Detention. Teacher/Student. Domination. [F/M]

This is my first fiction piece on here. I’ll put a ** where the sexual action begins, but I’ve really missed writing so going to put a bit of detail and build up in! Let me know if you enjoy and I will write more!]

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It was a regular occurence that Annie was issued with detention. She was flaky, never on time for lessons and never completed homework. She spent most of her time after school sat in various classrooms having to finish what she hadn’t completed that week.

However, she always got away with it with Mr Wright. He was her young English teacher, a handsome man in his second year of teaching. He was quite tall and thin, with a slightly nervous manner. He was not Annie’s usual type. She’d made her way through enough of the rugby team to know that she liked them strong and rough. But there was something about him that had always intrigued her. She’d caught him staring many a time at her chest. Every male teacher did, and most of them would smirk when caught. Apart from Mr Wright. He would flush a scarlet colour and look away quickly, trying to pretend he hadn’t meant to gaze in that direction. Annie enjoyed how embarassed he got and made it her daily mission to try and catch him off guard every lesson.

He was a kind teacher, and a good one at that. Unfortunately, Annie’s class was an unruly bunch with no respect for him. He was not the type of man who exuded authority, and his meek voice would never be able to rise above the hubbub of noise in the classroom. On this day, however, he had clearly had enough. He was visibly stressed when they all entered after lunch, his hair bedraggled from where he’d been running his fingers through it, his cheeks flushed, jaw tense. He spent the whole lesson pacing and tapping his fingers impatiently against things. The lesson went the same as every other; he would set a task and everyone would ignore him and chat to their mates, a few boys would start throwing things at each other and winding up the girls by pinging their bras. They were a raucous bunch. He’d tried many times to get it under control, his small voice pleading with them, “guys, please focus…”, only to be ignored. 10 minutes before the end of the lesson, things changed. He picked up a desk at the front and slammed it against the floor, and from seemingly nowhere, came a gruff and commanding growl from deep within him as he slammed his hands on the table, causing everyone to whip around and look at him.

“I HAVE HAD ENOUGH. YOU HAVE DISRESPECTED ME FOR FAR TOO LONG. I WANT SOME OF YOU BACK AT THE END OF THE DAY FOR DETENTION, AND AS OF TOMORROW, NO MORE NICE GUY.”

The room went silent and a few people shuffled uncomfortably in their chairs. A few of the guys were trying to stifle a laugh. Anger did not suit this small shell of a man. However, Annie could feel herself slightly turned on by this sudden display of authority. She watched him with interest as he turned around and wrote the names of the students he wanted to return for punishment on the whiteboard, happy to see him angrily writing her name down on the list. They’d finally pushed him to his limit. But Annie still had some more fun to have.

The end of the day came, and Annie started towards the gate to meet with her girls to walk home. Brad, a guy from her English class, called from behind her.

“Annie! Where are you going? We’ve got detention with old hot head!”

She turned around and smiled. “Tell him I’ll be there soon, I’ve got to pop to the shop first.” Brad smirked.

“Ok but you’ll make him lose his shit again!” Annie shrugged and a cheeky smile came to her lips.

“I hope so.”

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By the time Annie made her way to the classroom, it was nearly 4pm. Class had finished half an hour ago and detention was due to end in 15 minutes. Despite her tardiness, Annie made no effort to rush, and sauntered into the room as if she had all the time in the world. Her backpack hung lazily from one shoulder, the weight from it pushing her DD breasts forward out of her slightly unbuttoned blouse. She had taken the ends of it and tied it in a knot so her midriff was visible, with her flat stomach and abs on show, as well as the line of her red thong sat high on her hip. Her skirt had ridden up half way up her thigh, clinging to her in the summer heat. She wore lacy, black knee length stockings, which were now on show. She felt the stare of all the boys in the room as she walked in, and dropped her bag on a nearby table, twiddling one of her blonde pigtails around her fingers. Mr Wright looked up from his desk, clearly furious.

“And what time do you call this?” he snapped. She looked up at him and pouted innocently, batting her eyelashes.

“Oh sorry sir, I was so hungry, I just had to get something to keep my energy up. I just popped to the bakery.” She took a brown paper bag from her backpack and waved it in front of him as she took her seat. He frowned.

“So not only are you over half an hour late to detention, you’re also clearly violating the uniform policy and have decided to bring food, knowing you’re forbidden to eat it here?” He stood in front of her desk, towering over her so she had to look up to speak to him. However, she simply just looked up at him and smiled before plunging into the bag and pulling out a cream bun. She ran her tongue along the split in the middle, filling her mouth with the soft, white cream, rolling her eyes back in pleasure. She smacked her lips and licked the cream off the edge of them, making sure to maintain eye contact with Mr Wright. She could see him growing visibly uncomfortable and desperate to look away as she let out a pleasurable moan. He shifted slightly where he stood and cleared his throat.

“Clearly you are not listening to a word I say and have no respect. You can stay for an extra half hour and complete the full detention time. Everyone else, you are dismissed. I will see you tomorrow.” He threw a pile of books down on his desk and sat down to mark them as the others packed away their things and piled out. Annie continued to eat seductively, sucking and licking loudly, making sure to moan, desperate for him to watch her again. He kept giving her irritated little sighs and finally whipped his head around and looked at her. “Finish that quickly please, and for gods sake, at least fasten your blouse!”

Annie looked up at him and smirked. “Oh sir, did you not like my uniform adjustments? I made them just for you… oops!” She had purposefully dropped a blob of cream onto her left breast, visible through her tight blouse. “Let me just clean that up.” She placed the bun down on the table and put her hands to her chest, scooping her breast out of her red laced bra, exposing her perky and erect nipple. The cream was running down it now and she followed it with her tongue, staring right at Mr Wright as she sucked and caressed her own nipple. He shifted in his chair and let out an uncomfortable groan.

“Annie… put that food away now please. You know you shouldn’t be doing that here.” He looked away, cheeks flushed, and readjusted his trousers. Annie got up from her chair and slowly made her way towards his desk, slowly pulling down her bra on the other side and exposing herself. She could see him desperately trying not to look at her and smiled at him furrowing his brow as he tried to concentrate on the marking in front of her. She turned around and sat on the end of his desk, making sure she lifted her skirt before she sat so he could see her thong riding up her ass.

“But sir…” she whispered, and took her finger, running it along his bare forearm. She felt him tense and could feel the goosebumps on his skin rise under her fingertips. “…forbidden things always taste so….much…better.” They were both breathing hard now, and Annie had leaned in close enough that he had no other choice but to look at her. He raised his eyes and met with hers.

“Why are you doing this…” he whispered, almost pleading. Annie ran her fingers gently over the bottom of his lips, and leaned right in so he could feel her breath on his ear.

“You seemed a bit stressed today… I thought you might need somewhere to unleash your frustations.” She darted out her tongue and licked up his earlobe and he shuddered. There was a slight second of hesitation where Annie waited to see what he was going to do, and she knew he wasn’t really sure either. Then suddenly, he stood, hooking one arm around her waist to lift her, and the other to swipe everything off the desk in one quick move. All the books went slamming to the floor, pencils and pens rattling against the floorboards. He pushed her onto her back and parted her legs, ripping her blouse open with his hands, buttons flying everywhere before whipping off her bra. He took hungrily to her bare skin, running his tongue down her neck, over her nipples, sucking on her breasts, every so often nibbling and biting down on her skin like an animal. She wrapped her legs around his hips and thrust into him, feeling his growing erection through his tight suit trousers. Her head was hanging off the edge of the desk, eyes rolling, moans escaping her as he ravished her young body with his mouth. She could feel him move further down her body, sucking on her hips, and biting down, making sure to leave his mark. His hands were at either side, pulling down her skirt as he removed her thong with his teeth. She had been with so many guys before, but never been taken with such urgency. She was dripping and unable to fight back and tease like she had wanted to.

He stopped and looked up at her. His eyes were suddenly dark and overcome with a desire and a control she had never imagined he could have. His whole demeanour had changed, he was a different man, his shoulders rippling under his shirt. She could see he actually had a really fit body, svelte and small but toned. She longed to rip his clothes off but he was totally in control, holding her to the desk with his surprisingly strong hands gripped around her waist. She lifted her head to meet his gaze and went to speak, but was stopped by him suddenly ramming his tongue into her soaking wet cunt. No warning, no teasing, jjst straight into her hole, fucking her with a steady rhythm. She was so wet she could hear his mouth lapping up her juices as they dripped onto his face. He took one hand from her hip and began to play with her clit as he buried his face deeper into her, the tip of his nose almost inside her as he ate her out as if she were his last meal. She writhed on the desk in pleasure as her orgasm started to ripple through her. As she writhed, her hips contracted and pushed him away. He quickly brought his other hand back up to her hip and slammed it back onto the desk. It hurt slightly and she knew it would leave a bruise, but it only turned her on more. He looked up at her and growled.

“You don’t move until I say so. Cum for me you little bitch.” He buried his face back into her pussy, holding her down as her orgasm took hold of her body and she cried out, unable to control herself. Her body shook against him, until finally he released her, standing back up and removing his hands from her hips. He looked down at her where she lay and tutted as she attempted to sit up. “No, no, no, you’re not going anywhere. Put your head back and open that whore mouth, it’s my turn.” She began to protest and he took his hand and slapped her cheek. “You’re a naughty little slut, and you’re here to learn. Now open your mouth.” She did as she was told and watched as he unzipped his trousers and released his erection. She was shocked at the size of it. It was a good 8″ with girth. She immediately gushed at the idea of having it inside her. He stepped forward and grabbed her head forcefully, forcing her mouth onto his cock. She struggled to take it all in and began gagging and choking, but he didn’t stop, his hands gripped the sides of her head firmly as he rammed more of it into her mouth. She could feel it at the back of her throat and her eyes watered, saliva building in her mouth. She had no control, was drooling everywhere. He fucked her face with such intensity, throwing his head back and groaning as his massive cock continued to smack the back of her throat again and again. Annie could barely breathe, she was coughing and choking and felt her throat getting tighter as his cock twitched every time she struggled against it. She had never felt so degraded and she absolutely loved it. He continued to fuck her throat until she could taste warm, sticky precum coat her throat and she did her best to swallow. He pulled out and she threw her head back, gasping for air, tears running down her cheeks, her mouth dripping with drool like a dog. She tried to take a moment to catch her breath, desperate for a break, but Mr Wright was not giving in. He put his hands at the side of her hips again and pulled her and flipped her over, so she was bent over the side of his wooden desk. She heard him grab something from the shelf above, and his hand pulled her skirt up, exposing her naked little ass. She shuddered as she felt the air on it and enjoyed a moment’s silence to breath, before yelping as she felt a sharp smack on her ass as something connected with it. She whipped her head around to see him holding a long, wooden ruler. He put his whole arm across her back, pressing her into the desk and leant into her, so she could feel his breath dancing on the back of her neck.

“Are you ready to take this dick?” he whispered in her ear. She nodded quickly. “Beg for it.”

“Please Sir, give me your dick.” She could feel the tip of it pulsing against her throbbing pussy. He smacked her ass harder with the ruler.

“Beg like you mean it.”

“Please sir, I need it.” He slapped her again and pushed in the tip. It was bigger than she was used to and she could feel it stretching her little teenage pussy already.

“Why do you need it?” He leaned in again, his breath hot on her neck. She was so desperate now, a needy little slut, almost crying with how much she needed him inside her.

“Because I’m a naughty little slut and I need you to punish me!” She cried out as he rammed the full length of him right into her and began fucking her hard, slamming her against the hard wooden table as he thrust into her again and again. With every thrust, he smacked the ruler across both her ass cheeks to the point tears pricked her eyes where it stung so much. She was moaning and yelping, and so he took his tie and wrapped it around her neck, pulling back on it so she was choking and couldn’t breathe to make a sound. She was cumming all over his cock again and again as he hit her g spot. She had never had a cock this big. Her little pink pussy was being fucked raw by this man, and she was loving every second.

She could feel his thrusts getting quicker and harder, and knew he was building up to orgasm. She panicked and tried pulling the tie from her neck so she could speak. She managed to choke out a “Sir!” and he released his grip long enough for her to tell him she wasn’t on birth control. He took this information and nodded.

“Ok, I’ll cum somewhere else.” She felt him pull out of her, and expected him to flip her over and cum in her mouth, but before she had the chance to offer that, she felt a searing, hot pain in her asshole as he thrust his cock into it. She screamed in agony as he took her anal virginity, before feeling an overwhelming rush of pleasure as he thrust it deeper into her. She could hear her ass cheeks slapping together around his fat cock, and heard him moan and growl as her little pink hole tightened around him. He thrust quicker and quicker, slamming her front into the table. She ached all over and knew she’d be bruised tomorrow. As he came inside her, he buried his face in her neck and bit down, muffling his moans in her as he orgasmed. She felt his hot load fill up her little ass. He lay on top of her for a moment as they both caught their breath, before standing up and pulling out. She felt his liquid drip down out of her and run down her legs. She lay there, front on the table and ass in the air, unable to move from exhaustion. She had cum more times than she could count.

“Smile!” she heard from behind her. She looked over her shoulder and found her teacher standing there with a camera phone, and blinked as the flash blinded her. She jumped up, trying to cover her modesty, before leaning against his desk again, her legs weak underneath her.

“What are you doing?” she cried, reaching out to grab the phone from him. He smirked and held it in the air.

“Blackmail. You are going to convince everyone in the class to do as I say and not disrespectme again. Otherwise, I’m sending this little picture of you bent over my desk with your asshole dripping of cum to your strict, religious parents.”

Annie gasped. He had her right where he wanted her. She wanted to be angry and upset, but she was so impressed at how well he had managed to conceal this dark animal inside of him that she couldn’t even muster up a frown. She nodded and reached up to him, planting a kiss on his lips. He grabbed her cheeks with one hand and pulled her away.

“No more of that. Detention is over. You are dismissed.” He turned away from her, cold and unnerving as he zipped up his trousers and ran a hand through his hair. She was so surprised at the change in him but it only made her want him more. She found her clothes scattered around the room and gathered them up, finding her jumper in her backpack to cover herself with, seen as he’d ripped the buttons off the blouse during their lovemaking. She pulled it over her quivering body and readjusted her skirt above her knees.

“See you tomorrow then, Sir.” She turned around to wish him goodbye and he didn’t even look up from where he had returned at his desk, marking books as if the last half hour hadn’t happened. He completely ignored her like a little slut and she felt so used.

She walked out quietly, aching all over and thinking about whether or not she would ever have sex that good again. She vowed to make it her mission to make this a regular thing.

She had to get her grades up somehow…

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Hope you enjoyed. I got so wet writing that, let me know if you got off!

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