Pupil becomes Pet

Danny lets out a surprised yelp when she grabs his cock. He acts like he doesn't like it, but his body says differently as his young cock grows in his teachers grasp. Danny looks into his teachers eyes with fear as she commands him to remove his pants. "You want me to what?"
 
"Strip my little panty sniffer. Take off all your clothes and let me see what a perverts body looks like. The longer you make me wait the worse I will have to punish you."
 
Danny takes a hard gulp which stings with his throat as dry as it is. He unbuckles his pants and lets them fall across his ankles. Then he lifts his shirt over his head and drops it to the floor. He takes one last look at Mrs. Peters and drops his underwear, exposing his fully erect and shaved penis.
 
"SO my little friend",.. Mrs. Peters says looking at his cock. "How does it feel to be leered at by someone. Do you like it?" She sits on the bench and beckons him closer.
 
This is a feeling that Danny has never felt before. Being so vulnerable in front of such an attractive woman, and his teacher no less. Something about it excites him and he simply nods to answer her question. He moves towards her just like she beckons.
 
"Now Daniel, I want you to bend over my lap. Hands and feet on the floor stomach resting on my legs. It is time to be punished."
 
Danny slowly shuffles his feet towards this stranger who used to be his teacher. As he stares at her sexy legs and into her wicked eyes, he knows what his punishment is. As humiliating is it's going to be, it still beats the hell out of the alternative. He slowly lowers himself across her legs and his dick is pressed against her leg pointing down. He puts hands and feet on the floor just like she said. Danny blushes as he can feel her gaze on his bare ass. He imagines his palls peeking out between his rough and manly ass, which is nice for a young man who keeps himself fit. He wonders if she can see his puckered butt-hole winking at her as he moves around.
 
"I want you to count each stroke out loud. I think 50 should be a good start." Mrs. Peters tells him. She rests one hand on hos buttocks and the other rests on his back.

she pulled her hand back and brought it down hard on his right cheek.
 
Danny's body shook and he let out a yelp as Mrs. Peters hand came down on his right cheek with a loud crack. His butt didn't giggle or move at all. Danny's ass was so cut and hard. Years of competitive swimming will do that. It hurt Mrs. Peters hand. There was a nice red print on his ass.

"One."
 
Mrs. Peters was surprised at how firm his ass was. She hadn't counted on that. Too bad she left her paddle at home. Her hand was going to bve very sore before she was done.

She waited a little while then brought her hand down on the other cheek with all her might. She felt Dannys penis start to grow as it pressed into her thigh.
 
Each spanking made Danny's body shake and grunt under his breath. His hard cock tapped against Mrs. Peters leg. He could tell she was having a little trouble keeping her hand strong. He was just relieved that she didn't have something to spank him with besides her hands. Mrs. Peters couldn't help but notice Danny's well defined legs as they were draped over her legs. Was his body exciting her?

"Two."
 
Mrs. Peters paused and took a deep breath. Shit this fucking hurts, she thought to herself.

She could see two well defined handprints on Dannys ass, and that gave her a tingle in her belly. She forgot about the pain in her hand and delivered yet another blow.
 
Danny couldn't see her but he knew that she was frustrated. After Mrs. Peters brief pause, Danny thought that she'd just give up. That his ass was too hard. He let out a loud squeal, like a pig, in surprise when her hand came down on his ass even harder then before.

He didn't count this time.
 
Mrs. Peters paused waiting for him to count. When he didn't her other hand sliped between his legs and took a hold of his balls. She pulled them down and twisted, as she did this her other hand started to rain down blows mercilessly always striking a different part of his ass and upper thighs.

"Next time maybe you will do as instructed." She clamly said as she continued with the punishment.
 
The arrogant young man smirked as he figured that his teacher had run out of steam. He screamed when she squeezed and yanked on his delicate little balls. He kicked and screamed as she began twisting them as she crushed them in her merciless vice. Tears, snot and drool ran down his face as he spat out numbers that was barely audible.

"THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEAH! EIAHH! NIAH! AHHHH!!!
 
At 10 she released his balls and there was a momentary lull as she switched hands, then the spanking resumed with her second hand. The blows continued not stop, only the briefest of pauses every 10 strokes to switch hands.

Mrs. Peters stopped at 40 to catch her breath. Her breasts were heaving and sweat had formed on her forehead and above her upper lip. Not all of this was due to exertion. She had to admit she was also getting aroused.

If the lump pressing into her leg was any indication, Danny was enjoying this situation more than he should be. She smiled as her short term idea to get Danny's cooperation had just become long term.

Without warning she delivered the last 10 strokes and if anything they were even harder the the first 40.

Once the echo died away, she left her hand on Danny's rock hard ass lightly and lovingly caressing the redness that would be black and blue by tomorrow. Her other hand was on his back which had a sheen of sweat and she lightly scrapped her fingernails in abstract designs on his back as Danny recovered from his punishment.
 
Danny's babbling turns to sobs and moans when Mrs. Peters releases his balls but still rains hell all over his ass with her spanks. Danny's butt feels like it's one fire. Each slap stings and echoes through the locker room. His body is now convulsing and his hard prick slaps against her leg again and again. Even with his ass feeling like a chamber of horrors, Danny can feel Mrs. Peters plump breast that he's been admiring pressing into his hip. He raises his hips so he can feel them squish against his back. He can tell that her nipples are hard. She's enjoying this as much as he is.

He hears her breathing heavy and feels beads of sweat dripping on his back. He tries to deny that he hates this, but deep down, he enjoys being someone's little slave.

Danny sinks into his teachers lap and sobs slightly as he tends to his squashed balls with his hands. His punishment is finally over, but his ass feels like it's being stung by 1,000 angry bees. He feels Mrs. Peters hand caress his tender ass and starts to calm down a little, until he feels her nails dig into his back. Danny clenches his fists as Mrs. Peters drags her nails down his his back.
 
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She felt danny tense up and she accidently dug her nails in a bit too deep. She winced when she saw a small laceration on his back. She watched as the blood welled up in the wound, and impulsivly leaned down to kiss the boo-boo.

As her lips made contact with his bare sweaty skin, and she inhaled his masculine scent something came over her. Something she could never put into words, but she neede to make this man-child hers and hers alone.
 
Danny throws his head back and grits his teeth as Mrs. Peters digs her nails into his back a little too hard and draws a little blood. He winches when he feels her lips press against his scratch. He looks over his shoulder to see his teacher tenderly kissing his boo-boo. He's puzzled at this sudden gesture of care.
 
When she sat up, she could still feel his erection pressing into her leg, and then she realized Danny had somehow moanuvered so his body would be in full contact with her breasts. She smiled knowing this was as much a turn on for him as it was for her.

"Stand up Daniel. Face me. Eyes on the floor."
 
Danny looked into his teachers eyes and saw a spark. He did as he was told and struggled to his feet. He sucked in air through his teeth as each movement irritated his swollen ass.
 
"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, now here I am trying to teach you not to be a pervert, and here you are after getting a spanking that's sure to leave your buttocks sore for a week, with an erect penis. Let me guess..." She reaches out and takes hold of it, examining it from every angle.

"You found the spanking to be sexually exciting. Isn't that correct Daniel?" Without waiting for a response she lets go of the penis, and continues "I can tell it did, so nevermind. I bet your balls are full of seminal fluid, and you really wuld like to ejaculate right now, wouldn't you?" She smiles up at the boy.

"Well go ahead and masturbate until you ejaculate." Mrs Peters spreads her legs a bit and hikes her skirt up so her panties are just visible under the hem. "What are you waiting for, masturbate, but tell me before you ejaculate."
 
Danny blushes as he stand there stiff as a board, naked in front of his teacher. He gasps when she wraps her hand around his stiff cock. He hopes that she'll take it in her mouth next. Wow, Danny thought, to get a blow-job from his own teacher. His prick twitched and leaked pre cum as she ran her eyes over every inch of his dick. He thought it was hot how she kept using anatomically correct words like 'penis, buttocks, ejaculate.' Then a look of disappointment fell upon Danny's face as she released him from her lovely grasp. He simply nods when she asks him if he'd like to cum.

As she spread her legs and looked at him, without thinking, Danny wrapped his first around his throbbing cock and started moving his hand up and down fast. He gawks at Mrs. Peters as he masturbates.
 
Mrs. Peters watches as Daniel began to furiously stroke his penis with the exuberence of youth. Not effort at all to prolong the pleasure. Just reach the goal. She made a mental note to teach her young man patientce.

"Stop!" She comanded in a tone that would make a Marine Drill Instructor proud.
 
As Danny was close to release, Mrs. Peters roars her command to him that makes him let go of his cock, which swings from his pelvis and he puts his hands by his sides like a little kid who's just mom yelled at him to stop running with scissors.
 
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