Teacher’s pet [MF][sub dom][BDSM]

Hey this is my first erotic story and I’m a bit nervous about sharing it but it was really fun to write although it was hard not to take breaks haha , hope you guys like it. It’s pretty softcore BDSM but if you like it I’ll do an other chapter and go a bit darker! I definetly have plenty of ideas.

P.S sorry in advance for any spelling mistaques english is not my first language.

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Chapter 1

He seemed like a nice guy. Maybe he’d escaped the curse of being a handsome arsehole. The other girls in my class did like to look at him and laugh at all his jokes, even the shitty ones but he never seemed very impresssed by them. He laughed and smiled back to be polite but like any self respecting person he was not impressed by the panderings of a circle of turnip brained groupies with piercingly fake laughs and fashion that would fit right in to the 2000s. That is obviously not a compliment, and you can probably tell by now that I do not like pathetic girl groups who fluster themselves at any opportunity for male attention.

I’m not going to pretend I dont like a bit of attention too but you at least have to retain a bit of dignity by not chasing after their heels like a slobbering puppy. I didn’t ever really do anything to catch his attention but somehow I still seemed to have done so. I had felt a spark between us since the first time our eyes met. He walked into the classroom like he fucking owned the place and captivated his audience of nervous first years. His hazel gaze followed mine making me blush and as though out of instinct I lowered my eyes. When I looked up he had moved forward with the class but I think I saw a little smile curl his lip as he turned away. That spark kept burning , getting hotter and hotter as he made me blush and a warmth spread from my blushing face down between my thighs. He definetly appeared in my mind that evening when I touched myself. Just the thought of him putting his hand up my skirt and my hand around his… that shit drove me crazy. But I also imagined his strong confident hand smacking my bare ass as he bends me over his desk. Wow it felt so naughty thinking about him like that and it added even more tension to my lectures with him.

It was over all very distracting and a voice in my head shouted that this was wrong , he was my professor and I needed to pass this class! I had to try to concentrate!

And so I tried , but every time I really started to listen I looked up and there he was , watching me ,a smile not far from his lips. And once again I was blushing and my panties were drenched.

I decided that I had to talk to him one on one,partly because I was getting lost but also because I felt an unbearable urge to captivate his full attention. So at the end of one of his lectures I plucked up my courage and walked on shaky legs up to his desk. As I approached he looked up from his papers . My voice was shy as I spoke.

“um.. excuse me sir , but I’m having some difficulty with your class. Is there anything else I could be doing to better understand your lectures ? ” I saw a little smirk appear as he bore down on me with a stare I felt might be tinted with lust. I felt it running along my breast and hip. My double D breasts and thick ass do tend to attract the eye and a hand to my small waist.

For once I didn’t mind the stare, I welcomed it. I wanted him to take me right there and then over his desk and I hoped he could see the lust burning in my eyes as my panties got wet just thinking about him.

” you seem like a smart woman, I don’t think what I’m teaching is really out of your reach. Maybe something else is the problem. You do seem rather distracted a lot of the time. What are you daydreaming about ?” I took a step forward putting my hand on his shoulder and bending forward slightly so that he could see more of my cleavage . “it must be you then sir, I just can’t seem to concentrate in your class. I can’t seem to stop thinking about how you look at me.” He stepped from behind his desk as the very last person left the class and suddenly we were all alone in the big amphitheatre. He then leaned in closer to me ,humour and undeniable lust flaring in his eyes.

“That’s very inapropriate miss Bornet , I’m your professor. You must respect me and listen to my classes, otherwise you have no place here. But I’m curious, how do I look at you?”

My heart was beating so fast and my hands were clammy. If I was hearing this from any other teacher I would be very worried about getting in trouble but the growing bulge in his trousers and the look he was giving me was setting me on fire so I continued. “you look at me like you want to fuck me over this desk and make me gag on your cock.”

I couldn’t quite believe I had really said that but from the hand warming my hip and the flush in his cheeks he was about as turned on as I was. He then started to stroll over to the door , his voice sensual and gruff “you can’t talk to your professor like that , you could get us both in deep trouble.”

“I don’t think you’re going to do anything Peter. I know you want me as much as I want you. All you have to do is ask.” As I finished my sentence he locked the door, quickly walked back and pushed me gruffly against the wall not holding anything back anymore.

“I’m going to have to punish you for talking to me like that. First of all you’re going to call me sir and I’ll smack you hard if you do anything I don’t like. ”

I felt his cock against my thigh as he eased his knee between my legs, under my skirt.

“Yes sir.” I pushed myself closer to him while he eased open the first buttons of my shirt showing more of the pale skin of my chest.

“Now your going to be a good girl for me aren’t you ? Or do I have to punish you ?” his knee brushed against my underwear making me skirm against him like a horny animal. “is that a yes ?” he smacked my bare thigh ,making me moan and push harder against him.

“Yes sir. Anything for you.”

“Then get on your knees ”

I sank to my knees and desperately unbuttoned his trousers but just as I was about to pull out his erection he stopped me and took a handfull of my hair to pull my face to look at him.

“You have to beg for it. I can’t have you getting out of order.”

“Please sir I begging for your big cock. I want to please you and make you cum.”

” Good girl, you may continue ”

I pulled out his hard cock and was daunted for a moment. It was so big, and hard as a rock under silky skin. I wrapped one hand around it and started wanking him off slowly as I swirled my tongue around his tip. I could feel him straining under me and his hand tangled in my hair pushing me to go farther , take more of him. Instead I licked along the length of his long shaft as he got wet with precum. Still rubbing up and down along is big meaty cock I kissed and licked his balls. Finally I sucked one into my mouth and he groaned in pleasure.

“You’re a natural, and your mouth feels so good but you better gag on my cock otherwise I’m gonna make a mess.”

and so I obliged , sucking as much as I could of his enormous cock into my small mouth, still rubbing the rest.

I sucked him in , enjoying the taste and the amazing pleasure I was giving him. He started thrusting into my mouth forcing me to take him more and more. But I wanted more, and when he started tightening up and finally came in my mouth I gratefully smallowed his cum, begging for more.

He leaned back against the board , looking tired. I got up satisfied that I had made my professor cum so easily. But as I turned to walk away thinking it was finished I felt a hand on my arm:

“Where do you think you’re going ? I haven’t made you cum yet. Get back here before I make you.”

With wide eyes and nervous legs I walked back in front of him, my excitement rising and my pussy aching for a touch.

He pushed me against the desk, a hand creeping between my thighs and brushing against my drenched underwear.

“Did I make you this wet ? I don’t think I gave you permission to get this wet, this is my pussy and I decide what you do with it. He spinned me around and bent me over his desk .His hard cock pushed against my ass as I pushed back against it. I was gagging for him to fuck me senseless like the little slut I am.

“I think you’ve been very naughty talking to me like this. You need to be punished don’t you ?” my voice came out breathy and desperate”yes sir I’m a very naughty girl, I need to be disciplined.” With that he smacked my ass hard pushing me against the desk and making me moan with pleasure.

“Do you want me to fuck your tight pussy? should I let you have some pleasure before I get out my belt?”

“yes please sir I’m gagging for your big cock inside of me”

“I guess I can be nice sometimes…” he said with a chuckle as he reached forward to stroke my lips and make me skirm. As he got to my clit I bucked against his hand wanting more, begging for more. His fingers delved deeper as he continued making slow circles on my throbbing clit.

” I want to make you cum, feel you quiver below me before I fuck your wet little pussy. You’re so tight , I can already feel it. Do like my fingers in you ?”

His gruff voice spurred me on as I felt a rising orgasm.

“Yes sir it feels so good ,don’t stop , I’m gonna cum.”

” do you promise to be good if I make you cum ?”

“yes sir , I’m begging, please make me cum.”

He got his belt out of his trousers and the aprehemption of what was to come almost pushed me over the edge as he kept stroking my clit ,lighting me on fire. As he picked up the speed I felt the sweet burn of his leather belt hitting my ass and lower back. I moaned harder and as he hit again my hole body shook with the power of my orgasm.

“thank you sir”

“i think you learnt your lesson and if you’re good ,next time I’ll fuck your tight little pussy until you can’t think straight.”

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