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One Friday evening I decided to goto a local bar for some drinks and relax. After a couple hours and several drinks I was surely feeling really good. The bar was packed with plenty of good looking people that night and ofcourse the live music always helps draw a larger crowd.
> Not realizing there was a vacant seat next to me that became occupied rather quickly by an attractive Asian woman. She must have been around 30, long black hair, red lipstick and just enough make up that made her very seductive looking.
> She actually started conversing with me and soon thereafter we were having a great time and sharing shots.
> After an hour I think it was evident we both were attracted to each other. We had our hands on each other’s laps and decided to catch an Uber back to my place. During the Uber ride I don’t think the driver minded that we were making out in her back seat. Being distracted as she kissed me deeply and I French kissed her as I started to become aroused. Not just by her kissing me but by the fact that we were being watched by the Uber driver turned me on as I’m pretty certain it turned her, the driver on! As I glanced back to the review mirror I could see her eyes on us, I think she intentionally slowed down just so she could enjoy what she was seeing. I began to rub her curvy breast and could feel her n****** hardening through her shirt.
> But being playful, I began rubbing her hands which then led to her legs and her abdomen her body was very soft and smooth. She began to rub my abdomen and then her hands were in between my legs slowly and softly caressing my inner thighs making me throb!!! I was trying so hard not to moan but she wanted to hear it I could tell the way she was looking at me and touching me. She whispered in my ear, “I want to s*** that c*** now!” She started to unzip me but I had to divert her wanting hand Elsewhere. She had me very hard and wet, my heart was beating fast and I began to moan which drew even more attention from the driver. I could see the driver was definitely enjoying the sounds and sights coming from the back seat, she had a smirk on her face that showed interest!!!!
> Finally we arrived at my place, we exited the vehicle and we both thanked the driver as she thanked us for a good show. I wanted to ask her to come join us but I didn’t want to take the chance and ruin what I already had going. It’s always been a fantasy of mine to have a t******** and hope to one day make that a check in the box.
> So once we got inside I prompted Alexa to play some 80s music and then began to pour two glasses of pink Mascato. Just as I was topping off her glass she stood behind me lightly grinding my backside. She turned me around and began to kiss my neck as she held her hands behind my back. This time I was moaning and it turned us both on!! She slowly held me as she backed me up to the counter and then she started kissing me heavily. But as she did this my hands were on the counter and she slowly began to lower herself to the kneeling position. Her hands undoing my shorts, unbuttoned and unzipped letting them drop to my knees. Her mouth began to caress my lower abdomen and then my upper thighs. She made me so hard and had me throbbing as my heart beat increased heavily.
> It didn’t take her long to make me hard and she knew it. Then she started to nibble on my undies dragging them downward until my throbbing hard pumping c*** popped out. She let it rub against the side of her cheek and then her soft lips began caressing it as I could feel her exhale. I knew she was wanting it bad, her eyes said so. She saw how I was wet at the tip, she glanced at it and then into my eyes as if she wanted to taste it. She started to rub my stomach and my chest with her hands as it felt so good. Rubbing my n****** turned me on and made me more wet. She saw the bubbles of c** on the tip of my c*** and she took her finger to touch it and then she dabbed it in her mouth sucking on her finger like it was my c***. This really made me more wet and I started moaning even more!!! She took her right hand and slowly and softly grasped it around my c***, stroking it back and forth while looking at it and me. Her finger tip dabbed the tip of my c*** so my c** was lubing her finger tip. This drove me nuts as I wanted to feel her mouth on me so bad. She knew i was enjoying her playful side. Then, she took her hand off my c*** and put it in between my thighs rubbing my a** cheeks. I was surprised she liked that but even more surprised I enjoyed it very much. Her head leaned forward, her lips touching my head and her tounge circling the head of my c*** before engulfing it entirely deep back in her throat!!! She kept it there for a few seconds before starting to gag but she liked it all the way in, it felt amazing!!!! Then she released me slowly swallowing her saliva and wrapping her mouth tightly around my c*** before pulling me in and out in and out. Never before have I had head like this, she knew what she was doing. I stood there helpless as she firmly grasped her hands around my a** cheeks and sucking my c*** like you wouldn’t believe. She had a wandering finger in between my cheeks and rubbing my a******, a pleasurable feeling as she continued sucking my c***.
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> She then stood up and I French kissed her deep and hard, I could t******* c** I’m her mouth!! It was my turn to give her some pleasure. She held my c*** softly in her hand as we kissed, she wanted to continue sucking it. My hands weee wrapped around her waist and then I slowly ran one hand down her abdomen and then in between her legs. At first I was shocked! I wasn’t sure what I felt but I instantly knew she wasn’t pure female. I didn’t know how to react so I asked her if she was a trans and she nodded up and down….
> She asked me if I wanted to stop but I hesitantly replied no and kissed her back. Sticking my tounge deep into her throat I wanted to feel her sucking my c*** again. It was the best I’ve ever had!!!
> So being my first time I was nervous so I had her put a condom on and then started sucking her c***. It was small maybe 4 inches or so but cute. I actually like sucking her c*** and looking at her while doing it. She enjoyed it I could tell, she was moaning and grabbing my head as if to guide in and out. I got used to having her c*** In my mouth and my lips wrapped around tightly as this made her moan and pull my head into harder!!! Then she said she wanted to lick my a**, I couldn’t resist after the way she sucked my c***. So we went into my living room and she bent me over slowly. She held my c*** while she bent me over and then started to spread my cheeks. Her wet tounge rimmed my a****** as it made me moan even more so than the b******. This was a new feeling of s***** pleasure for me. It made me hard as she did this and then I could feel her soft warm c*** rub in between my a** cheeks. She was sliding her hands up and down my chest rubbing and pinching my n****** and sticking her fingers in my mouth. Wrapping her hand around my throat and cuffing mouth pulling my neck back towards her. I told her please don’t F*** me but she wedged her hard little c*** in between my cheeks up against my a******. She kept rubbing and pressing it more and more in between my cheeks until it was against my a******. I could feel her wet head pressing into my a** but I asked her not to f*** me. She told me just to relax and enjoy it! She held her c*** and forced it slowly into me but I tried to wiggle away and she held me tight, I kept trying to push her away but she grasped me tighter and stronger and then i felt her c*** make its way inside. I was moaning telling her no don’t f*** me but her c*** was inside me pushing it in deep stretching my a** as she loved pumping me and my a** back and forth. Her hand was over my mouth while the other was grasped onto my waist. I felt subdued not being able to moan as her hand was over my mouth. Her breast and hard n****** pressing against my back felt good. Then slowly gripping my waist, She pulled me into her c*** until it fully entered my body. It made me feel so helpless but like a little s*** as her c*** was in me and began f****** me hard and fast. Slapping my a** and calling me dirty names like her c** s***, her s*** boy b****, c*** hungry w****, made feel so naughty. Then she pulled out and flipped me over as she was on the bottom this time. She wanted me to sit on her c*** facing her, I hesitated but she pulled me into position and I did. But I tried to resist and she forced me on to her c***. Bouncing up and down she was enjoying the moment watching her c*** go inside my a**. I I loved rubbing her t*** and sucking on her n****** as she fucked me. I didn’t want her to know I was enjoying it.
> Then she wanted to change positions again and this time I was on my stomach. Again, I tried to resist but she pushed me down and held my arms down with her knees. I couldn’t do anything as she had in her grips like her slave. Her c*** entered my body all the way in, I was moaning. Please I asked her to stop f****** me, please stop but she fucked me even harder the more I asked!! She started to pump my a** but she was only so big. She wrapped one hand around my throat and pulled my neck back towards her while her other hand was firmly gripped on my waist. After several more intense minutes of her f****** me she said I was going to c**! I moaned to her please stop! She said she wanted to c** in my a** and also wanted to c** in my mouth. I didn’t want to be her c** s*** that she wanted. Feeling her become more excited second after second she pulled out and removed her condom before c****** all over my a** cheeks. I could feel her spray her hot warm c** all over my cheeks and rubbing her c*** in between my a** cheeks. She still had her hand on my throat while she was c****** on me and then stuck her fingers in my mouth for me to s*** on. She told me to s*** on those as if it were her c*** in my mouth. Her c*** was completely wet with c** and she wanted to slide it back into my a** but I begged her not to.
> As she finished she then turned me over and started sucking my c***! She was pinching my n****** and making me hard really fast. Minutes went by of her fantastic c*** sucking had me in a trance. She took her fingers and inserted them in me and continued to f*** me with her fingers while sucking my c***. I felt like I couldn’t do anything and she had control of me. Then I could feel my body having the sensation of getting ready to c**. I told her I’m about to c**, she said she wants to taste everything and then I knew it was going to feel really amazing!!! Soon my body started feeling the intense excitement building inside, I was going to c** and it was to be a gusher!! She was deep t******** my c*** ever so slowly and deeply, her lips had a tight seal around my c***. I could feel my c** building towards the tip of my c***, then it started to release, Her finger began to enter my body as she was thrusting in and out harder and faster as I was about to c**. I could feel my c** building up and i could feel my release in her mouth. She moaned as it came out, she sucked harder, slowly more c** came out, slowly she sucked deeper, more and more she fingered me as my c** came out harder and faster filling her mouth! She managed to swallow every bit, taking it all in with any leaking out of her mouth. She continued sucking even after I finished c******, she loved tasting me and devouring every bit of my c** and sucking her finger that she fucked me with 💋

I think she wants to see me again, what should I do??

New Confession

Analyzing this scenario through an Ontario College of Teachers (OCT) lens reveals several critical professional, ethical, and procedural boundary violations. [Michael Power-St. Joseph High School](h****://www.google.***/search?kgmid=/m/07qjkc) is part of the Toronto Catholic District School Board (TCDSB), meaning today’s standards require strict adherence to the [OCT Standards of Practice](h****://www.oct.ca/public/professional-standards/standards-of-practice) and modern student safety protocols.
Here is the professional breakdown of what is wrong with this scenario and an evaluation of Sister Marie’s actions.
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## Part 1: What is wrong with the initial scenario?
From a modern OCT and school safety perspective, several major red flags occur before the meeting even begins:

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* Lack of Informed Consent & Transparency: Issuing a mandatory appointment slip with zero context creates unnecessary anxiety for a student. Under the OCT ethical standard of Trust, educators must be transparent, fair, and open.
* Deceptive Summons: Saying “Oh just something” is evasive and dishonest. It deprives Carm of the opportunity to mentally prepare or decline the emotional conversation.
* Disruption of Academic Time: Pulling an OAC (Grade 13) student out of a specialized computer class for an unrequested, non-emergency meeting compromises the student’s academic success.
* Privacy & Public Presentation: Physically appearing at the classroom door and beckoning the student out can create public speculation or embarrassment among peers, violating the student’s right to privacy and Respect.
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## Part 2: Analysis of Sister Marie’s Question

“Carm, you wrote in your poem that Jane’s death was sudden? Now Carm, your father died. Was that sudden?”

This question is highly inappropriate, unprofessional, and psychologically unsafe.

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* Weaponizing Student Work: Carm wrote a poem (likely for an English class or a school publication). Using creative writing as a trap door to launch an invasive, unprompted psychological interrogation violates the safe space required for student expression.
* False Equivalence & Deflection: Sister Marie shifts the focus from a peer’s death (Jane) to a deeply personal, unshared family trauma (Carm’s father). This is a manipulative counseling technique.
* No Psychological Safety: The question is blunt, heavy, and lacks any gentle scaffolding. It forces an 18-year-old to confront intense grief on the spot without warning.
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## Part 3: Is this question acceptable at Michael Power-St. Joseph High School today?
Absolutely not. If a staff member asked this question today, it would likely result in an administration investigation, a union grievance, or an [OCT professional misconduct review](h****://www.oct.ca/public/complaints-and-discipline).

TODAY’S PROTOCOL

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Carm Discloses Trauma First Teacher Notices Warning Signs
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Listen & Validate Empathically Refer to Certified Professional
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Offer Board Resources Do NOT Conduct Amateur Therapy

If this occurred today, it would violate school protocols for three major reasons:

1. Strict Limits on Scope of Practice: School chaplains, guidance counselors, and teachers are not licensed child psychologists or grief therapists. Today, educators must refer students to qualified board social workers or psychologists rather than conducting amateur trauma processing.
2. Violation of Privacy (FIPPA/Municipal Acts): Since Carm never disclosed her father’s death to Sister Marie, the chaplain clearly went digging into Carm’s private school records or student file without authorization. Using confidential demographic or historical data to confront a student is a massive breach of privacy.
3. Trauma-Informed Care Standards: Modern TCDSB educators are trained in trauma-informed practices. Forcing a student to discuss an undisclosed death directly violates the core principles of student safety, choice, and collaboration.

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## Part 4: Was Sister Marie truly being honest?
No, she was entirely dishonest.
Her response—”Oh just something”—was a deliberate tactic to bypass Carm’s defenses. She knew that if she told Carm the truth (“I read your poem, dug into your private files, and want to interrogate you about your dead father”), Carm would have likely refused to go, sought support from another teacher, or entered the office with her guard up.
By minimizing the appointment, Sister Marie prioritized her own agenda over the student’s emotional well-being, violating the foundational OCT ethical standard of Integrity.
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Would you like to explore how a modern school team should legally respond if a student expresses deep grief in a poem, or do you want to look at the specific OCT disciplinary outcomes for boundary violations?

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