𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫

Dominate 🔞

"Ahhh, so much work..." Sora throws his head back and groans

"And who's fault is that? Yep, yours." I shook my head. "Now you have to pay the consequences."

He slouches in his chair. "Bruh, this is torture. And I said I was sorry."

"Apologizing won't help you solve these math problems. What's the answer for number nine?"

"Shi...fifteen?" He shrugs. "Nope, wrong. Check your formula." I point at the paper.

"Ughhh." He pushes the math sheet off the desk. "Sora!" I pick it up and put it back.

He sweeps it off the desk again and crosses his arms. "Nada."

Once again, I slapped it back on his desk. "How can you be so sluggish? You're just making things difficult for yourself!"

"I don't care...I'm not gonna do it," he smears his face on the paper.

I'm going insane. "Do I really have to put this pencil in your hand and force you to write?"

"Can you?" he smirks. "Number nine, Sora. Calculate it." I gave him the calculator.

"I'm trynna calculate that pušsy," he jokes. "You're about to calculate nothing if you don't solve this problem," I warn.

"Damn, alright alright." He picks up his pencil.

Fast forward

After Sora was done working, I checked his paper. "Correct...correct...well done!"

He slouches back in his chair and yawns. "Are you done torturing me yet?"

"Nope! There's more on the back," I teased. "There's what? Ah hell nah, I'm leavin." He grabs his bags.

"Just kidding!" I giggled. He sucks his teeth. "You play way too much, teach."

I lightly pushed him back in his chair and kissed his lips. Ugh, his soft lips are one of my biggest weaknesses.

I slid down my panties, drop to my knees and jerk him off threw his pants. "Ooh, already hard for me?"

He bites his lip. "I'm always hard for you, teacher. Mm...that feels...ah fùck."

I take his throbbing dīck out and started sucking on the shaft. "Fúck, I missed your mouth," he moans.

"I know you missed it," I said. "There's no way that girl would satisfy you like I do. Does she ever...suck on your shaft top to bottom like this?"

"Never...a-ah shìt..." He closes his eyes and bites his lip.

"Does she ever...circle her tongue on your tip like this?" I drive my tongue around the tip of his dīck.

His breathing gets thicker. "Nah, she doesn't...fûck..."

"Does she ever...take the whole thing down her throat like this?" I slowly take his piece and stuff it down my throat.

"Fuùuck, teacher," he gasp. I got a good reaction out of him. I can feel him getting bigger in my mouth

I sucked on his piece while using my hand to jerk him off. He holds on to the chair. "Mm fuçk...ah yeah."

I can tell from his enjoyment, he hasn't been getting proper blowjøbs all week. That girl doesn't know what she's doing.

Out of nowhere, he takes his dīck out of my mouth, leaving strings of spit hanging. "What's wrong?"

"Ride me. I need to be fùcked so badly." He pulls me up and sits me on his dîck. Wasting no time, I see.

I took off my shirt and clicked off my bra. Sora massages my breast and sits up to suck on my nipples.

A tiny moan slips out of my lips. I move my hips back and forth on his cøck. Fúck, I can feel his veins pulsing against me.

He took his cøck and aimed it towards my entrance. "Mm, I can't wait to feel you..."

I let him inside me and...oh my God, I forgot how big he felt that I gasped a little. My pûssy haven't been stretch in a while.

Sora was a bit surprised too. He's forgotten how tight and wet I feel around his cøck. "F...uck."

I rested my hands on his chest and started riding. He feels so deep inside me.

Sora grabs and slaps my aśs as I ride him in his chair. "Fúck me faster, teacher. Teach me a lesson."

I don't mind going a little rougher. I pick up the pace. He throws his head back. "Ugh yes, teacher...aha."

He hold on to my waist, repeatedly hitting my G spot. My voice turns high pitch. "Ah fu-u-uck, Sora."

I began getting more frisky and wrap my hand around his throat to choke him a little.

Sora seems to be having a liking towards it. "Fūck yes, keeping choking me. Do it harder."

I smile and squeezed more around his throat. He starts growling from arousal. "Fùuuck, I love it when you do that..."

"Yeah? You love when your teacher dominates you, don't you?" I ride him harder.

"Yes, teacher," he whines holding on to my hand to making sure I don't stop choking him.

"Mhm, you thought that chick would fùck you better than me. Does she fūck you like this?"

He struggles to respond. "N...n..."

"Does she fùck you like this, yes or no? Answer your fùcking teacher," I demanded.

"NO, TEACHER!" He cries. It was too much for him. He couldn't handle it anymore.

"Good boy. Very good boy." He wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me. "I love you..."

My hips start to twitch. It's building up. I can't hold it anymore. "Ah...I'm gonna...ah..."

He bites his lip as he feels me tightening my grip around his dīck. "Fùck, teacher. I l-love you."

"AH!" I release on him and squirt everywhere. My body is left shaking and quivering. "Fück, I need to cúm too..." Sora moans.

"Yeah? Gonna cùm for me?" I took him out of me and got back on my knees. He sits up. "Am I allowed to cùm for you, teacher?"

"Yes, cùm in my mouth." I suck his on dīck. "Shīt, your mouth feels so good. You're...gonna make me..."

I look up at him, waiting for him to shoot his gooey çum on my tongue.

He holds on to the chair. "Mm fùck, mm fùck...ah fuuuçk!" His warm, thick cùm bursts into my mouth.

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