TEACHER

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i sat in my english lecture hall without paying attention. actually, i was paying attention. but not to the lecture. instead, i was staring at the hunk of a professor standing at the front, teaching. he had slightly longer, curly hair, and was dressed in probably the most sinful clothing i've ever seen. a white, button down shirt, and pants that showed off just how muscular his legs were. i could see his arm muscles straining against the shirt, making me want him even more. "class dismissed," he called out. i stood up and bent down to put away my belongings until i realized that my p***y was wet. s**t. i raced past the tables and to the door, hoping to get out as fast as possible, when i was stopped by the teacher's voice. "ashley, may i speak to you for a moment?" "yes, of course, professor." soon enough, all of the students filtered out and it was just me and him left in the classroom. "i've noticed your grades have been going down steadily, any reason why that is happening? is everything okay at home?" "yes," i managed to choke out. damn, his thighs were even better up close. "ive just been a little.. distracted these days." "ah, i see. anything that i could help with?" "no," i replied. "well in that case, i expect your grades to go up in the next few weeks, or i'm going to have to fail you for the semester." "yes, professor." "could you just get the extra chalk from the box in that corner over there for me? i need it for my next class and i have to finalize these papers really quickly. you can go right after," he asked. "sure," i replied, going over to the corner he pointed to. the box was on the floor and i bent down to get it. unfortunately, i had worn a skirt that day and seemed to forget it. now, half of my ass was exposed. "actually, there's one thing i can do for you if you want to get your grades up quickly," he called out. i turned around and saw him staring at me, his eyes darker than they were before and centered on my boobs. "what's that?" i apprehensively asked. "i think you know very well what i mean," he huskily said. my p***y throbbed—of course i knew what he meant, if his death glare at my large boobs was anything to go by. instead of answering him, i walked closer to him and straddled his lap, my legs hanging off of both sides of his, and grabbed his tie. "will i receive an A after this?" "depends on how well you do," he smirked. he proceeded to undo the buttons on my blouse and reach behind me, undoing my bra. as soon as both items of clothing were off, he grabbed my boobs harshly and began fondling with them. i could feel his c**k begin to grow under me, pressing straight into my soaked heat. "such huge boobs," he commented. "it would be a shame if i didn't do anything with them." he proceeded to reel his hand back and slap the side of my left breast, making me yelp at the sting. i didn't expect him to be one for physical punishment, but if the twitch my clit gave out said anything, i was definitely all for it. he proceeded to glance down at my skirt and reach his hand under it, pushing it up to my stomach. my pink skirt matched perfectly with the baby pink, lace thong i wore that day. "what a nice pair of panties. it's a shame i'm going to-" before he finished his sentence, he grabbed them and yanked, ripping the thin material in half. i gawked at him. "what will i go home in now?!" "i want your p***y bare so any time there's wind or you bend down, everyone can see your slutty cunt and know how much of a w***e you've been," he threatened, making me leak again. "now, where was i?" he reached his hand farther and farther down until he reached my clit. it was already hard and at attention, peeking through my folds, and he took advantage of that, harshly pressing down on it and rubbing it violently. i whined, pushing myself up and pressing myself down on him over and over again. he seemed to get bored of that, however, and picked me off of his lap. he turned me around and pushed me onto the table, lifting one of my legs to lay on top of it. i felt the air of the air conditioned room hit my p***y and squirmed slightly. there wasn't much movement i could do when he was keeping me in place with his arm on my lower back. "alright, i think i have a good strategy to make sure you're not getting distracted again in class." "what do you me- AH!" i got cut off as i felt him spank my ass hard. "how many do you think you deserve?" "i don't know-" "call me sir." "i don't know, sir." "i'm thinking thirty for being such a slut during and after class and another ten for wearing that skirt that hides none of your cunt." he proceeded to spank me as hard as he could another time. "count for me, slut." "one-" i let out a strangled moan. i heard the clicking of some sort of metal. his belt. he folded it in half and whipped me with it, making me jump and squirm in pain. he continued spanking me with all of his strength on each asscheek, sometimes going down and hitting my thighs as well. i knew that i wouldn't be able to sit for the next week without being reminded of the lesson i received. for the last five spanks, he turned me around so i had my back on the table. i saw him place the belt in the table and reel his hand back, and before i knew it, he had hit my v****a. i moaned out in pain and pleasure, making him smirk. "is the slut enjoying her punishment? cant have that, can i?" he whipped down another rapid fire ten spanks on my p***y, and i knew without even looking that i was dripping my arousal all over his floor. he leaned over me and smirked. "and this is for being a f*****g whore." he hit the side of my boob and i threw my head back, moaning. he did the same on the other side. he then picked me up and turned me back around to the position i was at before and shoved his huge c**k inside of me, beginning to thrust in and out. i was almost screaming in pleasure, but it got even harder to contain myself when he continued to spank my red ass. a few minutes later, i began to feel him get more and more sloppy and i knew he was about to come. he pulled out of me and came all over my gaping wide cunt, making me squirt everywhere. he gave me a final few spanks on my ass and pulled my skirt back up. "now go home and i hope you remember how hard you were f****d next time you try to hit on me."
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