Chapter Eight
Detention
So you kept me after school again, right, professor? [Knowing laugh] Oh, yes, I’ve noticed you looking at me. Do you want me? Do you fantasize about me?
I fantasize about you.
That’s right. I know you’re older, but that’s what makes it all so naughty. You aren’t supposed to fantasize about me, and I’m not supposed to fantasize about you.
That’s what’s so hot about it.
What do you fantasize about when you look at me? Do you imagine me spread naked across your desk while you f**k me? Do you imagine my mouth sucking your c**k?
I’d let you f**k me. I’d suck your c**k. I’d make you moan with pleasure. I would.
But I wonder—do you have really kinky fantasies? [Giggle] I bet you do.
I do too.
Are you thinking about putting me over your knee and spanking my naked
