Page 5 of Tempting Her Teacher

Her body shuddered at the mention of screams, and she recalled her absolute terror at being shoved into this very wall by him. The simple fact that it was him reduced it though and she tried to move against his hand still resting on her pussy.

“This is your last chance to go to the principal and tell him you cheated,” Ryan warned, smacking her pussy as she tried to get him to pleasure her. That was his choice of when, where, how much, and how often not hers now.

“When I start the punishment you simply have to take it…all of it, every single bit, every action,” he said turning her around to stare at her body. Her nipples were tightly budded, and he wanted to taste them, chew on them until he left his mark and no one else would want them—want her although he doubted that time would ever come. “I won’t go to the extreme, but I will make you sorry for cheating and failing my test, and when I give it to you again, every wrong answer will result in more punishment. Is that clear?” he asked tilting her face up as he held her by the neck again.

“Yes sir…” she said shaking slightly.

“Good girl…now first we need to get you clean. You were playing with yourself and that’s not allowed,” he said turning her back towards the wall, placing her hands against it. “Stay there…if you move you get more punishment rather than pleasure,” he warned moving to get the rubber wrist straps. He’d love to take her to his cabin, hoist her up on pulleys and open her completely with her completely tied up at his disposal. He’d do it…just not tonight. He had to have that tiny pussy clamping around his cock sooner than the time it’d take them to get there.

He moved back to her, pushing her arms together behind her back and slid the wrist straps onto her, amazed at just how tiny they were. He’d never fucked a girl this small. His sexual partners were typically older, more attuned and enriched in the lifestyle he chose, but he couldn’t help but want her. He wrapped her arms up to her elbows to keep them together then turned her back around, bringing her forward until the water hit her back, and smiled seeing her chest pushed forward open for his every desire.

“Still want that punishment Megan?” he asked as she was able to finally see all of him. His cock was standing at attention, and he knew it was large, wide and long, and he wouldn’t be surprised if it split her tiny little pussy in two as he took it.

Chapter 3

Megan’s breath caught seeing his entire body before her. He was enormous, his height towered over her and his cock…it was nothing like the ones she’d seen online. He was staring at her chest, watching her breathe in and out and she wanted his hands on her, however he wanted them on her, his cock inside her and she nodded telling him, “Yes sir…”

“Good…now we wash you,” Ryan stated moving back to her, taking her loofah and cleaning her, lowering his mouth to her nipples to bite them as he let a finger slide into her pussy. “Open your legs…you need cleaned out,” he said pushing her feet wider apart when she stopped at shoulder width. “Your legs stay open like this for me all the time unless I want them tighter, understand?”

“Yes sir,” she said, and he kissed her, hard, possessively, forcing her mouth open and ramming his tongue into her mouth, down her throat as his finger fucked her hard. He put a second into her stretching her wider and she gasped as he hammered them into her, more painfully than anything.

“What do you say to me while I’m fucking your little pussy Megan?” he asked seeing her jaw clench as he let her mouth go.

“Thank you, sir…more sir,” she said hesitantly, and he stopped, shoving his fingers into her mouth as he smiled.

“That’s right baby, you say more sir, no matter what I do to you, or you’ll get an F and fail.”

“Yes sir,” she said as he walked away.

“Now that you’re clean, it’s time for you to get your punishment for cheating,” he told her coming back into view with a hard metal stool. He sat it down just in front of her and gave her a smile, “Put your chest on it, legs still open,” he warned when she began to step towards it.

Megan leaned onto the stool watching him move around her as the cold attacked her nipples. He pushed against her back, making her ass stick up further and she felt him push her arms up higher.

“Keep them up there and stay just like that. Don’t forget to count your punishment,” Ryan told her before smacking her ass hard. She jumped, her legs closing as she pulled up from the stool and he walked back around to her front shoving her back down against the stool as he lifted her chin. “What did I say?”

“To stay how I was…” she said meeting his gaze.

“So what are you going to do?”

“Stay like I was and count,” she stated, little tremors racing through her, but not a single one of them was from fear. Far from it. She wanted everything he was giving to her—even if deep down she knew she shouldn’t be wanting it.

Good girls didn’t do this. They didn’t tease their teachers until they couldn’t stop from fucking them. Didn’t let someone—let alone their teacher—tie them up and spank them. Hell, according to her mother, good girls didn’t even think about sex until they were married to some upstanding, moral man.

Not that her mother had followed her own rules considering she never had a father.

“Yes you will, or you’ll get ten more for every time you move,” Ryan warned spreading her legs again, making sure the waterhit her back and slid down her ass. He smacked it harder than the first time and she started to count. Each number came out a little faster and little higher pitched and he couldn’t stop at the original ten he’d planned. He went to fifteen, then leaned down biting her ass before sticking his thumb into her pussy and fucking her with it. She moaned against his hand, and he stopped, pulling her up by her arms as he walked her over to the short wall of the shower entrance.

He turned her around, pushing her to lean back against it as he grabbed the nipple clamps. He sucked on each nipple, making them harder before sliding the clamps onto her skin and tugging on them making her gasp as they tightened further. “The spanking was for the cheating and failing. This is for kissing that prick and letting him touch your ass, you do that again and I’ll make the next punishment worse understand?”

“Yes sir…”

“Good, now hold this,” he stated sliding the chain between her lips grabbing the battery powered massager. He put the massager onto her clit and turned it on, laughing when she jumped and tugged on the chain, tightening the pressure on her nipples more. “You have to ask permission before you come is that understood?”

“Yes sir,” she said around the chain.

“Good girl,” he said flicking her nipples as he teased her. He knew she was about to come, felt her shaking and he reached up, jerking on the chain until one clamp flew off her nipple making her scream. He put the massager down and jerked on the other side making it hurt worse as he smacked her pulsing clit, spanking it and making her cry, trying to get away from his punishment. “I told you that you had to ask before you come, and you didn’t. Now you get more punishment.”

“No…” slipped from her lips and he grabbed her cheeks staring down at her.

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