Drafting Class

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OOC: This is going to be about a sexy college coed setting about to get her hunky drafting professor. The rolls are filled. I'm Jen Hart the 20 yr old blonde haired, hazel eyed, voluptous college coed. The hunky Professor William Green is played by WillyWanker.


IC: I took time with my appearance knowing that all the guys would be looking at me. I was dressed in my favorite outfit a short denim skirt that showed off my legs and a cropped top in a shade of green that brought out my eyes. I wanted them all to notice me, since I wanted to be able to have first pick of Saturday night dates. When I entered the classroom all eyes went to me, even the eyes I so wanted on me, those of the Drafting professor. I felt my professor looking my body over, trying to see what no one else could. I had decided since my sister went after a professor I could do it too. I knew the first day I saw this professor that I had to have him. He was about 30, single, dark brown hair, the most stunning blue eyes I had ever seen, I had to look up to see his eyes, and his voice could make a nun turn around and stare.

I accidentally dropped my pencil so I had to bend over and pick it up. I knew what that would do to all the guys. My skirt was so short that when I bent over the professor could see my black silk thong panties and my ass. The guys had a view down my shirt revealing my black silk bra. I picked the pencil up and stood up, tugging my skirt back down with a becoming blush. I quickly took my seat towards the front of the room, so the professor could see me, smiling innocently.

The professor tried to show us how to make the correct angle on a drawing. He seemed to be having a lot of trouble though, stuttering and staring; I was sitting with my legs spread so he could see my panties. I kept pulling my skirt up so he would have a better view. No one else really had a clue as to what I was doing. I’m sure that they could guess, since Professor Hunk couldn’t keep his eyes off of me, that something was going on.

Class was nearing an end when I went for the foolproof way for him to ask me to stay after class. I dropped a hand under the drafting table till it was resting on my panties and I started to rub my pussy through the black silk of my thong. It exhilarated me knowing that I was doing such a thing and being watched. My eyes were innocently looking at the professor then looking down at my sketch to make sure my angle's were right. Doing this with the professor’s eyes on my made me feel so naughty, I knew what I was doing was wrong yet it felt so right. The professor’s eyes were on me and I noticed him licking his lips and a flush creeping up his neck to his face. By the time my panties were soaked through, the professor gave up trying to teach and dismissed the class.

“Ms. Hart I would like you to stay after class, please. I have a. question…about, uh, your latest sketch.” The professor asked me, gruffly.

“Yes Professor Green.” I replied, innocently curious.

Yes, I got the result of what I wanted. I was beginning to wonder what he wanted when he asked me to stay after. I wasn’t one hundred percent certain what he wanted he may want to chide my behavior or he may have taken it as an invitation this conversation would tell me.
 
Prof. William Green

I loved my job!!!! I'm a teacher, a professor really at a university. After working several years as an engineer, I found myself incharge of teaching our newly hired employees to perfect their drafting skills. All the schools were teaching computer aided drafting and the art of board drawing was becoming lost. After 6 months, I decided to leave the private sector and teach students before they left school.

The new group of students had started just last week. Only a couple of them had any idea of where to even begin. But one class was giving me a problem. There is a young woman in that class who is very pretty, very outgoing and either unaware of how she sits on the tall stools at the drafting tables or very flirtatious. I tried not to pay attention but my eyes seem to keep returning as if they have a mind of their own.

Just before time to start class today, in she strolled. Watching her eyes, I decided she definately knew what she was doing. Her eyes flicked around the room to make sure all the young men noticed she had entered. Sitting her books and materials on the table, a pencil rolled off the edge and dropped to the floor. Almost sure I caught a hint of a smile on her face, I watched as did everyone else as she bent at the waist to pick up the pencil.

"Oh, shit" I thought to myself as I watched the short denim skirt raise up, exposing the cheeks of her firm young ass with a thin strip of black silk running between those sweet cheeks. Pulling my eyes away, I saw almost all the guys looking at what I assumed must be a cleavage shot. As she took her seat, I tried to start class. Todays lesson was about roof pitches and the angles that they formed. Finding myself stuttering and fumbling for the right words, I realized my mind was not on my teaching but on Ms Jen Hart, and that tight ass. Turning my back to the class to write on the chalk board, I took a moment to compose my thoughts.

I pride myself on my teaching ability and began to explain the drafting technics involved. I turned back to face the class and immediatly began to stutter again. Her hand was under her desk, stroking gently up and down the exposed black silk of her thong undergarment. Taking a seat behind my desk to hide my erection, I somehow managed to finish the class. As I dismissed the class, I knew I had to do something about this situation. "Ms Hart, I would like you to stay after class, please. I have a ahhh question
about ahhhh, your latest sketch." It came out a little gruffer than I had intended but...

"Yes, Professor Green" she replied.

After the other students had left, I looked back up to see her hand still stroking easily up and down. Looking into her eyes, I asked "Ms Hart, do you know why I asked you to stay?"

With a twinkle in her eyes, she smoothly replied "You had a question about my last sketch, right?" "No, I'm afraid that was just for the other students benefit. Ms Hart, I need to speak with you about ,,uhhh, how do I put this, about the way you have been exposing yourself. I wanted to think it was unintensional but I don't believe now that it is. I take teaching very seriously, Ms Hart so I am going to ask you as a favor to me and just between us that you not try to tease me while I am teaching this class. I am not going to cause you any problems by putting any of this into your file so can I consider this problem taken care of?"

Hey, not bad I was thinking. I sure hope she's buying this. I'm really not sure just how much of this teasing I could handle.
 
I looked shocked, “I didn’t think anyone could see that.” I managed to say primly. My eyes grew big and my face flushed because I was embarrassed at being confronted with this. I hadn’t been quite sure he was going to call me on this and decided to feign innocence. I crossed my legs under the desk in attempt to cover myself after being called on what I had been doing. I placed my hands crossing each other on top of the desk all the while looking at him. I knew exactly what I was doing by playing the innocent on that I really wanted to see how far he was going to go to call me out. I knew that I was playing with fire but I couldn’t help it he was just too sexy to stop.

He seemed to know that I was trying to gauge what to do next. And changed tactics, keeping my off balance. “Jen do you have any idea what effect you had on me during class?” he asked me in a cold tone.

I shivered when I heard his tone, thinking that I could have just gotten myself into deep trouble. “I’m not sure but it must have been enough to have you ask me to stay after.” I stated.

He looked at me again before speaking, “Jen don’t think you can get away with playing games with me I won’t allow it.”

I looked right at him. “I wasn’t aware I was playing a game.”

He just looked at me. “You are taking this to lightly young lady I meant what I said. If you do anything like what you did today there will be consequences.”

I looked right at him, “Is that a promise or a threat?”

He looked right back at me. “Take it either way.”

Just then my sister showed up to get me. Professor Green and I had been matching wits for a long time. “Jen come on we need to go or we will be late for work.” Julie said while looking the professor over.

I smiled at her thinking saved by the interruption for now. “Coming Julie. Professor Green did we cover everything?” I asked sweetly.

He looked at Julie and then me trying to figure if that was a planned interruption or not. “Yes we are for now just remember what I said Jen.”

I stood up and grabbed my books. “Of course I will.” I said as I exited the room quickly not giving a backward glance. Once I was outside the door my sister just looked at me.

Two Weeks Later

We let the subject drop and I thought about how to go forward with the seduction plan. I knew I had to be careful or I’d find myself in over my head I decided to downplay things for a couple weeks before going into action again. I was the model student for about two weeks giving the professor little looks when his back was turned and looking through my lashes at him when he was looking. It seemed we were both trying to gauge what the other was up too. Finally I could stand no more of being the model student and had to do something. So as I was rushing across campus I made my plan to move ahead tomorrow when I bumped straight into Professor Green. I looked up to see who I had just run into dressed in short denim shorts and a halter-top. “I’m sorry Professor I didn’t see you.”

He looked at me and smiled. “It’s okay you seem to be in a hurry. I was wondering if we could have a word if you don’t have to rush off?”

I smiled at him and bent to pick up my bag. “I have a little time what did you want to talk about?” I asked before licking my lips.
 
Professor William Green

When Jen left my class that day, I didn't know what to expect the next day. But , happily, she did not repeat the behavior the next day or in the days that followed. After almost two weeks, I was begining to question weither she had been teasing me on purpose at all, maybe it had all just been innocent things that my dirty mind had added up incorrectly.

But I couldn't stop thinking about the tight young ass she had displayed when she bent over or the erotic image of her stroking her fingers up and down her panty covered slit under her desk.
My cock started to harden everytime I thought about it and it was beginning to piss me off. Why were these images so vivid in my mind? She was a student, and I couldn't go there. Was that it? The thrill of the unobtainable? So deeply caught up in my thoughts, I didn't even see the young co-ed til I ran right into her. It was Jen Hart!!! Involuntarily my cock began to stiffen under my pleated slacks.

Helping her pick up her book, I almost laughed when she appoligized. It was as much my fault as hers. "It okay" I said. "You seem to be in a hurry. I was wondering if I might have a word if you don't have to rush off."

Bending to pick up her bag, she said something but I missed it as I found myself staring down the front of her halter top. When she raised up, there was a slight smile on her face. Uhhh, did she, yeah, I think she said she had a minute. Shit, Willy, pull it together.

"Ms. Hart, I just wanted to let you know I have noticed that the behaviour we talked about that one day in class has not been repeated. I may have misinturpreted what I saw that day, and if that is the case, then I appoligze for suggesting that your behavior was intentional. You are doing very well in class, you listen and follow instructions well. So, I hope what I said that day wasn't taken as an assault on your character." I was speaking so fast the words started to run together. Her smiling face looking back at me betrayed no emotion, just the smile as I finished my appoligy.

The seconds seemed like hours as I waited for her reply.
 
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I stifled a giggle as I listened to him apologize to me for thinking my behavior was intentional and I smiled at him thinking he was in for the shock of his life tomorrow. “It’s okay really Professor Green, I’m glad you said something because I hadn’t realized what I was doing or that it was distracting you. Was there something else I need to go or I’ll keep the kids waiting for their gymnastics class to start.”

He smiled at me, “See you in class tomorrow then Ms. Hart.”

I scurried off and waited till he was out of earshot before busting out in a fit of giggles little did he know but tomorrow was the day to go forward with my well-laid plan. So the next day I dressed in a short green halter dress that showed ample cleavage. I walked into class and sat in my seat directly in front of Professor Green. His eyes locked on mine for a brief moment giving me a look of behave yourself or we will talk. I didn’t give him any indication that I saw anything other then his gaze.

He started his lecture on the correct pitch and angle’s to have when designing a room he stopped now and then to get our input on what we had just heard or to get questions. Whenever I felt his gaze land on me I would lick my lips and just look at him daring him to ask me something, which he didn’t do. The next time his gaze landed on mine I spread my legs under my desk so the hem of my dress would creep up to reveal the fact that I wore no panties this time. I gave him a good view of my freshly shaven pussy before dropping the hem of my dress back down the innocent look on my face never left it as I saw the flush creep up his neck and heard him start to stutter a bit.

He looked away first and stalked back to the board to write out our next assignment and to gather his thoughts I suspect. His writing was a bit off kilter as it flowed across the board. He turned around again and I noticed the flush still on his neck and a bit in his cheeks as he attempted to speak I glanced down to make sure I’d written everything down correctly. He dismissed the class and I stood to make my exit when I heard his voice. “Ms. Hart could I have a word with you please about your, um, roof sketch I need a clarification?” He managed to ask gruffly.

I turned around and walked back into the room sitting my stuff back on my desk as I waited for the rest of the class to file out. He walked to the door and shut it as well as locked it. I knew at that point something was going to happen what I wasn’t sure. He walked back over and stood in front of me his gaze piercing through me as if he were trying to figure out what to do with me.

“Jen, Jen, Jen what am I to do with you? I thought we had gotten over this?” he asked.

I looked at him innocently my lashes lowering a bit. “What ever do you mean I haven’t been doing anything but taking notes.”

He brought his hands up and cupped my face bringing our gazes even. I felt a jolt of electricity flow through my body at his touch. “You were teasing me again as you have been the past two weeks only you’ve been less then obvious about it. You went to far again today though and I won’t stand for it.” Once he finished saying that he brought his lips to mine in a hard kiss. I was a bit shocked but pressed my lips back to his. He broke the kiss and stood away from me. “Turn and run now or stay and face the consequences of your actions.”

I looked at him after the kiss and hearing his words wondering what the consequences where going to be I didn’t go to all that work to run. I did think he was being the epitome of a gentleman giving me the option to turn tail and run. “I’ll face the consequences.”

He stalked back over to me and pulled me close kissing me again this time it was a rather harsh and punishing kiss, which left me breathless after he pulled away. “You get under my skin.” He muttered almost inaudibly before he looked at me. “You have been teasing me that I won’t stand for and you shall be punished for that young lady.”

My eyes went big as I heard his words wondering what he meant by punished. I couldn’t find the words to ask what he meant by punished as I just looked at him.
 
Prof. William Green

After running into Jen on the Commons, I was a little embarassed when she came into class the next day. The shameless little flirt had convinced me that it was all in my head. I even felt like an old pervert when thoughts of where and how I would enjoy that tounge as she kept sticking it out to lick her lips. A dirty old pervert, I was telling myself til as I turned to explain a point I was making, I noticed her legs seperated under her desk. My mind was telling my eyes to look away but before that message came thru, my mind regestered the fact that there was no silf thong this time. There was nothing, not even a wisp of hair to keep my eyes from focusing on the dewy lips of her exposed pussy.

Not sure how long I stood there searching for the right word, my mind trying to wrap itself around this new development. Innocent, my ass!!!!! This young lady was taunting me, deliberatly trying to see how far she could push. I'm not sure how I finished teaching class that day. Good thing it was so early in the year and we were just going over the basics or I would have been in real trouble.

As I turned my back to the class to write their next assignment on the board, I was forming the begining of a plan for how to handle this, this unusual behaviour. As the class was dismissed, as before I asked Jen to stay behind, to explain something or the other.

“Jen, Jen, Jen what am I to do with you? I thought we had gotten over this?” I asked.

Her objections fell on deaf ears this time. I wasn't buying the innocent act again.

“You were teasing me again as you have been the past two weeks only you’ve been less then obvious about it. You went to far again today though and I won’t stand for it.” Saying that I brought my lips to hers in a hard kiss. With a feeling of justifacation, I felt her returning the kiss. Steping back, I said, “Turn and run now or stay and face the consequences of your actions.”

Wow, I thought to myself, where did that come from? A sense of power welled up within me. I was her teacher, her professor. I was going to control this situation. This pretty young thing was not going to walk in and upset the balance of my world. I had given her an out. If she choose to stay now, we would be playing under a new set of rules, MY RULES.

After a few moments thought, Jen repied, "I'll face the consequences." Those words would chage both our worlds in ways we could not yet see.

Striding back over to her desk, I pulled her forceably to me as my lips came down hard on hers. As our lips parted, I muttered almost under my breath that she had gotten under my skin. Looking deeply into her eyes, I said “You have been teasing me that I won’t stand for and you shall be punished for that young lady.”

I was surprised how much the look of wonder in her eyes excited me. I was back in control and now we both understood that. As my lips met hers again, one hand slipped up under her skirt, my fingers registering the wetness of the lips of her sex. Pulling away as she began to return my kiss, I moved back around behind my desk. Taking my seat, I looked up at her. "I'm going to give you one more chance to change your mind. I have another class starting in one half hour. You should leave now, but if you decide you are willing to accept your 'punishment', I will expect you to be in this office at 7 o'clock this evening. You will be wearing exactly what you are wearing now, nothing more, nothing less. Or you may decide not to return. If that is your decision, please stop by the office and drop my class. That is all.
Finished speaking, I buried my head in a planner, trying hard not to notice as she left.

But when she had left, I pushed back my chair and breathed a sigh of relief as I adjusted the erection tenting my pants.
 
Jen

I left wondering just how I’d get there at 7 to accept my punishment since I wouldn’t leave work till 6:30 and I’d have to rush over and I knew I wouldn’t be wearing the dress I wouldn’t have time to change damn him yet I didn’t want to drop his class so I’d be punished more probably for not being in the dress. I sighed resigned to my fate and went to teach the little kids their gymnastics hoping the parents would be on time for pick up. I ended the class and waited patiently for the parents to come get their kids. I kept watching the clocking knowing I’d have to go or I’d be late to meet him. Finally I couldn’t wait anymore and I grabbed my bag and ran telling the other teachers I had a meeting with a teacher I couldn’t be late for. I practically broke all the speed limits to get there and then I dashed to the classroom just barely making it there at 7.

I was breathless when I walked in. “I’m sorry I didn’t have time to change back into my dress and be here on time. I can change now if you want?” I managed to say in a soft voice. I felt Professor Green’s eyes on me looking me over knowing my leotard covered with the shorts showed just as much as my dress did only there was no hem to be raised. I waited for what seemed like forever before he finally answered me.
 
Prof. William Green

Somehow I had made it thru my other classes that afternoon. I had slipped out to grab a bite to eat and made a quick stop by the gym before returning to the class and trying to check some drawing for accuracy. But the only thought on my mind had been what Jen's decision would be. Would she decide that my terms were unacceptable and drop the class and not return. Would she decide my actions were perverted and turn me in to the Dean of Students. Or would she show up as I had demanded, ready to accept the punishment due for the shameless way she had flaunted her firm young body at me. I tried to plan things out but decided to wait to see if she would show up first.

As the clock neared 7 o'clock, every nerve in my body came awake. If she returned, I would be traveling into an area I had never ventured into before. I tried to prepare myself for her not to return but something told me she would be here. At almost exactly 7, Jen rushed thru the door. I kept my head down, looking at her from the corner of my eye til she began to appoligize for not returning in the dress as I had instructed. Slowly bringing my steady gaze up, I took in the form fitting leotard she was wearing. Even with the shorts covering them, every curve of her body was outlined. Looking back down at the papers on my desk, I spoke softly "Go back, lock the door and close the blinds, Jen".

A shiver ran up my spine as she quickly turned to do as I had said.
Standing up as she turned from the door, I moved around to the front of the desk and sat back against it. "Come and take your seat, young lady. Since you have returned, it is apparent that you have decided to accept your punishment. And your excuse not withstanding, you did not return as I instructed you to, so that punishment will be added to what you were already to receive."
As I spoke, I moved slowly across the distance between us. Standing now behind her, so close I knew she could feel my breath on her neck, I continued. "You may stop this at any time. You only need to say 'ENOUGH' and I will stop, but be aware that should you not accept your punishment, we will go back to the begining and you will withdraw from my class. Do you agree?"
 
Jen

I felt his gaze on my before he spoke. I quickly turned and locked the door and closed the blinds so we wouldn’t be caught. I couldn’t believe I came here to accept my punishment but I wanted him so here I was. I took my seat at the desk as he continued to speak. I shivered as I felt his breath on my neck. “I agree I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”

I took deep breaths to try and calm myself wondering just what my punishment would be and just what was to be added to it since I hadn’t returned in my dress but I hadn’t wanted to be late. I licked my lips to wet them as I waited to find out just what would happen to me. I felt the professor’s body heat and squirmed a bit trying to get comfortable, as the wait was nerve-wracking.
 
I stood behind her a moment longer, inhaling deeply, the smell of her hair, the musky smell of her body after her workout with the kiddies. Adjusting my stiffening cock to a more comfortable position, I moved back around Jen, headed for my desk. My hand dragged across the seat of her stool, where her ass and the seat met. As I turned, my hand slid up and moved softly down her leg as I stepped away.

Not glancing back, I spoke as I moved. "Since you agree, and you realize that returning to this classroom was to receive punishment, I see no reason to put this off." Reaching into my briefcase, I pulled out a padded ping pong paddle I had taken earlier from the gym. I watched Jen's eyes as I laid it on the table. Reaching in again, I pulled two jump ropes from the briefcase. Jen's face seemed a little whiter.

"I had planned on giving you this paddling thru that thin little sundress you were wearing, but since you decided not to do as I said and wear it back you will be receiving your punishment in the nude." As I spoke, I had climbed up onto my desk and was running the jump ropes thru some hooks that had been used for hanging a banner over the desk last year. Climbing back down, I turned to see Jen still sitting in her seat. Walking back to stand beside her, I leaned in very close and whispered into her ear. "Are you ready, my dear? Are you still willing to accept the punishment you deserve for trying to tease your old professor?" My tounge darted from my mouth to trace the outline of her ear before drawing back just enough to blow cold breath on the wet skin. "Last chance to turn back before we start, Jen. Are you ready to get undressed?"
 
I jumped a little bit as I felt his hand run across my ass than down my leg as he walked to his desk. I watched as he pulled out the paddle and two jump ropes I was intrigued yet a bit scared as well. I sighed a little bit as I heard him say he had planed to give me my paddling through my dress but I would get it nude know. I watched as he ran the jump ropes through hooks and pondered on what he was going to use those for since normal paddling where of the over the knee variety.

I jumped again as he whispered in my ear and I gasped as his tongue traced the outline of my ear and then he blew on it making me shiver a little bit. I stood up as he again gave me another out. I unbuttoned my shorts and slide them off my body to reveal just my leotard. I reached between my legs and unsnapped my leotard so I could start tugging it off my body which is really more work then putting it on. I went as slowly as I could reveal my nude form to my hunky professor’s eyes. “You’re not that old and yes I’m ready to receive my punishment.” I turned in a little circle before kicking my shoes off so he could see my body.
 
I couldn't help the smirk that twitched in the corners of my mouth or the jerk of my cock in my trousers as I took in the sight of her tight, young body. Although she was here to be punished for her flirting ways, she just couldn't help herself as she spun around to make sure I saw it all, from her perky, upturned breast down to her freshly shaven pussy and round to her firm ass, an ass that would soon be a rosey shade of red.

Forcing a stern look onto my face, I turned and headed back to the front of the class. Stepping round behind my desk, I pointed to a place just in front of the desk. "You will come up here and stand right there. Now, I want you to know, I take teaching very seriously. Showing off your body while I am trying to teach class will not be allowed from this point forward. If you feel the need to tempt me, we will arrange for that outside of classroom hours. This punishment tonight is for your display earlier. Now, raise your hands over your head."

Reaching out, I grasp her wrist and wrapped the dangling length of jump rope round it, pulling her slight forward, bending her over the desk. When that knot was tied, I repeated the process on the other wrist. "I thought you would just turn me over your knee" Jen said as it sunk in what was about to happen. The smirk lifting the corners of my mouth again, I said "Be careful what you wish for. You may get it."

Picking up the ping pong paddle, I looked deeply into her eyes. Leaning forward, my lips brushing up her cheek, I whispered into her ear, "Are you ready?"
 
I felt his eyes taking in my form as I turned I felt his gaze talking in my perky upturned breasts down to my freshly shaven pussy and I felt his stare on my ass knowing he was going to turn that a nice shade of pink and red. I stifled a giggle as he put a stern look onto his face. I walked slowly to stand in front of his desk. "I won’t tease you during class but outside is fair game.” I said softly as I raised my hands.

I gasped as the jump rope was rapped around both of my wrists causing me to bend over the desk. “I thought you would just turn my over your knee.” I said as what was going to happen sunk in fully. I noticed his smirk and what he said. “Be careful what you wish for. You may get it.” I wet my lips again because I was somewhat nervous as I saw him pick up the Ping-Pong paddle and look deeply into my eyes I adverted my gaze slightly as his lips brushed my cheek. “Yes I’m ready.” I whispered trying to prepare myself for what was to come.
 
"Yes, my little Jen, any teasing done outside the class, well lets just say don't advertise anything your not ready to sell." I chuckled as I slowly walked back and forth behind Jen. As I went past, I dragged the paddle across the smooth cheeks of her ass. She jumped a little but there was no place to go. With her hands stretched over her head, bending her over the desk she was totally at my mercy.

Stepping in close, my teeth closed gently on her ear lobe. As she started to moan, my arm swung back, then down. "SWACK" sounded the padded face of the paddle against her round cheeks. "OWWW" she exclaimed. "Shhhhh, my little one, we don't want anyone coming to find out what the noise is coming from and I really don't want to gag you. Think you can keep it quiet?"

The look in her eyes as she looked at me over her shoulder said she had gotten a little more than she had originally bargined for. But I saw the look of determination in her eyes as she shook her head yes. Her head had barely stopped moving when the second "Swack" landed. A quick hiss of her breath being exhaled was the only sound she made. A third and fourth swat soon followed. After the fifth had landed, I paused a moment to check things out. Laying my bare hand on her hind end, I could feel the heat as her buttocks had become rosy from those first five swat.

"Half way finished with the paddle phase of your punishment" I said. Her head spun round, "Paddle phase?" she questioned. "You mean there is more?" Laughing, I replied, "Yes, there is more, but don't worry yourself about that just now. We still have 5 more swats to administer first. But I'm going to give you your choice. Do you want the last five with the paddle or should I use my bare hand?"
 
“Don’t worry I wouldn’t advertise anything I wasn’t willing to sell.” I replied before I felt the paddle run over my ass. I jumped which made me realize that I had no where to go and was at his mercy. My pulse started to race I felt his teeth close around my earlobe and then I felt the SMACK of the paddle. I was stunned and cried out. “OWWW.” I heard his words. “"Shhhhh, my little one, we don't want anyone coming to find out what the noise is coming from and I really don't want to gag you. Think you can keep it quiet?"

My eyes revealed that I had gotten more then I bargained for but I nodded my head and gasped as the second SMACK landed on my ass. I hissed as three more SMACKS landed on my ass and then I felt his hand moving over my buttocks feeling the heat from those first five swats.

"Half way finished with the paddle phase of your punishment" He said. My head spun round, "Paddle phase?" I questioned. "You mean there is more?" Laughing, he replied, "Yes, there is more, but don't worry yourself about that just now. We still have 5 more swats to administer first. But I'm going to give you your choice. Do you want the last five with the paddle or should I use my bare hand?"

My mind was racing five more swats for this phase his hand or his paddle I thought the paddle that way maybe what was to come would be lessened that was my hope at least besides the odd thing was I was getting more turned on by the minute with his paddling I knew that there was sure to be a wet spot on his desk where I was brushing when the paddle hit. “The paddle.” I replied softly before wetting my lips again and waiting.
 
I heard her say the words "the paddle" but my attention was focused on my hands, slowly rubbing up and down the reddened cheeks of her exposed ass. As my fingertips found the crease of her ass, my hand slipped further down, caressing the smooth skin uneffected by the paddle. Her legs were parted enough for my fingertips to slip between them, to feel the juices flowing from her center. A soft gasp escaped her lips as my middle finger slipped between her dewy lips and into the hot, grasping folds of her wetness. Pulling back, I knew I still had the first phase of her punishment to complete. I owed it to both of us to give her what I had promised.

Stepping back quickly, I raised the paddle again, a little higher than I had before. As my arm began to desecend, it to moved a little faster than before. The sweet sound of the "SWACK" on her bare ass was just a little louder too. But Jen managed to choke back the need to scream out. I smiled as I considered just where this situation might take us. I had already stepped way beyond anything I had considered normal to this point.

Four more times my strong arm brought the paddle down, Jen's unprotected ass now a bright red, a tear forming in the corner of her eye. Laying down the paddle, I stepped in close behind her, molding my body to hers. Taking her chin in my hand, I turned her face slightly as I kissed her lightly on the cheek before my tounge came out to flick away the salty tear from her eye. My lips brushed across hers softly before slipping down her jaw line, to the back of neck, then started to slowly trail kisses, licks and nibbles down her spine, slowly moving closer the the paddle heated cheeks of her ass.
 
I felt his hands rubbing up and down the reddened cheeks of my exposed ass and then felt his fingers moving to the skin unaffected by the paddle. My legs were parted and I felt his fingertips slip between them and I gasped as he felt my juices flowing from my center. I felt his middle finger slip between my dewy lips and into the folds of my wetness. I felt him pull back and I knew he was going to continue with the punishment so I tried to brace myself.

I felt the smack of the paddle harder this time I let out a silent scream and gasped feeling a couple tears come to my eyes. I managed to not scream as the paddle came down on my unprotected ass four more times. I willed myself not to cry as well but couldn’t seem to stop the tear from forming the corner of my eye. I felt him molding his body to mine. My head turned as he moved it and I felt his lips on my cheek causing my whole body to tingle with anticipation. His tongue licked away the tear from my eye and then I felt his lips on mine softly before they traveled over my neck and down my spine moving closer to my heated ass. I let out little gasps as I felt his mouth getting closer to my ass I knew he’d sooth the hurt away but I wondered what was to come.
 
As my lips met the curve of her ass from her back, I could feel the heat from the freshly spanked cheeks. I wanted to take the sting from those cheeks, to soathe away the pain but this was punishment, after all.

Standing, I moved back around the desk. Jen's eyes were fixed on me as I pulled the chair back a little and stepped up onto it. My crotch was right in her face as I stepped onto the desk to untie the jump ropes from the hooks in the ceiling. She let out a small sigh which was quickly cut off when I dropped down and pulled the end of the rope around the leg of the desk. Her bright pink ass shined, even more exposed now than before. A couple of quick knots and she was again secured, spread eagle, face down on the desk.

Standing in front of her, I looked into her eyes. "You remember the word, if you want to stop, right?" I asked. As she nodded yes, I began to remove my clothes. Her eyes widened, then a smile played at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes moved back and forth between my eyes and each part of my body as it was uncovered. When only my silk boxers remained, her tounge slipped out to trace her lips. As my already rigid cock bounced out of my boxers as they were removed, I moved forward. Bound over the desk as she was, her head was at just the right height.

As her lips closed round the head of my cock, I whispered, "Thats right, Jen, get it wet. Get it very wet. Your going to want it as wet as you can get it, where it's going next."
 
I gasped softly as his lips met the curve of my ass I knew he could feel the heat from my freshly spanked cheeks. I so wanted him to take the sting from my cheeks but knew he wouldn’t yet because this was a punishment and I deserved it for my teasing ways.

My eyes were fixed on Will’s as he pulled his chair back and stepped up onto it. I wondered what he was up too but then my gaze locked on his crotch as I suddenly found myself secured in a spread eagle position face down on the desk. I knew that my ass was even more exposed then before and my mind started to race wondering just what his plans were. I felt a tiny bit scared that he was going to fuck my ass something that hadn’t been done before and I wasn’t to sure I should speak or not.

He was standing in front of my again and I looked back into his eyes. “You remember the word, if you want to stop, right?” Will asked me. I nodded yes as he started to take his clothes off. I smiled as I watched him remove his clothes my eyes kept going back and forth between his eyes and the part of him that he was uncovering. I traced my lips with my tongue as I saw his rigid cock bounce out of his boxers when they were removed. He moved in front of me and I knew what he wanted then and I was at just the right height.

I closed my lips around the head of Will’s cock as I heard his whisper, “That’s right, Jen, get it wet. Get it very wet. Your going to want it as wet as you can get it, where it’s going next.” My eyes grew huge as the meaning of his words sunk in. I ran my tongue around his cock as I sucked him in and out of my mouth. I felt my body tremble some as I was trying to decide if I wanted to use the word or not. I felt a tear trickle down my face and made my decision to tell him. I pulled my mouth off of his cock and looked up into his eyes. “If your going to fuck my ass be gentle no one has before.” I said softly before my lips closed around the head of his cock again and I started to suckle him in and out wanting to get him very wet.
 
Jen's mouth and tounge on my shaft felt sooooooo good. I was really tempted to let her finish me with her mouth. But I wasn't ready for the words she spoke as she pulled her mouth away from my cock for a moment. I had seen the wide eyed look in her eyes when I had hinted I planned to use her ass for my pleasure. My first thought was, "Damn, she is going to use the safe word" and being a man of MY word I would have to stop. But when I heard “If your going to fuck my ass be gentle, no one has before.” as she looked into my eyes, all though of punishment came to an end.

Oh, I didn't decide not to take her ass, I just decided to make it as good for her as it would be for me. Slowly, reluctently, I pulled my prick from the suction of her warm mouth. I felt her body tense as I walked round her, my fingertips dragging down her spine. Her head turned as far as she could, trying to see what was about to happen. I stepped between her legs as she was expecting, then leaned over her body, my wet, erect cock trapped between the globes of her ass. My lips desended til I could kiss my way down her back. Slowly, patiently I trailed licks and kisses down her back til I was kneeling between her legs. Most of the heat from the paddling was gone, but the redness remained as my lips began to kiss, nibble and lick her reddened cheeks. As the tenseness seemed to leave her body, I stopped with my tounge poised at the top of the crack of of her fine ass. Sticking my tounge out as far as it would go, straight down the crack I went, a wet trail being left behind. I didn't stop, only slowed down as my tounge dragged across the tight pucker of her rose bud.

A smile crosses my lips as I felt the pucker tighten as my tounge slipped across. Moving my tounge down even lower, it slipped between the bare lips of her pussy, the same pussy she had used to tease me during class. My tounge moved round and round in circles, gathering up as much juice as I could find. Moving very slowly, my tounge began to trail back up between the cheeks
stopping this time right over her crinkled pucker. Pushing all the juice I had collect into the slight depression, I planted a kiss right on her rosebud. my tounge began to move in slow circles round and round, then slowly across and round again, never really pushing, just fluttering across.

One hand began down at her ankle to work its way slowly up the inside of her leg, upward, upwards as my tounge continued to dance round and round. Jen jumped when my finger tips closed round her clit, rolling it in her own juices. While she was grinding herself down onto my fingers, I stiffened my tounge and pressed it into the crinkled opening, feeling it slip inside, just a little. as my fingers worked on her pussy, my stiffened tounge began to slide in and out of her tight back door.

Finally, I stood and walked back round the desk. Jen's mouth fell open like a baby bird looking to be feed as my cock came closer to her mouth. But I stopped, bent over and untied the ropes from the legs of the desk, then from round her hands. She started to stand up but I looked her in the eye and shook my head no. A sound from deep within her escaped thru her lips as I walked forward, my cock just in front of her mouth, "VERY wet, you want it very wet" I reminded her as I sank into her hot mouth once again.
 
My body tensed as he pulled his cock from my mouth. I felt his fingertips dragging down my spine and my head turned as far as I could to see what was going to happen. I felt him step between my legs and I felt his wet, erect cock trapped between the globes of my ass. I felt his kiss on my back as he patiently trailed licks and kisses down my back until he was kneeling between my legs. I knew that most of the heat from the paddling was gone but the redness was still there. Will was kissing and licking my reddened ass waiting for the tenseness to leave my body. I felt his tongue poised at the top of the crack of my ass. His tongue licked down the crack of my ass until it dragged across the tight pucker of my rose bud. I trembled feeling his tongue in my most intimate place the one I hadn’t let anyone take yet.

I knew my pucker tightened as his tongue slipped across it. I gasped as I felt his tongue slip between my bare pussy lips he was gathering my juices then I felt him returning to my crinkled pucker. He pushed all the juices he collected into the slight depression before planting a kiss on my rosebud. His tongue began to move in slow circles round and round then across and around but not pushing in. My body was trembling at his attentions I knew the punishment was over he was going to make this a good experience for me.

I felt his hand moving up the inside of my leg as his tongue continued to dance round and round my rosebud. I jumped as his fingertips closed around my clit rolling it in my juices. His tongue slipped inside of my crinkled opening as I was grinding against his fingers. He worked his tongue in and out of my tight back door while his fingers worked my pussy. I gasped my displeasure as he stood and came around the desk.

My mouth fell open waiting for him to feed me his cock again as he came closer to me. He stopped and bend over untying the ropes from the legs of the desk and from around my hands. I started to stand but stopped when he looked me in the eye and shook his head no. I moaned as he walked forward and put his cock in front of my mouth again. “Very wet, you want it very wet.” He reminded me as his cock went back into my hot mouth again. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock before my lips pursed into a circle and I started to bob my head up and down on his cock wanting to make him as wet as I possibly could.
 
Never before had I considered myself a Dominant, a Master but the feeling of power I had felt when Jen started to rise and my look and a shake of my head had stopped her flooded thru me as her head began to bob up and down the length of my penis. Again, I considered allowing this willing student to finish me with her mouth, to shoot my seed deep into her throat. With a groan I stepped back, the head of my cock producing a loud pop as it pulled thru Jen's lips, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard on my shaft.

There was a look in her eyes I had never seen before, a look of excitement, anticapation mixed with a fear of the unknown. I knew the look on my own face had to be one of almost pure lust. Smiling down at her, I asked "Are you ready for this? Is it what you want?" Not waiting for her reply, I moved back around the desk and dropped to my knees, my tounge again lashing at the pucker of her rosebud. I wanted her to not only be ready, I realized I wanted her to ask for it, to beg me to take this virgin part of her body. A part of me long locked away was taking over.

No longer was this about punishment, somewhere during the course of events, it had become a matter of control. Would she yeild me that control? Oh, how I hoped so. But would this one night now be enough? A smile crossed my lips as her hips pushed back against my probing tounge. Soon we would have those answers.
 
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I continued to bob my head up and down on his cock wanting to make sure he was as wet as I could possibly make him. I could almost figure out he was trying to decide what he wanted to do. I think I had shocked him when I stopped at his look and the shake of his head. I felt Willy pulling back and his cock made a pop as it was pulled from my mouth.

I heard his words, “Are you ready for this? Is it what you want?” I didn’t have a chance to respond before I felt his tongue lashing at the pucker of my rosebud again. “Yes please take me.” I could almost sense that he wanted me to beg him. I pushed my hips back against his probing tongue my body very much wanting him to take me ridding me of my final virginity. “Oh please take my virgin ass I’m on fire for you.”
 
As her crinkled rosebud tightened around my probing tounge, I heard the words I was listening for. “Yes please take me.” I could barely contain my eagerness. As I worked just a little more wetness into the cleft of her rosebud, she moaned, “Oh please take my virgin ass I’m on fire for you.”

Standing quickly, my hard cock bounced upward, landing between the wet cheeks of her ass. Grabbing my prick at the base, I ran the spongy head up and down the wetness of her open, pink lipped pussy. Jen felt me at the entrance to her center and started to push back. Raising my free hand, I brought it down sharply on her exposed ass, then pressed downward, holding her against the desk.

"Ou...chhhhhh" Jen choked off the outburst as she turned her head to look back at me. Shaking my head no, I waited a second and then ask, "Now, where did you want it?"
Her look was a mix of lust, need and a desire to please. Averting her eyes, she replied, "Please, Oh please, take my virgin ass!!"

I could feel the trimble in her legs as she forced herself to stay perfectly still as I placed the purple helmet of my cock against her cute little pucker. Leaning forward, I began to press against her virgin hole. Slowly, ever sooooo slowly, the tight ring began to open. "Unnnggghhh" I moaned as I watched the pucker slowly close over the head of my shaft. Jen was again looking over her shoulder, her look now one of some pain, some excitement.
Moving my hips in tiny circles, I smiled at her. "Unngggh, oh yeah Jen, feels soooooo good. Hmmmm, I can still stop, all you have to do is say the 'word'." Jen quickly shook her head no, her hips pushing back a little as she did. It was so exciting to watch the stretching of her ass as more and more of my shaft disappeared inside til with a tiny shove, my balls were pressed against the bare wet lips of her pussy.

"Hmmmmmmm, You've got it all Jen, and now My Pet, your ass belongs to me!" I felt of flood of juices against my balls as I said that. As I began to slowly move my stiff cock in and out, using very short strokes, I could feel her relaxing, opening herself to this new assault on her body. Ohhhh, the pleasure was building rapidly, I knew I couldn't last long surrounded by the tight, hot walls of her ass. "Jen, my pet, play with your pussy, stroke yourself while I fuck your sweet ass!!!" I commanded. Her nails brushed my balls as my stokes became faster and faster. Holding her hips with my hands, my hips thrust were met by her pushing back, my hands pulling her along as well. The sweet sound of wet flesh smacking together filled the air, with our combined grunts and groans filling the spaces between.

"Awwwww, fuck Jen, almost there. Are you close? Hmmmmmmmm, lets cum together."
 
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