No way

Lauren was filled a nervous excitement as she obeyed the command, standing slowly, a shiver running down her spine as Mr Densen drew her closer to him. Her nipples were suddenly straining against the confines of her flimsy bra, her panties growing moist against her nether lips. Oooh, she hadn't been imagining his erection. Her stomach quivered as she felt the rock hard organ press against her lower back, barely resisting the urge to rub against the massive cock. Fuck, but Mr Densen was hot.

"Oomph," She mumbled as she was pushed face down onto the desk, her ass suddenly in the air in front of the teacher. Lauren held the sides of the desk, feeling very **** and exposed, and secretly very sexy. I mean, it was obvious that Jack was aroused, and she was the only one here. It was a satisfying thought, thinking she could bring out the sex god in a grown man like Jack Densen.

She felt his hand against her behind and bit her lip, at once anticipating and dreading what was to come. It was rather humiliating really, but oh so erotic. She gave a slight yelp as his hand come down in a loud slap, before her skirt disappeared to pool at her feet. The second slap made her gasp, drawing more heat into her loins and intensifying the ache. She was faintly pleased with his comment on her panties, she did like to wear sexy underwear, even if no one got to see them.

And then they were creeping down, and Lauren's face was flushed with embarrassment and pleasure, waiting for the moment when she would be bare before him, her feminine secrets exposed to his cool blue gaze. God, if he knew what she was thinking, would he be pleased or repulsed?

Change her mind? Fuck no, not now. She wanted to go to the prom and to college, and more than anything, she wanted Jack to touch her. "No sir," she whispered, "I will take my punishment. I," She touched her tongue to her lip. "I want to be a good girl."