Mary Annes sinister secret

This is an erotic horror with strong gruesome scenes in it. Only read this if you are not faint hearted. All characters are over 18 years old.

My name is Mary Anne, I am an art teacher at college for young students. I’m 40 years old and live on my own in a small house in the outer suburbs, I don’t have a partner nor do I have kids.

My college class consisted of a mixed group of young students mainly between ages of 18-21. I even have recently taken on a new student a young indian boy who is very bright and talented in his art work.

It was Monday and the topic for today was for the class to draw and paint their teacher a full length portrait, and yes I mean from head to toe portrait.

Putting on my best make up and a nice new dress that I bought over the weekend as the summer was now breaking out, I slipped the dress on without any underwear, and with my freshly pedicured feet put on my brand new shoes. The feeling of new shoes is like a sexual haven for any woman!

As I drove to college I kept fantasizing of all the other young male students that I previously had sex with, the surfaces of their skin so soft supple, the best were the virgins who were so willing and easy to bed.

Arriving at college I walked through the main hallway as all the boys gazed in aww at my new dress. I smiled at them as I walked looking down at them as potential appetites.

Getting in and starting class with my new fresh-faced student. I took the students into the theatre room with a large sofa in the middle where I laid down on to pose as they all got out there drawing gear out before getting started. Removing my shoes revealing my mirror painted toe nails, I posed for 3hours and collected every ones work at the end of the session.

Karthan my new student handed being the last to finish handed me his work, “I have to say your one looks very flattering!” as I smiled back at him.

“Karthan can I see you for one minute.” I said as all the other students left needing a break from the session.

Whispering deeply into his ear, “I would like to see you at the end of the day.” Discreetly stroking his soft neck.

At the last hour of the day I hung up all the portraits of my students works on the wall, looking at Karthans portrait once again, noticing how he captured every detail of me including the protruding nipples though my green flowered dress and the small reflections of my mirrored toenails. I climbed up onto the desk to place his work on the highest part of the wall just as I saw Karthan coming into the class room.

“One moment honey just placing your work on the wall its a little high up.” I said as the sun glared through window.

Karthan looked as the sun rays shone through my dress causing it to become transparent he now knowing that I’m fully naked underneath.

Struggling to place the portrait up I tip toed on my right foot and stretched out my left leg, my left shoe just barely hanging from my toes, lifting my leg a little more the shoe falls off and I hook the portrait onto the wall. “You wouldn’t just be able to get my shoe would you?” Looking back as he quickly grabs the and eagerly places it back on my foot, his soft gentle fingers touching my heel as he places the shoe on.

“What was it that you, you wanted to see me for?” He replied in a shy manner.

Placing my hand on the back of his head I licked my lips and whispered, “You deserve a reward for your work of art. It could not have been any more perfect. I want you to come over to my place tonight and I have something special for you!”

Just as I got out of the shower the door bell rang knowing it was Karthan, quickly putting on my dress I let him in.
I made sure my secret underground sex room was prepared ready for the both of us.
Karthan sat down on the sofa, his cute big eyes and his innocence radiating from him was making me more and more horny.

I poured him a drink a mix of gin lemonade to help relax. My secret sex room had a bed with no covers and was surrounded by mirrors. Behind one of the mirrors was another small room where I kept my secret artworks that I did myself, you will soon find out what they are after.

Karthan was now getting a little drunk, his eyes gazed at my feet than up to my legs than all up the rest of my body. Placing my hand underneath his chin then slipping my thumb into his mouth I got him off his seat be clutching his lower jaw he is now docile enough to do exactly what I want.

“Come, it is now time.” I whispered as stroked his erect cock.

Leading him into the basement into the sex room.

He couldn’t help but stare at all the mirrors that were in the room, “close your eyes,” I whispered deeply into his ear.

Unzipping my dress to reveal my naked body I walked in front of him, with both my hands clasped around his face I uttered, “now open!”

There he now saw my smooth skinned body his cock growing harder and bigger, I viciously pinned him onto the bed and started chewing his neck then moving up to his ear chewing, slurping, swirling my tongue round and round.
Violently ripping off his clothes I thrusted my pussy onto his hard cock, pressed my hand on one side of his face my other hand forced into his mouth I started smashing away at his his cock with my pussy. My thrusts went harder and faster where the slapping sound of my abdomen became too excessive.
All of a sudden I stopped, sat up, lifted Karthan up now both sitting up, pressed his face between my tits with both my legs wrapped tightly around his waist and continued to pound him.

Momentarily I stopped to let him breathe then I’d pull him and smother him again with my tits. Within minutes Karthan shooted all his load inside me, he filled me up so much cum it felt like 2 litres. I slid off his cock and we laid next to each other for 5 minutes. Looking into his bloodshot tearful innocent eyes I could see he was drained, it was like I robbed him of his soul.

Gently kissing him on the forehead then leading him to one of the mirrors that contained my works of art.
Sliding the mirror open leading him into a dim lit room I slid the mirror door shut increasing the light brightness revealing my sinister works of art.

To his shock horror he saw what I had kept hidden.

Chopped up bodies of my students displayed all around the room. Torsos, severed heads, limbs all surrounding him.

“Time to add you to my collecting baby!”

Karthan looking so frightened quickly pouncing on top of him I wrapped my legs around his head and tightened my grip with extreme force as my pussy smothered and suffocated him. Rolling over my grip tightened as my crossed feet together I felt his breath shortened gradually until his body was lifeless.
With his head still between my legs I orgasmed, licking my lips then slowly pushing his dead body away.
Adding Karthan to my collection to my works of art, I was now ready to pursue another young teen for my needs.

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