[MF] Procrastination 101 – I kept pulling all-nighters because I couldn’t pull out of her. (Part 3 – The Classroom)

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[Link to Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d9w499/mf_procrastination_101_i_kept_pulling_allnighters/)

Damn I got busy – it’s been a while but I want to finish this story before I do any others :)

# The Classroom

I practically dragged Shae through the hallway because I was so horny. Luckily it’s late: past midnight already, so the university building was quiet. The only noise to be heard was the sound of the exposed HVAC system mildly humming and the echoes of our footsteps on the cheap linoleum floors.

We get to the room I had in mind. Now, most of the classrooms were automatically locked by a computerized keycard system. Being a TA, I had two different classrooms that I taught in – and consequently had keycard access to. I swipe my card, wait for the green light, hear the click, and open the door.

The door automatically locks behind us, so I’m not worried about any other students accidentally walking in. The only other people who had access would be the custodians or the security guards, but I saw neither around the area.

It was dim – we kept the lights off so as not to raise awareness that the room was occupied. There was residual lighting coming in from the streetlights through the windows and a soft glow from the lonely emergency light by the door.

Shae looked magnificent in the subdued lamplight. I caressed her soft face and gently kissed her, closing my eyes and feeling like I’m in another world – it’s the best feeling, aside from molly, you can get. Her breathing started to get heavier and we start ravenously making out like there’s no tomorrow. I push Shae up against the concrete wall, running my hands under her dress, feeling her familiar body. I squeeze each plump ass cheek and maintain a tight grip while I start to kiss her neck – lightly licking and sucking, sending goosebumps down her body.

Shae starts rubbing my rock hard cock through my jeans and in response I suck on and bite her earlobe, which I know is a big turn on for her, and I whisper:

*”Do you know why I brought you in here today, missy?”*

One thing I love about Shae is how easy it is to roleplay with her. Either she or I would start with literally almost any fantasy and sort of improv on top of that. The more…absurd the fantasy, the hotter it is for both of us, so sometimes we go on wild tangents.

*”Well, professor, I suppose it was about that…thing I did in class earlier today,”* she said.

*”And what was it again that you did, Shae? Please describe it to me, and* ***don’t*** *spare any details,”* I said, sharply.

*”I only sucked Dave’s cock so he’d help me with the quiz. He refused to help me at first so I just had to give him some incentive…”*

*”But of course you had to do it in class, because you’re such a filthy whore who can’t control herself.”*

I pull Shae from the wall, lift up her dress, and smack my hand hard against her plump ass – she lets out an unexpected yelp. I grab her wrist, sit down in one of the student chairs, and pull her down so she’s bent over my lap. Now that she’s in position, I pull up her dress, exposing her bare ass, and spank it with full force. Shae responds with a stifled scream, not expecting it to be so hard.

*”You know what I do with sluts in class who cheat? I punish them. I punish them hard and well until I’m satisfied they’ve learned a lesson, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do to you. Do you understand?”* I ask, sternly. She doesn’t reply.

With Shae’s red ass cheek on display, I firmly hit the other one to match. She squeals again.

*”I said, Do. You. Understand. You. Fucking. Whore.”*

*”Yes, Sir,”* she complied.

*”Good. Now, get on your knees and suck my cock, just like you sucked Dave’s.”*

*”Yes, Sir.”*

She gets on her knees, unbuckles me, takes out my rock hard cock, and proceeds to tease my cock – licking my shaft, sucking my balls, and lightly running her nails down my torso and inside my thighs. I let her do whatever she wants, because her blowjobs are out of this world. She knows exactly what to do to with her hands, her tongue, her mouth, and her throat, to give me the best fucking blowjob any man has ever received. Eventually she takes my cock into her mouth, where I grab her hair and push her head down a bit further until she deepthroats me. Saliva drips down my cock and balls onto the chair. I can’t last long like this, so I stop her and tell her to get up.

*”Take off your dress,”* I command. She does as she’s told. *”Now, go hang it up on the rack up front. You can get it back when you’ve earned it.”*

While Shae hangs up her dress, I take off my clothes and remove the belt from my pants. When she comes back, I bend her over the table and whip her ass with my belt, alternating between soft and hard blows at random so she doesn’t expect which one will hurt – and the ones that do hurt elicit short screams from her.

*”Please, Sir,* ***please*** *stop, I promise I won’t do it again – I won’t cheat again. I’ll do whatever you want, please, Sir, you have to believe me,”* she begs.

*”If you’re going to act like a whore, you’re going to get treated like a whore. Don’t want to be treated like one? Maybe you should’ve thought of that before you did what you did. Now turn over, I want you to lay on the table.”*

I position her legs over my shoulder, circle my cock around her wet entrance, and easily slide in until I’m balls deep. Shae moans in response, which grow louder as I thrust harder. I grip her throat and say, *”you like the way your professor’s hard cock feels inside your soaking wet cunt? I bet you wish the whole class was here watching this, witnessing you be treated like the true slut you are, being used on their desk. I bet you’d even like it if they started masturbating to you. Maybe I’d let each of them take turns with you until they cum wherever they like – inside your pussy, on your face, on your tits – until each person has had their turn and your body looks like our personal cum dumpster. You’d like that, you filthy whore, wouldn’t you? Say it.”*

*”YES! Yes, Sir, I’d love it. I’d love for everyone to fuck me like a whore. Oh fuck I’m gonna cum, don’t stop,”* she begs. I stop and pull out.

*”WHAT THE FUCK, I SAID DON’T STOP, PUT IT BACK!”* Shae exclaimed, annoyed.

*”Oh I’m not done with you yet, you’ll get to cum when I let you. Come on, get up.”*

We walk over to the window where I press her up against the glass, exposing her tits to the outside, for anyone to see. We fuck there, on the teacher’s desk, on the teacher’s chair which reclines back, and then we eventually just end up on the floor. Shae’s riding me, working my cock like there’s no tomorrow, speeds up and starts to furiously rub her clit.

*”Fuck I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum,”* she works her clit until she orgasms with my dick still inside her, her body quivers as she leans on top of me. This sends me right to the edge of orgasm, so I ask her where she wants me to cum. She just replied *”anywhere, I don’t care. Cum all over me.”* So I grab her back and roll over so she’s now laying down, I stand up over her and tell her to open her mouth. I grip my cock, and after two strokes I explode cum everywhere – the first shot goes way past her head and onto the carpet, I try to adjust my angle and the next shot lands on her mouth/chin and neck. 50% of the rest of the cum got on her tits and torso but the rest messily got on the floor. Whoops – well, at least people will be wearing shoes.

I grab the box of nearby tissues and help Shae clean up. We laugh at how much cum got everywhere and how much of a mess we made. I also got the container of clorox wipes from the cabinet and made sure to clean the chairs and tables we fucked on.

When we’re ready to put our clothes back on, I retrieve Shae’s dress and hand it to her, *”I guess you’ve earned this, did you learn your lesson?”* She took it and said *”I don’t know, I think you might need to teach me again.”* I peek out the door to make sure no one’s around, and we nonchalantly flee the crime scene, where no one suspects a thing.

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