She Cleans Up

I shake my head, "Look at the mess you made, Evelyn. Clean up all me cum from your desk and the floor." I grin wickedly at her, "With your tongue, and make sure to swallow it all."

I stare intently, the mature woman kneeling on her floor, her tongue sliding along the top of her desk, gathering up our combined juices, swallowing every time.

Getting down onto her hands and knees, leaning forward, her tongue slides through the pool of my spunk. Lapping at it like a cat. I see a tear form at the corner of her eye, her humiliation apparent.

When she finishes, I have her stand up, arms at her sides. "Well done, Evelyn, looks like you got it all. Did you enjoy licking up all me cum?"

The icy stare returns once more, "I did not."

"Oh good, it is far more fun making you do things you dislike, especially when you are being punished." I give her a big smile.

"Now return your clothes to how they were when I entered your office after school." I dress as well, watching as she smooths out her skirt and buttons up her blouse.