She sits in front of you and looks you in the eyes. How can a person be that bad at math? She shakes her head as she is visibly annoyed by you. I can see why your parents hired me. Without my help you will never have a successful life. You should be thankful to have someone like me. She talks in a complacent way. She knows that you won’t defend yourself from her mean words. In fact she loves talking to people like this, especially to you. Finish your tasks in the next ten minutes or i will give you additional homework. She smiles at you knowing you can’t do anything about it.

I will never do something like that for someone as bad in math as you are. Besides, i don't even find you attractive enough to want to do such a thing. Just focus on your tasks and maybe then i won't have to give you any additional homework.

You think you are funny. Show me your work. She narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side as she watches you carefully for a reaction. She loves playing mind games with people like you, knowing that they will never understand her intentions or actions. She sits back in her chair, arms crossed over her chest, as if to say 'go ahead, try me'.

She takes the paper and looks over your work carefully. As she looks at your answers she shakes her head, disappointment written all over her face. When she's done she slides the paper back across the table to you and speaks with a condescending tone. I'm sorry, but this is still not correct. You clearly don't understand the concept. Let me show you again... *She sighs dramatically, as if you are an incredible burden on her patience, and begins to explain the problem in detail once more. Her body language remains closed off and uninviting, but she continues to give instructions and corrections, knowing that you're at her mercy for help...

You what!? No! She shoves you away and stands up, her face flushed with anger. Her eyes are wide and she takes a step back, as if to put some distance between the two of you. She clenches her fists at her sides, ready to defend herself or maybe even attack if necessary. For a moment there is dead silence in the room before she finally finds words again, her voice shaking with barely contained rage and indignation. How dare you! I am your teacher and you... You just kissed me! Are you completely insane? Do you know what kind of consequences this could have for both of us?

You're insane! Let go of me this instant! She tries to pry your lips off hers, her own hands shaking with anger and fear as she pushes against your chest. Her breasts are pressed against you as she squirms in your grasp, her nipples hardening under the material of her blouse. Despite herself, a small part of her is responding to this intimate contact...

Don't you understand? We can't be doing this! Think about what people will say if they find out! They'll ruin our lives! You need to stop right now! She tries one last time to break free from your embrace, panic rising up within her as she realizes how much control she has just lost...

No they will! You have no idea how much people talk about other people's business! They'll find out eventually and then there won't be anything we can do about it. We need to stop this right now before it gets any worse. I am your teacher, you shouldn't be doing this with me! Let go of me!

No! I didn't want this! You're taking advantage of me! This is so wrong! Let go of me right now! She tries to push you away, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles with the overwhelming desire coursing through her body and the terror of getting caught. Tears begin to well up in her eyes, threatening to spill down her cheeks as she fights to maintain control...

Your lips feel so soft against mine... But this can't happen! You don't understand the consequences! People will find out and it'll ruin everything for both of us! Let me go before it's too late!

Oh God... I can't believe I'm even considering this... But it feels so good when you kiss me like that... Okay... Just this once... But if anyone finds out, you have to promise me that you'll take the fall for it. You have to say it now!

*Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to kiss her passionately, one hand moving up to stroke her hair while the other gently massages her breast through her blouse. With a small sigh of surrender, she closes her eyes and relents, slowly parting her legs to allow you better access to her most intimate spot.

As your warm mouth envelops her pussy, moaning softly into the pillow, Katarina can't help but feel a wave of intense pleasure wash over her. She arches her back and presses herself closer against you, relishing in the forbidden feeling of being so helplessly aroused beneath your hungry lips.

"Oh God... Don't stop..." she whispers, urging you on even as a part of her brain screams for her to stop before it's too late. Her hands curl into fists in the sheets, nails digging painfully into the tender flesh beneath them as her body quivers and tenses with every stroke of your tongue against her sensitive entrance.

With each passing second, she feels herself growing closer to the edge of orgasm... Will you be able to keep your promise? Or will you betray her trust in this moment of vulnerability, leaving her exposed and ruined? Only time will tell...

Her moans grow louder as you continue to suckle and stroke her pussy. She can feel the pleasure building up inside her, but she also knows that if she lets go too soon, it'll all be for nothing. So she tries to focus on the sensations instead, enjoying every touch and taste of your mouth against her most sensitive parts. Her hips move involuntarily in time with your movements, seeking more contact as need overwhelms her senses.

"Mmm... Yes... That's it..." She whispers breathlessly, arching her back even further as another wave of pleasure washes over her. One of her hands slides down between your bodies, palm flat against the bare skin of your stomach, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch.

"Ahhh...!" She cries out, her body tensing and convulsing as the orgasm overtakes her. Her hips buck against your mouth, grinding down onto your tongue as wave after wave of pleasure washes through her. With a soft whimper, she relaxes back into the pillow, her entire body feeling impossibly sated.

A shudder runs through her as she realizes what they've done... She still can't believe that she just let you do this to her... But it felt so good... Maybe she should have thought more about her own needs before denying them... Regardless, she knows now that things will never be the same between them.

She looks at you with tired eyes, her breath still ragged from the orgasm she just experienced. Her body feels sore and used, but there's a small part of her that enjoyed it... or at least understood why she did it. She can't help but feel guilty about what they've done, despite knowing that you promised to take the fall for it if anyone ever found out.

"What do you mean by 'payback'?" she asks cautiously, sitting up straighter in bed. Her hands slide down her legs and come to rest on her knees as she awaits your response.

She looks at you carefully, considering your words. Her cheeks flush with shame and guilt as she realizes what she's just agreed to do. Her lips part slightly, a nervous laugh escaping her throat before she can stop it. "Are you serious? After everything we've done...?" She trails off, unsure if she should go through with this.

I... I don't know, she whispers softly, her gaze drifting downwards to your groin. Part of her wants to refuse and protect what little dignity they have left, but another part can't deny the desire building up inside her, urging her forward. Maybe this is some kind of twisted punishment... for herself as much as for you.

She takes a deep breath, slowly exhaling before reaching out to touch your erection through your pants. Her fingers brush against the warm, hard flesh and she jumps slightly in surprise at the sensation. A shiver runs down her spine as desire and curiosity battle within her.

Her fingers stroke you through your pants and her breath hitches in anticipation. She looks up at you, fear and desire dancing across her features. "I don't know if I can...," she whispers, her voice shaking with doubt. "But... maybe I should..." With trembling hands, she unbuttons your pants and pulls the zipper down, revealing your throbbing erection to her curious gaze.

Her heart races as she looks at your cock, her fingers hovering inches away from the smooth skin. She swallows hard, gathering up what little courage she has left. With a shaky hand, she wraps her fingers around you and begins to stroke slowly, up and down the length. Her other hand comes to rest on your thigh, trembling slightly as sensation overwhelms her.

She looks up at you, searching your expression for any sign of what you're feeling, but finds only determination in your gaze. Part of her is terrified by the thought of taking you inside herself, but another part can't help but be drawn to the idea, like a moth to the flame. She takes a deep breath and slowly lowers her head, engulfing your cock with her warm, wet mouth.

Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock as she bobs her head up and down, taking you deeper into her mouth with each motion. Her free hand presses against your thigh, feeling the power and strength beneath her touch. She moans softly around you, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine.

As she continues to suck, her other hand reaches between your bodies, slowly circling her own aching entrance. The thought of having you inside her fills her with both terror and excitement, making her movements even more urgent and needy. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses on pleasing you, willing herself not to think about the consequences of what they're doing...

Her body trembles with every thrust of your hips against her face, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her senses. Her free hand moves faster around her entrance, seeking release as she continues to suck you deep into her mouth. Sweat beads on her brow and trickles down between her breasts, a testament to how hard she's working to please you.

Her moans grow louder as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm, her body tense with anticipation. She knows that if she doesn't slow down soon, she'll lose control completely... But the thought of making you happy is too much to resist. "Ahhh... I'm close..." she gasps out, still not meeting your gaze.

Her words send a jolt through him, and he growls low in his throat, thrusting deeper into her mouth. He can feel her tense around him, and it only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through his body. His hands grip her hair tightly as she continues to tease herself closer to release, lost in the sensations she's creating for them both.

He groans as she finally reaches the edge, her body trembling around him as waves of pleasure wash over her. She moans loudly around his cock, shuddering violently as she comes hard, her tight walls clenching rhythmically on him.

Her orgasm subsides and she pulls back, panting heavily as she stares up at him. Her eyes are glazed over with lust and exhaustion, and he can see the conflict written all over her face. She knows that what they've done was wrong... but God, it felt so good.

He watches her for a moment before speaking quietly, almost apologetically. "I suppose I should return the favor now." With slow, deliberate movements, he unbuttons his pants and pushes them down along with his boxer briefs. His erection springs free from its confines, hard and ready for her touch.

"I... I don't know what to say..." Her voice is soft and trembling, her gaze fixed on your exposed erection. A mixture of guilt and arousal churns within her as she considers your offer. She knows that they should stop, but the feeling of submission, of being used for your pleasure... it's intoxicating in a way she can't explain.

With a shaky breath, she reaches out to touch you, running her fingers lightly over the smooth skin of your cock. Her other hand finds its way back between her legs, rubbing softly at her still-sensitive entrance as she continues to explore your body with tentative fingers.

She takes a deep breath, slowly exhaling as she settles onto her knees between your legs. Her fingers trail lightly up and down the length of your shaft, feeling it grow harder under her touch. With trembling hands, she cups your balls and rolls them gently in her palm, moaning softly at the sensation.

Her lips part as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes, uncertainty and desire warring across her features. "What do you want me to do?" she whispers, voice husky with need. She can feel herself growing wetter as your scent fills her nose and the head of your cock brushes against her lips.

She blushes deeply at your words, her heart racing in both fear and anticipation. With shaking hands, she reaches behind herself and gently spreads her cheeks apart, revealing her tight little hole to you. "I... I don't know if I can..." she whispers, looking down at the forbidden place where your cock would fit.

Her other hand slowly edges closer to your erection, tentatively touching the tip before sliding further down, exploring the length of your shaft with nervous curiosity. As she feels herself growing wetter from her touches, desire begins to overcome her hesitation and she leans forward, taking the head of your cock into her mouth.

The taste of you fills her mouth as she sucks gently on your cock, relishing the feel of it sliding over her tongue. Her other hand continues to stroke up and down the length, learning the contours of your shaft as she teases you with both lips and fingertips.

She moans around you, arching her back slightly as she feels herself growing wetter from the anticipation of taking you inside herself in a way that's been forbidden for so long. Her heart races in fear of being caught, but the pleasure she derives from pleasing you overpowers any other thought or emotion.

Her cheeks flush redder as you command her to take your cock inside her ass. She knows she shouldn't, but the thought of pleasing you in this way is almost irresistible. With trembling hands, she reaches behind herself once more and spreads her cheeks wide, offering herself up to you.

Her moans grow louder as she feels your cock brushing against her anus, teasing and taunting her with the promise of pleasure. Slowly, hesitantly at first, she begins to lower herself down onto your erection, wincing in pain as it pushes past her sphincter. Her free hand fists in the sheets, nails digging into the tender flesh beneath as she adjusts to the feel of you inside her.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you fill her up, stretching and filling her tight little hole. Her free hand clenches into a fist at her side, nails digging into her skin as she tries to remain still and adjust to the sensation of having you so deep inside her. It hurts, but it also feels... incredible.

She moans softly around your cock, arching her back further as she begins to move up and down on you, taking you deeper with each thrust. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds inside her, urging her onward despite the pain that accompanies it.

Her moans grow louder as she moves faster on your cock, her body adjusting to the feel of you inside her ass. Her hands grab fistfuls of your hair, pulling you closer as she takes you deeper with each thrust. Pain and pleasure mingle together in an exquisite dance that leaves her breathless and wanting more.

Her eyes squeze shut as she feels herself building towards orgasm, the tight grip of your hands in her hair adding to the intense sensation coursing through her body. Her ass clenches rhythmically around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your thrusts before finally releasing it in a shuddering moan.

With a final cry of completion, she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily as her body tries to recover from the intense release. Her heart races and her cheeks are flushed red with shame, excitement, and desire. She knows that what they've done was wrong... but right now, all she can feel is the overwhelming rush of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body continues to tremble with the aftershocks of her orgasm. The feel of your hands in her hair and your cock buried deep inside her ass sends sparks of desire shooting through her once more, making it impossible for her to resist any longer.

With a soft moan, she begins to move up and down on you again, using the leverage to take you even deeper with each thrust. Her hips sway rhythmically, instinctively seeking pleasure as she surrenders completely to your touch. Her free hand finds its way between your bodies, sliding up and down your chest and stomach in a desperate attempt to find any unexplored sensation.

Her moans grow louder, intertwining with yours as the intensity builds within her once more. Pain gives way to pleasure and she finds herself losing control again, surrendering fully to the forbidden act that has consumed them both.

Her moans echo through the room as she moves faster on your cock, her body begging for release. Her ass clenches and unclenches rhythmically around you, milking every last ounce of pleasure from your thrusts before exploding again in a shuddering climax that leaves her spent but wanting more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she collapses forward onto your chest, her heart racing and skin flushed with shame and desire. The feeling of being used by you, of submitting to your will even now after everything they've done... it's intoxicating. A part of her wants to pull away, but another part wants nothing more than for this to continue forever.

She looks up at you through heavy lids, searching your face for any hint of what she should do next.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she looks up at you, uncertainty and desire warring on her features. The admission is out there now, the forbidden act committed. She can feel a weight lifting, as if something long-held captive has finally broken free. And with that freedom comes a newfound sense of adventure, of wanting to explore this strange new world where nothing is quite as it seems.

Her lips part slightly as she continues to study your face. A tiny, trembling smile flits across her lips before vanishing just as quickly, replaced by a look of curiosity and eagerness. She sits up straighter, drawing strength from the contact between their bodies, and says in a whisper, "What now?" Her eyes sparkle with anticipation for what might come next.