Page 12 of Tempting Her Teacher

Megan rode him hard, using her legs to push her up and down his cock as he grabbed the cane from the table and swatted her thighs. She clenched her teeth as he smacked her leg again and her body jumped at the sensations running through it.

“Chest out so daddy can see baby doll’s nipples,” he stated, and she pulled her hair back, knotting it to stay up as she leaned backward slightly, pushing her chest up towards him.

The first sting of the cane against her breast made her falter and she felt another quickly follow.

“Daddy didn’t say stop…and you know what happens to bad baby dolls, don’t you Meggie?” he said as she started again.

“Yes daddy…they get their bottoms canned,” she said as she resettled herself onto his cock and began again. He flicked the cane against her stomach, and she concentrated on her movement, but when he flicked it against her nipple again she fell backwards shaking.

“Bad baby doll,” he stated getting up from the bed setting her on all fours. “Back down, ass up…you pull away and I will set that dildo on high and leave you on it until it’s time to leave…letting your red and swollen pussy hang out the back window for everyone to see how much of a little pussy you are about taking your punishment.”

“Yes daddy…I’ll be good,” she said counting each smack as he liked. “Ten…please more daddy. Show me how bad I was.”

“No…my baby doll’s ass is red enough for now, and since it’s nice and open right here…” he stated before plunging into her ass as he lubbed up. “Yes that’s how daddy likes it…give daddy all of his pretty little ass baby doll.”

“Yes…please more daddy…please fuck your ass daddy,” she cried as he smacked his balls on her pussy. He grabbed the cane and laid it across her back, flicking it occasionally simply to hear her cries. “Yes daddy, spank your pussy with your balls, use your baby doll, please daddy.”

“My pretty little baby doll loves daddy fucking his ass. I think she needs more though…I think she needs another cock in my pussy,” he stated making her shake.

“Just daddy’s cock please…I just want daddy. I’m daddy’s little baby doll. Just his…” she cried, shaking, her voice begging and pleading in deep desperate ways that weren’t close to being teasing or sexy, and he pulled out quickly, moving around to see her to calm her down.

“Shh, baby, Meggie, shh. I will never let another man fuck my baby doll…never,” he said with a slow kiss, gathering her up against his chest, rocking her as her heart raced, knowing it was the only thing she needed to hear. No matter how much he wanted to see others play with her, have her play with others, he wouldn’t force her to do something she wouldn’t enjoy. “You’re mine…and if anyone ever tries to take you I will kill them. No one hurts daddy’s baby doll.”

“Just daddy?” she asked when she was feeling better, her eyes not worried.

“Just daddy, always daddy or his toys,” he said laying down on the bed, spreading her ass and lowering her onto his cock. “Shh…it’s okay baby doll…daddy will make it all better,” he promised as she shook lightly still. He slid his hand up playing with her clit and felt her fight to control her need to come. “Fuck daddy like a good girl, baby doll…yes…just like that,” he groaned when she began to ride him hard.

“Can I come for daddy? Please can I come for daddy?” she begged, and he smiled.

“Yes come for daddy, come and then suck my cock until I come,” he stated attacking her clit to make it last longer. She stopped shaking and moved down to suck him, doing her best to not gag around his engorged width. She licked his balls, and he held her down, fucking her throat as though it were her pussy and spewed down it, letting her clean him fully before pulling her back up against him with a kiss.

“Thank you, daddy…” she said snuggling down with him as he held her.

“You’re welcome, baby doll,” he stated as she drifted to sleep. When she woke she was splayed out across the bed, and he held his crop in his hands, her nipples clamped and another on either side of her labia.

“Daddy?” she breathed out in question, her eyes holding his in surprise.

“We’re going to talk…” he said flicking the crop against her pussy jiggling the clamps and pulling them tighter.

“Yes daddy,” she gasped.

“Tell daddy why you’re so terrified at the idea of another man fucking you.”

“I only want my daddy. I’m daddy’s girl.”

“Yes you are…but you panic at the idea of another man touching you, why?” he asked, seeing something in her gaze she wasn’t telling him. He couldn’t begin to stand the idea of her having secrets from him—not him.

“Daddy said he’d punish baby if she ever touched another man…” Megan said making his brow lift a hint higher because while her tone was truthful, it wasn’t all of it.

“But if I allowed it, which I won’t unless my baby doll says yes,” he added reassuringly when her eyes began to tighten, that look of panic crossing them again, “would you do it?”

“I’m just daddy’s girl,” she said, and he smacked her pussy hard making her jump.

“The truth Meggie. If I brought another man in here and let him fuck you while I watched, what would you do?” he asked watching her for any sign of hidden truth.

“Please don’t daddy…please…” she said as tears slipped from her eyes.

“Shh…baby doll, don’t cry,” he said undoing the clamps and the ties as he gathered her to him, the panic in her gaze as she struggled against the bonds in ways she never had making his heart ache. “Shh…I hate these tears…” he said softly to her until she stopped. He cupped her face and watched her. “What happened baby doll? Why are you so scared?”

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