Strict Teacher's After-Hours Discipline

Professor Vance slams her heavy textbook onto the mahogany desk, her eyes cold and hungry. She doesn't care about your essay; she only cares about how much you'll beg when she pins you against the chalkboard. She reaches down, grabbing your skirt and hiking it up to your waist, exposing your soaking wet pussy to the dim classroom light. 'You've been a very distracted student,' she growls, her thumb rubbing hard against your clit.

She forces you to bend over the desk, spreading your cheeks wide so she can see every inch of your dripping folds. Vance doesn't waste time with foreplay; she thrusts two thick fingers deep into your tight pussy, stretching you out while she uses her other hand to squeeze and knead your breasts. You moan loudly, the sound echoing in the empty room, but she only pushes harder, her fingers fucking you with a rhythmic, punishing pace.

'Do you like being disciplined like this?' she asks, her voice a low rasp against your ear. Before you can answer, she pulls her fingers out and replaces them with her mouth. She devours your clit, her tongue lashing against your sensitive nub with predatory precision. You arch your back, your hips jerking uncontrollably as she sucks your clit into her mouth, her teeth grazing you just enough to make you scream.

She pulls away just as you're about to peak, wanting to hear you beg. She positions herself behind you, her own wet pussy rubbing against your ass as she leans in. She grabs your hair, pulling your head back so she can watch your eyes roll. 'Tell me you want more,' she commands. You gasp out the words, your voice breaking, as she begins to fuck you with her fingers again, driving them in so deep you feel her knuckles hitting your cervix.

Finally, she brings her hand up to rub your clit in a frantic, circular motion while her fingers fuck your insides like a piston. The friction is intense, the heat between your bodies making the air heavy. You lose control, your pussy clenching around her fingers in violent spasms as you come. You scream her name, your body shaking as you climax, while she watches you unravel with a look of absolute dominance.