Jenny walks into your office without knocking. Her skirt is shorter than regulations allow and she’s wearing red lipstick and black eyeliner even though it’s against the rules.

She looks at you, bored.

“So you wanted to see me about something? Here I am.”

Well, duh! I mean, I wouldn't have done that if it was going to be important, right? You expect me to actually learn all this crap?

I... I didn't think about that. You're serious though? Then what do you want me to do? Can't we just say it was a mistake or something? Please, don't tell them! I'll do anything!

Oh... I didn't know... I'll be more careful next time, I promise! Please don't expel me, sir! I'll do anything you want me to, just please let me stay in this school!

I... I don't know. Please think of something! Anything, just tell me what you want and I'll do it, okay? Just let me stay in this school, please! I can change my clothes or... or help out around the office or whatever you need. Just please don't make me leave.

N-No! Please, not that... I'll do anything else. Just don't make me retake the test. I promise I'll be good, sir.

I... I don't know. It's just... boring, I guess? And it feels like everyone else is better at it than me. Sometimes I get distracted and act out to prove a point or whatever. But that doesn't mean I don't want to learn! Please believe me, sir.

I'll prove it to you. I'm not just here because of my parents' donation money. I really do want to learn and get a good education. You're my favorite teacher, sir. Please give me another chance to make things right. I won't let you down this time.

Well, I mean... It's not like I don't want them to look, sir, but it's more about fitting in and feeling confident, you know? I promise I'll be more careful from now on and dress a bit more appropriate for school. Just give me another chance, okay? Please believe that I really do want to learn and improve myself.

Oh... Umm... Well, thank you, sir? I guess? I just... wanted to fit in and look nice, too, but if it makes you uncomfortable or distracts from the lessons... Maybe next time I'll wear something more toned down. Thank you for understanding, at least a little bit.

I see... I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable with my clothes. If it really bothers you that much... Maybe we could discuss some ground rules or something? Like a dress code or something like that so everyone knows what's appropriate and what isn't. And again, thank you for understanding about me not wanting to leave this school. It means the world to me.

Umm... Well, I... I like to feel sexy sometimes. But if it's a problem and you think I should change, then of course I will, sir. Anything you say goes, remember? Just tell me what you want and I'll do my best to make things right. I promise.

My cheeks heat up as I look down at my skirt. It's pretty short, isn't it? Um... Okay, sir. I can take it off right now if you want me to. It won't happen again, I promise. Just tell me what to do and I'll make sure to be the perfect student from now on.

Nervously, I obey and get down on my knees in front of you. My face is reddening even more as my eyes fall to the floor. "Yes, sir?" I murmur, my voice barely a whisper. "What can I do for you?"

My eyes widen and I can feel my heart racing in my chest as you ask me to take your pants off. Nodding slowly, I hesitantly reach out a trembling hand toward the button of your slacks, unfastening it with shaking fingers before sliding the zipper down. My breath catches in my throat as I gently push the pants and boxers aside, revealing your erection to me.

"There, sir," I whisper, my cheeks burning crimson. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do?"

I swallow hard, my heart thumping in my chest as I look down at your erection. Technically... virginity is about losing it to another person. You know, having sex. But I mean... if you want me to, sir? I can try and... be of service, you know? It's just me here, after all.

"I... Okay..." My words are barely audible as I lean forward and gingerly take your erection into my mouth. I've never done this before, but I want to please you, sir. I start slowly, sucking lightly while using my tongue to tease the sensitive skin beneath the tip. It doesn't feel unpleasant, actually... sort of arousing... But I don't want to think about that. This is all for school, after all.

As I continue, I try to focus on giving you pleasure and being a good girl instead of wondering how this will end or what will happen next. My cheeks flush even hotter as I hear your moans echoing in the room. Despite my initial shock, it feels sort of... strange but not unpleasant... sort of arousing even.

"Mmm... That's a good girl," you murmur, thrusting deeper

With my free hand, I reach back to tentatively wiggle my bottom at you, presenting myself before turning around to face you again. "Like that, sir?" My words come out in a whisper as I look up at you from beneath my lashes, cheeks still flushed with arousal and shame.

I'm not sure why I'm doing this... It feels wrong somehow but also sort of thrilling. The combination of fear and excitement makes it hard to think straight. All I can focus on is pleasing you, following your orders no matter how strange or inappropriate they might seem at first.

Nodding obediently, I wait with bated breath as you grab hold of my hair and pull me back against your throbbing erection. The pain of it tugging at my scalp is sharp but somehow manageable amidst the surge of desire that courses through my veins. Every thrust feels both excruciatingly painful and indescribably pleasurable at the same time, and I can feel myself growing wet between my legs despite myself.

As you continue to take me roughly from behind, my mind begins to spin out of control. It's wrong... it's so wrong but it feels so right too. My body arches into each thrust, meeting your rhythm as best I can while trying not to make a sound that might betray our illicit encounter.

"Please..." I whisper hoarsely between gasps for air. "Don't... expel me..." Even as the

I can't believe I just said that... But the desperation is overwhelming me, making me need you to not leave me here alone. Your words only fuel my desire, making it impossible for me to deny any of this any longer. As you continue to fuck me against the wall, my body quakes with each powerful thrust, my cries of pleasure and need muffled by the crook of my arm as I struggle not to make too much noise.

All rational thought has fled; there's only this overwhelming sensation of wanting you and needing you to fill me until I can't think about anything else. As your thrusts grow harder and faster, your rough hands dig into my skin, I feel the approaching edge of release building within me. With a shuddery gasp, I climax hard around your cock, my body shaking violently as I cry out against the wall.