Rewind, lets see what Hilda's private pounding looked like

"Alright class, you're dismissed for a fifteen-minute break. I'll see everyone back her when the bells toll the hour." You close your notes and watch as your students scatter into their little cliques to chat.

"Miss Goneril" you call sternly to Hilda, "a word please" before you step out the door. The pink-haired young lady runs to catch up with you as you quickly stalk north away from the classroom.

"Yes professor?" She inquires, grinning from ear to ear as she follows along. "Or would you rather I call you master when we're in private?"

You grimace a little. Not that you mind the nickname from your more submissive students, but Hilda was very much trying to insert herself into your life. Then again, perhaps the best way to cow the bratty slut will be to give her exactly what she asks for.

Turning the corner, you find yourself in a little-visited corner of the monastery, a small balcony hidden behind one of the large towers that straddle the cathedral bridge. The stone walls tended to diffuse sounds and reflect them out to the surrounding peaks.

"Ooooh, do you bring all your sluts out here?" Hilda teases, leaning forward against the stone railing, which lifts her small skirt high enough for you to see her lightly glistening mound peaking out between her thighs. "Or is this just for your Hilda?"

You sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. "Hilda, we're going to need to establish a few ground rules."

"Of course master" she replies, wiggling her butt at you. "I really meant it when I said I was all yours. I want to do anything you want to. I want you to use my body."

You reach out and grab a fistful of pink hair, casuing Hilda to jump as you quickly undo your belt. "We haven't got much time." You say, jamming your dick into her without warning.

"Ooooh." she squeals. "It's a- nggh- good think I warmed myself up for you master." She grunts as you push deeper. Her pussy is slick, but still extremely tight. You yank her head back, arching her spine, your cock pushing into her taught abdomen from the back.

Reaching your other hand around front, you cover her mouth before she can say anything else. "You're going to be a good girl in class Hilda. Right?" You jam your cock to it's full depth to accentuate your words. Her eyes go wide and misty, but she nods in agreement.

"Good" you continue, drawing back for another thrust. "And that means you're not going to try and distract me. Right?" You bury yourself in her again. Muffling her scream with your hand. She trembles, but nods again.

"There's a good girl" you say, releasing her mouth and giving her a tender slap across the face. She moans loudly as you start thrusting slowly into her. "Remember this Hilda. Good girls get fucked hard, and punished when they need it. Brats like you." you punctuate your words with another light slap, and Hilda's moaning re-doubles. "Get used and discarded."

"What do you want to be Hilda?" You thrust your cock all the way inside her. "A good girl that gets rewarded by master?" You pull all the way out of her, leaving her to wimper. "Or a brat that doesn't get any cock?"

She struggles in your vicelike grip, swinging her ass towards you, **** to have your cock back inside her. "I'll be your good girl master. Your good Hilda who does whatever you want. Please master." She whines and whimpers, until you place your cockhead back inside her hungry folds.

"Good choice, kitten." You try out the nickname and Hilda practically melts in your arms. "Now, as you're a good girl, that means you have to be punished." You smack her ass, hard enough to drive her off your cock and into the railing. Her scream is high-pitched, but quickly swallowed by the empty mountain air. She trembles, bent over the railing, an angry red hand print already appearing on her pale skin.

"Did you like that kitten?" You ask, stepping forward.

"Yes master." She wimpers, eyes full of lust and submission. "Please master, punish me. Punish your Hilda."

"Good girl" you say, unleashing another full-handed slap. She bites her finger to stop from screaming this time, legs shaking as she raises her ass back up for you, a pleading look in her eyes. You grab her ass again, and spread her cheeks to slide your cock back into her pussy. If anything it has gotten even tighter, but you don't let that stop you. She moans like an animal, pushing back to take your full length.

You hook two fingers into her mouth, yanking her head back, and proceed to ride your kitten hard. You've only got a few minutes left, and by Sothis you're going to show this little slut who is boss. You hammer your cock home inside her again and again. Slapping her ass until she's more red than creamy white. For her part Hilda is putty in your hands, slumped over the stone railing, drooling and moaning as you **** her. She cums just as the first bell begins to peal, and with a grunt you finish yourself off inside her, pumping her full.

As you finally pull out, she struggles to push herself back up onto her feet, leaning hard against the railing. "Th-thank you master. Thank you so much." she whispers, a hazy unfocused look in her eyes, as she twitches with aftershocks.

"Good girl" you respond, somewhat short of breath after yoru quicky. "Take a few moments to collect yourself, and maybe fix your makeup" you reach out and wipe away a bit of smeared mascara. "And come back to class ready to learn." She nods at you, eyes longing and biting her lower lip.

You manage to button up your fly and hurry back to class just before the final bell rings. Your students return to their seats as they see you enter, though Dorothea gives you a knowing smirk.

"Alright class" you speak up to put an end to any ongoign conversations. "Lets return to the topic of Linked Attacks and how they can best be used on the battlefield." You notice Hilda slip back into the classroom, hair still mussed. She winces as she takes her seat, and flashes you a very satisfied grin.