Page 41 of See Me After Class

"Oh, yes!"

Thwack!A surge of satisfaction rose in me at the way she'd dropped "sir" in there.

"Is there enough cock here to keep you satisfied?"

I honestly had no idea where that question came from, but it was out of my mouth before I could do anything to stop myself. I waited for her to snatch the ruler from my hand and either hit me with it or threaten to report me to the authorities.

Surprisingly, or not, she shook her head.

Thwack!"When I ask you something," I intoned, "I want a verbal answer."

"Yes sir," she panted, clinging to the surface of the desk for dear life. "There's plenty of cock."

Her eyes never left mine. Neither did the challenge in them.

"Who?" I asked, pushing down an unwelcome surge of jealousy.

"Wouldn't you like to know, sir?"

The audacity. The way she said it, more like she was taunting me than asking a question.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

"Oh, my God," she cried out. Her ass cheeks were noticeably red now. "Leon, sir. I fucked Leon."

Of course she did, and of course he invited it.

I placed the ruler's spine against her ass, stroking it gently across the layers of fabric hiding it from me. "You know, Dessie, I don't think this is working. I think we need to get that stupid coat off you."

Dr. Davenport began straightening with the intent of taking her coat off, but I put my hand on her back and pushed her firmly back down.

"Did I tell you that you could get up?"

Her shoulders stiffened. "No, but…"

I smacked her ass with my hand. Hard. "Stay where you are. Follow my orders, or you will be in a world of pain."

Odd, how much I enjoyed punishing her.

Dessie put her hands back on the table. I slid mine down over her ass and grabbed the hem of her coat. I lifted it up and draped it over her back. Her skirt was cut just a little short.

How appropriate.

I smirked. "Tsk, tsk… this skirt is a little short, Dr. Davenport. Were you hoping to attract some attention?"

She shook her head defensively. "No, sir, I?—"

THWACK!

"Spare me the excuses, Dessie," I snarled. "You're full of crap. All you do is lie, one on top of the other. You need to be careful because one day, all of them will come spilling out and it'll be far too late."

"I—"

Thwack!"I didn't say you could talk."

With the ruler firmly in place, I brusquely pulled her skirt down with my free hand. She wasn't wearing underwear. Her ass cheeks were flushed from the impact of wood on them.

My cock throbbed painfully at the sight of her bent over for my benefit. Her pussy shone invitingly, wet and glistening with her juices.

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