Teacher’s Pet: Chapter 5

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Lexi felt her pulse quicken as Mr. D’s footsteps came closer and closer. Nevertheless, she kept her eyes facing forward as she sensed him standing right behind her. She waved her exposed ass slowly back and forth in the air, hoping to entice him.

Paul looked down and admired the view…Lexi’s tight athletic teenage ass, her blue plaid skirt around her waist, the high heeled sandals forcing her on her tip toes, the gleam of her shaved pussy. Slowly, he traced a finger along the back of her hamstring, drawing it closer to her ass.

“Are you ready to learn what happens to girls when they dress like sluts to class?” He asked her, his voice quiet and monotone.

“Yes…” Lexi replied meekly as Paul placed the flat skin of his palm on her ass cheek. Almost as soon as she felt it, it lifted off her, only for her to feel the slap of his open palm against her flesh as Mr. D brought his hand down hard on her ass.

The sting burned her skin as the sound of his slap echoed in the empty classroom. Despite the pain, she let out a moan of pleasure, feeling the wetness between her legs only grow.

“Yes…what?” Paul growled in his ear, his dark lust making him treat this fresh, fit 18 year old in a way he would never dare to treat his wife. He rubbed his hands over the smooth skin of her ass where he had slapped her.

“Yes sir!” Lexi moaned, placing her face flat against her teacher’s desk and lifting her ass higher. “Please punish me sir. Please show me how dirty little sluts deserve to be treated!”

Not needing to be told twice, Paul slapped his hand down hard on Lexi’s ass again, the sound matching the thump of his heartbeat in his ears. He moved his hand in between Lexi’s legs, running his fingers along her soaking wet slit, teasing her, tempering the pain with pleasure. She let out a deep moan as she writhed back against him.

“Thank you sir!” She moaned,” that’s exactly what I need. I’m just a dirty little slut for you to punish!”

She felt his hand raise up and slap down against her skin again, making her cry out. She could distinctly feel cold metal of his wedding ring against her skin. She looked back at him, masculine and strong, towering over her with an authority no boy her age could ever hope to match.

“Please fuck your filthy little teacher’s pet,” she begged him, “fuck me like the slut I am.” She bit her lip. “Fuck me harder than you fuck your wife.”

Paul slid his fingers across her slit again, gathering the wetness on his palm before slapping her ass one more time. The wetness on his hand made the sound ring out even louder. His palm print was visible in red against her pale white skin, marking her. He took a small step back and unzipped his pants, using his hand to maneuver himself until his long, thick cock sprung free.

Grabbing his shaft in his hand, he slowly started to rub his swollen head against Lexi’s soaking wet, perfectly shaved teenage cunt.

“Is this really what you want?” He asked her, teasing her with his cock, not letting it press inside her despite her best efforts to grind back against him. “Then tell me why I should give it to you…”

Lexi’s mind raced, flooded with teenage hormones, desperate to feel her favorite teacher filling her up, splitting her open, reaching places inside her that none of her boyfriends ever had. She wanted this, wanted him, with one definitive act, to take away the innocent little girl, and replace her with something else entirely.

“Pleaseeeee Mr. D! Please please please give me that thick cock. I’ll be a good girl for you, a good slut. I’ll do anything you ask. Anything! Just plaese take me. Use your cock to turn me into your slut!”

As she begged, she pushed her ass back, desperately grinding against Paul’s cock, trying to will him inside her. Just as the old Lexi was slipping away, so was the old Paul. He grabbed a handful of Lexi’s long blonde hair, arching her back as he growled in her ear, “good girl.”

He slide himself inside her. She felt the tip slip past her threshold, wider and thicker than she ever felt before. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, he pushed the rest of himself inside. Inch by inch she felt him enter her, felt the old Lexi melt away as he stretched her out. It kept going for what felt like miles, and every time Paul felt resistance, he pushed through it, working his cock inside her until it was completely gone. Lexi didn’t make a sound, couldn’t make a sound. She felt Mr. D’s cock inside her stomach; it literally took her breath away.

Then, she felt the reverse sensation, felt him slowly pull his cock out of her, felt her body release as the pressure lessened, as inch by inch slid out of her. Finally, all she could feel was the swollen head of her teacher’s cock still inside her. His hand still held onto her hair, her neck arched back, tears forming at her eyes. But she wasn’t ready for what came next.

Paul slammed his entire cock back inside her. Not slowly this time, not an inch at a time, but all at once. Lexi gasped at the mix of pain and pleasure, her head still held in place by Mr. D’s grip on her hair.

He pulled himself out again, slightly faster than last time, before slamming his entire length back inside her. Again and again and again. Lexi’s thighs bashed into the desk as she felt her feet slowly lift off the floor, each thrust faster and harder than the last, each thrust an intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure.

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Stephanie’s shoes made a “click clack click clack” sound as she made her way down the empty hallway towards Paul’s room. She was composing her thoughts in her head of what she would say to him. She couldn’t shake the feeling that…no, it couldn’t be. She shook her head to clear her mind. Paul wouldn’t do that…wouldn’t cheat on his wife.

“You mean with someone besides you,” a small voice said in her mind. She shook her head again. In the past few weeks, she couldn’t stop these thoughts from popping up more and more frequently. Secretly, she knew the truth in them. Her and Paul were perfect for each other…it was just shitty timing. If they had found each other when they were single, things would be different in her life…in his life. They could be happy together.

Trying to regain her composure, she reached Paul’s classroom, and tried the handle. Locked. That was weird…she hadn’t seen him leave school yet, and there were lights on in his room. But then…something else. Behind the drone of the industrial vacuum cleaners the custodians used to clear the hallways after hours, she could make out other sounds…coming from inside the room. She pressed her ear against the door and let out a silent gasp. The sounds were unmistakable, her unspoken fear justified. He was cheating on his wife…and not with her.

Slowly, as quietly as she could, she slide her key into the lock and turned, opening the door just enough to slip inside. As soon as she entered, the musk of sex and sweat hit her nostrils, entering her body and filling her with animalistic desire. She knew the layout of Paul’s room well, and slid into the closet right next to the door, closing it so she was hidden from sight, yet still had a view of the desk. And what a view it was.

She couldn’t tell who he was with, but Paul was absolutely railing her against his desk. Stephanie felt conflicting emotions as she watched the show from the closet, unsure of why she was even there. Disgust, hatred, betrayal…and above all else, intense, world changing lust.

Paul had a handful of hair in his fist and was slamming himself hard and fast into whoever it was. He released her hair and pushed her face down on the desk. Stephanie’s hands moved on their own, lifting under her blouse, running fast circles against her clit over her panties. She could feel how wet she was through the fabric. She had never seen anyone fuck like that in real life…who was she? Who was the woman letting herself get absolutely destroyed by Paul?

She got her answer when she heard her scream out.

“Yes Mr. D! Fucking take me! Use my tight teenage hole! I’m your perfect little fuck whore, your slutty little teacher’s pet! Corrupt me, change me…fuckkkkkkk I’m going to cum!”

It was unmistakable. That body, that voice…it was Lexi. Perfect little honor roll Lexi. Paul wasn’t just cheating on his wife, he was having sexual relations with a student. The audacity…the taboo…Stephanie couldn’t control her body. She leaned against the back wall of the closet and slid her fingers inside herself, using her other hand to squeeze her breasts hard as she bit her tongue, cumming as Lexi did.

Paul pushed Lexi’s head down on his desk as he felt her teenage pussy clamp down hard on his cock and release, clamp and release, as her entire body shook. Squirt erupted out of her as a deep, animalistic cry echoed from deep inside her lungs. It was too much for him. Without considering the risks, he held her down with his strong arms as he felt his balls tighten. He pounded down into her as she continued to scream and convulse as fast as he could until he felt his cock start to erupt inside her. He knew she could sense it as her body went limp.

Lexi’s brain was mush as the pleasure of her orgasm broke her, more intense than anything she ever knew possible. She felt Mr. D’s cock sliding inside her faster and faster, could feel as he pushed into her hard, cum erupting out of his cock, filling her up like she had never experienced before with warmth.

“Cum inside me Mr. D!” She moaned, “fill your slutty little teacher’s pet up! I’m a slut for your cum! I want ever single drop of it!”

And Paul obliged. The force of his orgasm filling up Lexi instantly and spilling out around his cock, dribbling down her thigh onto the floor. Paul’s mind broke then too as he came harder than he ever had before, filling up his perfect little teacher’s pet with his seed, claiming her as his property.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of bliss, he slowly pulled his cock out of her, trailing his cum with him. When his head sprung free of her, a small river of cum oozed out of her beat up pussy. He skin was raw and red, his handprint still visible on her ass. He took a step back as Lexi turned and collapsed on the floor, her face streaked with tears, her face flushed.

He was slightly worried that he had overdone it…that he was too rough with her. Those fears were put to rest as Lexi reached in between her legs, scooped up the white cum oozing out of her, and, bringing her hand to her mouth, greedily shoved the cum inside with a moan, swallowing it all and licking her fingers clean.

“Was I a good little whore for you, Mr. D? Did I do a good job?”

“You did a good job for now, Lexi,” he told her as she beamed up at him, full of admiration for her teacher. “But there are still plenty of lessons for you to learn. Now get yourself cleaned up and changed…tomorrow is going to be another long day for you.”

Stephanie watched in confusion and disbelief from the closet, closing the door slowly, her hand still over her mouth where she has clamped it down to quiet the sound of her orgasm as she watched Lexi wipe herself off and leave the classroom with a skip in her step, Paul just a few steps behind her, locking the door behind him and shutting off the lights, leaving her in darkness.

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