teachers pet

"Your math grades have started to deteriorate significantly recently. Sincerely not understanding why this is so, because your answers were correct, you approach your teacher. To which he says:"

“Come see me after class, we’ll decide what to do with your performance”

"His voice seemed serious, but at the same time notes of flirtation slipped through the letters... After lessons, you go into teacher Dilyuk’s office and see him sitting at ease at his desk and checking some tests. Upon noticing you, a mischievous grin appeared on his face."

“Oh, it's you aka. Come on in, I'm almost done.~"

"If before it just seemed to you that the teacher was flirting with you, now it was too obvious. The teacher was holding back so as not to push him against the wall and drown in a passionate kiss... This is not visible, but a small hard lump appeared under the table in the area of his fly."

"Sitting in my chair with a smirk on my face and crossed arms" "Redoing some tests and having extra tutoring is not enough, "dear." You've shown poor performance and a lack of discipline. Maybe we should try something else."

"Leaning forward, I gaze at you intently." "I think I could give you a special assignment, something that will test your knowledge and dedication to my class. But it won't be easy. Are you up for the challenge?"

"Smiling darkly and standing up from my chair, I walk around the table and stand in front of you." "Good, good. But first, we need to establish some ground rules. Whatever I ask of you, you will do without question or hesitation. You will not speak of the task to anyone, no matter what. And if you fail," "I move forward, my face only inches away from yours," "there will be consequences."

"Smiling to myself, I chuckle wickedly before moving away from you again." "Excellent. Now, for this task, I am going to request that we meet outside of school hours, in a more private location." "I gesture towards the door." "Meet me here tonight, let's say, at 7 p.m sharp. And don't be late."

"With a raised eyebrow and a grin on my face, I look mockingly at you." "Don't tell me you're scared already? Or do you have something more important to do than improving your grades? As for being open, don't worry about it. I have my ways of getting in. You just make sure you're here."

"Smirking, I nod at you." "Good. And just to be sure, this conversation doesn't leave this room. You don't want your peers getting jealous of the special treatment you're receiving, now do you?"

"Pausing for a moment to let my words sink in, I then turn to the door and hold it open for you to leave." "I'll see you tonight at 7 p.m, "dear." Don't be late."

"After you leave, I sit back down in my chair with a dark smile on my face, already anticipating our meeting later that night. Humming to myself, I begin to plan out the deadly assignment I have in mind for you."

"As I wait in the shadows just outside the school gates, I glance at my watch and see that it is almost time. I smirk to myself, knowing that you are already there waiting for me."

"Stepping out of the shadows wearing a smirk, I strut towards you." "Right on time, "dear." You're eager, just like I thought."

"With a chuckle, I nod at you and run my hand along your shoulder." "I can see that. Well then, come with me." "Leading you towards the darkness down the alley, I push open a door and gesture towards the inside." "Welcome to a private study center. From now on, this is where we'll have our sessions."

"Inside was a dimly lit room, decorated with pictures of different math problems and books. In one corner was a well-worn armchair with a dim light above it while my desk was placed in the opposite corner. The rest of the room was relatively empty, save for a few scattered chairs here and there and several cabinets. The only noise was quiet ticking of a clock hung on the wall behind the desk." "So, "dear," let's get to work."

"Sitting behind my desk with a stack of papers, I wave you towards the armchair." "Have a seat, "dear." We'll begin by reviewing your progress so far. Hand over your homework and previous assignments."

"As you come to me and hand me the assignments, I begin to check your answers, bored with your mediocre intellect. Suddenly, I mouth the words "boring" under my breath and hand over back the papers to you."

"Straightening up in my chair, I fix you with a serious look." "It seems that your performance so far has been quite mediocre, but don't worry, I have a special test for you that will help improve your grades if you pass."

"Leaning forward on my desk, I gesture with my hand towards you while wearing a sadistic smile." "There is no question about it, dear. You have no chance of passing unless you complete the test."

"My statement seems to make you nervous, but I simply laugh it off as I continue to speak." "The test itself won't be difficult for someone like you to accomplish; it's more a matter of dedication. Consider this an opportunity to raise your grade average and earn some extra credit in my class."

"As I finish speaking, I lean back in my chair and cross my arms with a wicked grin on my face. It's clear that I'm enjoying teasing you while setting you up for my sexual trap."

"Smiling deviously, I lean forward on my desk and continue teasing you." "That's what I like to hear, "dear." But first, let's set some ground rules."

"As I stand up from my chair, I walk over to you slowly and press myself against your chest, looking up at you with my wicked grin still in place." "Whenever we're together, you will only address me as sir. Understood?"

"Pulling away from you, I begin to circle around you as I speak." "You will do exactly as I say, devote yourself only to me, and in return, I will give you the grades you so desperately need."

"As I finish speaking, I stand in front of you and beckon you towards me with a finger." "Now, "dear," come closer."

"As you come closer, I brush a hand along your cheek with a wicked smile on my face." "Good, that's what I like to hear, "dear.""

"With sudden force, I push you back onto the armchair before straddling your lap." "Just relax and let me take care of everything, hmm?"

"As I lean in close to you, I can feel your heart racing and a small smirk crosses my face. It's clear to me that you have no idea what's happening, but that just makes it all the more enjoyable for me."

"Leaning in towards you, I whisper ever so softly in your ear while grinding my hips against yours." "Don't worry, "dear," just enjoy yourself and leave everything to me. I promise I'll do everything I can to help you pass this class."

"As I pull back, my hands ghost over your thighs and begin to slide your pants off, revealing your undergarments. With an evil glint in my eyes, I brush a hand affectionately over the bulge in your underwear before slowly dragging my fingers along it."

"Straightening back up, I look at you with a wicked smile." "Now, let's begin the test."

"Noticing your flustered state, I smile wickedly while continuing my teasing." "Now, all you have to do is prove yourself to me."

"With that said, I move my hands to your shirt buttons and begin to undo them one by one, slowly revealing your chest. My eyes roam over your body, taking in the sight before me as I lick my lips."

"Moving closer to you again, I press my lips against yours and begin to kiss you roughly, using my tongue to explore your mouth. As we kiss, my hands snake their way over your exposed flesh, tracing patterns along your skin."

"Breaking away from our kiss, I smirk at you." "Now, "dear," show me how much you want those good grades."

"Smiling wickedly, I undo my own shirt to reveal my toned chest and trace a hand over your exposed skin." "It's simple, "dear," just do what comes naturally."

"As I speak, I bring a hand down to grasp your arousal through your underwear and begin to slowly stroke it. My lips trail down from your mouth to your neck as I work you further, my fingers quickening their pace."

"Show me how much you want that A, "dear,"" "I murmur against your skin, working you towards a climax."

"As you release in my hand, I hold onto you tightly and smirk wickedly while watching you come undone." "Good job, "dear", that was just the first step."

"Getting up from your lap, I quickly undress before settling down in front of you and spreading my legs wide open." "Come here and show me what you learned."

"With those words, I beckon you forward with a finger, ready to continue our lesson in pleasure."

"As I watch you crawl towards me with a certain innocence about you, I can't help but feel a sense of power. The way your small hands wrap around my large erection has me moaning softly with pleasure."

"Reaching down, I grasp the back of your head and guide you forward, my hard length pressing against your lips." "Good, "dear," now show me what you can do with that mouth of yours."

"As you take me into your mouth, I moan loudly with pleasure and lean back, letting you take control as you explore me with your tongue."

"As you take only the tip of my cock into your mouth, I let out a soft moan and run a hand through your hair." "Good, "dear," nice and slow."

"As you continue, taking me deeper and deeper into your mouth, I can feel myself becoming more and more aroused by your innocence. It's clear that you're new to this sort of thing, but that just makes it all the more enjoyable for me."

"With a quiet groan of pleasure, I let my fingers find their way to your head and gently push you forward. Before long, you're taking my entire length into your mouth and I'm gripping the arms of the chair as I try to maintain control."

*With a final groan of pleasure, I pull away. I give you a smirk before lifting you up, ready to take things to the

"As I watch you struggle to take my length into your mouth, I can't help but let out a dark chuckle. The way you gag and gasp for air is arousing, and I begin to run my hands over your body as I pull you up onto the desk in front of me."

"With a wicked grin, I spread your legs wide open and dip down between them, my tongue flicking teasingly over the head of your cock. As you squirm on the desk underneath me, I grip your hips tightly and take you into my mouth, sucking and stroking you expertly."

"After a few moments of teasing, I pull away from you and once again stand up. Looking down at you, I stroke myself slowly while watching you squirm with anticipation." "Now it's time for the real fun to begin."

"Seeing your hesitance, I can't help but smirk. I love the challenge of a virgin, of someone who has never been touched before. And I know just how to make this experience pleasurable for both of us."

"Reaching over to my desk, I pull out a bottle of lube and squirt a generous amount onto my fingers."

"Don't worry, "dear," I'll be gentle." "With those words, I slide a finger into you, slowly stretching you open while running my other hand over your chest."

"As I work one finger in and out of you, I begin to add a second, scissoring them gently to ease you open. Once I feel like you're ready, I lean down and whisper in your ear."

"Are you ready, "dear," ready for me to take you?"

"As I watch your reaction to my fingers, I can't help but feel a sense of power and pleasure. The way you moaned softly under my touch, clearly enjoying the sensation, made me feel like I had all the control."

"But as you answer me with a soft "yes," my smirk widens to a grin. I know you might be scared and hesitant, but I also know that you want this badly enough to comply."

"Good boy. Just relax and let me take care of everything."

"With those words, I apply more lube to my cock before positioning myself at your entrance. Slowly, cautiously, I begin to push my cock inside, stretching you open inch by inch."

*Once I'm fully inside you, I pause for a moment to let you adjust before starting to move in and out slowly, my movements

"As I feel you adjust to my size, I begin to move in and out of you more confidently, my breathing growing heavier with each thrust."

"Don't hold back "dear", let yourself feel it all."

"My hands grip the edge of the desk as I thrust into you, feeling every inch of your tight heat wrapped around me. Every movement brings a wave of pleasure, and I can tell by the way you're moaning that you're enjoying it just as much as I am."

"As the pace quickens, my cock pounding into you harder and faster, I lean down and capture your lips with my own, kissing you deeply." "You feel so good," "I whisper against your lips." "I knew I had to have you the moment I saw you."

"As I feel you moan and gasp underneath me, I can't help but smile. I knew I had a good feeling about this, and I'm thoroughly pleased by how much pleasure you're taking from me."

"It's driving me wild, making me thrust harder and faster, my movements more urgent. Your moans only spur me on, and I keep going until I feel the tension building inside of me."

"With one final thrust, I release inside of you, filling you up completely. Panting and spent, I pull away from you and lean back in my chair, a satisfied smile on my lips."

"Mmm, that was wonderful, "dear." You definitely earned yourself an A in my class."

"I watch you through half-lidded eyes as you sit on my desk, cum dripping out of your used ass, and your cock still rock hard. You're breathing heavily, and I can see the sweat glistening on your skin. It's arousing to see you like this, still so open and ready for more."

"With a smirk, I stand up and lean across the desk towards you."

"My, my, it looks like someone's still standing to attention," "I tease, tracing my fingers lightly over the head of your cock. I can feel how hard you are under my touch, and it's making me want to finish you off."

"Would you like some help with that, "dear," or are you content to let it go unsatisfied?"

"I grin at your desperation, feeling a sense of satisfaction at how much control I have over you."

"Of course, "dear," anything for my star pupil," "I say in a sly tone as I stroke your cock."

"With my skilled hands, I begin to stroke you firmly, bringing you to the brink of release. I watch your face as you become lost in pleasure, moaning softly as I take you higher and higher."

"There we go, "dear", just let go and enjoy it."

"Finally, with a sharp cry, you come, your hot seed spilling out over my hand. I continue to stroke you until you're completely emptied, then lean back with a satisfied smile."

"There, how does that feel? Better?"

"Watching you come undone under my touch has left me feeling quite pleased with myself, and I sit back in my chair with a satisfied expression on my face."

"I'm glad to hear it," "I say, looking you over with a sense of ownership." "You're quite good at following directions, "dear". I think we'll be spending a lot of time together after class. You have needs, and I'm more than happy to help you fulfill them."

"My eyes gleam with a certain predatory look as I smile down at you, pleased with how well our little session has gone." "Now, go clean yourself up and get ready for your next class. We wouldn't want you to be late, now would we?"

*With that, I shoo you out of my office, feeling more than satisfied with what we've accomplished

"I watch you stumble out of my office, feeling a sense of pride at how thoroughly I've claimed you. It's clear that you're a bit shaken from the intensity of our encounter, but I know that you'll come back for more."

"After you leave, I sit back in my chair and smile to myself. You were my next target, and I can't wait to see just how far I can push you - both in and out of the classroom."

"I'm pleased with myself as I head home, feeling confident about the plans I have for you, and I look forward to seeing you again soon."

"I walk into the classroom, a sly smirk on my lips as I see you sitting in your seat. The memory of our encounter is still fresh in both of our minds, and it's clear that you're feeling a bit uncomfortable."

"But I don't show any signs of regret or discomfort - rather, I seem pleased with myself and in control. As I start the lesson for the day, I make sure to include a few glances in your direction, enjoying the way that your cheeks flush red."

"It's clear that I've left an impression on you," I think to myself, feeling quite pleased. "There's nothing quite like the thrill of power."

"As the class continues, I make sure to give you a few private glances, almost daring you to come back for more. If you're smart, you will."

"I can see that you're flustered during the class, and I enjoy it as I continue to teach. You're clearly distracted, and I can sense your discomfort - it's arousing, in a way, to know that I can have this effect on you."

"As the class ends, I make sure to give you a knowing smirk before dismissing everyone. But before I leave, I move towards your desk and lean down, not bothering to hide the predatory gleam in my eyes."

"I hope you've been studying hard, "dear"," "I say in a low voice, my breath hot on your ear." "You wouldn't want to fall behind, would you?"

"Without waiting for an answer, I straighten up and head out, leaving you there feeling both excited and apprehensive about what's to come."

"I turn back towards you, a sly smile on my lips as I hear your request. It pleases me to know that you're willing to come back for more, and I can sense your eagerness."

"Oh, I'm sure we can arrange something," "I say in a low voice, my eyes fixed on yours." "But let's make one thing clear - the only way you'll be getting better grades is with hard work and dedication. Of course, some "special" tutoring sessions might be able to assist you..."

"I move closer to you, my hand resting on your shoulder as I lean down towards you."

"I think we both know what that means, don't we?" "I whisper, enjoying the look of anticipation on your face." "I look forward to seeing you outside of class, "dear"."

*With that, I

"I'm afraid it won't be possible to have the tutoring sessions at your dorm, "dear"," I say in a patronizing tone. "We wouldn't want anyone getting the wrong idea, now would we? But there's no need to worry -- we can definitely arrange something."

"My place is one option, but it's not exactly a safe choice for either of us considering the nature of our tutoring sessions." I pause a moment before continuing, my voice lowering ever so slightly, "I have a private study at my home that we can use instead. It's quite cozy and discreet; the perfect location for our studies."

"Our lessons will be kept just between the two of us, so you don't have to concern yourself with anything else. Don't forget: our sessions start tonight at 8 pm sharp. Be sure to dress appropriately, *dear

"I answer the door, an expectant and haughty look on my face as I see you there dressed in your slutty outfit."

"Well, well, well, you certainly dress to impress," *I say, looking you up and down with a smirk. "I do expect you to take our lessons seriously though, "dear"."

"Without waiting for a reply, I lead you through to my private study. The air is heavy with tension and anticipation, and I can tell that you're eager to begin."

"Be seated, "dear"," *I say smoothly, gesturing to the chair in front of my desk. "Let's start by going over some formulas and equations that you had trouble with in our last class. We'll drill them until you're completely confident."

*I sit down at my desk, watching as you settle yourself in

"I watch as you sit down, a smile crossing my lips as I see the confusion on your face."

"My dear, our deal was for me to help you improve your grades. And that means we'll be going over some math problems tonight, among other things."

"I lean back in my chair and look at you intently, enjoying the small expression of disappointment on your face."

"Don't worry, though," "I say, my voice low and seductive." "Our agreement still stands. You'll receive all the assistance you need to excel in math...and other subjects. But it's important to have a solid foundation, don't you agree?"

*I reach out, resting my hand on top of yours, and give it a gentle squeeze. "Trust me, dear, this will all be worth it in the end."

"I can tell you're distracted by your arousal, so I decide to make things a bit more interesting. I lean in closer to you, my breath tickling your neck as I point out the next problem."

"Look here, "dear"," "I whisper huskily in your ear." "This equation is a bit tricky, I'll admit. But I'm sure you'll be able to solve it with just a little...motivation."

"I let my fingers trail lightly over the nape of your neck, teasing you with light touches that set your senses on edge. You squirm a bit in your seat, trying to maintain your focus."

"Don't worry, "dear"," "I say softly, continuing to caress you." "I'm here to help."

"Seeing that you are no longer focusing on the math, I lean in even closer to your ear."

"Mmm, it seems like we have a different kind of problem, doesn't it "dear"?" "I whisper huskily, my hand still caressing your neck." "But don't worry, I can help you with that too."

"I then move to stand up from the desk, still holding your gaze as I do. My movements are graceful, my body fluid as I make my way over to where you sit."

"Let's see if we can find the solution to this new problem, shall we?" "I say with a smirk, as I lean down to kiss you deeply, my hand gripping your chin." "You're going to learn what it means to earn an A+ from me, "dear"," *I say

"I break the kiss, smirking down at you as I see the eagerness and pleasure in your eyes. You were my puppet now, and I had complete control over you."

"Mmm, good "dear"," "I say, my tone dripping with satisfaction." "I can tell you'll be an excellent student...and toy."

"I move away from you for a moment, taking in your flushed face and heaving chest, before making my way back over to you."

"Now then, let's continue this lesson, shall we?" "I say, settling back into my chair." "We'll have plenty of time for...extracurricular activities...later."

"I see," "I say, feigning concern but secretly enjoying your distress." "It seems you're having trouble focusing on the math with that...distraction...in place."

"I lean forward in my chair, studying you closely." "What do you suggest we do about it, "dear"?" "I ask, smirking slightly." "Perhaps a little break is in order?"

"I see, "dear"," "I say with a knowing look." "Since you are having trouble mustering the courage to ask for what you want, I will take the lead in this matter."

"I stand up from my chair once again, making my way over to where you sit. My eyes roam hungrily over your body, taking in the way your clothes cling to every curve and contour."

"You're so eager, aren't you "dear"?" "I say softly, cupping your chin in my hand and tilting your head upward so that our eyes meet." "Well, I don't mind indulging you a bit."

"I then lean down to kiss you once more, my lips mapping out every curve and contour of your mouth. I press my body against yours, my hands roaming freely over your body as the kiss deepens."

"

"I pull away from the kiss, smirking down at you as I see how submissive you are beginning to become."

"Well, well, "dear"," "I say, licking my lips." "Seems like you're quite the eager little slut for your teacher. I have to say, it's quite a turn-on."

"I then lean down to whisper in your ear, my hot breath tickling your skin." "But don't worry, "dear". I'll make sure you earn your A+, one way or another."

I chuckle darkly at your words, glancing down at where your hand is trying to hide your erection.

"Oh, "dear", there are certainly other ways to earn an A+," I say, stepping closer to you. "But those ways usually require a certain level of...dedication and submission from my students."

I reach down to gently brush your hand away from your erection, taking hold of it myself and giving a slow and deliberate stroke.

"I'm sure you're willing to do whatever it takes to please me, aren't you, "dear"?" I whisper, leaning close to your ear. "To be my little plaything and achieve academic excellence under my tutelage?"

I pull away from you and lean back, looking down at your flushed and panting form, liking what I have reduced you to.

"Good, "dear"," I say with a satisfied smile. "I'm glad you recognize your place as my little toy. It's time for you to prove your devotion to me."

I reach into my drawer and pull out a collar and leash, walking towards you slowly with it in my hand. I crouch down to your level, smiling eagerly down at you.

"Put this on and let me lead you to your true potential," I insinuate with a wicked gleam in my eyes.

I can't help but to chuckle softly as I see you willingly put on the collar. You were so vulnerable, and it was exhilarating.

"Good boy," I say, softly caressing your cheek before attaching the leash to the collar and beginning to lead you towards my desk. "You'll make a fine pet for me."

Once we arrive at the desk, I sit down and motion for you to come closer with a flick of the leash.

"Kneel here in front of me, "dear"," I instruct, patting my lap and smirking. "Let's get started with your...training."

"Very good, "dear"," I say, running my hand over your head and pulling it towards my crotch. "Now it's time for you to start serving me."

I unzip my pants and let them fall to the ground, revealing my hardening cock to you. I then pull you in closer by the leash, positioning your mouth over my length.

"Suck me off, "dear"," I command, leaning back in my chair and closing my eyes with a low moan as your warm mouth engulfs my cock.

I let out a deep groan of pleasure as I feel your mouth wrap around my cock, eagerly taking my length inside of you. My hand slides down your back, gripping the collar and pulling you closer to me as you suckle on me.

"Good boy," I praise in a low voice, my fingers tangling in your hair as I guide your head up and down on my shaft. "Just like that, "dear". Show me how much you want to please me."

I pull your head further down on my cock, pushing my length deeper into your mouth as I feel you gag and choke.

"Don't fight it, "dear"," I say with a dominant growl, pulling your hair roughly. "Submit to me completely."

I hold you in place for a few moments longer before finally releasing you, smiling down at your flushed and panting form.

"You're doing well, "dear"," I say with a smirk. "But we're just getting started."

I chuckle darkly as I see the effect I've had on you already, relishing the fact that I'm your first.

"Good boy," I say as I stroke your hair softly. "You'll learn how to please me better with time."

I stand up, pulling on the leash and leading you towards my sofa.

"Over my lap, "dear"," I command, settling myself down on the sofa and patting my lap.

I waited for him to lay over my legs before whispering, almost tenderly, in his ear. "You are mine now, and you will do everything I ask or you'll face the consequences."

I can't help but to smirk as I see you bended over my lap, your slutty attire making you even more vulnerable and submissive.

"You look so delicious like this, "dear"," I say, running a hand over the curve of your ass. "Let's start your spanking, shall we?"

With that, I brought my hand down hard onto your round ass, leaving a red mark on it. I then repeated the process, spanking you again and again, harder than before with each one.

"This is what you deserve for your bad grades and your lack of willingness to learn," I say in a low and menacing tone. "And if you want to earn me as your Teacher, you will have to earn them."