Forever His Student

Two

When the bell rang for lunch, Lila grabbed her lunch box and headed to Stephen's office.

"How's your first day going?" He asked.

"Good. The students are well behaved, and everyone has been so welcoming. It's a little weird though."

"What is?"

"Being back here... seeing all my old teachers, working for my old principal, I mean, I wasn't exactly a model student."

"No, you weren't. But you turned out okay, I think."

"I guess so. It's weird being in this office again, too."

"Bad memories, huh?"

"Not all bad." Lila looked up at him, and knew that they were both thinking of the day she was stressed and sobbed so hard after a paddling that he hugged her, and escorted her to her dorm.

After a moment of eye contact, Lila stood up. "I should get back."

"Lunch is forty more minutes."

After another brief look, Lila reached across the desk and pulled Stephen to her, pressing her lips against his.

"Lila." Stephen whispered as she turned and locked the door. "We can't-"

"Shut the fuck up. Don't act like you don't want it, too."

"I ought to spank you for that language."

"Probably, but not right now." She leaned for another kiss, but he pinned her against the door.

"Yes, right now. I'm going to bend you over, bust your ass, and then I'll fuck you. But we can't have pleasure before punishment can we?"

Lila took a shaky breath. "No."

"No what?"

"No sir."

Stephen reached down and undid her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Lila stepped out of her heels.

"You know what to do."

Lila bent over the desk.

"I'm going to swat you six times. You better stay still. Understand?"

"Yes sir."

Lila gasped at the shocking sting of the first swat. She yelled at the second, then leaned forward and gripped the desk, bracing herself for the third. She took a deep breath, halfway.

"Ah," she winced, the warmth between her legs and on her bottom increasing. "Oh!" She jumped forward with the last hard swat.

Stephen put the paddle down, and pulled her up by her hair. She faced him and he kissed her, unbuckling his belt as she sat up on the desk.

Hands on both of her hips he started to move in and out of her, slow then fast, until she came and fell back over the desk. Her breath heavy and face flushed, Lila stood up.

She dressed as Stephen did, then looked at herself in the mirror to smooth her hair. Besides her flushed cheeks, she looked as if nothing happened.

"Five minutes til third, I better get going."

"You'd better, or you know what will happen."

"Maybe I won't mind being punished." Lila whispered.

"I hope you're lecturing today." Stephen reached around her and rubbed her bottom.

"I'm not. I'll be sitting on my sore ass, thanks to you."

"It's your own fault." He kissed her once more, and playfully swatted her ass before watching her leave.