Professor and student [MF] my first story!

“And that explains the literary devices of Catch-22 in which the title itself is a paradoxical literary device… That concludes today’s lecture. I’m releasing class a bit early. Make sure you read pages 423 through 467 by Monday. Also, Ms. McD, stay after for a second. I need to have a talk with you,” Livvy’s English Literature professor announced ominously. Liv packed her bag up and waited until everyone cleared out. She walked down the steps of the lecture hall slowly. Worrying to herself, Oh god. What does he want?

“Come into my office, Ms. McD. We need to work some issues out. Don’t worry. Nothing drastic,” he said, opening his door to his office. God, he always smells so good, she thought as she passed by him. She placed her bag down on the ground and settled herself down into the chair opposite his desk.

“Mint?” He politely asked, offering a candy from his desk bowl.

“No, thank you, sir,” she declined nervously.

“Suit yourself,” he proclaimed as he popped one in his mouth.

Maybe she should’ve taken a mint. Her mouth was so dry from nervousness right now. He took his jacket off and sat down in his chair, loosening his tie.

“Do you know why I asked you to stay late?” He inquired.

“I… I don’t know, sir.”

“Because of your behavior, Ms. McD. Do I bore you? Or is it just the class? I know English Literature isn’t the most exhilarating of subjects but you could seem, at least, somewhat interested. You’re always so… distracted. Help me help you. I want you to pass this class. You’re very intelligent.”

She blanked for a minute. The longest minute of her life. Fuck, why is the room so hot right now? She uncrossed her legs and sat upright in her chair.

“To be honest, sir, I’m a little distracted,” she said as she looked down at her feet. Then looking back up at him, “… by you.”

“By me? What’s so distracting about myself?” He pondered as he stood up and walked past her closing the door. As he walked back, he lingered behind her just a little too close. She followed him with her eyes. Looking up at him the whole time.

“You’re just… distracting…” she whispered as she looked away. He slowly traced her jawline, placing his finger under her chin, lifting her head up.

“You’ve been… distracting… to me, too, Ms. McD,” he murmured. “But you can’t just expect me to pass you because you’re distracted. You’re going to have to show me you truly deserve to pass this class.”

He leaned down and kissed her. Softly at first, but suddenly getting more intense as she kissed him back. He slid his tongue into her mouth, playing with her tongue. He pulled back and bit her lip.

“You’ve been a naughty girl. Time to redeem yourself,” he insisted. He began to kiss her again, getting more and more intense by the second. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled hard enough to hurt but where it still felt good. Aroused, she slid her hand up his trousers and stared feeling his member, feeling him get harder with each stroke. He unbuttoned his trouser and slid the zipper down. She reached into his briefs and pulled out his massive cock.

“I-it’s t-too big…” she stammered.

“Do you want to pass my class or not? If you work hard enough, maybe I’ll even give you an A,” he replied gently.

“I-I really want to pass your class professor,” she gasped. She began to lick his shaft back and forth, kissing and lightly sucking the head. She pulled his balls out and massaged them. One hand around his cock, one hand cupping his balls. She pulled him deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat until she began to gag and choke. She tried to go deeper but just can’t, drooling all over herself. She took her top off exposing her breasts. He reached down and massaged her tits, squeezing her nipples while she continues to drool all over them. She tried her hardest but he was just too large.

“It seems you need some help there,” he moaned. He picked her up and laid her on his desk, hanging her head off the edge. He gripped her throat and slapped his cock all over her face.

“You like that? You like being my good little cumslut?” He growled. And before she could answer, he shoved his gigantic member down her throat, making her spit and gag everywhere. With drool running down her face, she grabbed his legs. He started thrusting down her throat, fucking her face like the dirty slut she was. God, I hope he does this to my cunt next, she prayed. He grabbed her tits and pounded her throat harder and harder. He stopped with his staff deep inside her throat.

“I want you to get yourself off while I cum down your throat,” he whispered. He grabbed her hand and guided it to her clit. He then grabbed a paperweight that was just the perfect size to toy with her. He pulled his cock out, resting it on her face.

“Don’t cum until I tell you to, understood?”

She didn’t respond. Just sat there and panted. He lightly slapped her, bringing her back to Earth.

“Don’t cum until I tell you to, understood?!” He shouted

“Y-y-yes… yes, sir…” she whimpered. What have I gotten myself into…?

He slid his member back into her mouth, filling her mouth completely. He kept rocking back and forth until he’s halfway down her throat. She started rubbing her clit while he slid the paperweight deep inside her cunt. The paperweight is curved and just the perfect size to get her warmed up. He grabbed one of her breasts and began to thrust harder and harder, faster and faster. He fucked her harder and harder with the makeshift toy. He could feel her squirming and moaning with her mouth full.

“Oh fuck I want you to cum. Show me you’re my good little fucktoy and you’ll cum whenever I say,” he moaned loudly. She finally released and her throat tightened up. She squeezed her legs tight and rocked her body back and forth, fully releasing herself. He continued to fuck her mouth, his undercarriage smacking against her face. Drool running everywhere.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck…. Liv… I’m going to cum… down on your knees and take my load like you deserve it…” he moaned loudly. He picked her up off the desk and shoved her down to her knees, her skirt flowing up exposing her lacy thong. She wrapped one hand around his thick, hard cock and one hand massaged his balls. She was determined to make him ejaculate by herself. She needed to earn that A. She deepthroated him deeper and deeper than before. Finally pushing herself past her breaking point. She needed his cum. She deserved his cum. She could feel his cock throbbing, pulsing with each stroke. He was about to finish and she could tell. She deepthroated him one more time, receiving his cock completely down her throat. Then, pulled out and start sucking his balls while wrapping two hands around his cock. She stroked him faster and faster, gripping tighter and tighter.

“Oh fuck… oh fuck! Liv… Liv, I’m gonna cum! Fuck you’re gonna make me cum,” he gasped, louder with each stroke. She pulled back, smiling.

“Please cum all over my face, sir. I want to be your dirty, little cumslut. I want you to paint my face and make me yours,” she smiled, looking deep into his eyes. She could feel his cock throbbing and before she even had time to react, he climaxed.

“Ooooh fuuuuuckk… oh fucking hell…” he moaned louder and louder. She continued to stroke his cock and massage his balls, getting ever last drop out all over her grinning face. She finished him off by licking his cock clean.

“What do you want me to do for you next, sir? I really want to earn that A…” she whispered, cum dripping from her face.

He smirked and picked her up, laying her down on his desk. He took his dripping wet package and slid it up and down her groin. He grabbed her throat and whispered into her ear, “I want to fill you. You’re my dirty whore and I will use you however I please.”

He plunged himself deep inside her all at once, all the while choking her gasps from her lungs. She tried to moan and scream but he covered her mouth and choked her tight, until she started blacking out. He slapped her awake.

“Don’t you pass out on me,” he growled into her ear. He lifted her legs on his shoulders, grabbed her breasts and started pounding her, harder and harder, faster and faster. She started to scream until he suddenly covered her mouth, smearing the cum all over her chin.

“If you don’t stay quiet, I will be forced to gag you…” he threatened. He then pulled out suddenly, and ripped her skirt off, sliding her thong off, balled it up, and stuffed it in her mouth. He slapped her ass and cunt a few times before thrusting his member deep inside her.

“I want to feel you orgasm on my cock. You’re my fuckdoll, now. You will cum only when I tell you to,” he commanded

“Mhmm…” she moaned through her makeshift gag. He continued to plunge himself deeper and deeper inside her. She gripped the desk, knocking his pen holder off onto the ground.

“Now look what you fucking did. Look at the mess you made,” he articulated. He picked her up and flipped her over, bending her over his desk. He took his tie off and tied her hands behind her back. He grabbed a fistful of her gorgeous locks and began to pound her out. She screamed into her gag, wanting to bury her face. He smacked her ass repeatedly with each thrust. He could feel her quiver and twitch with each stroke.

“Don’t cum just yet… I’m not quite there…” he ordered. He kept fucking her, over and over. The entire time cum still dripping from her face.

God, I hope he cums inside me. Fuck, I want to feel that… she wished.

“Oh fuuuckk. I’m going to finish…” he moaned, “Cum for me. Cum all over my shaft, you slut.”

Finally, she released herself. She had been holding it in for God knows far too long. She twitched and squirmed, squeezing her legs tight. And just as she started climaxing, he flooded her cunt with his ejaculate. This just made her finish even harder. Nothing felt better than being filled up like this. He slid himself out of her and grabbed a hand towel.

“Clean yourself up, sweetheart,” he said, “I have to get ready for my next class. I say we should do this again. You’re getting close to earning that A.”

She wiped her face off and whispered, “yes, sir…” She stuffed her underwear into her bag, redressed herself, and quietly slipped out of the room.

“What the fuck just happened…?” She asked herself in disbelief…

Liv closed her door and bolted it. She slowly made her way to her shower, trailing her clothes behind her. She couldn’t believe what just happened. ‘Did it happen? I have to call someone. Fuck what will people think? Will I get in trouble? Shit, will Sir get in trouble? What the fuck am I doing? Calling Professor, Sir…? I mean, he is hot… and the way he handled me… fuck I want more… I need more… her thoughts raced back and forth eventually leading her to the inevitable, the comfort, and intoxication of the Professor’s embrace. She started up her shower before her lustful desires took over but, she couldn’t help herself. She could still feel his cum run down her leg and it did nothing to help her situation. She reached down to touch herself, she was tender and sore but that good kind of sore. She could feel his cum on her hand. She licked her fingers clean. And his cum tastes so good… fuck… She stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash away her stress. She closed her eyes, let out a deep breath, and went about her business.

The next day, during Professors class, Liv still couldn’t properly focus. She was still late that morning. All she could think about was having another session with the Professor. She needed another session with—

“Ms. McD! Daydreaming again? Stay after class,” snapped the Professor

Shit… He’s mad…

What felt like hours passed and finally the bell rang. Liv slowly packed up her belongings and nervously waited for the rest of her class to file out. The Professor didn’t even wait for her this time. He just went straight to his office and beckoned for her with his hand. She walked down the stairs to his office.

“Close the door behind you,” the Professor calmly commanded.

She closed the door and sat down across from him.

“I think we’re gonna have to set some strict rules and punishments for you. For every minute you’re late to my class, you will receive 2 lashings across your rear. For every time I catch you daydreaming or on your phone, 5 lashings. And for every homework assignment not complete, 25 lashings. You will be shackled, cuffed, and gagged for each punishment session. I’d also like to begin collar training with you in order to build discipline and order in your life. So,” he stated as he stood up. “I will begin today’s session with 35 lashings. 30 for being late and 5 for daydreaming. You’re lucky the homework isn’t due until tomorrow.”

He swept her off her feet and shoved her to the ground. He quickly shackled her feet apart with a set of padded cuffs that were connected by a thick metal bar. He then handcuffed her hands to the desk keeping her on all fours. He slid her skirt down, revealing a plain black thong. He pulled out a thin wooden stick and swiped it across her ass. She yelped in pain and pleasure.

“Oops. I forgot the gag. I got this one especially for you.” He pulled out a pink and black ball gag with the engravings ‘Sir’s Whore’ in crystals on the outside. On the inside it said ‘made for Livvy McD.’ He put the gag in her mouth and tied it right. He then smacked her ass several times in quick succession with the stick.

“That’s ten. And you’re handling it so well.”

He whipped her 10 more times while tears ran down her face, ruining her make up.

“20… almost done…”

He swiped 10 more times. This time she almost collapsed. The pain was too much, but she knew she deserved it. She deserved everything Sir gave her.

“Just five more… one…”

Swipe.

“Two…”

Swipe.

“Three…”

This time he swiped harder than he ever had before. She screamed into her gag

“Four!”

He smacked her ass with his open hand and grabbed a fistful of her hair. She was sobbing and in so much pain but she loved ever second.

“Five.”

He smacked her ass again even harder this time while plunging his cock deep inside her all at once. The mixture of pain and pleasure was too much for her to handle so she collapsed back into him. Pushing him deeper inside her. He grabbed her hips and pounded her harder and harder. He reached up and choked her while deep inside her. He continued to fuck her over and over again until she came all over his thick member.

“Did you just cum without my permission…?” He whispered, while slowly taking out her gag so she could respond

“Y-yes… Sir…” she mumbled.

He started choking her tighter than ever before and smacking her ass.

“I’m going to have to punish you for that,” he growled.

He spit on her ass and slid two fingers into her ass working her back and forth. He then grabbed a small bottle of lube and covered her ass with it. After working her ass with his fingers, he slid his cock slowly inch by inch into her ass. She let out an audible moan.

“Mmm. I think we’re going to have to gag you again,” he said as he slipped her gag back into her mouth. He thrust his cock deep inside her ass and started sliding back and forth, until he was pounding her ass faster and faster.

“I’m gonna fill your ass with my cum, you’ve been bad so no cum for your cunt today.”

He grabbed her hips and started thrusting deeper and deeper into her ass. He finally released his seed deep inside her ass while she moaned into her gag.

“That’s all you get for today as punishment. Get cleaned up I have another class soon,” he said, removing her gag and unshackling her.

“B-but… sir… I need more cum…” she whined quietly.

“No. You came without my permission. This is your punishment,” he replied.

She reluctantly complied and put her clothes back on. He sat back at his desk while she slipped out of the room. As she walked out of the classroom, students began lining up at the door. She ducked her head and quietly went to her car.

Is this really fucking happening…?

She got home, showered, and got all tucked up and warm in her bed. She was going to fall right asleep but Professor’s words kept nagging at her. She needed him to reward her. So, she reluctantly got out of bed and started doing her homework. She couldn’t help but think, what did Sir mean by ‘collar training?’ She finished up her homework and set her alarms for the morning. Then, quickly fell asleep.

She woke up late. Scrambling to get ready, she grabbed a quick snack and sped off to school. She walked into class. Shit… twenty minutes late…

“Liv. Twenty minutes late. You know the deal,” the Professor stated.

Class went by and Liv payed close attention. She turned in her homework, proudly. She answered questions correctly and didn’t take her phone out at all during class. She was suddenly a model student. Forty lashings must’ve seemed like too many and she was on her best behavior. The bell rang and she quickly packed up her belongings. She pushed past everyone down to the professor’s office.

“Eager today?” The Professor questioned.

“Yes, Sir. I wanted to be on my best behavior, sir. I want to impress you and I really hope you’ll reward me with your cum this time,” she proclaimed.

“Well, you were late so I must punish you for that. But I looked at your homework assignment and it looks really well done. What’s your schedule look like? I think we’ll incorporate your lashings into your collar training and that’s going to take some time,” he asked.

“This is my only class on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. On Tuesday and Thursday I have 3 other classes,” she replied.

“Ok good. Well, then tonight be in my office at 5 PM sharp. For now I’ll reward you for this excellent job on homework and changed behavior,” he said. He walked over to her and picked her up, kissing her passionately. He grabbed her ass while holding her up, then gently laid her down on his desk. He opened up her blouse and kissed down her chest, playing with her nipples and massaging her breasts as he worked his way down. He slid her pants off and kissed and bit her thighs. He slowly slid one finger inside her, working her back and forth, curling his finger up and down. He started flicking his tongue slowly on her clitoris, making her squirm in pleasure. He slid another finger inside her and then slid one finger in her ass. He flattened his tongue on her clit and started flicking back and forth, faster and faster. He continued to eat her out until she could feel herself getting close to climaxing.

“S-Sir… can I cum?” She asked.

“Yes… I want to feel you cum on my hand…” he responded.

She released herself all over his fingers. He continued to dance his tongue all over her clit while curling his fingers inside her. After she finished, he pulled back and tasted her cum on his fingers. He then placed his fingers on her lips.

“You taste quite good, Ms. McD.”

She pulled his fingers into her mouth and started sucking on them as she would with his member. His head rolled back and she could tell what he wanted. She got down on her knees and looked up, pleadingly.

“I want to please you, sir. I want a face full of cum… please…” she whispered, as she tugged at his trousers. He slowly unbuttoned his trousers and slid the zipper down. She reached her hand into his pants and pulled out his throbbing member. She started by kissing and licking the tip and slowly, gently stroking the shaft while cradling his undercarriage. She started slow, savoring his taste. She could feel him twitch and moan with each stroke. She stroked faster and faster, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth until he grabbed her by the back of the head and started fucking her throat. Liv gagged and moaned. She loved being used and abused like this. She was his to use, to fuck however he wanted. She continued to take him completely down her throat until he moaned out.

“Fuck! Liv, I’m gonna cum. Fuck I’m gonna cum!”

He released her head and threw his head back. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and smiled for him, “Sir, will you please cum all over my face? I really want it!”

She wrapped one hand around his shaft, cradled his balls with the other, and began to lick and suck the tip of his cock. She stroked him faster than she ever had before until he came all over her face. Never had she felt so much cum on her and she loved ever second. She continued to smile up at him, knowing she made her master happy and he finally gave her what she deserved.

“I need more cum… I need to taste you, too…” she murmured before putting his throbbing, sensitive cock back in her mouth. He moaned louder and louder with each stroke. His knees started to buckle.

“I… I need to sit down…” he moaned out, as he sat back in one of his chairs. Liv crawled on all fours up between his legs and the deepthroated him completely, holding his cock down her throat until her eyes started watering and she began to choke. She pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and began circling her tongue around the tip while sucking hard. She wrapped two hands and his member she stroked him as fast as she could, twisting her hands in a corkscrew fashion.

He threw his head back and moaned, “Fuck! Livvy, fuck you’re gonna make me cum! Make me finish in your mouth like the good little whore you are! Fuck! You’re such a good little cumslut!”

She moaned while sucking his cock deeper and deeper, stroking with one hand and rubbing his undercarriage with her other hand. She bobbed her head back and forth until he released his semen deep in her mouth. She kept stroking until he finished unloading in her mouth. She then pulled back and showed him her mouth full of cum.

“Now swallow like a good girl…” he commanded. She then smiled, swallowed his load, and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out.

“Did I do good, sir?”

“You did very well, sweetheart. Now let me help you clean up.”

He grabbed a towel from his desk and helped clean her face up. He helped get dressed and they just sat on his couch in his office.

“You’re doing really well with our lessons… I think we should begin collar training. I think it will be beneficial for you,” he calmly stated, while stroking her hair.

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