Page 6 of Tempting Her Teacher

“What did you say? Do I need to remind you that you don’t say no to me…you never say no to me no matter what I ask, is that clear? Is it?” he said gripping her face tightly.

“Yes sir…I’m sorry, sir,” she said shaking. “Please give me more sir,” she added as her body danced and sang for it. Not really understanding why he’d smacked her pussy until now. She didn’t want to admit she had no idea what an actual orgasm felt like, clearly what she’d thought she’d given herself wasn’t even close to it, and her body craved more—especially now.

“That’s right…theonlything you ever say is yes to me,” he stated pushing her down onto her knees, stroking his cock making her want it.

“Now use that mouth for something proper, suck my cock,” he said getting his whip off the ledge. Her lips surrounded him, and he tightened his hands to control himself. He’d dreamt of her sucking him off for so long now and he wasn’t about to blow the first instant she did him.

He flicked the whip against her side loving the way she jerked causing his cock to slide into her mouth further, making her gag on him a little more. He left marks up and down her sides as she sucked him then put his hand on the back of her head, keeping her on his cock when she tried to pull back.

“This is your punishment for coming without permission. Being whipped and gagged with my huge cock…but you like it, don’t you Megan? You like my cock rammed down your throat making you unable to even breathe,” he said holding her on his cock again as she drooled all over herself.

She nodded trying to say ‘yes sir’ but it simply hummed against his cock, and he couldn’t wait to fuck her little pussy any longer. He pulled out of her mouth letting her cough and gasp for breath until he grabbed the ball gag and slid it into hermouth, tightening it so it kept her mouth open and the drool trickling down her chin.

“You still have to ask to come even wearing this,” he warned her giving her an open mouth kiss, sticking his tongue into her mouth around the gag.

“Yes sir,” she garbled out around it as he laid her back across the stool, this time with her front half facing the shower that was still running. The water slid over her upper half and down her body. She didn’t know what to expect as he spread her legs wider apart.

His fingers started to rub against her clit, and she jerked feeling the pleasure shoot through her body. He pushed her down into the stool and while she was still trying to control herself at his touch, pushed his cock into her pussy in a single thrust, making her scream.

“Mmm, yes that’s the sound I like,” he said chuckling waiting for her body to open to him. It did slightly as he rubbed her clit, and he began to thrust into and out of her as she began to whimper lightly. “Oh yes, Megan. Fuck it makes my cock so hard hearing you take it. Take your punishment because you’ve been a bad little girl, and I have to make you a good one, don’t I?”

“Yes sir,” she said around the gag as her body fluttered with little spasms of pleasure around him. “More sir…please…”

“Fuck, Megan, you’re being so good, taking my cock so hard. My good little girl likes having her tiny little cunt split open, doesn’t she?” he said moving to grab the massager and slid it onto her clit, wanting her coming, needing it more than anything in the world.

She screamed again with his cock buried deep inside her and the vibrations of the massager on her clit. “Yes…please sir…please…”

“Please what? Please more? Please can you come?” he said rubbing her clit harder with it.

“Please can I come sir…please…please…” she begged around the gag, and he waited until she was writhing against him to say yes.

“Come on my cock…squeeze it like a good girl, like my good little baby doll,” he stated, toppling her deeper with the name that filled him with the worst hunger possible. He wanted to come more than anything, fill her up, but he’d forgotten one of the most important questions before he’d filled her with his bare cock, and he waited for her to come down before he pulled out and put her on her knees again taking the gag off her. “Suck it…suck it now baby doll.”

Megan heard the extreme note in his voice, saw the edge he was on and didn’t begin to stop him. She let him shove his cock down her throat, pumping himself into her mouth and hold her face against his body as he began to come. It gagged her and she nearly choked as she tried to breath, letting him finish on her chest rather than down her throat.

“We’ll have to work on that, baby. You have a very tender gag reflex and that just won’t work. I want to cram my cock down this pretty little mouth so it’s the only thing you can ever remember tasting,” he said tilting her face gently back into the water to wash away the drool and his cum.

“Yes sir,” she said earning a kiss from him that left her smiling, especially on top of his gentleness compared to how he fucked her.

“Happy now?” he asked seeing it and she nodded. “What was that, baby? Good girls answer with their words.”

“Yes sir, I’m very happy that I finally got you to screw me,” she teased, smiling further at his mention of good girls, because clearly it meant something vastly different to him than it did toher mother. She was enjoying his version of it far more than she ever enjoyed having to follow the rules her mother set, “I should warn you though, I’m not a good little girl, at least not according to my mother.”

“What does your father say?” Ryan asked knowing the man would likely kill him finding out how much he’d just used his daughter.

“I don’t have one. I never had a father.”

“I suppose that’s why you’re such a bad girl then,” he mused brushing her hair from her face, “and it’s now my job to make you a good girl. You already showed me you can be, and that’s what I’ll want from now on, Megan. You being my good girl, doing what daddy says. Yeah, you have a daddy now and that’s what you’ll call me,” he added seeing the way her brow lifted slightly at the name, the little flare of heat she couldn’t disguise and fuck he wanted it. He’d never imagined being a daddy dom to anyone before but for her, he’d do it. Shit, he’d do anything for her, to keep her. “You’ll call me daddy whenever I’m fucking you from now on, baby doll. You’ll thank your daddy for making you a good girl, won’t you?”

“Yes…daddy,” she added when he stared her down.

“What was that?” he asked enjoying hearing it on her lips more than he imagined he might.

“Yes daddy I’ll thank you for making me a good girl and for fucking me well,” she stated, and her nipples tightened again.

“You like being daddy’s girl already, don’t you?” he mused reaching out to pinch them, lead her away from the water by them.

“Yes daddy…”

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