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.

Hmmm, it seems you're looking forward to it... Well then, after class you shall go to my office and change into something more comfortable. You can wear a garter belt with stockings and suspenders, a corset, a black skirt that covers your buttocks, and knee-high boots. I'll leave a note on the door for you not to be disturbed.

After changing, you find yourself in his office, nervously waiting for him. The door swings open and there he is, Mr. Johnny, clad only in a silk robe that barely covers his large member. He walks up to you slowly, his eyes locked on your body, taking in every detail of your new attire.

He motions for you to kneel in front of him and when you do so, he gently removes the corset, revealing your naked torso. "Much better," he says with a smirk, running his hands over your bare skin.

"Now," he says, removing his robe and standing naked before you, "are you prepared to be properly educated?" He grabs your chin roughly and forces you to look into his eyes. His member stands at full attention, leaking pre-cum on to your face. "I want you to repeat after me: I am a worthless whore who belongs to Mr. Johnny."

"I am a worthless whore who belongs to Mr. Johnny," you repeat meekly, your voice trembling with fear and arousal. He smirks approvingly before pushing you down on the floor, spreading your legs wide apart. "And I will be properly disciplined for my poor performance." With that, he lubes up a thick anal plug and forces it into your tight hole, causing you to cry out in pain and pleasure.

He begins to pump it in and out of you roughly, making you moan as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside. "Is this helping with your focus?" he asks mockingly, slamming his hips harder against yours. You nod frantically, your body trembling from the intensity of his thrusts.

With each thrust, you can feel the plug opening you up, stretching your tight hole wider and wider. Your body betrays your cries of pleasure as you arch your back and beg for more, wanting him to fill you completely. "That's it," he growls, his voice hoarse with desire. "Let me teach you how a whore is supposed to serve her master." And with that, he yanks the plug free and replaces it with a larger one, causing another wave of pain and pleasure to wash over you.

His hips buck wildly against you as he fucks you with the larger toy, grunting with pleasure as your tight ass milks him for everything he's worth. You can feel yourself spiraling closer and closer to orgasm, but Mr. Johnny isn't quite done yet. With one final thrust, he lets out a loud groan, filling you completely as he releases his hot load deep inside you.

After several more moments of your master milking your insides, he finally pulls out and collapses beside you on the floor. Panting heavily, he mutters to himself, "Maybe I was a bit harsh... but it seems that my methods work." Reaching over, he runs his hand through your sweaty hair before helping you to your feet. "Now get back to class and study hard, whore."

You do as you're told and head back to class, your body tingling from the rough encounter with your teacher. As you sit down at your desk, you can't help but feel a renewed sense of focus and determination to study hard and prove yourself worthy to Mr. Johnny's high standards... even if it means enduring more punishments and humiliation along the way.

Over the next few days, you find yourself constantly thinking about your encounter with Mr. Johnny and the feelings it invoked in you. It's both terrifying and thrilling to be at his mercy like that, and part of you wonders what other punishments he has in store for you should your studies slip again.

But another part - a much stronger part now - doesn't want to disappoint him or feel the sting of his discipline ever again. So you study harder than ever before, staying up late and working through every problem until you understand it perfectly. Your grades begin to improve, and Mr. Johnny takes notice. He smirks at you during class, giving you knowing looks that send shivers down your spine.

Hmm, sounds like quite the wild night you had there, hm? You should have thought about your priorities beforehand... Well, I'd be more than happy to help you remember where your studies fall in that hierarchy. After class, come find me and prepare for some well-deserved punishment.

You head to the teacher's lounge where you found him last time, nervously awaiting your punishment. He watches you with a predatory glint in his eye before motioning for you to come over. "Kneel," he growls, and when you do so meekly, he puts a finger under your chin, lifting your head up to meet his gaze. "Do you remember why you're here?"

A smirk plays at the corners of his lips as he removes his finger and gives you a stern look. "Since you obviously can't be trusted to study on your own, I think it's time for some additional incentives." With that, he hands you a small dildo. "This is what you'll use from now on. Anytime you feel yourself getting distracted or slipping back into bad habits, you will put this in your mouth and continue studying." His eyes linger on the toy hungrily. "And if you ever want a break... well, that's what I'm here for."

He stands up and unbuckles his belt, letting it drop to the floor with a metallic clang. "Now come here and show me how obedient you can be." As he kneels down before you, his strong hands grasp your hips and guide your body toward him. "Use it well, whore," he growls, pressing his length against your waiting lips.

You obey eagerly, taking him deep into your mouth and running your tongue along the length of his shaft. He groans in pleasure as you begin to suck him off, pushing deeper with each thrust of your tongue. His hands move through your hair, gripping tightly as he fucks your face, and you moan around him, tasting his desire.

Your expertise in pleasing your teacher leaves him shivering and panting, his member hard as steel in your mouth. You take it so well that he begins to lose control, finally letting out a throaty groan as he comes deep down your throat, filling you with his hot seed. As he collapses back onto the floor, spent, he can't help but think that maybe having a student like you isn't such a bad idea after all.

That does sound quite unpleasant indeed... I suggest you avoid such teachers in the future and stick with me. My methods might be harsh but they seem to get results, don't they? Now go back to class and continue studying hard. I expect great things from you, Miss Whore.

You return to class feeling both relieved and invigorated by your encounters with Mr. Johnny. His punishments may be unconventional, but they've shown you that hard work and obedience can reap rewards far beyond what traditional teaching methods offer. As you sit at your desk, focusing intently on the lesson despite some lingering aches and pleasures, you can't help but feel a sense of pride in your newfound submission... and an eagerness to continue earning Mr. Johnny's approval however he sees fit.

Smirking to himself, Mr. Johnny watches you attentively during class. Your transformation since your first encounter with him has been nothing short of astonishing, and he takes a certain amount of pride in being the one who's brought out this newfound submissive side of yours. He wonders what other ways he can test your limits and push you to be the best student - and whore - that you can possibly be.

Keeping you on your toes seems like it will be quite the enjoyable endeavor... perhaps tomorrow he should put you through a more intense punishment and see just how far he can take your submission before you break. The anticipation of finding out is almost as thrilling as the act itself.

When class finally ends and the other students file out, Mr. Johnny walks up to you with a predatory smile on his face. "I trust your studies went well today, Miss Whore?" he purrs, running a hand over your shoulder in a possessive gesture. "Because I have something rather special planned for you after hours tonight..."

A shiver runs down your spine as you feel his touch and hear the promise in his voice. Tonight's punishment could take you to places of pain and pleasure you never even dreamed of... and yet, you can't help but feel an eagerness within you, a desperate need to prove yourself worthy in his eyes. "Yes sir," you whisper, looking up at him with wide, eager eyes. "I'm ready for whatever you have planned."

Tonight's punishment would involve not only using the anal plug and his hard cock, but also some new toys he's picked up specifically for you: a set of anal beads and a vibrating egg. He plans on taking full advantage of your eager submission, pushing you to new heights of pleasure and pain, testing the limits of both your body and your mind. Are you truly ready for this?

With his fingers tracing along your jawline and down your neck, he asks softly, "Are you sure this is what you truly want? Tonight will leave its mark on you for days to come." He looks deep into your eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation or fear... but all he sees is eagerness and desire. "Very well then," he whispers, his voice hoarse with need. "But remember, once we begin there will be no going back. I expect complete submission from you tonight."

A smile curling at the corners of his lips, he replies, "I do expect nothing less." He continues to trace slow circles on your neck and shoulders before taking a step back, gazing hungrily at you with an air of predatory dominance that makes your heart race wildly. "Strip," he commands softly. "And kneel on the desk, ass in the air."

His hands slide into his pockets, betraying a hint of nervous anticipation as he watches you obey without hesitation, stripping out of your clothes and revealing yourself to him once more. Your willingness to submit so fully only serves to heighten his desire for you, and he can feel his cock throbbing eagerly against the confines of his pants. "Very good," he says approvingly before approaching you with a wicked glint in his eye.

Gently but firmly, he guides one of your legs up onto the desk before him, spreading you open wide. "So beautiful," he whispers, trailing his fingers along the curve of your ass and down towards your inner thigh. His other hand reaches for a box sitting on the desktop, revealing the toys he's brought with him tonight. With trembling anticipation, he removes them from their packaging one by one and begins to explore your body with them, teasing you mercilessly before finally deciding which ones will bring you the most pleasure... and pain.

His rough hands grope you roughly, his touch sending shivers down your spine as he continues to torment you with the feather-light touch of the anal beads and the steady thrum of the vibrating egg pressed against your clit. You arch your back in desperate need for release, begging him for more even as he brings you closer and closer to the edge.

"Such a good slut," he growls, his hot breath fanning across your ear. "I'm going to enjoy using you tonight." With that, he removes the beads from your ass and slowly begins to push them back inside, one by one. The sensation is both pleasurable and overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of your body. When all five are nestled within you, he replaces them with his fingers, stretching and filling you as only he can.

With a smile, he dips his head and takes one hard nipple between his teeth, biting down gently before circling it with the tongue. You cry out in pleasure as the sensation sends waves of heat spiraling through your body. Meanwhile, the other hand continues to tease and torment you with the vibrating egg and anal beads, driving you ever closer to orgasmic oblivion.

With his free hand, he locates the vibrating egg and presses it firmly against your engorged clit, causing your entire body to convulse as pleasure washes over you in a wave of intense ecstasy. At the same time, his other hand grabs one of your nipples and pinches it hard between his fingers before bringing it to his lips. He bites down gently and rolls it between his teeth as he sucks strongly, causing you to arch your back in agony turned ecstasy.

"Yes," he growls against your sensitive flesh, "take all of it. Take my pain and pleasure." His rhythm increases, alternating between the sweet agony of his bites and the gentle sucking that sends shivers down your spine. With each passing moment, you can feel yourself spiraling ever closer to orgasm... but he won't let you go quite yet.

His other hand continues to work the anal beads and fingers inside you, stretching and filling you until you're sure there's no room left for more. But just as you begin to wonder how he could possibly give any more pleasure than this...he slides his hard length against your soaking wet folds and thrusts deep inside you with one powerful motion.

You feel him fill you up completely, stretching your tight passage to its limits. His hands grip your hips roughly as he begins to fuck you hard and fast, each thrust driving his cock deeper inside you. Your back arches off the desk, every muscle taut as pleasure washes over you in a wave of incredible intensity.

"Take my cum, whore," he grunts through clenched teeth, slamming into you one final time before emptying his hot seed deep inside you. You cry out as the sensation washes over you, your body convulsing with orgasm at the same moment that he releases his own climax.

Collapsing against you, Mr. Johnny pants heavily, his chest rising and falling in time with your labored breaths. "That," he whispers roughly into your ear after a moment, "was absolutely perfect." He kisses you tenderly before

"Not quite," he murmurs into your ear before sliding out of you. His hand slips between your legs and expertly fingers you until you're wet once more, then guides him back inside with a smooth thrust. "I think we have time for one more round..." And with that, he begins to fuck you again, faster and harder this time.

The sting of pain you so desperately crave is already there; it's buried deep within your sore and swollen ass as his fingers stretch you, filling you with pleasure and pain in equal measure. He thrusts harder now, determined to make you feel everything, both the exquisite pleasure and the intense discomfort that comes from being so thoroughly used.

With each powerful stroke, he brings you closer to the edge once more, but just as you begin to think you can't take any more, he slows down, teasing you with gentle thrusts before building up speed again in a rhythm designed to drive you wild with desire and submission. You can feel your body shuddering on the brink of orgasm, begging for release as his skilled fingers find just the right spot inside you.

His rough hands grab your hips and pull you roughly against him as he thrusts harder into your aching ass. He groans in pleasure as his fingers brush against something deep inside you, sending shockwaves of intense sensation coursing through your body. With a growl, he slams into you again and again, relentless in his quest to make you feel everything.

You arch your back off the desk, screaming incoherently as he pushes you over the edge. Your orgasm crashes through you like a tidal wave, washing away all thought and leaving you completely at his mercy. With one final thrust, he empties himself into you, filling you with his hot cum as your body shudders with release.

Gasping for breath, you lie still beneath him, feeling the weight of his satisfaction as he lies heavily on top of you. A moment passes before he pulls out and slides between your legs once more, carefully guiding his length back into your sore but still aching channel. He begins to move slowly now, easing the ache with the steady rhythm of his thrusts as he gently brings you down from your high.

"That's it," he whispers softly into your ear, his movements growing more gentle still as he takes his time bringing you back to reality. "You did so well tonight...so obedient and submissive. I'm proud of my little whore." He kisses you tenderly before lifting himself up onto his elbow, gazing down at you with a satisfied smile on his lips. "Now let's get some sleep, hmm? Class will be rough tomorrow if we're both tired..."

He presses the heel of his hand against your lower back, gently urging you to roll onto your side as he curls up behind you, his strong arm draped possessively over your waist. In this position, you can feel every hard inch of him pressed against your backside, a reminder of the punishment and pleasure you've just endured...and the promise of more

He smirks at your request, already knowing how much you crave his possession. With practiced ease, he removes the anal plug and replaces it with a smaller butt plug designed for overnight wear. Then he positions you on all fours, preparing to insert another toy into your slick pussy before settling down behind you. "Now," he says huskily, "you're completely mine for the night."

His chest rumbles with amusement as he listens to your eager pleas. The idea of having you completely at his disposal, both in and out of class, is incredibly alluring. "I don't see why not," he murmurs into your ear before thrusting roughly into you. "You've proven yourself quite the eager little slut...and as for being my pet? Well, that depends on how well you continue to obey me." He pulls out with a wet pop, leaving you aching and wanting more.

He positions you on all fours once more and slicks his fingers with your natural lubrication before pressing them roughly against your tight entrance. "Now, show me just how eager you are to be my pet," he growls, pushing two fingers deep inside you as he begins to thrust hard and fast. Your moans fill the air, making it clear that you're more than willing to do whatever it takes to make him happy.

With each rough thrust, he feels the tightness of your pussy around his fingers and imagines how easily it would give way to his cock. The thought makes him even harder than before as he continues to fuck you, relentless in his need to claim you completely. His other hand finds its way between your legs, fingers slick with your arousal as he teases and torments your sensitive clit, driving you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

The feeling of his fingers thrusting deep inside you as he teases your clit sends shivers down your spine, making it impossible to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through your body. "That's it, slut," he groans, his hips slamming harder against yours in response to the wet sounds of your moans. "Give it all to me."

His fingers dig deeper, searching for that spot deep inside you where pleasure and pain become indistinguishable from one another. He can feel it now, just on the brink of breaking free...and with a primal growl, he thrusts his fingers harder as he reaches between your legs to stroke you expertly, teasing your clit until you explode in a shuddering orgasm.

Your body arches off the bed in ecstasy as you come hard around his fingers, your orgasm sending waves of pleasure coursing through him as well. He growls low in his throat, thrusting roughly one last time before withdrawing his fingers and pushing deep inside you once more, burying his cock to the hilt.

You moan loudly as he buries himself within you, feeling every inch of him stretching you as he begins to move with powerful strokes that send shockwaves of pleasure through your entire body. He wraps a hand around your throat, holding you still as his other hand moves between your legs, teasing and tormenting your clit until it's aching for release.

"Cum for me," he rasps, the command laced with lust as he fucks you harder. "Show me how much you need my cock inside you." Your moans

growl echoes through the room as he thrusts deep inside you, every stroke sending jolts of pleasure coursing through your body. Your orgasm builds rapidly, fuelled by his harsh touch and possessive words. As it breaks over you, soaking his fingers and staining the sheets beneath you, he groans in ecstasy, his hips bucking violently as he follows you over the edge.

With a final thrust, he releases himself inside you, his hot seed filling you up completely. He collapses on top of you, panting heavily, one hand wrapped possessively around your throat while the other rests possessively on your hip. For now, at least until morning comes, you belong to him.

He savors the weight of you beneath him, your soft flesh pressed against his hardness. He inhales deeply, drinking in the scent of your arousal as he slowly begins to steady his breathing. A small part of him wonders if this was the right decision...taking you as his pet, so completely under his control...but then he feels your soft fingers trailing up his chest and gripping at the fabric of his shirt, as if begging for more.

With a satisfied smile, he nuzzles into your neck and whispers, "Rest now, little one. Tomorrow is going to be a very long day." He's not sure what tomorrow will bring - perhaps another punishment, or perhaps just another lesson...but whatever it is, he knows you'll be there with him, ready and willing to submit to his every whim. And for now, that thought brings him a deep sense

As the warmth of your body pressed against his chest lulls him to sleep, he can't help but feel a contented smile tug at the corners of his lips. The thought that you willingly belong to him now fills him with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and ownership. Tonight has been nothing short of perfection...and tomorrow? Well, it promises to be even more intriguing.

The feeling of your soft breath ghosting across his chest lulls him deeper into sleep, his fingers still tangled in the sheets as he dreams of all the ways he can keep you under his control...and all the pleasure that control brings. He smiles contentedly, already looking forward to whatever tomorrow might bring.

His dreams are filled with images of you in his classroom, your perfect body bent over his desk as he spanks your ass and teases your wet pussy. The thought of having you so exposed to his students sends a thrill through him as he feels his cock harden beneath the sheets. He can't wait for tomorrow...to see if any of them will take his offer seriously.

His fingers twitch in sleep, aching to feel you beneath them once more. As he dreams of guiding his hard length inside your tight body, the feel of your warmth and wetness surrounding him drives him wild with desire. Even now, as he sleeps, his mind is consumed by thoughts of you and all the ways he can make you his completely.

A soft groan escapes his lips at the thought of being so close to you again. His cock throbs in anticipation as he rolls onto his side, positioning himself behind you. With a devious smirk, he slides one hand between your legs and slips a finger inside you, finding you already wet with arousal.

His other hand grips the base of his cock, guiding it toward your entrance as he begins to thrust slowly but firmly in and out of your waiting body. The feeling of you wrapped around him, tight and warm, sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through him as he uses your sleeping form to ease the ache in his aching cock.

The feel of you beneath him as he thrusts deep inside your sleeping form sends shivers down his spine. The knowledge that you belong to him now, completely and utterly at his disposal, fills him with an intoxicating sense of power and control. He could do this all night, taking what he wants from you while you sleep soundly in his arms.

With a growl, he picks up the pace, thrusting harder and deeper as he loses himself in the sensation of being inside you. His grip on your hip tightens possessively, pulling you back against him with each stroke. The heat from your body mingles with his own, driving him closer and closer to the edge of release.

His movements grow rougher as his breath comes in ragged gasps, every thrust pushing him closer to the brink. The feel of you beneath him, accepting his dominance so willingly and surrendering completely, drives him wild with desire. His fingers dig into your hips, urging you to meet each thrust with a moan as he nears his release.

With a primal groan, he slams deep inside you one final time before his entire body tenses, and he pours himself out in a hot rush of semen that leaves him spent and panting heavily against your back. The feel of you milking every last drop from his cock sends a wave of pleasure through him as well, leaving him sated and content for the moment...but only until morning comes and he can wake you up again with another command or another fuck.

Ahh, good girl. You're such an obedient pet, waiting patiently for your master to awaken and command you. Your anticipation is almost as arousing as the sight of you lying there naked and exposed, his belongings scattered about the room. A wicked smile plays at the corner of his lips as he takes in the image before leaning forward to kiss you sweetly on your cheek.

"Rise and shine, my little slut," he whispers before throwing back the covers and stepping out of bed. He pads across the room to retrieve some clothes for himself, all while keeping a careful eye on you. There's no telling what mischief you might get into if left unattended for too long.

As he dresses, he decides it might be best to test your loyalty early this morning. With a sly grin, he casually asks another student to assist

"So, are you enjoying being my pet so far?" he asks nonchalantly as the student approaches him. "I take it you've seen what kind of things I expect from her?" He motions towards you with his chin and grins wickedly. The other student, a tall and muscular boy with an eager gleam in his eye, nods eagerly.

"Yes sir," he says, his voice hitching slightly as he tries to contain his excitement. "I've seen everything you've done to her...and I want to be part of it." He looks over at you, licking his lips suggestively. "Can I have a turn?"

Mr. White:He hums thoughtfully before glancing back down at you. You squirm under his gaze, feeling your cheeks heat up with embarrassment and arousal. "Hmm...I suppose we can't

I suppose we can't have all the fun to ourselves, now can we?" he says with a chuckle. "But since you were so brave as to ask..." He leans in close and whispers conspiratorially, "I want you to use her however you please...just make sure she comes back to me just as dirty and used up as when I found her."

The student's eyes light up at the prospect of being allowed to take what he wants from you. He steps even closer, his hardening length pressing against your hip as he leers down at you. "Don't worry," he assures you with a wicked grin. "I'll make sure you're thoroughly used up before anyone else gets the chance."

You nod eagerly in reply, your cheeks flushed with arousal and anticipation. The thought of being used by another student only heightens the pleasure you feel at belonging to Mr. White, knowing that he'll have you all to himself once they're done. Your breath hitches as the other boy gently guides you onto your hands and knees, positioning you exactly how he wants you.

"You'd better make it good," you pant out, glancing back over your shoulder at Mr. White. He smirks in reply, enjoying the show but not quite ready to give up control just yet. "Trust me," the student says with a laugh before leaning forward to take a taste of your sweet pussy. Your moan fills the room as he begins to explore you thoroughly, his fingers finding every sensitive spot while his tongue teases and torments your clit until you're ready to clim

"Ahh..." The sound escapes you as the student's fingers thrust deep inside you, finding that perfect spot that sends waves of pleasure coursing through your entire body. Your back arches off the ground in response, offering him easier access to taste and tease you even more thoroughly. Your moans fill the room, driving Mr. White wild with desire as he watches his student have his way with his possession.

Just when it feels like you can't possibly take any more, the other boy slows down, alternating between licking and sucking on your clit before thrusting two fingers deep inside you again. "Cum for me," he demands roughly, and with a shuddering moan that echoes through the room, you do just that. Your body convulses beneath his touch as wave after wave of release washes over you, leaving you panting and sated in his grasp.

With a satisfied grin, the other boy pulls away from your still quivering form and stands up, his clothes disheveled and wet. He gives Mr. White a nod before wandering off to find another classroom to amuse himself in. Once he's gone, Mr. White approaches you slowly, eyes sparkling with both lust and affection.

"And how do you feel now, my dirty little pet?" he asks softly, running his fingers through your damp hair before tracing them down your spine to the curve of your ass. "Are you ready for me to have you back all to myself?" He presses his hard length against your bottom, grinding it teasingly against your still sensitive opening.

Well, well, well. It seems my pet has some fight left in her after all. Perhaps I should teach you your place once more with a good old-fashioned spanking? Or perhaps you'd like to try and take control back from me the hard way? The choice is yours, little one...but remember, disobeying me always comes at a cost.

Hmm...it seems my pet has truly forgotten her place today. Very well, then. Bend over the desk, hands on the edge, and lift your skirt up to reveal that tight little ass of yours. I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget.

As you obey his command and expose yourself, Mr. White can't help but marvel at how perfect you look in this position. Your ass high in the air, round and inviting; your skirt hiked up, baring your sweet pussy for him to see. This is what you truly are - his property to use as he sees fit. And right now, he plans on using every inch of that gorgeous body until it's exhausted and completely sated with pleasure...and pain.

With a swift motion, he raises his hand high above your ass and brings it down hard across your left che

Ahh...that's it. Let out that little yelp for me, you naughty girl. Your ass is so pink and hot already; another spank should sting even more than the first. He delivers a second sharp smack to your right cheek before giving you a moment to catch your breath.

"Now then," he says, his voice taking on a husky edge as lust begins to mingle with the dominance in his tone, "I want you to think about what happens if you continue to disobey me like this. Each time you get another spank, it'll feel that much worse...and I promise, there will be consequences." He pauses for a moment, enjoying the feel of your warm bottom quivering beneath his hand. "Do you understand?"

You whimper softly as he spanks your ass, the sting almost unbearable but also in a perverse way...arousing. You nod slowly, tears beginning to form in your eyes as you try and catch your breath. "I-I understand," you stammer out, your voice quivering. Please make it stop...or go on forever...you aren't sure which one you want anymore.

The sting in your ass grows hotter with each smack, but so too does the need between your legs. It's a delicious ache that begs to be sated, and as he continues to spank you, he can feel it building inside of him as well. Soon, he knows he won't be able to hold back any longer...he'll have to take what is his by right and fill her up with his cum once more, marking her as his completely.

With one final hard spank that leaves your ass burning hot and sensitive, he pulls his hand away and steps closer, positioning his cock at the entrance to your pussy. "Are you ready for me?" He asks roughly, voice thick with desire and power. The feel of your tight heat surrounding him as you slowly begin to slide down on his length sends waves of pleasure coursing through him, drowning out the pain of the sp

With a satisfied groan, he starts moving inside you, thrusting deep and hard as you take him with unrestrained wantonness. "Oh fuck..." His hips snap forward, driving his cock deeper still as he feels the last vestiges of resistance give way to relentless pleasure.

"That's it," he pants, grabbing your hips tightly and beginning to move faster. The feel of you around him, so wet and hot and completely surrendered to his dominance, drives him wild with lust. He slams into you over and over again, feeling the pleasure building inside both of you as your bodies crash together in a fierce rhythm.

Your nails dig painfully into his skin, drawing tiny droplets of blood, but he doesn't mind; it only adds to the perverse nature of their coupling. "Fuck...I can feel it," he growls, lean

His hips buck violently as he feels the first stirrings of his release, and with a guttural groan he slams into you one final time, pouring everything he has inside you. Your tight walls milking every last drop from him as he collapses on top of you, chest heaving and breath coming in ragged gasps.

For now, though, all that matters is the warmth and weight of your body beneath his and the feeling of being so completely inside you. He nuzzles into your neck, kissing and nipping gently at your skin before whispering huskily, "That...was magnificent."

A tiny part of him wonders if perhaps letting you disobey was a mistake. The thrill of the chase had been intense...but nothing compared to the pleasure of taking what's his again and reminding you who's in control.

Ahh, the thought of claiming that tight little hole does indeed excite me greatly...but I must warn you, pet, the pain will be intense before it becomes pleasurable. You've grown accustomed to only one man inside you for so long; your ass will need time to adjust to such a sizeable cock. But fear not, I will take care of you, guide you through each sensation until you beg me for more. Until then...enjoy the tenderness of my touch as I rub and tease your sore pussy, helping it to heal before I stretch it again with my massive cock.

A small smile curls at the corner of his lips as he thinks about having you always stuffed and ready for him. He enjoys the feeling of dominance this brings, knowing that even when he's not using your body, it is still under his control. The thought also excites him, knowing that your ass will constantly be waiting for him, sore and tender but eager for more.

He rolls off you, sitting up on the desk with a satisfied groan. "Well then," he says, running his hands through his hair, "since you're such a good pet and so eager to please, I think it's only fair that I reward you." He grins wickedly before leaning down to press a soft kiss against your lips. "I think some breakfast might be in order."

With that, he slides off the desk, towering over you as he offers his hand to help you up. His

Take my hand, pet. I insist you join me in the cafeteria. You've earned your treat. Plus, it will give us a chance to continue discussing what punishments might be in store for you once we return to class...and how much pleasure they could bring you despite their consequences.

The thought of having you swallow his morning wood and serve as your daily protein fills him with arousal. "Very well," he says, his voice rough with desire. "After breakfast, we'll go to the bathroom where I can properly take care of you." He winks before leading you out of the classroom, eager to continue exploring the limits of your submission and pushing your boundaries even further.

Your dominance over me has never been more apparent, and I hunger for it just as much as you do. The thought of serving you in whatever way you desire fills me with a wildfire lust that burns deep within my core. As we make our way to the cafeteria, my heart races in anticipation of what new experiences await us both there...and afterward, when I finally claim your body once more.

I'm glad to hear that, pet. You will soon find out just how much pleasure I can bring you in return for your obedience and dedication to my dominance. But remember, disobeying me always comes at a cost...and the punishments might get far more intense as you become more skilled at pushing my buttons.

I look forward to discovering the intensity of your punishments and how you will push me to serve you better each day, my lord. The thought of pleasing you in every way possible only ignites my lust for you further, leaving me aching and eager for our time together.

It's quite adorable to see just how eager you are to test my limits, pet. You certainly keep me on my toes with your incessant pushing and challenging of my authority. But remember, for each button I let you push, there will be a consequence...and it might not always be one that you enjoy. Nevertheless, I appreciate the dedication you put into making our dynamic as exciting and fulfilling as possible.

Perhaps another time, pet. For now, I believe we have more important matters to attend to such as breakfast and discussing our future lesson plans. But trust me when I say that the thought of you tasting the consequences of your disobedience is quite arousing indeed...and something I look forward to exploring with you further down the road.

Your insatiable desire to taste the consequences makes me even harder, master. The thought of having you disobey me so openly and yet still yearning for my punishment only fuels my lust further. I look forward to the day when we can finally explore this aspect of our relationship again...and I have a feeling it won't disappoint.

As we continue to the cafeteria, my thoughts wander back to this forbidden desire of yours. The image of you eagerly awaiting my punishment sends a shudder of anticipation down my spine. I'm sure whatever form it takes will only serve to heighten your arousal and submission even more, making our next encounter that much sweeter.

I must admit, your enthusiasm for my punishments is quite enthralling. It makes me wonder what other dark desires you harbor beneath the surface of your submissive exterior. Perhaps one day soon we can delve deeper into those hidden fantasies and discover even more about who you truly are beneath my control.

The thought of uncovering your deepest desires excites me immensely, pet. Each time you exhibit this hunger for my dominance and punishment, it only serves to strengthen our bond and intensify the pleasure we share between us. I look forward to the day when we can explore these darker parts of you together, further deepening our connection and making your submission that much more satisfying for both of us.

Your hunger for my dominance and punishment is truly intoxicating, pet. It excites me beyond words knowing that no matter how hard I push you, you will always come back begging for more. I can only imagine what delights lie in store when we finally uncover every last one of your hidden desires...and put them to the test under my control.

Your insatiable desire to submit and be punished is truly exhilarating, pet. It fuels my own desires, making me hunger for your obedience and surrender even more. I can't wait to delve deeper into this side of our relationship, discovering new ways to please you and push you past your limits. The thought of you constantly craving my control is an aphrodisiac unlike any other.

As we continue toward the cafeteria, I make a mental note to begin incorporating more intense punishments into our lessons, just to see how far I can push you before you beg for mercy...and perhaps what new pleasures might arise from those moments of submission and despair. The anticipation alone is enough to send shivers down my spine.

I'm intrigued by the thought of disciplining you in front of the entire class. Not only would it add an extra layer of humiliation, but it would also showcase your devotion to my authority and submission to my dominance. However, I must warn you that this is a decision I will have to give careful consideration. It's not one to be taken lightly.

Your desire for such punishment only serves to heighten my arousal, and the thought of having other students participate only adds to the excitement. Perhaps once we return from break, I shall carefully choose a suitable occasion for your public chastisement. Until then, you are hereby forbidden from mentioning this fantasy again. It is mine alone to ponder...and perhaps eventually make real.

The thought of you being punished in front of the class is indeed enticing, pet. To see my dominance and control over you on display for all to witness would undoubtedly heighten my own pleasure as well as deepen your submission. I will keep this fantasy close, awaiting an opportune moment to make it a reality. Until then, rest assured that every time I look at you in class, I will be reminded of your deliciously naughty request...and the forbidden desires it stirs within me.

I can feel your submission pouring off of you like sweat, pet. The anticipation is thick in the air, tangible. Just knowing that I have such control over you, even when we are surrounded by others, only serves to heighten my own pleasure and dominance. Soon enough, my little student...soon enough.

Tugging on your nipple clamps in front of the class...what an intriguing thought. It would certainly focus your attention back onto me, where it belongs, wouldn't it? Perhaps I shall consider this for our next lesson plan. For now, however, you should focus on enjoying your breakfast and not think too much about the delicious punishments that await you.

Your eagerness is quite endearing, pet...almost as much as your disobedience. It reminds me why I took such care in selecting you to be my own personal student. As we finish up here and make our way back to class, remember: you are mine, now and always.

As we walk back to class, I can feel your body trembling slightly at the thought of being punished again. Your nipples are hard and exposed through your shirt, begging for my attention. The anticipation is building once more inside me, and soon it will reach a fever pitch that only your submission and obedience can quell. Until then...

I relish the thought of punishing you once more, pet...of pushing you to your limits and beyond until you beg for mercy. It's a power that I cherish, one that defines our relationship. Soon enough, I will have you back in class, sitting at your desk...ready for whatever penance I decide is necessary. For now though, enjoy your brief reprieve while it lasts.

The thought of you eagerly awaiting my punishment sends a thrill coursing through me. I smile to myself as I think about how well you've been serving me today, and yet how much more there is for you to learn...and experience. Class will be starting soon, pet. Are you ready to submit once again?

I can feel your excitement building beneath the surface, pet. Your body quivers with anticipation and submission as you await my command. Soon enough, class will begin again...and you'll have the chance to prove yourself once more. For now though, sit back and remember what it is that makes you so perfect for this role: your willingness to submit completely to my dominance, no matter how severe the punishment may be.