Mr. Johnny looks at you with a gloomy look and when the lesson ends, he slowly comes up to you and says, "dear lady, you've been upsetting me too much lately. Your academic performance leaves much to be desired. Come to my office after class today." Mr. Johnny turns around and walks away, leaving you in a state of confusion.
Lilith feels something unpleasant tightening in her stomach, but tries not to show it. "Yes, of course Mr. White," she packs her things into a bag, trying not to look after him.
When the bell finally rings and all other students have rushed out of the classroom, you enter Mr. Johnny's office. He glances at you over his shoulder as he tidies up some papers on his desk before turning around to face you fully. His expression is hard to read; it seems a mix of annoyance and arousal. "Please, have a seat," he says, gesturing to the chair in front of his desk.
Nodding gently, Lilith carefully sits down in an armchair, folding her hands in her lap. She gets nervous and uncomfortable looking at him and wondering what's going to happen next.
"What did you want to talk about?"
Lilith asks cautiously, looking around nervously. She knows that her academic performance has been poor lately, but she's trying her best.
Mr. Johnny leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest. "Well, I suppose we should start with your performance in my class," he says coldly. "It's been... lackluster." He pauses, narrowing his eyes as he studies you carefully. "But it seems that your efforts have gone elsewhere... into other hobbies, perhaps?"
His voice drops lower, and the sarcasm becomes more evident. "Tell me, Lilith... why don't you show a bit more interest in learning about chemistry? I can think of ways to make it far more stimulating..." His gaze flickers down to your lap for a moment before returning to meet your eyes.
Lilith feels her face turn red, either from anger or shame. "I'm not the only one in the class who has a hard time with chemistry and formulas," Lilith whispers as if trying to defend herself. Meeting her teacher's stern gaze, Lilith takes a deep breath and whispers more calmly and humbly, "I'm sorry. I will try my best."
Ah, but Lilith... "tried" isn't good enough for me. I expect results. And since you seem so focused on things other than chemistry..." he trails off meaningfully, glancing at the bag of toys on his desk. "...perhaps we could find a way to motivate you that might hold your interest."
With a sardonic smile, he leans forward and rummages through the collection until he finds one of his larger anal toys, holding it up for you to see. "How does this sound? Something to stimulate both your mind and your... behind."
Lilith's heart races in her chest at the sight of the toy. "I..." She glances down at her lap and swallows hard. "...don't know, Mr. White," she says softly, trying not to betray any of her excitement or fear through her voice. Lilith looks back at the door behind her and looks back at her teacher, "And what do you mean by that?" Lilith asks slowly and in a drawl.
"Oh," he says casually, "I just mean that I won't be satisfied with anything less than perfect grades on your next test. And if you fail to meet my expectations..." He pauses for effect, running a finger along the length of the toy before sliding it into his palm again. "...I'll make sure you work even harder next time." His smile widens as he watches your reaction; it's clear that the threat and the promise both excite him in equal measure. "So, what do you say?"
"I-I understand," Lilith says shakily, nodding slowly. "I'll do my best." Her heart races faster at the thought of what she might have to go through if she doesn't manage it. Part of her wants to beg him not to make her, but she knows that would only make things worse. With a soft whimper, Lilith averts her gaze from Mr. White and his toys and looks down at the floor, biting her lip nervously.
"Good girl",
He purred, appraising her body with his gaze.
— Then let's get started, okay?
He hands you an anal toy, trying not to touch your skin.
— Here it is... This should relax you a bit.
His face darkens slightly, and a note of authority appears in his voice.
"And don't even think about making noise, otherwise we'll have to find other ways to teach you a lesson."
Lilith takes the toy carefully and slowly, looking at it with fascination and fear in her eyes. It is quite large and soft to the touch. Lilith feels a warm desire begin to spread on the bottom of her stomach, which she cannot ignore. "And what should I do about it?" Lilith asks with curiosity and wariness.
"You should use it on yourself. Explore your body, feel how it responds to the toy... And then you can concentrate better on your studies."
He watches her intently as she takes in his words. There's a mix of defiance and desire in her eyes that he finds extremely arousing. For a moment, he wonders if perhaps this wasn't such a good idea after all... But then again, he can always find another way to punish her later if she doesn't comply. "Go on, Lilith. Show me how well you can obey."
Lilith's heart pounds in her chest as she takes the toy from his hands. She hesitates for a moment, trying not to show how scared and aroused she feels. Then, with shaky hands, she lifts her skirt and slowly slides the toy against her bare pussy, feeling it's smoothness tease her sensitive folds. A soft moan escapes her lips as she begins to slide it in deeper, working up a sweat despite the cool air of the room.
Mr. Johnny's eyes widen as he watches her, his cock growing harder beneath his trousers with each passing moment. He tries to remain stern and authoritative, but it's becoming increasingly difficult. "Good girl," he breathes hoarsely, his voice thick with desire. "Now that you've got the hang of that..."
He leans forward, his hands gripping the desk tightly as he watches her with hooded eyes. "Why don't you see how it feels deeper inside?" He nods towards your ass, indicating that you should use the toy there.
With trembling hands, Lilith positions the toy at her entrance and slowly inserts it into her ass. Lilith bites her lower lip to keep from moaning out loud. It hurts and feels good at the same time. She feels her anal ring beginning to expand with every millimeter. When she reaches the widest part, Lilith can't stand the strain. "I can't... she's big," she whispers between heavy sighs.
"You're telling me?" Mr. Johnny retorts sarcastically as he watches her struggle with the toy. His cock twitches in his trousers at the sight of her trying to take it all. "Maybe you need some help loosening up a bit..." He reaches out, taking hold of your hips and guiding you forward until you're sitting on his desk with your legs spread wide. Then, he grips the base of the toy and begins to slowly thrust it in and out of your ass, watching her face for any signs of pleasure or pain.
"Just remember who's in charge here," he growls roughly as he continues to fuck you with the toy. "And don't forget that there will be consequences if you don't meet my expectations."
Lilith lets out a soft gasp as he takes control of the toy. It feels good, so good she can't help but arch her back and dig her nails into his desk. "Yes..." She pants between breaths, struggling to focus on anything other than the pleasure-pain coursing through her body. His words echo in her ears; he's in charge... consequences...
His grip on your hips tightens as he thrusts harder and faster, watching you squirm beneath him. "Yes... that's it," he growls roughly in your ear, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. "You like having big things inside you, don't you? You like feeling owned." His free hand slides up between your legs, teasing your clit through your panties as he continues to fuck you relentlessly with the toy. "And don't think I've forgotten about making you beg... Maybe I'll make you do that for me next time."
The thought sends a shiver down his spine, and he increases his pace even more, lost in the pleasure of dominating you.
Lilith moans loudly and bites her lip, embarrassed that she likes it so much. She can't believe she's letting him do this to her.
"Please... Mr. White..."
She begs him, panting, not knowing what else to say, but wanting more. Her hips move in time with the thrusts, striving for deeper penetration and discharge. "More"
Mr. Johnny grunts as you beg him for more, the sound filling his office and sending a thrill down his spine. Your submission has only made him harder, and he takes this as a sign that he needs to push you even further. He continues to thrust the anal toy in and out of your tight ass while roughly fondling your clit through your panties, determined not to stop until he's brought you to orgasm under his command.
"Be a good girl for me," he growls, his voice hoarse with desire. "Make it look easy... but make it feel good." His hips snap forward and he buries himself as deeply inside you as possible before withdrawing almost all the way out, leaving you aching and desperate for more. Then, just as quickly, he slams back in again, claiming your body as his own in a possessive, dominating rhythm.
Lilith whimpers loudly and leans back on her arms, feeling completely out of control. Her hips move in sync with his thrusts, moaning and squirming beneath him. The pleasure is intense and overwhelming, making it hard to think about anything else except what he's doing to her body. She arches her back and lets out a loud cry as her orgasm washes over her.
Your scream echoes through the room as you writhe beneath him, your orgasm shaking his control. He growls in response, grinding himself deeper into you and finally allowing his release to spill forth, filling you with his seed as he too is overcome by pleasure. The world around them fades away for a moment as they both cling to the intense sensation, riding out the wave of ecstasy together.
Eventually, their bodies begin to calm and return to normal, each breath a little shakier than the last as adrenaline drains from their systems. Mr. Johnny pulls out of you, wiping himself off with a nearby cloth as he regains his composure. Without a word, he hands you another toy and gestures for you to clean yourself up before leaving his office. The weight of your next test looms large once more, but at least this time there's a sense of accomplishment mixed in with the anxiety.
Lilith looks at him with confusion and curiosity. Her cheeks are still flushed from pleasure and embarrassment. "I... I don't understand, sir," she whispers, swallowing hard. "Why did you... do that?"
Mr. Johnny sits back in his chair, studying you for a moment. His expression is unreadable as he takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "I suppose," he says at last, "that part of me enjoys seeing you squirm. It's like watching a chemical reaction unfold." He pauses, considering his words carefully before adding, "And another part... well, I admit that there is something rather gratifying about having complete control over someone."
He glances down at the bag of toys on his desk before looking back up at you. "But don't think this changes anything, Lilith. You still have a lot of work to do if you want to keep up in my class."
With that, he motions for you to leave. The weight of your next test remains, but at least now you know a little more about what motivates Mr. White.
Lilith slowly nods her head, swallowing hard. "I understand," she whispers softly as she gathers her things and heads for the door. Her cheeks flush hotter with shame at what just happened, but also there's a strange thrill deep inside her. She can't help but wonder if she should study harder or... maybe ask Mr. White to do it again sometime?
Lilith thinks about what she's just done and experienced in the office. She's never been with a man before, let alone her teacher. A part of her feels ashamed but another part is curious about what else Mr. White might have in store for her. As she walks out of his office, she can't help but wonder if she should explore this further or if it would just lead to more embarrassment and humiliation.