Teacher Spanks Rebellious Student in Detention: A Tale of Forbidden Desire and Discipline
I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody panics! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black ankle boots. Hey I have a curvy body but I'm proud and loving it. I wanna show it off! But no that's "inappropriate"
I enter the room and there's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he's a nice guy. And kinda cute. He's a little bigger than most guys but he's still cute. Like a teddy bear. He's got auburn curly hair I've always loved and blue green eyes that are just amazing. I say "hey" to him and he answers
"Aimee? Never thought I'd see you here. What are you in for?" I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to give him a small glance at my panties, teasing him.
"My outfit was deemed inappropriate" and as I say this, I can't help but notice his staring. He's trying not to but I know he can't help it. He stutters at me
"O...oh really? Well I th...think you look very....pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please take a seat." I giggle
"Why? You gonna make me?" giving him a wink. He stares at me a moment. Takes a deep breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we're in an inner classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice
"Aimee, come here." I slowly walk up to his desk and place my hands on it, bending over enough to give him a view of my cleavage.
"Do you want something Mr. Embrey?" I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear "Bend over. All the way" suddenly it hits me how real this is.
"Wha...what?" He grabs the back of my neck and forces me down.
"It's time for you to learn what happens when naughty little girls tease their teachers." he slowly started undoing his belt. I started to panic.
"No! Please! Not that! I'm still a virgin!" he smiles and there's a glint in his eye of promise and lust.
"Hmmm. That isn't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just need a good spanking." He finished taking off his belt. then he flips up my skirt and pulls down my tights. exposing my bare, round, ass. then he started winding his belt around his hand. again I begged him,
"Please! please no!"
"Shut up! now for being a naughty whore, and for trying to tell me no, you need 15 lashes. and you're going to count them all 'one sir, two sir, and keep going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. understand?"
"Y..yes sir"
"Good...and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a reward" and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my pussy. causing a barely audible moan to escape my lips. he pulled his fingers away and without even a warning, the belt came down on my ass with a loud SMACK causing me to jump
"Ah!....o...one s..sir." SMACK!
"Oh two sir..."
SMACK!
"Three sir..."
SMACK!
"Four sir..." on and on it went. the belt smacking my thick ass, leaving red marks and welts. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to ENJOY THIS. I could feel my pussy getting wet with every spank and every reply of "....sir" and before I knew it, soft barely (or hopefully barely) audible moans came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out
"Fifteen sir." and with that, I heard him drop the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..
"Mmm good girl. you never lost count. and if 'm right, there were some moans toward THE END
I enter the room and there's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he's a nice guy. And kinda cute. He's a little bigger than most guys but he's still cute. Like a teddy bear. He's got auburn curly hair I've always loved and blue green eyes that are just amazing. I say "hey" to him and he answers
"Aimee? Never thought I'd see you here. What are you in for?" I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to give him a small glance at my panties, teasing him.
"My outfit was deemed inappropriate" and as I say this, I can't help but notice his staring. He's trying not to but I know he can't help it. He stutters at me
"O...oh really? Well I th...think you look very....pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please take a seat." I giggle
"Why? You gonna make me?" giving him a wink. He stares at me a moment. Takes a deep breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we're in an inner classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice
"Aimee, come here." I slowly walk up to his desk and place my hands on it, bending over enough to give him a view of my cleavage.
"Do you want something Mr. Embrey?" I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear "Bend over. All the way" suddenly it hits me how real this is.
"Wha...what?" He grabs the back of my neck and forces me down.
"It's time for you to learn what happens when naughty little girls tease their teachers." he slowly started undoing his belt. I started to panic.
"No! Please! Not that! I'm still a virgin!" he smiles and there's a glint in his eye of promise and lust.
"Hmmm. That isn't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just need a good spanking." He finished taking off his belt. then he flips up my skirt and pulls down my tights. exposing my bare, round, ass. then he started winding his belt around his hand. again I begged him,
"Please! please no!"
"Shut up! now for being a naughty whore, and for trying to tell me no, you need 15 lashes. and you're going to count them all 'one sir, two sir, and keep going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. understand?"
"Y..yes sir"
"Good...and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a reward" and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my pussy. causing a barely audible moan to escape my lips. he pulled his fingers away and without even a warning, the belt came down on my ass with a loud SMACK causing me to jump
"Ah!....o...one s..sir." SMACK!
"Oh two sir..."
SMACK!
"Three sir..."
SMACK!
"Four sir..." on and on it went. the belt smacking my thick ass, leaving red marks and welts. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to ENJOY THIS. I could feel my pussy getting wet with every spank and every reply of "....sir" and before I knew it, soft barely (or hopefully barely) audible moans came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out
"Fifteen sir." and with that, I heard him drop the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..
"Mmm good girl. you never lost count. and if 'm right, there were some moans toward THE END
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