Lesson Taught

We settle in for the night, wake in the morning getting a shower, something to eat then an hour of exercise before we're back in our cell. No sooner are we settled than the guard call's out

"You ready to continue your little story?"

"Are you two willing to listen?"

"Of course!" then he hits me with a zinger "Besides you have somewhere else to go?"

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I slap her right ass cheek “LANGUAGE!” So she would learn faster I strike her right asscheek ten times in rapid succession. As the tenth one lifts off I switch to my left hand “Now once more What are we about to do Miss Smithson?” switching to her proper name to show how annoyed I was with her choice of words.

“Fornicate sir, we are going to fornicate!” Ten strikes to her left cheek lets her know that she was still wrong in her terminology

“Copulate we are going to copulate Miss Smithson!” Holding her down I shove in fast and short.

She raises her head and screams at the top of her lungs! “Oh god yes copulate me professor Cartier!” Reaching so I could clap my left hand over her mouth before she attracted anyone’s attentions who may have been passing by.

My right Hand strikes her right asscheek again “Shut up!, If anyone comes to investigate I swear I’ll let them copulate with you also!” Letting go of her mouth I grab a handful of her long black hair, yanking on it as I thrusted in and out of her vaginal orifice. Starting fast and short I change to slow and deep stroking, making her whimper in pleasure. Her head moving side to side under the handful of hair I held onto.

Fifteen straight minutes pass before I feel my balls churn, sending a stream of cum through my penis. So she didn’t think I planned this “Barbra Jean! I’m going to cum!”

“No not inside me!”

Hearing that I pull out and spray my hot cum over her back and asscheeks! Stepping to the side, I lean onto my desk right hand corner “Well Barbra Jean have I made the first lesson clear to you?”

She’s still draped over my desk, rolling her head so she was looking at me “Yes Professor Cartier!” A smile comes to her face as her breathing returns to some semblance of normalcy. “I understand so much better now!”. Getting up moving closer to me “But tell me why ten slaps? Wrapping her arms around me “Yesterday it was only two slaps!”

“Well I have to reinforce the lesson don’t I?” Kissing her on the lips “So shall we go onto the next lesson?”

“Oh you mean the biblical immoral version of copulation?”

Smiling at her, my hands cupping her asscheeks “Well since it’s not taught at the University you can call it what it is ‘fucking your tight little ass!’ ”