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She felt the smooth wood stroke across her face as I let her know my weapon of choice. Her head tipped back to feel it touch her warm skin. She wiggled her ass, impatiently. She wanted more. I shook my head, almost disbelieving, knowing that this little slut was never going to be happy until she couldn’t walk any more. I pulled my arm right back and swiped the stick across her red, welting skin.
Just in time to see, my classroom door opened. A head peeked around the door as the ruler connected with Lily’s fantastic rear, then immediately onto the backs of her smooth thighs. Lily screeched out her pleasure, moaning to the ceiling, as the principal of the university stepped inside the door, quietly.
“Ohhh, professor, fuck! Yes! Thank you, it feels so good!” Lily jabbered, unaware of our guest.
Her eyes opened, while I froze behind her, to see him walking towards us. His bald head shone with the fluorescent lighting. Lily froze too, suddenly aware of our guest. We waited with bated breath as the suited principal stepped in front of her – spread across my desk.
He looked over her prone figure to the redness of her arse and smiled, looking down at her while she gazed up. A grin overcame his stern look. He brushed the hair from her face, stroking her cheek with his thumb. It pressed between her lips and I heard Lily gasp, slightly shocked, before she sucked on it obediently. He laughed, removing his hand and slapping her cheek with an open-palm.
Lily gasped, stunned, but it quickly turned to a moan of pleasure. He took a step back and looked to me instead. His eyes fell on my ruler.
“I’ve always wanted to do that,” he told me, winking. “I knew she was a kinky little bitch at heart. Don’t stop on my account.”
He stepped back to the front row of seats, sitting down to watch us. Lily looked back at me, as if asking for reassurance, just as the ruler impacted with her arse once more. The loud, pleasure-stricken cry she gave out suggested she really was reassured once more.
I dropped the ruler, bending over to examine the damage. Her ass was red all over with weals, hand prints and impact lines. My hand caressed across her cheeks and her body instantly responded. She cooed, squirming slightly with the burn of her skin and the sensitivity she felt. I just had to smack her once more.
My lips pressed to her cheeks, kissing and soothing her flesh as she recovered for a few minutes. My eyes fell on the pearl thong once more and I felt my cock swell. I fingered the pearls and the tiny movements caused the cutest of giggles from my prone prisoner. Lily wiggled her ass and moaned as I pulled on the string, feeding it between her wet lips.
“What have you got there?” the principal asked from the other side of the desk, intrigued.
I laughed, snapping the string back between Lily’s lips. The cry and pleasured giggle she gave out made him to get to his feet and walk around the desk.
“Ohh,” he said, quietly, realisation dawning on him with a smile.
Lily squirmed, impatiently, and I smacked her sore arse with an open hand, causing her to squeal. Her body twitched and every smack wet her pussy a little more. I ran my hand down the inside of her thigh, feeling the dampness to her skin. I gestured to the principal and he stroked her other thigh, causing her to sigh happily and moan her approval.
“Our naughty little girl’s pussy gets very wet when she’s spanked, doesn’t it?” I asked, my tone belying the amusement I felt.
Lily moaned and nodded furiously, her ass shaking desperately.
“Yes, sir! I love it when you spank me! It makes my pussy throb and makes me so wet! I’m so horny, sir! I…” Lily trailed off, but I sensed there was more to come.
My hand connected sharply with the damp inside of her thigh – Lily shrieked and moaned as her body shook gently.
“Yes, Lily?” I asked her, fingering her pearls and pulling them tight between her lips, causing gentle gasps from my captive slut.
“I… I need…” she stumbled and gasped when I slapped her thigh even harder. “I need you to fuck me, sir! I need to cum so bad!”
I shared a glance with the principal, whose eyebrows raised at the torrid ramblings that poured from Lily’s mouth. He smirked, gesturing to her as he stepped back and pulled up a seat a few feet away to watch. She turned to face him, biting her lip to know she would have a very captive audience.
“You need me to fuck you, do you, Lily?” I asked her quietly, walking my fingers up her back. “You need to cum on my cock?”
Lily nodded desperately and tried to turn around on the desk, before I placed a hand on her spine and pinned her to the spot.
“Answer me properly, you little slut,” I whispered in her ear, biting into her neck.
She cried out, moaning in frustration before she could speak.
“Yes, sir! I need to cum on your dick, I need you to fuck me! Please! Please, sir!”
I laughed, reaching for a roll of tape across my desk. Her eyes followed me as I unwound a length with a wicked grin. I seized her wrists behind her back and taped them, tearing it off to restrain her. She struggled slightly, whimpering at her powerlessness, before resigning herself to her fate. She relaxed against the desk.
My hand dipped to her sex and felt the hot wetness of her lips on my fingers. I chewed my lip to feel her velvet texture, pulsing to the touch. The pearls were pulled to the side, giving me better access to her dripping slit. My fingers ran between her lips and teased her. I rubbed and pinched them, stroking the length of her lips as she moaned beneath me, dampening under my touch.
“Pleaaaase, sir! Please! I’m so fucking horny! Just fuck me already!” she whined.
She yelped as I grabbed her wrists and hauled her to her feet. She was slammed against the wall before she could move or speak, my hand around her throat squeezing slightly. I leaned down to her height, my eyes staring into hers.
“I give the orders here,” I told her, squeezing her throat a little tighter. “You’ll do as you’re fucking told, y’hear me?”
She choked a little, gasping and nodding her head as her eyes pleaded with me. I stroked a hand over her face, gently, before slapping her without warning. Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her hard, swallowing her protest.
I pulled back, reaching between us and seizing the buttons of her tight dress. I popped them open, one by one, with constant eye contact. Every shudder of the dress popping loose gave her shivers, exposing a little more of her smooth, sensitive skin to the air conditioned room. Lily’s eyes delicately closed as the dress fell open to expose the strapless bra which barely contained her.
A growl escaped me and I heard the principal moan, out of sight, to admire the smooth skin of Lily’s body. I reached up without warning, unable to resist as I yanked the bra from her body. It came away with a snap.
Lily gasped and our eyes locked onto each other; shock meeting passion, submissive meeting dominance. Her eyes closed, submitting to me, as my head dived to her throat. Her head tipped back to feel me so close, leaning on the wall behind her. My lips found her neck and her throat, kissing and brushing over her skin so lightly. Shaky, shuddering breaths fell from Lily’s lips before a long, loud hiss filled the room. My teeth had found her throat.
Her breath came a little harshly, between gasps and moans of pleasure, feeling my teeth and lips around her throat and neck. My hands held her shoulders tight to the cool wall and I kissed down her body, across her chest and over the tops of her breasts.
I pulled back, taking in the sight of her naked chest and gritted my teeth. Her breasts were perfect, perky and tight with gorgeous little nipples that pointed at me, almost accusingly. I smiled, licking my lips lasciviously. Lily’s body was turned in my hands, to face the principal who looked on so reservedly. He licked his lips too, letting his gaze flick over the silky, perspiring skin of our own little slut. He nodded to me to continue.
Lily looked desperately into my eyes, hungry and pleading, without a word being spoken. She only winced slightly to feel my fingers constrict around her throat. Our gazes lingered on each other as my lips descended towards her chest, smiling evilly as I peeled her dress a little wider.
“Please…” came a whimpered, forced plea from Lily’s lips, while watching me so intently.
I shot forward, my lips and teeth immediately seizing around her hard nipple. A whistle of air was sucked between her lips at the touch, followed by a low moan. I growled into her skin as I sucked hard on her swollen point, bringing more moans from her with violent bucks of her pinned body.
Lily’s hips and pelvis thrust out towards me, needily, as my teeth raked over her sensitive tips and my tongue flicked at her. There was no rest for my little slut as my mouth swapped sides, replaced with my pinching, grasping fingers. Pleasured moans fell from her lips, immediately replaced with pained intakes of breath in a constant, agonised cycle that kissed my ears like sweet music.
“You have perfect, beautiful tits, Lily,” I growled into her chest, looking into her eyes. “I love the feel of them in my teeth and my lips.”
I sucked on her sensitive points again, harder than ever, and gently bit down on her, laughing into her chest. Her attempt to respond was immediately halted by a loud, ragged groan and a whimper. My teeth found the skin between her breasts, brushing them with my cheeks, before I reached out with my tongue. Lapping across to each breast, I chuckled quietly and licked right up the soft, sweat-slick skin of her chest. My tongue found its way up the centre of her throat and over her chin.
My eyes drunk in the sight of her pink, pouting lips and a sudden hunger caught me. Our eyes met and so did our lips, frenzied and passionate in their kissing; we both fought for control over the kiss. It felt primal and passionate, with none of the usual tenderness a first kiss brings. Our tongues wrestled and, at last, Lily’s struggle for control was quashed when my hand savagely gripped her hair and pulled her back into the wall.
I kissed her hard, forcing her back as our lips moulded perfectly, our tongues dancing in her mouth and our bodies gently grinding. She felt the weight of my hard manhood press into her stomach, bringing a moan from the both of us.
The kiss broke. The hunger and passion in our eyes was undeniable; we both knew what had to happen next.
My hands took one last firm grasp of her breasts, squeezing as she was pulled away from the wall. Lily’s eyes closed and her lips fell open in a quiet whimper at the dominant grasp she was held in, dragged back towards my desk. She was pushed, roughly, over the table, without her hands to break her fall.
She landed heavily, gasping and moaning at the physicality. Her arse immediately rose towards me, silently pleading, squirming on the wooden top. My hand crashed down across her red, tender cheek yet again. My lips curled in a grin so full of vice.
“Oh, fuck!” she yelled, her body quivering with the impact. “Yes, sir, please! Just like that! I need more!”
“You insatiable little slut,” I snarled, quietly, my tone giving away the grin that commanded my lips. “I’m going to give you so much more.”
Lily groaned beneath me, impatient and squirming at my promise. She tried to speak once more before immediately being interrupted with a hard, ringing smack across both of her cheeks. The only sound she made was a loud scream and a quieter, deeper groan of satisfaction.
The bottom of Lily’s dress, still clinging to her hips, was caught between my fingers and hitched higher up her body. The lace thong holding her string of pearls slowly slid into view. I licked my lips, losing my concentration for a moment before the eager wiggle of Lily’s arse brought my senses back. I snapped the string against her, chuckling.
“I love this little thing. It perfectly sums up what a horny, dirty little slut you are,” I told her, letting my finger caress along the pearls.
“Yes!” she gasped, pushing back to meet my wandering finger. “Yes, I’m a naughty, filthy little slut! I need to be punished, sir! Please! Oh God, I need to feel you, please!”
I only chuckled, letting my finger slip under the pearls and slide across her aching lips, brushing over her teasingly. I tickled my way along the line of pearls, the back of my finger agonisingly caressing over her. I laughed; Lily squirmed and whined.
Her lips were pinched tightly around the pearls that slipped so easily between them. I stroked her lips over the ridges of the pearls. Lily’s entire body bucked and her cries came desperately and loudly. Every bump of the pearls must have been agonising for her poor, tender pussy.
I laughed, taking a hold of the thong and easing it down, making sure they ran through her lips one last time. She whimpered, relieved, to feel the string leave her.
“What’s wrong, Lily?” I asked, my voice full of mirth. “Have your kinky little knickers got your tight little cunt aching and sore, now?”
“Y-y-yes, sir,” she stuttered, her body writhing slightly on the table. “I ache so much! I’m so tender, I could just… I could just cum any second.”
A smile crossed my face and I leaned down, pressing against her red, swollen lips with the obvious bulge in my trousers. She sighed, gasping when my hand gripped her hair tightly.
“You’ll cum when you’re told to cum, my filthy slut, and not before. Y’hear?”
Lily whined plaintively beneath me, her body squirming and her sex grinding over my shaft. My hand seized the wooden ruler again and smacked the backs of her thighs, causing her to yelp and groan with pleasure.
“Yes, sir! I’m your slut, I’m your slut, I am!”
I grinned, biting the back of her neck and growling into her skin. She only hissed and tensed up, a quiet moan leaving her as my teeth released.
“And...?” I insisted, easing the ruler over the tender flesh of her thighs.
“And I only cum when you tell me, sir! I promise! Oh God! Please, sir, please! I need it now! I can’t take much more!” she whined.
“You’ll take a lot more than this, slut,” I whispered in her ear, releasing her hair as I dropped her back down onto the desk. “And you’ll beg me for everything you fucking get.”
While she processed my words, I was rising to my feet once more. I stepped back, enjoying the sight of her splayed across my desk. Her red, burning cunt caught my eyes and I had to cock my head slightly to inspect her. Lily’s lips were swollen and tender, visibly wet and soaking the insides of her thighs.
I smiled, a wicked thought crossing my mind. My fingers reached out and gently stroked over her lips, teasing and gently rubbing her. Lily’s torture wasn’t over yet. She still whined, almost endlessly, and made her body writhe and squirm beneath me. Even her breathing sounded pleading and desperate.
“Remind me, Lily. What do naughty girls get?” I almost laughed out loud to see her body tense up and hear the halting of her breath.
My fingers probed between her lips, pointedly, gently rubbing down to her clit and causing her to gasp before she could respond. Lily’s body language gave her away – she knew my intentions.
“T-t-they get… Spanked, sir,” she almost whispered, the hoarse tone to her voice tightening in anticipation.
I laughed, deeply, as my hand pulled back, then shot forward to smack her hot, tingling cunt. She squealed beneath me, her legs kicking out before she felt my hand crash down on her once more, rubbing her hard to soothe her ache.
“Does the naughty girl like her spanks?” I asked through gritted teeth, smacking her once more as she prepared to answer me.
Another squeal flew from her lips, followed by rumbling moans and a sharp intake of breath.
“Y-y-yes, sir! I love it! Thank you sir!” tumbled from Lily’s lips. “You’re gonna make me cum, please sir! Let me cum!”
I growled, leaning down to bite hard into the firm, round and tender ass cheek she wiggled towards me. Lily squealed in pleasure and frustration, feeling my hand caress the other side before smacking it hard.
“Beg me to spank your gorgeous little pussy and make you cum – I might just think about it.”
A gurgled, desperate moan echoed from her chest at my command, while her body pushed back towards me, hungry for more. She knew she wouldn’t have to wait much longer and her body became far more animated.
“Please, sir!” She screamed, dragging out her syllables and bucking in frustration. “Please, I beg you! I… I want you to smack my p-p-pussy and let me cum on your hand! I want you to teach me a lesson, sir! I want you to make me your little slut! I want you to fuck me so hard! I’m begging you, sir! I need to feel your cock fill me up! I beg you to cum in my tight little cunt and make me cum all over your dick!”
Lily’s ramblings went on and on, her deepest urges and needs pouring forth in a deluge of disjointed, decadent desires. I shared a glance with the principal, who raised an eyebrow and gave me a wicked smile. He stood and walked over next to me, leaning on the wall to get a better view of the action.
Lily’s endless profane and depraved confessions halted suddenly with my hand landing heavily across her inflamed pussy, gratified once more to release an ear-splitting squeal of approval. My fingers rubbed her lips before my hand pulled back for another swing.
“Oh fuck yes! Give it to me, sir! Please! Fuck yes, I nee-“ Lily’s sentence ended suddenly, with a violent, agonising scream, again to feel the heat of my palm slam into her over-heating sex.
Her hips bucked, and thrust for more, but she squealed in surprise to feel a new sensation caress her tender core. Lily’s body tensed and immediately relaxed, a deep moan filling the room as she recognised the feel of my tongue on her engorged folds.
I knelt behind her, my hands holding her hips still, and I buried my face in her pussy. Squealing with delight, she ground against my face and begged for more. I licked the length of her dripping lips, pushing my tongue into her tight, clenching cavern. Her walls squeezed my tongue even harder as my fingers roughly rubbed at her inflamed clit.
“Oh, please, sir! Please! I beg you! Let me cum, please! I need to cum so badly!”
My teeth locked around her clit, gently, as my tongue lapped hungrily at her tingling nerve centre. Her body quaked and shuddered, struggling to hold on much longer. My lips parted from her pussy with a sucking noise and a chuckle in my throat.
“Cum on my face, slut!” I ordered her, smacking her pussy hard and pinning her to the desk with a hand on her lower back. “Give me your sweet juice!”
She inhaled, long, hard and rasping before her orgasm broke at the sucking of my mouth around her dripping folds. Her squeals filled the room and her flooding cum filled my mouth as I sealed around her pussy, lapping up every drop of her sweetness.
Lily’s body bucked and thrashed as her orgasm crashed through her, shaking her to the core, prolonged by my tongue’s vicious assault on her swollen, sensitive pussy. Unintelligible mumbles and wails flowed from her lips, she was so lost to the pleasure rushing her body.
I stood, as her twitching slowed, and released my belt. I pulled it quickly through the loops of my trousers, throwing it on to the desk and tearing my fly open, dropping them to the floor. I never even bothered to step out of them, I only silently praised this morning’s decision to go without any boxers.
Just in time to see, my classroom door opened. A head peeked around the door as the ruler connected with Lily’s fantastic rear, then immediately onto the backs of her smooth thighs. Lily screeched out her pleasure, moaning to the ceiling, as the principal of the university stepped inside the door, quietly.
“Ohhh, professor, fuck! Yes! Thank you, it feels so good!” Lily jabbered, unaware of our guest.
Her eyes opened, while I froze behind her, to see him walking towards us. His bald head shone with the fluorescent lighting. Lily froze too, suddenly aware of our guest. We waited with bated breath as the suited principal stepped in front of her – spread across my desk.
He looked over her prone figure to the redness of her arse and smiled, looking down at her while she gazed up. A grin overcame his stern look. He brushed the hair from her face, stroking her cheek with his thumb. It pressed between her lips and I heard Lily gasp, slightly shocked, before she sucked on it obediently. He laughed, removing his hand and slapping her cheek with an open-palm.
Lily gasped, stunned, but it quickly turned to a moan of pleasure. He took a step back and looked to me instead. His eyes fell on my ruler.
“I’ve always wanted to do that,” he told me, winking. “I knew she was a kinky little bitch at heart. Don’t stop on my account.”
He stepped back to the front row of seats, sitting down to watch us. Lily looked back at me, as if asking for reassurance, just as the ruler impacted with her arse once more. The loud, pleasure-stricken cry she gave out suggested she really was reassured once more.
I dropped the ruler, bending over to examine the damage. Her ass was red all over with weals, hand prints and impact lines. My hand caressed across her cheeks and her body instantly responded. She cooed, squirming slightly with the burn of her skin and the sensitivity she felt. I just had to smack her once more.
My lips pressed to her cheeks, kissing and soothing her flesh as she recovered for a few minutes. My eyes fell on the pearl thong once more and I felt my cock swell. I fingered the pearls and the tiny movements caused the cutest of giggles from my prone prisoner. Lily wiggled her ass and moaned as I pulled on the string, feeding it between her wet lips.
“What have you got there?” the principal asked from the other side of the desk, intrigued.
I laughed, snapping the string back between Lily’s lips. The cry and pleasured giggle she gave out made him to get to his feet and walk around the desk.
“Ohh,” he said, quietly, realisation dawning on him with a smile.
Lily squirmed, impatiently, and I smacked her sore arse with an open hand, causing her to squeal. Her body twitched and every smack wet her pussy a little more. I ran my hand down the inside of her thigh, feeling the dampness to her skin. I gestured to the principal and he stroked her other thigh, causing her to sigh happily and moan her approval.
“Our naughty little girl’s pussy gets very wet when she’s spanked, doesn’t it?” I asked, my tone belying the amusement I felt.
Lily moaned and nodded furiously, her ass shaking desperately.
“Yes, sir! I love it when you spank me! It makes my pussy throb and makes me so wet! I’m so horny, sir! I…” Lily trailed off, but I sensed there was more to come.
My hand connected sharply with the damp inside of her thigh – Lily shrieked and moaned as her body shook gently.
“Yes, Lily?” I asked her, fingering her pearls and pulling them tight between her lips, causing gentle gasps from my captive slut.
“I… I need…” she stumbled and gasped when I slapped her thigh even harder. “I need you to fuck me, sir! I need to cum so bad!”
I shared a glance with the principal, whose eyebrows raised at the torrid ramblings that poured from Lily’s mouth. He smirked, gesturing to her as he stepped back and pulled up a seat a few feet away to watch. She turned to face him, biting her lip to know she would have a very captive audience.
“You need me to fuck you, do you, Lily?” I asked her quietly, walking my fingers up her back. “You need to cum on my cock?”
Lily nodded desperately and tried to turn around on the desk, before I placed a hand on her spine and pinned her to the spot.
“Answer me properly, you little slut,” I whispered in her ear, biting into her neck.
She cried out, moaning in frustration before she could speak.
“Yes, sir! I need to cum on your dick, I need you to fuck me! Please! Please, sir!”
I laughed, reaching for a roll of tape across my desk. Her eyes followed me as I unwound a length with a wicked grin. I seized her wrists behind her back and taped them, tearing it off to restrain her. She struggled slightly, whimpering at her powerlessness, before resigning herself to her fate. She relaxed against the desk.
My hand dipped to her sex and felt the hot wetness of her lips on my fingers. I chewed my lip to feel her velvet texture, pulsing to the touch. The pearls were pulled to the side, giving me better access to her dripping slit. My fingers ran between her lips and teased her. I rubbed and pinched them, stroking the length of her lips as she moaned beneath me, dampening under my touch.
“Pleaaaase, sir! Please! I’m so fucking horny! Just fuck me already!” she whined.
She yelped as I grabbed her wrists and hauled her to her feet. She was slammed against the wall before she could move or speak, my hand around her throat squeezing slightly. I leaned down to her height, my eyes staring into hers.
“I give the orders here,” I told her, squeezing her throat a little tighter. “You’ll do as you’re fucking told, y’hear me?”
She choked a little, gasping and nodding her head as her eyes pleaded with me. I stroked a hand over her face, gently, before slapping her without warning. Her mouth opened in a silent gasp as I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her hard, swallowing her protest.
I pulled back, reaching between us and seizing the buttons of her tight dress. I popped them open, one by one, with constant eye contact. Every shudder of the dress popping loose gave her shivers, exposing a little more of her smooth, sensitive skin to the air conditioned room. Lily’s eyes delicately closed as the dress fell open to expose the strapless bra which barely contained her.
A growl escaped me and I heard the principal moan, out of sight, to admire the smooth skin of Lily’s body. I reached up without warning, unable to resist as I yanked the bra from her body. It came away with a snap.
Lily gasped and our eyes locked onto each other; shock meeting passion, submissive meeting dominance. Her eyes closed, submitting to me, as my head dived to her throat. Her head tipped back to feel me so close, leaning on the wall behind her. My lips found her neck and her throat, kissing and brushing over her skin so lightly. Shaky, shuddering breaths fell from Lily’s lips before a long, loud hiss filled the room. My teeth had found her throat.
Her breath came a little harshly, between gasps and moans of pleasure, feeling my teeth and lips around her throat and neck. My hands held her shoulders tight to the cool wall and I kissed down her body, across her chest and over the tops of her breasts.
I pulled back, taking in the sight of her naked chest and gritted my teeth. Her breasts were perfect, perky and tight with gorgeous little nipples that pointed at me, almost accusingly. I smiled, licking my lips lasciviously. Lily’s body was turned in my hands, to face the principal who looked on so reservedly. He licked his lips too, letting his gaze flick over the silky, perspiring skin of our own little slut. He nodded to me to continue.
Lily looked desperately into my eyes, hungry and pleading, without a word being spoken. She only winced slightly to feel my fingers constrict around her throat. Our gazes lingered on each other as my lips descended towards her chest, smiling evilly as I peeled her dress a little wider.
“Please…” came a whimpered, forced plea from Lily’s lips, while watching me so intently.
I shot forward, my lips and teeth immediately seizing around her hard nipple. A whistle of air was sucked between her lips at the touch, followed by a low moan. I growled into her skin as I sucked hard on her swollen point, bringing more moans from her with violent bucks of her pinned body.
Lily’s hips and pelvis thrust out towards me, needily, as my teeth raked over her sensitive tips and my tongue flicked at her. There was no rest for my little slut as my mouth swapped sides, replaced with my pinching, grasping fingers. Pleasured moans fell from her lips, immediately replaced with pained intakes of breath in a constant, agonised cycle that kissed my ears like sweet music.
“You have perfect, beautiful tits, Lily,” I growled into her chest, looking into her eyes. “I love the feel of them in my teeth and my lips.”
I sucked on her sensitive points again, harder than ever, and gently bit down on her, laughing into her chest. Her attempt to respond was immediately halted by a loud, ragged groan and a whimper. My teeth found the skin between her breasts, brushing them with my cheeks, before I reached out with my tongue. Lapping across to each breast, I chuckled quietly and licked right up the soft, sweat-slick skin of her chest. My tongue found its way up the centre of her throat and over her chin.
My eyes drunk in the sight of her pink, pouting lips and a sudden hunger caught me. Our eyes met and so did our lips, frenzied and passionate in their kissing; we both fought for control over the kiss. It felt primal and passionate, with none of the usual tenderness a first kiss brings. Our tongues wrestled and, at last, Lily’s struggle for control was quashed when my hand savagely gripped her hair and pulled her back into the wall.
I kissed her hard, forcing her back as our lips moulded perfectly, our tongues dancing in her mouth and our bodies gently grinding. She felt the weight of my hard manhood press into her stomach, bringing a moan from the both of us.
The kiss broke. The hunger and passion in our eyes was undeniable; we both knew what had to happen next.
My hands took one last firm grasp of her breasts, squeezing as she was pulled away from the wall. Lily’s eyes closed and her lips fell open in a quiet whimper at the dominant grasp she was held in, dragged back towards my desk. She was pushed, roughly, over the table, without her hands to break her fall.
She landed heavily, gasping and moaning at the physicality. Her arse immediately rose towards me, silently pleading, squirming on the wooden top. My hand crashed down across her red, tender cheek yet again. My lips curled in a grin so full of vice.
“Oh, fuck!” she yelled, her body quivering with the impact. “Yes, sir, please! Just like that! I need more!”
“You insatiable little slut,” I snarled, quietly, my tone giving away the grin that commanded my lips. “I’m going to give you so much more.”
Lily groaned beneath me, impatient and squirming at my promise. She tried to speak once more before immediately being interrupted with a hard, ringing smack across both of her cheeks. The only sound she made was a loud scream and a quieter, deeper groan of satisfaction.
The bottom of Lily’s dress, still clinging to her hips, was caught between my fingers and hitched higher up her body. The lace thong holding her string of pearls slowly slid into view. I licked my lips, losing my concentration for a moment before the eager wiggle of Lily’s arse brought my senses back. I snapped the string against her, chuckling.
“I love this little thing. It perfectly sums up what a horny, dirty little slut you are,” I told her, letting my finger caress along the pearls.
“Yes!” she gasped, pushing back to meet my wandering finger. “Yes, I’m a naughty, filthy little slut! I need to be punished, sir! Please! Oh God, I need to feel you, please!”
I only chuckled, letting my finger slip under the pearls and slide across her aching lips, brushing over her teasingly. I tickled my way along the line of pearls, the back of my finger agonisingly caressing over her. I laughed; Lily squirmed and whined.
Her lips were pinched tightly around the pearls that slipped so easily between them. I stroked her lips over the ridges of the pearls. Lily’s entire body bucked and her cries came desperately and loudly. Every bump of the pearls must have been agonising for her poor, tender pussy.
I laughed, taking a hold of the thong and easing it down, making sure they ran through her lips one last time. She whimpered, relieved, to feel the string leave her.
“What’s wrong, Lily?” I asked, my voice full of mirth. “Have your kinky little knickers got your tight little cunt aching and sore, now?”
“Y-y-yes, sir,” she stuttered, her body writhing slightly on the table. “I ache so much! I’m so tender, I could just… I could just cum any second.”
A smile crossed my face and I leaned down, pressing against her red, swollen lips with the obvious bulge in my trousers. She sighed, gasping when my hand gripped her hair tightly.
“You’ll cum when you’re told to cum, my filthy slut, and not before. Y’hear?”
Lily whined plaintively beneath me, her body squirming and her sex grinding over my shaft. My hand seized the wooden ruler again and smacked the backs of her thighs, causing her to yelp and groan with pleasure.
“Yes, sir! I’m your slut, I’m your slut, I am!”
I grinned, biting the back of her neck and growling into her skin. She only hissed and tensed up, a quiet moan leaving her as my teeth released.
“And...?” I insisted, easing the ruler over the tender flesh of her thighs.
“And I only cum when you tell me, sir! I promise! Oh God! Please, sir, please! I need it now! I can’t take much more!” she whined.
“You’ll take a lot more than this, slut,” I whispered in her ear, releasing her hair as I dropped her back down onto the desk. “And you’ll beg me for everything you fucking get.”
While she processed my words, I was rising to my feet once more. I stepped back, enjoying the sight of her splayed across my desk. Her red, burning cunt caught my eyes and I had to cock my head slightly to inspect her. Lily’s lips were swollen and tender, visibly wet and soaking the insides of her thighs.
I smiled, a wicked thought crossing my mind. My fingers reached out and gently stroked over her lips, teasing and gently rubbing her. Lily’s torture wasn’t over yet. She still whined, almost endlessly, and made her body writhe and squirm beneath me. Even her breathing sounded pleading and desperate.
“Remind me, Lily. What do naughty girls get?” I almost laughed out loud to see her body tense up and hear the halting of her breath.
My fingers probed between her lips, pointedly, gently rubbing down to her clit and causing her to gasp before she could respond. Lily’s body language gave her away – she knew my intentions.
“T-t-they get… Spanked, sir,” she almost whispered, the hoarse tone to her voice tightening in anticipation.
I laughed, deeply, as my hand pulled back, then shot forward to smack her hot, tingling cunt. She squealed beneath me, her legs kicking out before she felt my hand crash down on her once more, rubbing her hard to soothe her ache.
“Does the naughty girl like her spanks?” I asked through gritted teeth, smacking her once more as she prepared to answer me.
Another squeal flew from her lips, followed by rumbling moans and a sharp intake of breath.
“Y-y-yes, sir! I love it! Thank you sir!” tumbled from Lily’s lips. “You’re gonna make me cum, please sir! Let me cum!”
I growled, leaning down to bite hard into the firm, round and tender ass cheek she wiggled towards me. Lily squealed in pleasure and frustration, feeling my hand caress the other side before smacking it hard.
“Beg me to spank your gorgeous little pussy and make you cum – I might just think about it.”
A gurgled, desperate moan echoed from her chest at my command, while her body pushed back towards me, hungry for more. She knew she wouldn’t have to wait much longer and her body became far more animated.
“Please, sir!” She screamed, dragging out her syllables and bucking in frustration. “Please, I beg you! I… I want you to smack my p-p-pussy and let me cum on your hand! I want you to teach me a lesson, sir! I want you to make me your little slut! I want you to fuck me so hard! I’m begging you, sir! I need to feel your cock fill me up! I beg you to cum in my tight little cunt and make me cum all over your dick!”
Lily’s ramblings went on and on, her deepest urges and needs pouring forth in a deluge of disjointed, decadent desires. I shared a glance with the principal, who raised an eyebrow and gave me a wicked smile. He stood and walked over next to me, leaning on the wall to get a better view of the action.
Lily’s endless profane and depraved confessions halted suddenly with my hand landing heavily across her inflamed pussy, gratified once more to release an ear-splitting squeal of approval. My fingers rubbed her lips before my hand pulled back for another swing.
“Oh fuck yes! Give it to me, sir! Please! Fuck yes, I nee-“ Lily’s sentence ended suddenly, with a violent, agonising scream, again to feel the heat of my palm slam into her over-heating sex.
Her hips bucked, and thrust for more, but she squealed in surprise to feel a new sensation caress her tender core. Lily’s body tensed and immediately relaxed, a deep moan filling the room as she recognised the feel of my tongue on her engorged folds.
I knelt behind her, my hands holding her hips still, and I buried my face in her pussy. Squealing with delight, she ground against my face and begged for more. I licked the length of her dripping lips, pushing my tongue into her tight, clenching cavern. Her walls squeezed my tongue even harder as my fingers roughly rubbed at her inflamed clit.
“Oh, please, sir! Please! I beg you! Let me cum, please! I need to cum so badly!”
My teeth locked around her clit, gently, as my tongue lapped hungrily at her tingling nerve centre. Her body quaked and shuddered, struggling to hold on much longer. My lips parted from her pussy with a sucking noise and a chuckle in my throat.
“Cum on my face, slut!” I ordered her, smacking her pussy hard and pinning her to the desk with a hand on her lower back. “Give me your sweet juice!”
She inhaled, long, hard and rasping before her orgasm broke at the sucking of my mouth around her dripping folds. Her squeals filled the room and her flooding cum filled my mouth as I sealed around her pussy, lapping up every drop of her sweetness.
Lily’s body bucked and thrashed as her orgasm crashed through her, shaking her to the core, prolonged by my tongue’s vicious assault on her swollen, sensitive pussy. Unintelligible mumbles and wails flowed from her lips, she was so lost to the pleasure rushing her body.
I stood, as her twitching slowed, and released my belt. I pulled it quickly through the loops of my trousers, throwing it on to the desk and tearing my fly open, dropping them to the floor. I never even bothered to step out of them, I only silently praised this morning’s decision to go without any boxers.
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