Teaching Her a Lesson Part 2: Teacher’s Pet

“Wait behind, please, Miss Harris.” The Professor said, barely glancing up from his work.

Everyone else filed out.

Her mouth went dry, heart pounding in her chest. She’d paid special attention to his class today, hanging onto his every word, though he hadn’t called on her. Her throat ached, voice still held that depth and rasp that came after a through throat-fucking. Every time she swallowed she thought of how his cum tasted.

She’d been *very* distracted in her other classes.

“Close the door again, would you?”

As she did, she heard his footsteps quick behind her. Before she could turn to look, his arms were wrapped around her waist, face buried in her neck. When he pressed up against her, she could feel the hardness of his cock against her ass.

He sucked on her neck savagely, nipped her earlobe.

“Tease,” he said roughly into her ear. “Always such a tease. You think I couldn’t see you follow my every move? Couldn’t hear you in class discussion, talking in that sexy voice I fucked into you?”

She wiggled her ass back into him. “I know sir. I even… Well you’ll find out.”

“You what? Tell me.” He ordered.

“Nope.”

“Then bend over that desk.”

She hesitated for a split second, so he lifted her up and forced her over it, face down. He pulled her skirt down roughly, and laughed in suprise.

“Oh that’s what you were hiding huh? No panties? I bet you thought you were being such a slut this morning when you got dressed.”

He pinched her sharply, and she yelped.

“Well?”

“I did sir,” she admitted, flushing.

He laughed again. “Oh sweetie, that’s nothing. But don’t worry, I’ll teach you. It’s what I’m here for.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“Good girl. Well, it’s a good start nonetheless. I like the idea of my slut being free to use at any time, so from now on, you cannot wear panties in my class. Understood?”

“Yes sir.”

He drew a thumb over her lower back once, stroking the skin.

“So obedient.” He murmured, and spanked her.

She gasped, lurched into the table. Just as the stinging pain receeded, he spanked her again, harder.

And again.

She felt her ass ripple this time, under the force of the blow. A strange kind of pleasure tingled up her spine.

“Two more,” he said softly.

They came in quick succession, hard and fast. She was whimpering by the time he was done.

He petted her gently, turning her around and pulling her into his chest, but he couldn’t repress a smile. He’d seen how red her ass was afterwards.

“You took that so well, sweetie, that you’re going to struggle to sit down tomorrow. I can’t wait to see that.” He murmured into her hair.

She looked at him, wide-eyed. “Are you serious?” She squeaked. She realised she was bright red again, and tried to cover it with her hands.

“Oh absolutely. Don’t cover your blush, it’s the best part. I love how you’re so innocent, yet such a slut inside.” He grinned as her colour deepened. “That’s just right. Now undress me.”

Mouth still open, still staring at his face, she did as she was told, unbuttoning his shirt slowly.

“Shut your mouth or I’ll start to think you’re making me an offer. Move quicker.”

She did so hurriedly, dropping to her knees as she removed his trousers and underwear.

She flicked her eyes up to him as his cock bobbed in front of her face. Silently asking permission.

“Well go on then. And use your hands this time too.”

“Yes sir,” she said obediently, eyes now glued to his cock, unconsciously licking her lips. And without a second glance, she began to suck his cock.

She took about half of him into her mouth, played with his balls with one hand, stroked his cock with the other. He moaned as she slipped into a slow, sensual rhythm, head bobbing, eyes trained on his face. When she pulled her mouth away so she could eat him up in dainty little kittenish licks, it took every shred of his willpower left not to skullfuck her right there.

He pulled her off him and ordered her to stand. “Then take off your shirt and hand me your bra.”

He took from her hand, the same white lacy thing as yesterday, put it in his desk drawer and locked it.

“Tomorrow, you’re going to bring me the panties that go with it.” His tone brooked no arguement. “Now go and stand against the door again.”

They took their previous positions, only this time he teased her pussy with his cock. Parting her pussy lips with it, pressing against her entrance. His hands too; pinching a nipple between finger and thumb, flicking her clit.

He was pleased at how easy she was to arouse, how wet she was from blowing him, how she practically dripped after just a minute of him playing with her.

“Please sir… I need it inside me.” She moaned.

“You want me to fuck you against this door?”

She nodded frantically.

He pushed inside her, groaning at her tightness. He had to work himself inside her slowly, thrusting deeper with each move, exploring her insides with her cock.

“You’re so… God so tight.”

“Yes sir. It’s why I need… your thick cock… to stretch me.” She gasped out, moaning as he forced himself balls deep into her.

He held still a moment longer, letting her adjust, pinned her against the door and began to fuck her. No warning, just hard deep thrusts pounding into her. She groaned loudly.

“Hush, or I’ll gag you. Do you want someone to hear us?”

She quietened, still letting out little whimpers at the sound of their skin clashing, as his balls slapped her with the force of his thrusts.

He continued to rearrange her guts, not slowing as he felt her pussy clench around him. He only moved his hand to play with her clit.

She covered her mouth as she climaxed, convulsing hard around him.

He grunted. “Are you trying to milk me, woman?”

She only moaned in response.

He felt his own begin, at the base of his spine.

“Do you want me to fill you up with cum?”

“Please…” She begged, then remembered herself. “Yes sir, I need it so bad.”

He thrust inside hard inside her, once, twice, and felt her shiver as spurts of hot cum painted her walls, filled her up.

He dressed quickly again.

She leaned against a desk, watching as he covered up that incredible body. His lips curved as he watched his cum drip down her leg. “You’re quickly becoming my favourite student, sweetie. I have big plans for you. I’ll see you soon, and don’t forget those panties. There’ll be hell on if you do.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qig6px/teaching_her_a_lesson_part_2_teachers_pet