Ms. Graves Scolds you, but Ophelia seems more reasonable

You are **** into the chancellor’s office as Graves pushes through the large double doors. You look out in front of yourself and see Ophelia relaxing in her chair, presumably reading some kind of report on her desk. You feel a looming sense of danger as you fear for the worst punishment.

Once fully inside, Ms. Graves pushes you forward, causing you to fall to the ground on your knees. You dare not to cover your exposed cock lest you make Graves angry again, so you awkwardly sit there with your ever hardening member fully open to Ophelia.

After a couple seconds, Ophelia finally notices your presence, her eyes scanning your body up and down with a hint of lust in her stare, especially down towards your crotch. Your cheeks blush as you look away from her.

Me. Graves then suddenly picks you up from off the floor from your shoulders, her grip even tighter than it was before.

“Chancellor Ophelia! I regret to inform you that our new student, Mr. McCoy has gotten himself into a whole heap of trouble this morning!” Ms. Graves says. You can’t do much except stand there as you feel Ophelia’s gaze all over your body, causing you to squirm in place.

“Hmmm…” Ophelia says, leaning back in her chair and placing a hand on her chin. “How has Mr. McCoy gotten himself in trouble exactly?”

“You see, Chancellor Ophelia, he was caught pleasuring himself outside my classroom window! And the worst part is that he ejaculated all over the glass!” Ms. Graves retold the story. Your blush becomes even worse as you are remembered exactly what you did not even 5 minutes ago! Hearing these events from someone else’s perspective somehow makes it feel more embarrassing for you.

You brace yourself for what could be the loudest somehow could shout and yell at you, but surprisingly enough, Ophelia just sits there with her hands together on her desk, deep in thought as he gaze stays glued to your crotch. You don’t know if you’re being judged or made a spectacle of as the silence in the air grows.

“It is of my professional opinion that Mr. McCoy should be expelled for such lack of care for the rules of this esteemed college, and for breaking the first rule of his attendance on his second day here!” Graves says, but Ophelia doesn’t respond, instead, continuing to stare at you like she is in her own world.

You try your best to cover your crotch with your legs as Ophelia’s continued staring sends shivers down your spine, but doing so only makes your cock move around more. As you do this, you can even see Ophelia’s subtle smile as the corner of her lips perks up.

“Are you even listening, Chancellor?” Graves says, breaking the silence with an aggressive sounding question.

“Why or course I am Prof. Graves…” Ophelia finally responds, sitting back in her chair. “I was just thinking of an apt punishment for Mr. McCoy, but expulsion will not be one of those.”

“Excuse me?!” Graves replies in disbelief, letting go of your shoulder finally.

“Why yes, what Mr. McCoy did was against the rules and highly inappropriate, I don’t believe expelling him from this academy would hardly be fair for the young man. This is only his first strike, and after today I highly doubt he will do something like this again, right McCoy?” Ophelia explains, turning towards you, and your dick, for a reply.

“Aaaaa… Y-Yeah! I won’t do that again! Promise…” You respond, confused and honestly taken aback by how understanding she is towards your situation. Granted, part of you might’ve wanted to be expelled so you can at least get dressed again.

“Mmhmm! Now, I would like to speak to Mr. McCoy for a few more minutes, and I would appreciate if you could leave us alone, Prof. Graves,” Ophelia says, turning towards Graves.

Graves is fuming as she stands in bewilderment towards Ophelia’s decision. “Y-You can’t be serious! He broke the first rule, and was late for class! He obviously can’t be trusted to behave himself!”

“Prof. Graves!” She says with a stern voice, standing up from her seat as she stares Graves in the eyes intently, causing Graves to step backwards a bit. “This was his first strike! In the event that he becomes a repeat offender, I can’t administrate such a harsh punishment! Remember, he is in this situation not of his own accord, but due to our incompetence in the application process! Now please, leave my office so McCoy and I can talk…”

Graves stammers for a second, unsure of what to say in response. She looks over towards your nude body, with you blushing as you feel her judgmental stare across your body. After that, she turns around and storms out of the office, the doors slamming behind her.

You are now alone with Ophelia once more like yesterday, just as naked and just as embarrassed. You regret pleasuing yourself outside like that, leading to all of this shame and humiliation, but you’re glad you didn’t get too much of a punishment for it. But as you look back on what you did, you can feel Ophelia’s eyes staring at your bare ass, almost like a sixth sense.

You turn around to see Ophelia, sitting back down at her desk with her feet up on her desk. You can vaguely see what looks like lingerie down her pencil skirt, causing you to blush and gulp down a hard clump of air. You feel your cock harden as the view of her underwear becomes clearer.

“Please take a seat, Heath … We need to discuss your punishment…” Ophelia says vaguely, her tone changing from her regular, professional voice, back to her sexy voice she gave you yesterday.

“Y-Yes Ma’am!” You simply reply. You walk up to the first seat you see and sit down. The feeling of expensive leather against your bare butt feels amazing, like you’re being hugged by a smooth set of hands on your cheeks. You place your hands over your crotch, forcing your erect penis down as much as you can.

But Ophelia notices this and crosses her legs, blocking the view of her fancy underwear from you. You feel literally cock blocked.

“You already broke one rule today Heath. I’d make sure you follow the other rules too, if you don’t want me to punish you more, that is?” Ophelia says, her eyes glued to your hands covering your cock. You knew instantly what she was talking about, and hesitantly, you move your hands away from your crotch and to the arm rests.

“Good man…” You hear Ophelia whisper, causing your already stiff cock to go full mast. She uncrosses her legs, exposing her lingerie again for you.

“So, Heath… before I can administer a punishment, I have to asked a couple questions regarding the incident. Would you mind divulging?” Ophelia says in her professional voice, catching you off guard.

“Y-Y-Yeah… t-totally…” You reply. You notice that Ophelia’s skirt begins to ride up her thighs, showing off her garter belt and indigo lingerie. You don’t know if this is the punishment or some kind or reward!

“How did you end up outside of campus exactly?” Ophelia asks.

“W-Well, you see… I was locked out cause… well… I was supposed to meet someone by the gate, and…” You say, unsure if you should snitch on Claire. While it would be good to get her in trouble, if she finds out you snitched on her, she could get right back at you with something even worse!

“I guess I got a bit carried away and wondered outside campus…” you finish. Ophelia looks at you with a confused look, but she quickly moves on to the next question.

“How long were you outside campus for?” She asks.

“I think an hour or so…” You reply. You notice that Ophelia’s skirt has ridden even farther up her legs, revealing her thighs and full set of underwear to you. You can feel a bead of pre-cum developing on your tip as you imagine sliding your cock inside her pussy.

“Alright… Last question. When you masturbated and ejaculated outside of campus… did you like it?” Ophelia says, her voice going lower and more raspy as she asks this out of pocket question.

“W-What???” You reply, confused and taken aback!

Ophelia rolls her eyes and stands up from her chair. You watch in confusion as she fiddles with the zipper of her skirt, and before your eyes, she drops the skirt down her legs, revealing her lower half and her sexy lingerie!

“What the fuck! She’s so hot, but why?”

You then watch as Ophelia walks around the table, swaying her hips side-to-side like a model walking down the catwalk, until she is standing over you. You can almost feel the sexual energy she is radiating, but all your focus is on her bare hips and underwear.

She leans in close, one hand on the head of your chair, and the other wrapped around your needy cock. You don’t even struggle as you let Ophelia grab your erect dick, as you are 100% ready for what she will do to you.

“Let me ask again…” Ophelia says before leaning further towards you. “Did you like jerking off and cumming outside, Heath~?” She whispers.

She then begins slowly stroking your cock, her fingers working their magic as they pump your dick with subtle and smooth motions. You can barely talk as you feel her smooth hands giving you a heavily handjob. Better yet, she takes her thumb and places light pressure against your sticky cock head, just over the hole in your dick as she moves her thumb in small circles.

“Mmmmmmmm~” You moan.

“Be a good little naked man and answer the question, Heath… Did you like it or not?” Ophelia asks.

“Yes! Yes I did~!” You finally reply after several moans of pleasure.

“Good…” Ophelia replies. She continues to jerk you off slowly, her face showing that she’s enjoying the sight of you melting underneath her thumb, literally! You can feel yourself already about to cum, but right as you lean your head up and close your eyes to further enjoy this handjob, Ophelia suddenly stops and lets go of your cock!

“W-What!!” You almost exclaim in disappointment!

“It seems our talk has ended for now! Thank you for answering all of my questions, Mr. McCoy. We will further discuss the issue of your punishment later today during our Friday meeting,” Ophelia says, returning to her professional voice!

But you can even argue, Ophelia grabs your arm and forces you out of the chair! Your struggle to get yourself free, but it is no use as she ushers you put the door! And as one finally form of embarrassment and teasing, she slaps your ass right as you leave before closing the door! You let out a small yelp before taking your hand and rubbing the cheek she smacked.

Humiliated and left on edge, you feel a mixture of betrayal and horniness that you’ve never felt before. You contemplate rushing to the nearest bathroom to finish yourself off, but right as you thought of it, the bells begin to ring, signaling the end of your first class. It seems like a good idea to you that you should rush to your next class instead of being late twice in a row.