The Naughty School Girl and the Professor who loved her

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This is a closed thread for ~*fairywings*~ and myself. I hope all of you who read it, enjoy it.

Setting:
A private all-girls school. The professor, a 34 year old man, with slightly greying black hair and a solid build is sitting at his desk, contemplating what to do with his latest problem student. The biggest problem is that not only is she the problem student, she also makes him hard almost every day, and she doesn't even know it.
IC:
'Just thinking about her now is making me hard.'
"Shit. Just punish her and be done with it!" I tell myself outloud. I make a few last notes, knowing this, being the last class of the day will bring her into my room for yet another, in her words "Boring ass class."

'That's what she thinks. I'll make her stay late and we'll see how boring her punishment is.'
 
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Vanessa Smythe

Vanessa Smythe walked into her last period english class 10 minutes late. She was of course wearing the school uniform, but the noticeable difference was that hers was altered.

Her pleated kilt was so short that the globes of her ass could just barely be seen under it. Instead of knee high black socks she wore thigh high white ones, sheer expect for the 2 inch band at the top which was lace. She had on platform black shoes that brough her 4 inches taller than her usual 5'3. Her white button down shirt clung to her body, skin tight with the top four buttons undone. Beneath the shirt was a skin tight red tank top with a plunging neckline that nicely showed off her ample cleavage.

Vanessa was rebellious and oh so popular. She was the envy of every girl in her grade. Though she walked around looking like a slut Vanessa was really more of a tease. She was still a virgin. She would date guys and tease them just enough until they were begging for sex then she'd drop them.

She was rude to her teachers, especially her english teacher, whom she had a secret crush on. She always made sure she looked excellent befor his class, perfectly alluring and sexy.

Her sleek long brown hair was flowing over her shoulders and down to mid back in perfect waves. Her supple lips were glossed in a candy pink and she smelled softly of coconut as she swayed past her teachers desk.

"You're 10 minutes late ms. Smythe! You'd better have a good reason this time.." he said, in a somewhat threatening tone,

She rolled her deep brown eyes and sighed,

"No reason.....and if that isn't good enough why don't you give me detention!" she exclaimed in a mocking voice, bringing one hand with perfectly manicured nails to her mouth which was in a fake O of shock. She giggled and sauntered to her desk at the back of the room.
 
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Re: Vanessa Smythe



"No reason.....and if that isn't good enough why don't you give me detention!" she exclaimed in a mocking voice, bringing one hand with perfectly manicured nails to her mouth which was in a fake O of shock. She giggled and sauntered to her desk at the back of the room.

Professor Thompson stood from his desk, his 6'2" lean frame towering over the girls at their desks. His hair, as usual pulled back into a tight pony tail hanging just past his collar. The white dress shirt still perfectly pressed after a full day of classes, and his black pants the same. He could feel his cock stirring. Growing harder and harder each step he took toward Vanessa. That short glimpse of her cleavage and ass was more than enough to keep him hard through the whole class, but he had to do something. So he walked down the aisle she had just used, all the girls' eyes following him.
He stopped on the side of Vanessa's desk. "Very well, detention, 2 weeks of it Miss Smythe. Oh, and please do giggle, I'd love a reason to give you more." The smug grin of triumph covering his face barely hid the awe in his eyes as he looked down the open part of Vanessa's shirt and caught another glimpse of her soft supple breasts. As he walked back to the front of the class the tent in his pants was visible to all, and he didn't really care as he once again started to talk about Shakespeare.
 
Vanessa

Vanessa's eyes flashed with anger as she sat at her desk sulking about her new detentions.

She sat and barely listened as Professor Thompson droned on and on about Shakespeare and finally

**RING**

The bell rung to signify the end of class. Vanessa's gaze shot up at Him as all the other girls walked through the door. She had her arms crossed, which conveniently pushed her breasts closer together making her cleavage look even more substantial.

She rolled her eyes at him and asked in a sarcastic voice,

"So what are you gonna do? Have me write lines? Oh I'm so scared, that'll teach me." she giggled, not noticing that he had walked over to lock the door and slipped the key into his desk.
 
Shutting the drawer to his desk, he looked at the windows, blinds drawn closed as usual to keep the class cool. "Oh, no Miss Smythe, there will be no lines today. Instead you'll be calling out "I will behave for Mr. Thompson," as the corporal part of your punishment is meeted out." He stared for a long moment at her breasts, the way her arms crossed made them seem bigger, and made him want to slide his hard dick between them even more.

The professor reached along the side of his desk and grabbed something Vanessa hadn't noticed before, a paddle. From the looks of it the kind fraternity brothers get. "Now Miss Smythe. If you please, the quicker we do this the quicker you can go home. Up here, bend over the front of my desk." He waited a moment and when she didn't move, he stood and walked slowly and deliberately to her desk, slapping the paddle against his hand all the way across the room. "Miss Smythe, now." The anger in his voice was palpable, his forearms flexed and strained the well pressed dress shirt. He reached down and grabbed her by the shoulder, hauling her to her feet with just his free hand, his fingers strategically placed to touch the top swells of her tits, then his hand slid down her back, ostensibly to smooth out her shirt, but his hand didn't stop until it touched her perfectly round ass. Then he slapped it softly. "NOW!"
 
Vanessa

Vanessa's eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you mentioned the corporal ppart of her punishment. Her expression quickly changed to one of wide-eyed shock upon your taking out the paddle.

She pushed her chair back, moving way from You looking frantically around the class for some way to escape. The windows didn't open wide enough.

As she stood to make her way to the door you grabbed her and she yelped softly. She trembled, looking much more vulnerable and a lot less sarcastic than moments ago.

"You....you can't do this...." she stammered out, "its....its abuse....i'll.....i'll tell..." her voice filled with panic. A surprised whimper left her lips as you smacked her butt.

She pushed you trying breaking free of your grip momentarily before making a dash towards the door. She tripped over a chair that was no tucked under the desk and landed on the floor, her kilt flipping up and exposing the firm round cheeks of her ass, seperated only by a thin string of black material.
 
Professor Thompson reached down, and for a brief moment squeezed the bare cheeks of her ass, then swatted them both before helping Vanessa to her feet. "Vanessa, don't you know, your parents signed a waiver regarding punishment?" And with that he brought his free hand down hard on her bare ass as he held the skirt up with the paddle. He pushed her to his desk and bent her over it, he pulled her skirt up and swatted it again, a new hand print joining the one he had just made. Then as he brought back the paddle, he let his finger drift down the tiny strip of fabric between her ass cheeks. His whole body trembled and he could feel the precum leaking from his cock.

The paddle raised and fell several times against her ass before he'd even realized it. The grin on his face was just short of sadistic. He looked at Vanessa's ass and in spots he could see his fraternity letters swatted into the pink flesh of her ass. He reached out and started to massage the pink away before starting again. His thumbs fell along her ass crack. He wanted desperately to pull the black thong down and see her totally bare. When he couldn't take it anymore, he did pull it down, leaving it just about mid thigh, and then his eyes went back to her now bare ass. "Oh Vanessa, it's lovely." And then he swatted her ass a few more times with the paddle.
 
Vanessa

Vanessa yelped as you smacked her bare little ass, she whimpered and struggled as you pulled her to her feet and forced her over your desk.

"Please Sir....don't do this..." she pleaded in a cracked voice.

As the paddle swung and clapped her on the ass the first time she cried out,

"Ahhhhh!!" she squirmed and felt tears stinging her eyes. Her little butt felt the letters smacking into her and forming angry looking pink marks on her creamy smooth skin.

She looked over her shoulder seeing your sadistic grin and felt tears slide down her cheeks.

"Sir stop.....ahhh....please you're hurting me..." she begged softly.

Vanessa gasped and a deep blushed covered her as you pulled down her barely there panties and complimented her most intimate of areas....
 
"Oh yes so very lovely." He couldn't help himself as he carressed her ass. His fingers trailing over her cheeks before massaging the pink away again. He relished in the feeling of her skin. She noticed his hand fall away from her ass for a moment but didn't hear the zipper as he pulled his cock out, hard with an angry purple swollen head.

As his hand came back to her ass, he trailed one finger down the cleft between her cheeks, until it lightly rested on her pussy lips. He couldn't resist and ran the finger down one side and back over the other. As he started to spank her with the other hand, he brought the one that had touched her to his mouth and moaned loudly as he licked it clean. "Lovely and delicious."
 
Vanessa

Vanessa writhed and tried her best to stifle the moans falling from her lips. The caresses were causing her body to betray her. They felt so good, soothing her burning ass.

She whimpered and pleaded softly,

"Please Sir.....please stop.....I'll be good I promise.....just please stop"

Her hips sawyed from side to side as she continued her squirming, trying to ove but Your hands prevented her from escaping and she assumed the door was locked. She blushed deeply as You commented on her being delicious....she figured you'd tasted her and she could not help but feel the wetness spread between her thighs at that thought.
 
"I know you'll be good, your body tells me so, even if I don't stop." He kept spanking her with a bare hand as he started to play with her pussy again. His fingers sliding barely between the lips and stroking up and down, getting coated with her juices. He licked them clean again. "You feel it don't you Vanessa? you were bad and had to be punished, but spanking isn't the only punishment you'll get." He knew she was wondering what he meant so he took his cock and slide the head along her lips as he stood behind her.

"You'll get this, every way I can think of. And, you'll get more of this." He reached for the paddle and swatted her cheeks with it again. "and I know you'll love it all, as much as I love giving it to you." He barely pushed the head of his cock between her lips as an introduction to her real punishment.
 
Vanessa

Vanessa whimpered and would not admit, at least out loud that indeed her body was enjoying this torment. She couldn't, it would be betraying herself. She struggled and squirmed and then gasped in shock as you indicated the other part of her punishment.

"But....but Sir.....no please....I'm a.....a......virgin..." she added in the softest whisper possible, barely audiable.

She felt herself trembling and then screamed once again as the addle smacked into her tender ass. She struggled even harder as your cock was placed at her entrance to her sweet lil sex

"No....please Sir don't...." she gasped, her voice sounding more paniced.
 
"Virgin? Really? Then this first punishment will be the best and longest lasting punishment I ever give you, because it will last forever won't it? Or do you want to try to redeem yourself? Do you think you could? Could you do everything I tell you? Would you if it meant me not fucking your ripe lil' cunny?" He teased the head of his cock up and down along her slit. He rubbed it especially hard against her clit, loving the sound as she stifled lusty moans. Then he gave her ass the hardest swat with the paddle he dared and as she quaked away from it she ground her clit on his cock head.
 
Vanessa

Strangely enough Vanessa did not reply, she did not protest your taking her virginity any further. It was as if this tiny little part of her wanted you to and it stopped her protests.

Plus she knew in her head, no matter how she begged, you would do as you pleased anyways. She might as well get some pleasure out of it. Her old attitude was coming back to light and if you could have seen her face you would have seen her mischievious grin.

"But Sir....I've been so naughty....a bad lil girl and I need to be punished.....aren't you going to punish me? To teach me my lesson?" she cooed softly as she moaned from the sensation of Your cock rubbing her clit.
 
"Oh, you little slut! You bad bad little girl!" He yelled at her as he grabbed her hips in his hands. His cock head still just barely between her lips all he had to do was thrust, and he did. He drove into her as hard and deep as he could. He felt the slight resistance of her virginity give way and then he was in. He buried his cock to the base. "Oh Vanessa, I'm going to punish you every day, I'm going to teach you every lesson I know."

Slowly, he pulled his cock out and then pounded it back into her pussy. He reached around her grabbing her tits through her shirt, he tried to pinch and twist them but realized there was too much in the way. "Vanessa, your shirt and bra have to go. Do it." He continued to pound into her pussy hard and fast, one hand came off her hips and started to tease fingers along her ass crack, he knew he'd have her ass soon too.
 
Vanessa

"Ahhhhh!" Vanessa cried out, tears stinging her eyes as you thrust deeply and quickly into her. She felt her barrier rip and felt a small sob let out. She arched her back and trembled in pain, pleasure very slowly coming to her.

She couldn't think and couldn't hear. She felt you fondling and kneading her breasts but did not hear your command. She just writhed beneath you, whimpering, paning and moaning as her virginity was taken from her faster than she could process it.
 
She didn't answer his instructions so he pulled the scissors from the organizer on his desk and cut the shirt and bra right off her. As they slid down her arms, he reached around and pinched and twisted her nipples, when he finally heard her gasp, he started to slam into her with his cock. The thrusts were paced slowly but deep and hard nonetheless. "See that Vanessa, look what happened to your clothes. That's what happens when you don't listen to your elders, you end up being punished." He slapped both ass cheeks at the same time as hard as his bare hands could, the angry red handprints that sprung up led him to believe he might get his point across yet.
 
Vanessa

Vanessa yelled,

"Hey!! You just ruined my uniform, what the hell am I supposed to wear home now?"

Her temper flared through and the struggled against you. She whimpered and screamed,

"Somebody will hear me!" she said, though trying to sound confident she just came across as trying to convince herself of her words.

"Ahhhh!" she screamed as you slapped her butt once again.
 
"That's right, I ruined your uniform. I guess you'll have to go to the locker room and wear your PE clothes home. Don't worry, I'll give you something to cover up with while we walk there. Oh yes I'm going there with you. As for someone hearing you, I don't think so they're all gone by now my darling, so take your punishment and like it." He slapped her ass with every instroke of his cock. The handprints grew and grew on her cheeks getting deeper and deeper red. Finally he started to massage the cheeks and work the prints away. His cock pistoned in and out of her like part of a well oiled machine. "Oh god Vanessa. I love punishing you."
 
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