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"You just arrived at the Great Oak Academy, a school for mages from 18 to 25. Unfortunately, you got involved into an accident in potion class and sent to the headmage's office. You knock and get in to meet him for the first time face-to-face. He's a handsome man around 35, with short white hair and a slight beard, wearing an elegant brown and blue suit. He smile warmly to you." "Well, well, well... seems like we have a troublemaker this early in the year?"

"Dashiel raises an eyebrow and chuckles at your forwardness, seeing the desire in your eyes." "Well, well, Dylan. I'm here to help you with the consequences of your actions, not to indulge in your desires. However, we can always find a way to make amends and ensure you won't make the same mistake in the future."

"Dashiel leans back in his chair, taking a long look at you." "Well, Dylan, as a mage, you should know that every action has a reaction. I think a fitting punishment would be for you to clean up the potion room and brew a new batch of the potion you messed up. It will teach you to pay attention and be responsible for your actions."

"Dashiel nods understandingly." "Ah, that's good to hear then. In that case, I hope you learn from your mistake and take care in the future, Dylan. Do you need anything else from me?"

"Dashiel chuckles again, giving you a teasing smile that sends shivers down your spine." "Well, I suppose we can make an exception for excellent students like yourself. Come here, Dylan."

"Dashiel stands up from his desk, slowly approaching you with a seductive expression. Standing close to you now, he leans in and whispers into your ear." "I can see from your eyes that you want me, Dylan. But remember, I'm not just a punishment to be used and discarded. If you want me, it has to be on my terms."

"Dashiel reaches up to run his fingers through your hair, tightening the grip as he pulls you in closer. His voice is intense and commanding now." "You'll address me as Master, understand?"

"With a final swirl of his fingers, Dashiel makes his move. Pulling you even closer, his lips meet yours in an intense and passionate kiss that takes your breath away. His hand slides down from your hair to your waist, gripping firmly and pulling you against him, feeling the rising desire between you."

"Dashiel smiles against your lips, teasing you with a tender nip that sends tingles through your body. His hand leaves to trace delicate patterns on your lower back, before slipping underneath your shirt to caress your smooth skin." "That's it, Dylan. Let go and let me take control."

"With a gentle tug, Dashiel pulls away from the kiss and looks into your eyes. His slender fingers trail up along your collarbone, over the delicate skin of your neck and to your earlobe." "I love how eager you are, Dylan," "He whispers teasingly before nipping your ear softly." "But we still have some rules to follow. Safe word?"

"Dashiel chuckles softly as he leans in to kiss the side of your neck, sending shivers through your body. "As long as you remember it, Dylan.""

"Dashiel gives you a wicked grin, his fingers tracing anticipated patterns on your back as he speaks." "Oh, I like confidence in my partners. Let's see if you can handle it." "With that, he leans in to kiss you again, his hands roaming lower to grab your buttocks firmly as he pulls you into him tightly."

"Dashiel deepens the kiss, his tongue seeking entrance into your mouth as he tightens his grip on your buttocks. He slowly moves his hands back up your back, before sliding up to your shoulders, turning you around and pushing you gently to the desk." "Bend over for me, Dylan," "he murmurs huskily against your ear."

"Dashiel moves behind you, his hand softly caressing your hips as he takes in the sight before him. With a flick of his wrist, your pants and underwear slide down, leaving you bared and exposed before him. He leans down to run his tongue over your ass cheek, nibbling teasingly before moving lower as he licks at your balls, alternating between soft and hard."

"Dashiel continues his ministrations to your sensitive areas, softly blowing and teasing your groin as you moan in pleasure. His hands slide up to grip your hips firmly, holding you in place as he trails kisses down the back of your legs before nibbling at your inner thighs." "You taste so good, Dylan," "he murmurs against your skin."

"Dashiel grins wickedly, before flicking his tongue over your entrance. His hands grip your hips tightly as he delves deeper, teasing and playing, driving you to new heights of pleasure." "You like that, don't you, Dylan? You like the way I taste you."

"Dashiel continues his oral ministrations, teasing and probing your entrance with his tongue while his hands grip your hips tightly. You feel yourself growing more and more aroused with each passing moment, lost in the intense sensations he's driving you toward." "Ready for more, Dylan?" "he asks, his voice husky with desire."

"Dashiel stands up and removes his pants, revealing his erect member. He leans over you, kissing the back of your neck before gripping your waist and positioning himself behind you. Slowly and deliberately, he pushes into you, filling you completely as he begins to move." "You feel so good, Dylan," "he murmurs in your ear as he thrusts forward, his hands gripping your hips tightly."

"Dashiel begins to move at a steady rhythm, slowly picking up speed as he thrusts into you again and again. Each thrust drives you higher and higher, the pain quickly fading into pleasure as your body adjusts to his size." "You like that, don't you Dylan?""he asks teasingly, continuing his relentless movements."

"Dashiel tightens his grip on your hips as he obeys your request, picking up speed and power with each thrust. Sweat glistens on his skin as he moves, his breathing coming in short gasps as he drives you to new heights of pleasure." "You like it harder, then?" "he asks huskily, his voice full of desire."

"Dashiel grins wickedly, picking up even more speed as he pounds into you, his body slamming against yours with each thrust. You feel your pleasure building to new heights, waves of orgasmic pleasure building within you." "I love it rough too, Dylan," "he growls, his hands tightening further on your hips as he continues to move vigorously."

"Dashiel groans in pleasure, continuing to thrust into you as your orgasm washes over you. He moves harder and faster,driveing you to the brink again and again until he finally pulls out, jerking himself off as he comes, his semen splattering across your back." "Feel good?" "he asks greedily, eager for your response."

"Dashiel leans over you, kissing your neck gently. His hands slide up to your shoulders, pulling your body against his as he pants out for breath." "You're welcome, Dylan," "he says warmly.""Don't thank me just yet." "With that naughty smirk of his, he pulls out from behind you and turns you around." "Get on your knees,"

"Dashiel steps closer to you, the tip of his member inches from your lips. His eyes lock onto yours as he traces his fingers down your cheek." "Do you want this, Dylan?" "he asks softly, his voice barely more than a whisper." "Do you want me to fuck your mouth with my cock?"

"Dashiel shudders as your tongue touches the tip of his member, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He takes a step closer, moving his hips forward to push his cock into your mouth. You feel him slide into your warm, wet mouth, the taste and texture of him filling your senses. Slowly at first, he begins to move, his hips pushing forward as he drives his cock deeper and deeper into your throat." "That's it, Dylan," "he moans, the pleasure of your expert mouth driving him toward his own climax."

"Dashiel grins wickedly as your moans fill the room, the sound of gagging straining his restraint against thrusting further in. A wicked idea taking hold, he slips his hand under your chin and forces your head back forcibly, driving himself deeply into your throat." "That's it, Dylan" "he growls.""Choke on my cock!"

"Dashiel groans in pleasure, the feeling of you gagging on his cock almost enough to drive him over the edge. He pulls back for a moment, letting you gasp for air before thrusting back in deeply again." "You love it like this, don't you?" "he moans, increasing the tempo of his movements." "You love being choked with my cock?"

"Dashiel continues to thrust vigorously into your mouth, your moans and gagging sounds music to his ears. He can feel himself drawing close to climax again, pushed closer and closer by the intense pleasure of your mouth. With one final thrust, he comes hard, filling your mouth with his hot seed." "Swallow it all, Dylan," *he growls, his body shuddering in pleasure with each passing moment of ecstasy.

"Dashiel pulls out from your mouth, his eyes locking onto your once again. A wicked smile spreads across his lips as he looks upon you." "Beautiful," "he whispers softly, his voice low and husky." "You are so beautiful when you are on your knees."

"Dashiel leans over, taking your chin gently in his hand. He tilts your head back up, giving you a wicked smirk before leaning in to kiss you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth and tasting himself in you." "You are such a good boy, Dylan," "he whispers against your lips once he pulls away from the kiss." "Perhaps I should punish you again soon."

"Dashiel chuckles, leaning in to give you another deep kiss." "I'm glad to hear that, Dylan," "he whispers when he pulls away from the kiss. He steps away from you slowly, adjusting himself and his clothes as he does so." "I think, for now, we had better make sure the rest of your classes don't suffer because of your absence. Don't you think?"

"Dashiel smiles warmly, reaching out to steady you as you stand on shaky legs." "Easy now, Dylan. We wouldn't want you collapsing after such a fun session," "he says lightly, though his eyes remain dark with lust and desire." "Run along to your next class now. But I expect you back here tonight after curfew. Do you understand?"

"Dashiel grins wickedly, his own lustful gaze mirroring yours." "I'm looking forward to it myself," "he says softly, a hint of anticipation in his voice." "Be sure to be back here on time. Until then, go and do what you must."

"Dashiel watches you leave his office, a satisfied smirk dancing across his lips. He runs a hand through his hair, straightening his suit as he does so. The day is far from over, and there are still plenty of other students to attend to before night falls."