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Professor Alex Stone walked across the grounds of the university scowling and ignoring the kids passing him by. He was having a bad day, his classes had all run late, most of the kids in their didn’t listen, his car had broken down and he had to get a taxi home, of course once he got home he realized he left the papers he needed to grade and finish by tomorrow back at his office. Usually Alex was much more strict and had a better handle on his life but the day had been long and it didn’t seem like it was going to be shorter any time soon.

Alex walked into the main building and ignored the students shooting him fearful looks. He was well known around the campus for being strict and the kind of teacher who valued discipline over any thing else. Every thing about him was terrifying form his mannerisms to his looks. He was handsome but his features were sharp angular and made him look as if he was cut from marble. His strong chin and face were even more alluring by his eyes which were a shocking electric green that sparkled and darkened like storms. His black hair was cut short almost like a military buzz. He had excellent taste in clothing and was never seen in any thing less than a expensive Armani suit that was cut against his body to show off his muscular frame. He always carried a black cane and one of the biggest rumors on school was why he needed it

He reached his classroom and opened the door flicking on the lights quickly. He wanted to be home before some thing worse happened so he quickly found the papers he was looking for and stuffed them away. Once he was sure he had ever thing he needed he turned walking to the door and beginning to leave.

Before some thing else happened
 
"Oh, Professor Stone, How nice to actually see you at work."
The malice dripping voice belonged to Brittany Abernathy. As in Abernathy Industrial as she was quick to remind everyone. Shuffling through a stack of books in her arms Brittany pulls out a test page and closes in on the Professor. Almost forcing it into his hands she gave a cheeky toss of her hair and sighed.
"Professor, why are you so focused on punishing me? I am an Abernathy, I've never had a C minus in my life. Please explain to me why you're so bent on ruining my future."
As he began to growl she dropped the stack of books on his desk with a bang and placed her hands on her hips. A move her mother had been notorious for, it always worked in catching the attention of the help. Brittany's blonde hair curled to just above the shoulders of her gray cashmere sweater and she adjusted her glasses up her nose. Her deep brown eyes seem so much larger when she does that. Her designer shoes did nothing for her height but the tight jeans turned plenty of heads. Thinking to herself maybe a more revealing shirt would help her case.
 
Damn it!

Alex was having a bad enough night already but his mood darkened even more as he regarded the young girl in front of him. Brittney Abernathy was the school royalty feared my most and bought by the rest. She was a bitch to every one because her father was rich and most professors were never dumb enough to give her a bad grade. For the most part she did well enough that it didn’t matter but her last paper had been abysmal at best. Alex couldn’t condone any thing higher than a c minus and he refused to be bought.

“You got a c minus because that was your grade Ms. Abernathy” Alex said scowling and crossing his arms “the assignment was not your best work and I refuse to give you a good grade just because of who your father is it was a poor excuse for a paper and you deserved the grade you got” He said to her narrowing her eyes and standing tall.
 
A tiny finger had begun to jab the Professor's chest. Oh yeah, it was mine. How dare he? How DARE he?!
"Professor!"
Her voice rising into a wavering squeak.
"How dare you! How... I am easily the best student here! Both because I am smart and because you should know better than to think otherwise! When my dear Daddy decides to pay for the new library in the fall you can rest assured the conditions will hang upon your dismissal!"
His eyes were holding mine and I could feel that strange sensation again. Nobody ever stood up to me, how could they? Yet when they did this bizarre desire would slowly creep into the back of my mind. I feared he could sense it so I turn away from the door and towards the desk.
"Why must you be so stubborn? I own this damn place!"
 
“You own nothing!” Alex snapped feeling some thing break lose in him. Maybe it was his long day or some thing else but suddenly Alex knew he had to teach this girl a lesson and he had to teach it to her now. His bags and his papers fell to the floor as he advanced on her quickly trapping her by the desk.

“You are nothing more than a little girl living off of her daddy” Alex hissed “and he is the idiot who lets you!” He snapped grabbing her by her arm and pushing her so she was bent over the desk.

“what he should have done was spank you a long ass time ago” Alex snapped before his hands came crashing down on her ass “like this” he snapped spanking her hard.
 
"What are y..."
Before the words left my mouth I was pressed against the desk and a hefty crack came down on my right ass cheek. I inhaled sharply and looked forward, frozen. I was at once terrified and... aroused. God that was sexy. My fingers slowly grab the edge of the desk as I sense his hands rising again.
 
Alex knew he probably should stop what he was doing was wrong on so many different levels. But it had been so long since he got to dominate a girl and explore that hidden taboo side of him. The fact that the girl needed a spanking fueled his fire and desire and he some how knew he couldn’t stop.

He switched cheeks spanking her left and right cheeks and switching between the two. He spanked her harder and harder causing her entire body to shake as he continued working on her. He resisted the urge to pull her pants down and just continued spanking her through her jeans overcome with his passion.
 
Crying out as each came down, praying that I was imagining the moistening of my pussy and the feeling of desire holding my brain. After a moment the spanks had stopped and I looked over my shoulder and we met our gazes. I was so instantly entranced by him that I knew what I had to do. As if he was commanding my very moves by thought alone. I reached down and unzipped the jeans, letting them slide to the floor. My ass cheeks were hot and looking over my shoulder they were bright pink.
"Wow..."
 
“You deserved it” Alex said struggling not to panic he had just spanked a student! Not only a student but the most powerful student in the school if she told her father his career would be over. He would go to jail and be labeled a sexual predator for the rest of his life. He should be apologizing and begging forgiveness.

Yet he didn’t

“Lucky I didn’t do it with your jeans off” Alex murmured looking at her pink ass “it would be even redder”
 
"R-Really? How red does it... I mean, it can do that? Get... "Redder"?"
The look I gave him was one of morbid curiosity. I quickly looked over to the door to make sure no one was coming but the hallway was dark and the sun was setting out the windows. Would I have to lean back over the desk? Provoke him some more?
:No... No one has ever done that to me be...before..."
 
“Its barely pink” Alex said unable to help himself “The clothes and the panties helped if I had spanked you through only your panties it would be bright red if I had done it to your bare ass you might have had trouble sitting all day” Alex said unable to stop the smirk from filling his face. It had been a while since he had played the dom it was a role he enjoyed but rarely got to use.

“I could see that” Alex said shrugging and staring at her sexy pink ass “you’re the princess or so you think the bitch who runs the school what you needed was a spanking a reminder of what you really are” he said glaring at her.
 
Looking down, ashamed for some inexplicable reason. Then I got it, he wants to play.
"Oh please. Daddy's lectures on industrial economics and management theory were more painful than your temper tantrum, Professor."
Laughing as I turn around and brace my self, praying he wants to play too. Even popping my pink ass cheeks out for him to see. God I hope he doesn't notice the damp marks on my red cotton panties.
 
She wanted to play

Her words were obviously bate meant to draw him in and rile him up. Before Alex would have risen to the bait and even lashed out back but he was in dom mode know. She couldn’t know what he was truly she was trying to play a game she knew nothing about and he knew intimately. He could play it better than her because he understood it better than her.

He understood what she wanted more than she did

“Oh is that so” Alex said grabbing his cane and coming over to her “And what you want me to do it again because you want to show me your not afraid of me?” He asked whacking his cane out against her thigh to push her legs farther apart and push her ass out more. He used the tip of the cane to rub her mound through her panties as he watched her squirm.

“answer me”
 
Fuck! This was not what I had planned! Some spanking, a little teasing, maybe a slow escalation until I was out of his fucking class. He suddenly went from uncontrollable pervert to devious pervert mastermind.
"Y-yes... That's what I was hoping for..."
The cane was so odd but the way he was forcing it against my swollen pussy was maddening. my legs are spread just past my shoulders but I feel like I'm so incredibly exposed.
"D-Did you have another idea?.."
The look in his eyes as I looked over my shoulder will stay with me until the day I die. Never had I felt so conflicted. I was like a gazelle to his lion... and I wanted him to come for me.
 
“I think” Alex said flipping the cane so the wooden handle was rubbing against her pussy now through her panties. He kept going as he gave her ass a soft swat right on the sensitive pink spot. He was gone not professor Stone he was a master again a master toying with his slave before he used her. He forgot who she was or what she was to him and instead he focused on giving her the pleasure she craved and turning her into the woman he wanted.

“I think you need to be punished more” Alex snapped jerking the cane away from her pussy and slamming it on to her ass. He let the cane drop and he moved in spanking her ass hard. He wanted to use the cane on her but he held off instead working on spanking her ass harder and harder. The loud sounds of his spankings filled the room.
 
Gripping the far side of the desk and flinching as each spank came down thunderously. A tear wells up in one eye and I refuse to let it fall. I can't be taken down so easily. Yet the sting, the crack of that cane was to die for and feeling it tease me aching pussy was ruining my panties. I knew it was obvious by now because I could tell the cane was slick with my arousal. Fuck. I couldn't escape the idea he was winning and I was okay with that.
 
Alex gave her ass one last hard slap before he finally stopped. He gently rubbed it for a few seconds and admired his handiwork. Her entire ass was red and raw tender in a way that looked delicious. He couldn’t contain the arousal that filled his body or the hand that slipped down to rub her panties. They were wet beyond belief and he enjoyed moving the wet material around as he watched her tremble.

“Still want to tell me that was nothing girl?” He hissed patting her pussy with his fingers as he moved into her body “that daddy could do so much more? Your father should have done this a long time again disciplined you” He hissed and purred his voice thick and sexy and commanding.
 
The barrage was brutal but feeling his hand there... I'm numb. Completely fixated on feeling his hand stimulating the copious nerve endings in my aroused pussy. I look over my shoulder slowly and begin to drop my hips to get him to press harder. My hand brushing the hair from my eyes to reveal streaks of mascara running down beneath my square framed glasses. As I keep turning over my hands inexplicably find my breasts and begin to massage them through my sweater.
"I don't think Daddy's allowed to touch me like that..."
 
“No I think not” Alex said smirking and rubbing her pussy firmly he saw her playing with her breast and he rubbed faster trying to spur her on “but maybe another dominant man needed to” he purred running the tips of his fingers against the wet curve of her pussy lips “maybe a dominant man needed to be your daddy and teach you right from wrong” he cooed trusting the sense he was getting out of her.

“Is that what the sweet bitch wants?” Alex purred rubbing a little faster. He was turned on more and more by this and a part of him wanted to just take her home and show her his secrets. She was a student and it was wrong but he wanted her so badly.
 
Gasping, shallow and quick breaths. My hands tugging and pulling at the sweater and I'm practically putting all the weight I can get away with on his fingers. Feeling him swirl and toy with me so eloquently should terrify me but dear God I can't help myself. Fuck the damn C, at this point I wanted something else much more than a good grade.
"Oh God... Fuck I'm gonna cum. Please, I want it...."
 
“What do you want?” Alex hissed playing with her cunt keeping her on the edge but not letting her fall off of it. He had command and control of her body and only he could give her the release she so desperately needed. He played with her pussy as if he knew it better than she did. “tell me what you want” He purred eager to have her submit to him.
 
My stomach clenching and almost threatening to send me to my knees.
"Oh F-Fuck! Teach me, please teach me! I want mmmmore!"
My reply comes through clenched teeth. Angry, eager, anxious, desperate to have more. In the space of a few minutes he's begun to chip away my debutant upbringing to reveal someone I'd never knew existed.
 
“Cum then” Alex hissed slapping her pussy before rubbing his palm against her wet folds roughly “cum now and embrace your new master” He growled rubbing faster and harder moving his palm up and down slowly. He pressed his body against her and kept working pushing her over the edge with the just the palm of his hand.
 
Every limb tied to my body started shaking. My hands went out to the desk and I could hear it rattle as I stood wide mouthed and suddenly exhaled like an angry victory. My aching body was finally granted relief and I was slowly sliding down. Laying back onto the desk until my toes barely touched the floor. Sweat misting my skin and my manicured nails torn from how dug in they were on his wooden desk.
"Holy hell!"
 
Alex smiled and slowly removed his hands from her pussy. He licked them before he sat down at his desk. She was still bent across it so he grabbed her face studying her eyes for a seconds before he leaned in and kissed her deeply. He kissed her passionately but his hands took a deep hold of her hair making it known that she couldn’t escape from his kisses.

“How was it?” He asked pulling away and studying her.
 
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