, but he stopped me and locked the door. Look, if you want to fail, that's fine, but I know you can't pass, and this is your only chance, and besides, I'm sure you'll like it. He explained to me that during the lessons I would be his little girl and showed me several clothes that he had bought for me: panties, shorts, mini-blouses, skirts. In addition I had two school suits with white shirt, blue pleated skirt, black shoe and white 3⁄4. To complete, he bought a whole makeup kit that included lipstick, lipstick, eyeliner and other things... My mother loved this class and let me go straight from school to the teacher's house. In fact, he had given me panties to wear under my clothes while I was at school. So when I arrived at his house, I was already in panties and all I had to do was put on my shorts, my mini-blouse, a tiara on my hair, do my makeup and go make lunch. He would watch a little bit of television and when I came back to the kitchen, lunch was ready. I would serve him while he was recovering and he liked to sit on my butt. We would eat together and at dessert time, he would pour girl's milk on my breast and give it to me to suck. One time he wanted to surprise me and melted chocolate in his dick. Then I would go with the stick, then I would wash the dishes and just start doing the dishes. I had to wear my school uniform to class, but without my panties. He sat in a chair at the edge of the table, without his shorts, and I sat on his lap. He taught me like this, with his stick rubbing my ass. And what a delight of class! So much so that I would end up rolling on his stick and forget the subject and he had to scold me: - Pay attention in class, traveler! When it was time to do the exercises, he would put me on the edge of the table and tie me up while I did the exercises, and I had to hold myself up so I wouldn't shake with pleasure, but still my handwriting was awful. Then he'd let me do my homework and go take a shower. When he came back, he'd check the exercises. Every mistake was once that I had to make him laugh by sucking or punching his pussy. At first I'd make mistakes up to five times and, of course, I couldn't make him laugh that much. So he was accumulating credits for the days when I made little mistakes. He usually made fun of me two or three times a day. When he made fun of me, he made me swallow it all. When he made fun of me, he made me suck his dirty fucking fingers so as not to waste a little milk. He prohibited me from masturbating until the day before the test, which was very difficult because I was bursting at the seams all the time, yet for the two weeks I was in school, I didn't touch my chick except to pee. On the day of the test, surprise! I got all the questions right and got 10! That day the teacher told me that I would finally be able to make fun of him. But of course, I would only be able to make fun of him by fucking me and that's how it happened. While I was getting in my ass, he masturbated me and when I made fun of him, he gave me his dirty hand with sperm to lick. Of course, the fact that I made fun of him did not save me from being angry the rest of the afternoon, because I still owed him to make fun of me several times. From then on, I would go to his house at least once a week and only make fun of him by making fun of me with his beautiful cock. If you like to fuck a man dressed as a little woman, write to me. I live in Macapá and I'm not effeminate. I prefer men over 30. My email is [email protected]