Study Session (Part 4) – NSFW (Teacher/student)(D/s)(M/f/m)(CNC)(rough sex)(Power Play)(spanking) Long story…Part Four (FINAL)

Study Session…Part Four

Michael finally let the belt hang limp and walked to the table edge. He held his cock out for Jessica and she wordlessly took it in her mouth. She hoped her submission would halt the torrent of blows to her tortured body. She sucked his cock, tasting her own tears as she did. Michael grabbed her hair and pulled her head hard upon his cock.

Michael threw his head back and swam in the sensation of her tongue and her warm wet mouth. He enjoyed her moans, muffled by his cock as he rammed in and out of her hot mouth. He savored the sensation of her licks and sucks as she sobbed from the beating.

Jessica could only think that she was being fucked by two men. Her mind shouted “slut”…”whore”…yet she did not care…the feeling of two cocks filling her gave her such pleasure. She wanted both of them to fuck her, to use her, to make her body theirs…

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Study Session (Part 3) – NSFW (Teacher/student)(D/s)(M/f)(CNC)(rough sex)(Power Play)(spanking) Long story…Part Three

Study Session…Part Three

“Now watch, Michael,” The professor said. “I’m going to fuck your girlfriend and make her scream for me…right in front of you.”

“Yes…mmm…fuck me, please.” she begged him, not seeing the anger in Michael as he looked on.

The professor stared at Michael as he pulled Jessica down and slid his thick cock up and down her wet cunt. She moaned loudly from the teasing of her lips. Her hips rolled and her legs spread even wider as she tried to push the cock inside her. The professor slapped his dick on her clit and was rewarded with a loud gasp. The sensation reverberated through her body and she wanted to reach out and pull the professor into her.

But her hands were bound by the belt in Michael’s grasp. He pulled her arms above her head and refused to budge. She twisted and tried to pull away but he was much too strong. The teasing had caused her pussy to drip even more.

“Little slut, are you ready?” he teased.

“Mmm, fuck me. Oh, yes,” she cried.

Study Session (Part 2) – NSFW (Teacher/student)(D/s)(M/f)(CNC)(rough sex)(Power Play)(spanking) Long story…Part Two

Study Session…Part Two

Fear…real fear rushed through her…someone was there and she had her professor’s whole cock in her mouth…yet she couldn’t stop. Her tongue ran along the underside of his cock and swirled on the tip only to move lower again. Her head bobbed up and down, as she thought of herself nearly naked with his hard shaft pumping between her lips…ropes of saliva hanging from her chin.

The handle jiggled on the door, but it remained locked. She sighed with relief, until she heard keys jingle.

The door swung open and her young boyfriend burst in. He stared in disbelief at the raunchy scene before his eyes. His professor told him to meet him here at 6:30, but…

“Good of you to come, Michael,” the professor said.

“Holy shit” Michael mumbled.

The professor sharply smacked her ass again, “Don’t stop, slut.”

She looked at Michael, eyes wide with fear…her mouth full of their professor’s cock. Michael just looked at her in shocked silence. He was dumbfounded…and angry.

“Your little girlfriend has been doing some very naughty things today, Michael,” the professor said with an evil smirk. “Did you know how well she could suck cock?”

Study Session – NSFW [Teacher/student][D/s][rough sex][Mf][spanking][CNC][power play] Long story…part 1

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STUDY SESSION
Jessica sat and listened as her professor read the poems to her. The smell of old books filled the chilly reading room as he voiced the lines for her. They sat among stacks of tattered volumes in the library’s basement. She sat watching her professor recite lines from poet after poet, thinking of the many dirty things she had fantasized about him.

He taught Jessica’s favorite class, “Nineteenth Century Erotic Literature”…classical stories and poems all about sex in one way or another. Reading the lines to herself was *inspiring* to say the least, she often masturbated while doing her assignments, even going as far as to make sure and leave some evidence of her lust on them when she turned some of them in. She had even caught her professor smelling a paper of hers once.

And now, as she heard his deep baritone reciting the words, all these elaborate metaphors for the dirtiest of deeds, she felt the need to relieve herself again. She wondered if he would notice, as he was so engrossed in the books. Surely she could cross her legs without alerting him to her intentions.

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Taking My Break (Mf) (spanking) (teasing) (light D/s) (bj)

Taking My Break (Mf) (spanking) (teasing) (light D/s) (bj)

We had a busier week than I thought we would. I get hard and wish I could just take my dick out right there in the office.

Finally I sneak away to an empty conference room, all horny and hard, planning to jerk off really quick, but as soon as I sit in a chair the door opens. You walk in carrying a bunch of paperwork and folders.

“Oh sorry, sir. I thought this conference room was empty,” you say backing out.

“No, it’s alright. Come in.”

You smile at me and put the papers on the table.

“I was just getting away for a second. Needed some quiet,” I tell you.

“Oh, I totally understand that. I was coming to do some work away from the phones,” you say. “I’ll be really quiet. I just need to look over some forms before I submit them. I promise I won’t disturb you.”

“Alright then. Go ahead. I’ll just stay here and relax for another minute or two,” I say.

Study Session – NSFW (Mfm) (bd) (spanking)

Jessica sat and listened as her professor read the poems to her. The smell of old books filled the chilly reading room as he voiced the lines for her. They sat among stacks of tattered volumes in the library’s basement. She sat watching her professor recite lines from poet after poet, thinking of the many dirty things she had fantasized about him.

He taught Jessica’s favorite class, “Nineteenth Century Erotic Literature”…classical stories and poems all about sex in one way or another. Reading the lines to herself was *inspiring* to say the least, she often masturbated while doing her assignments, even going as far as to make sure and leave some evidence of her lust on them when she turned some of them in. She had even caught her professor smelling a paper of hers once.

And now, as she heard his deep baritone reciting the words, all these elaborate metaphors for the dirtiest of deeds, she felt the need to relieve herself again. She wondered if he would notice, as he was so engrossed in the books. Surely she could cross her legs without alerting him to her intentions.