Against the Desk

He didn't wait for her response but instead released her hands and brought his hands to her skirt. He then unzipped her mini and pulled it down, exposing her matching black lace panties. "Step out." He commanded in a low voice. She obeyed and he kicked the skirt by her torn shirt. "Turn. Slowly." She obeyed again, making him wonder at her submissive behavior. He growled in appreciation, taking in her tight, smooth body. He stopped her when she faced away from him and slapped her ass lightly with his big hand. "Nice, your ass is so firm and smooth. And your tits must be at least 36C. Hmm? I've been looking at them all year, wanting to rip your skimpy shirts off and suck on your nipples. Now I can. Turn around and brace yourself on the desk, bitch." He growled out the last, having remembered how much he wanted her all year. Watching her come in with her tight outfits and perky tits.

She shivered at his harsh words and tone but obeyed him, afraid of what he may do if she refused. Yet, also turned on. He no longer seemed the friendly teacher, but rather a man, a man she had to obey. She slowly placed both hands on the edge of the fake wooden desk and held on tight, bracing herself. She didn't know what was going to happen, was so confused about how simply asking for extra credit went to being half naked bending over within minutes.

Just then his big, tanned hand came around her body, startling her from her thoughts. He grabbed his black leather belt off the desk. "What-" Her question was cut off as she found out the answer. He was bringing the belt down lightly against her half-bare ass, barely touching her, but instead prepping her. She froze, stunned.

"You've been a bad girl, Lia. Not doing well on your tests or papers. A very bad girl." Mr. Ryan laughed and he kept smacking her very lightly with the leather belt until she snapped out of her frozen state and turned around.

"Stop! This isn't-" She was cut off.

Mr. Ryan grabbed her smooth shoulders and shook her hard, anger in his blue eyes at the disturbance. "You are to obey, bitch."