A School Affair

I shrugged my shoulders.

"I am not sure. I need to grade some quizzes and I might go for a run."
 
I looled at Melody who seemed more diffident than usual and smiled warmly. "Go for your run after the papers, shower then come straight over."

I swatted at her cunt gently, "Don't put on makeup, do your hair other than brush it, and only one layer of clothes. "
 
I smiled at him and agreed to his conditions. I headed back to class with a smile on my face. I worked through the afternoon and then headed home to grade my tests. Then I went for my run. I kept my thoughts on HD as I ran. I came home to shower. I remembered what he said and just washed.

The words on my skin only faded a little bit. I slipped on a tee shirt and a clean pair of shorts. I drove over to his complex and knocked on the door of his apartment.
 
I opened the door and let her in. I motioned to a spot near the door and ordered, "Sit."

Once she tripped and complied I took out a gag shaped like a small cock and ordered, "Open."

I slipped it into her mouth and fastened it behind her head, "Heel," I said as I walked away into the living room.
 
I was a little surprised by the gag but I complied. And when he ordered heel, I crawled beside him. I kept my head down and stayed right next to him.
 
I sat in my chair and said, "Lay down."

Once she did I put my feet up on her hip and said, "You were very naughty this morning weren't you?"

She made a whiny noise. "I cannot spank you for that so, I will use you as a footstool for now."

I caressed her face, "It was the first time, so I will be easy on you this time, but if you ever question me like that again, there will be hell to pay. Understand?"
 
He told me that he was going to go easy on me this time. I nodded and lowered my head. I tried to be perfectly still. I wanted to be a very good girl for him. It felt very calming to just be still and just be his girl, do his bidding.
 
I pulled a belt out from the side of the chair I was sitting in and swatted her ass with it. I out a book on my lap and as I finished each paragraph and page, I swatted her again. I read at different speeds, some pages fast, others slow, changing the pace.

As I finished a chapter I asked, "Is my pussy wet yet?"
 
The belt was exciting. I didn't know when it was coming. I kept my eyes closed to add to the surprise. I could smell the leather and I could smell my own arousal. He asked me if his pussy was wet and I nodded and made a sound against the gag.
 
"Good," I said. "Now sit pretty."

After she changed positions, I began the same treatment to her tits that I had applied to her ass. Paragraph by paragraph, page by page the belt rose and fell, stripping her tits magnificently.

As I finished the chapter I looked at my handy work, and tens of belt lashes across her tits. I leaned over and ungagged her.

Leaning back in my chair, I ordered, "Suck my cock. You will not cum tonight regardless what happens."
 
My tits were more sensitive than my ass, and I had tears on my cheeks. When he unfastened the gag, I stretched my mouth and licked my lips getting them wet. I took his cock in my mouth and did my best to telegraph my adoration through my mouth.I took him deep, gagging a little bit, but I didn't stop. Soon my eyes were watering again.
 
I leaned my head back against the chair, hands tangled in her hair, guiding her up and down. Low moans came from my mouth on occasion and she did something particularly pleasurable.

"Worship my cock, bitch," I moaned. "Show me your love, adoration and need for me."
 
I took him all the way in my throat, I fought through my gag reflex and pressed my lips to his body. Tears streamed down my cheeks and I looked up at him breathless and desperate for his approval.
 
"Good girl," I groaned out of the back of my throat as her nose touched my stomach and her chin my balls. I held her head down, and said, "Swallow."

Her throat started contracting around the head of my penis and my whole world blacked out into pleasure. I heard and felt Melody gag and choke a little which sent me over the edge, and I came right down her throat, as I shuddered and moaned incoherently.
 
I managed to keep his cock in my throat while he came and I swallowed his cum. I sucked his cock clean. I licked my lips and wiped my tears away. I laid down in the footstool position again and waited for his instructions.
 
I put my feet up on her ass again, "Good girl. Excellent job sucking my cock."

I grabbed the belt again and began spanking her periodically. I didn't say anything, just stared at her while spanking her whenever the urge stuck me.

"Do you have something to say, bitch?"
 
I gasped when he started spanking me again. He asked if I had anything to say. For a second I thought I should stay silent. Then I remembered.

"Thank you for you cum, Sir." I offered sweetly.
 
I merely grunted at her statement, then spanked her again. "That wasn't exactly what I had in mind, bitch."

I spanked her again, this time swinging it in such a way it went across her ass and cunt. I continued spanking her, "You can answer at any time."

I was in no hurry. I wasn't hitting her hard enough to leave additional welts, but it was enough to keep the blood raised up close enough to the skin that if I chose to, I could bruise the hell out of her again.
 
I tried to think of what he might want me to say.

"I have learned my lesson. I won't question you." I whispered, hoping that I had gotten it right.
 
I flicked my wrist sharply, leaving a nice sharp bruise across her ass. "Good girl," I said.

I sat forward a little and asked, "Do you think you can be a good girl now?"
 
I didn't mean to but I yelped when his belt popped me very sharply.

"yes, Sir. I will be good." I whispered. I was shivering a little. The air was cold and my skin was hot, the contrast was intense with my senses heightened by my arousal.
 
The smell of her pussy filled the apartment and my nose flared with each breath. To say it was turning me on was an understatement. I stood and ordered, "Sit pretty."
 
I sat up pretty and noticed my thighs were wet all the way to my knees. I lowered my head, my cheeks pink at the feel of my copious arousal. I felt dirty and slutty as I sat pretty before him.
 
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