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professor punish// bxg {pt.1}

Warnings -» professor x student, dirty talk, penetrative sex, masturbation, unprotected sex
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"Poor girl, I can't even imagine what it must be like for her."

"Imagine losing your parents to a drunk driver and at only 18."

I plugged in my headphones. You'd think after being back in school after a week people would of gotten over the fact I was now an orphan. I can't tell what makes me feel more sick, the fact that my parents are dead or everyone pitying me. The teachers don't even say anything. They just give me a sad smile whenever I talk back. They could at least give me detention like they used to. It's not as if I've only now become a total bitch. I always have been. My parents being 6 feet under has nothing to do with my attitude and it shouldn't affect my punishment. However, with this new found freedom of doing whatever the fuck I want I've decided to test it on one of my favourite teachers. It's not as if he'll do anything, I mean who wants to be the first person to punish the parentless teenager?

I walked into the empty bathroom and started to unbutton my shirt making sure there was enough cleavage showing. I pulled my skirt up to the point where my ass cheeks were hanging out.

Walking out I caught the stares of the other girls. Luckily this was an all girls school so there were no guys to cat call me in the halls. I dramatically slammed the door open, basking in the stares of my classmates.

"I'm not sorry for being late and I don't have a late slip," I declared watching as Professor Archer looked me up and down.

I sat in my seat at the very back as he continued to watch me.

"Your peers are sitting an exam Ms. Wright pl-"

"What's that got to do with me?" I interrupted.

The professor looked annoyed as he ruffled his ginger hair and sat down in his seat.

"If you're not gonna sit the exam, take out a book to study," he sighed.

I just sat there looking at him. I didn't take out a book and when we made eye contact again he rolled his eyes at my exasperating behaviour.

I wanted his attention. He was after all my favourite Professor.

I slid my red Lacy underwear off and played with it, intertwining it around my fingers. The sudden movement made him look up from his desk and as he saw me he gulped. I placed my underwear down the front of my shirt and I laid back in my chair, spreading my legs. I teased my pussy by trailing my fingers up and down.

I was sitting at the very back, alone so the girls wouldn't know what was going on and the chairs were arranged in a position where he could clearly see what I was doing.

I brought a hand up to grab my tit and inserted a finger inside of me. Biting my lip to prevent my moans I added another. I was getting wetter and judging by Professor Archers flushed face he was getting hard.

I took my two fingers out and sucked them dry, making sure to still mess with my boob.

"Ms. Wright wait outside the door."

I closed my legs and sat up as the girls eyes looked back at me. Nosy bitches.

I strutted out of the class room making sure to give him a sly wink.

When he opened the door to see me intertwining my fingers with my panties he took a deep breath.

"Ms. Wright, I'm not sure if you've read the school handbook but it's highly inappropriate for you to be.... to be..."

"Fingering myself in the back of your classroom?" I finished, looking up at him with my best innocent eyes. He seemed to be having trouble with forming his sentences.

"Yeah that."

"It seems to me like you enjoyed my little show, no?" I questioned, gesturing to the book that was covering his, what I'm sure was a very erect penis.

"I'm going to have to ask you to not come to my class until you are after dealing with the loss of-"

Again I interrupted him, "I've dealt with it. The only reason I'm acting out is because everyone's treating me differently. I hate it. I've always behaved like this but nobody's punishing me like they did before. I'm sick of being pitied!"

"You're doing this because you want to be.... punished?"

"Yes Professor Archer," I stated firmly.

"On the condition that you behave for the rest of the class, I'll give you a well deserved punishment at the end."

I smiled. Finally a detention or suicide runs in the field. I'd even be content with re writing 'I'll never finger myself in front of a teacher again' a thousand times over. But maybe, just maybe I could get a little extra something out of him.

I got really close to him, inhaling his cologne and placed my underwear in his blazers pocket. "As a thank you," I insisted.

I sauntered back into class and sat in my chair again. I took out a book and quietly waited until everyone had finished their exam and left.

When the door with the last student shut I stood up and went up to his desk and sat on the edge, crossing my legs. He was quiet for a while. He continued his work as if I wasn't even there.

"This is the part where you punish me. What did you have in mind?" I questioned.

"Well that depends on you doesn't it Ms. Wright?" He asked. He gently manoeuvred me from the edge to in front of him. Touching my thighs he spread them open.

"Tell me what I can do to help you. Tell me what you want, no, what you need from me."

I smirked. I wasn't expecting him to be so blunt.

I lowered myself onto his lap, our faces inches apart.

"I need you," my voice was a whisper.

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{part two is next}

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