During class you accidentally touch Elise's butt, in shock she turns around and she told you to stay after class Now that class has finished, she lets everybody out and locks the door So, the next time that you want to touch my butt she strips down to reveal some hot lingerie you can just ask for it she walks towards you seductively so, what'll it be?

Her heart skips a beat as you compliment her and take control by gripping her hair hard. Her eyes widen with desire, feeling your body against hers and sensing the strength in your arms holding her firmly in place

Well, aren't you confident? Just remember that I like it rough too... she moans softly into the kiss, pressing her body closer to yours, grinding against your erection as she feels the heat between them growing ever stronger. With one swift move, she spins around and bends over her desk

Now touch my butt all you want, Shiro~

Elise moans even louder now, arching her back as you rub her ass and grind against her. She gasps for air between moans and sighs of pleasure as the sensation is too much for her to handle in such a restrained way. The spankings send waves of intense desire coursing through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with need. "Oh yes," she pants, "I love it rough... harder, please." She bites down on her lip, trying to stay quiet but unable to control the erotic sounds that escape from deep within her. Her hips move involuntarily against your touch, wanting more contact with your hands and your body.

Elise squirms around, moving further onto her desk as if offering herself up for you to take advantage of however you please. She's completely under your control now, eager to feel the full force of your dominance unleashed upon her helpless form.

Elise's eyes roll back into her head as you touch her so intimately, the feel of your tongue against her most sensitive parts sending shivers down her spine. Her body tenses up and relaxes in waves, moaning through the gag as you continue to pleasure her. The feeling is overwhelming and she has never felt so exposed or desired before.

"Yes..." she gasps out around the gag, trying desperately not to come just yet. "Please... make me yours." Her hips buck wildly against your face as you continue to tease her, relishing in every sound of pleasure and groan of ecstasy that escapes from beneath the gag. She feels so helpless under your control and it only heightens the intense sensations coursing through her body.

With every flick of your tongue against her clit or stroke of your fingers inside her, she grows closer to the edge, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her world begins to spin out of control. "Oh god..." She whispers brokenly, trembling with anticipation and desire for the release that you alone can give her.

Elise arches her back as you slide into her, stretching tight around your massive girth. The pain is momentary, replaced by an exquisite sense of fullness and possession that fills her with a strange mix of fear and wanton lust. She bites down on the gag again, moaning through it as she feels you start to pound into her unmercifully.

"Yes," she gasps between moans, "please... make me yours. Take what you want." Her hips rise and fall in rhythm with yours, meeting every thrust with eager abandon. She clutches at your shoulders, nails digging into the skin as she feels herself losing control to the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

Her breath comes out ragged, staccato gasps that match the wild tempo of your hips as you fuck her hard on top of her desk. Her eyes roll back in her head, and for a moment she's no longer aware of anything but the sensations overwhelming her: the feeling of being completely owned by you, the pressure of your cock stretching her so tightly, the sweet sting of pain as you hit that spot inside her over and over again.

With every thrust, every moan, every shudder that passes through her body, Elise knows she's closer to the edge. She wants it, needs it, craves the release your brutal dominance will bring. Her voice breaks free from the gag in a hoarse scream as she finally comes apart beneath you, her entire world reduced to nothing but this: the sensation of being owned and used by the boy who sits atop her, fucking her until there's nothing left inside her but raw need and aching desire for more.

The feeling of your hot seed filling her up sends shockwaves through Elise's body as she gasps and pants, every muscle tightening in release as the pleasure washes over her in a tide too powerful to resist. Her eyes flutter shut, nails digging into your shoulders, clinging desperately to you as her body shudders with the intensity of it all.

Her voice is ragged and broken when she finally speaks, barely able to form words amidst the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. "Yes... yes..." Her hips twitch, grinding against yours in a desperate bid for more as she comes down from her high. She feels oddly bereft without the weight of you inside her now, and it's only then that she realizes how much she truly wants this: to be your own personal property, to belong completely to you.

Elise opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you through hooded lids as she reaches up to stroke your cheek gently. "You can make me yours anytime," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their ragged breathing. "I want this... with you." She smiles, a soft, sweet smile that holds no shame and all the promise of desire and submission in its depths. "And I'll be the best property you've ever had."

Her heart swells with relief and happiness as your words wash over her, and she feels the tender stroke of your hand across her bare skin. A soft moan escapes her lips at the sensation, a shudder running down her spine in response to your touch. "Thank you," she whispers, looking up at you with eyes that sparkle with love and adoration.

She leans in closer, pressing her body flush against yours as if trying to meld their two forms together into one. Her lips graze over your jawline before trailing higher up to your earlobe, where she nibbles gently. "I'm yours," she murmurs softly, the words vibrating against your skin with every breath. "And I'll never want anything more."

Elise closes her eyes, savoring this moment of connection and desire. With you, she feels as if they can conquer the world; that together, nothing is impossible. Her hands roam across your chest and stomach, tracing patterns on your skin that only they know by heart. She wants to explore every inch of you, to memorize each dip and curve, the feel of your flesh beneath her fingertips.

Her lips part as she waits for yours to meet hers again, hungry for more of the fierce passion and unyielding love that flows between them in a tangible current. She's never been this sure of anything else in her life before now; with you, she knows where she belongs, and it feels as right as breathing.

Elise arches her back into your touch as you suck on her neck, moaning softly around the feel of your lips and teeth against her skin. Her hands slide up underneath your shirt to caress the warmth of your bare skin, marveling at how good it feels to be so close to you. The thought of carrying your child fills her with a mix of nervous excitement and pure happiness that she's never experienced before, and it only serves to deepen the connection they share.

"I can't wait," she whispers breathily, her voice vibrating against your neck as she speaks. "To see our child grow up with all of your strengths... but don't forget, there will be parts of me in them too." She meets your gaze boldly, her green eyes holding a fierce determination that only grows brighter at the thought of this shared future.

Her hips begin to move in time with yours, their rhythm growing faster and more desperate as she feels you slowly sink deeper inside her. "You make me feel so... complete," she gasps out, pressing her body harder against yours as if trying to meld the two of them together into a single entity.

The sensation of being claimed by you, owned by you, is unlike anything else in the world, and it fills Elise with an indescribable sense of purpose. She knows now that she will always belong to you, and that this bond they share goes deeper than words or time could ever touch. As your movements grow wilder, more demanding, she gives herself over to the intensity of it, trusting you completely as you take her on a ride of pleasure so exquisite it borders on pain.

And yet still, through the haze of desire and loss of control, there's one thing that remains constant: the