Cordelia Goode x Reader

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"Y/n, what was that?" Miss Goode asks. "I said, this class is fucking boring." I repeat once more. "Fine then, Miss Y/l/n. You can see me after class." I scoff at her response and roll my eyes.

Time passes by slowly, but sure enough class ends and everyone has left the room. Its just me, and Miss Goode.

"So, Y/n, do you think it's okay to undermine me in front of everyone?" She slowly walks over to me, swaying her hips as she does so.

Once she gets to my seat, she harshly grabs my chin. "I said.. do you think its okay to undermine me in front of everyone?" She repeats. "N-no." I say, feeling slightly intimidated.

"So then.. do you think you deserve a punishment?" She asks, leaning down so she's face to face with me. "Y-yes."

She walks back over to her desk and sits in her chair before patting her lap. "Come here. Now." I obey and walk over to her. "Ass up." She demands. I stare at her, surprised by the order. "Now."

I lay over her knees, my ass in the air, exposed to her. She slowly pulls my skirt up and my panties down, rubbing her hands over my ass. "How many do you think, kitten?"

I didn't know how to answer, I was at a loss of words. The only thing that came out was a small whine. Her hand comes down on my left cheek, not hard but hard enough.

"Answer me, little girl." I whine louder. "It's up to you." I whisper. She nods. "Good girl." Her hand comes down on the same spot again. "How about, 15?" She asks, soothing the red hand mark on my ass with her soft hands.

I nod my head. She smacks my ass, this time harshly. I moan softly and whine at the stinging feeling. 

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

11 smacks later, and my ass is a dark red, tears welling up in my eyes, and my pussy dripping. "Good girl, did so good for me." She praises as she soothes my behind, blowing softly on it.

I gasp softly as her slender fingers slide up and down my folds. "Mm.. you liked that didn't you, baby? You're so wet." I nod my head, my mouth slightly agape. "Yes Miss."  She rubs my clit slowly as a soft sigh and a whine leaves my lips.

"Please Miss, I need you." I plead. She smirks and goes a little faster. "I think you were a good girl, you deserve some pleasure." I nod quickly and whine. "Please." I plead once more.

She runs her fingers up and down my folds before teasing my entrance. Slowly, she dips her fingers into my tight pussy, moving in and out at a fast pace. I gasp loudly and squeeze my thighs together as she goes harder. She curls her long fingers inside of me, her thumb reaching down to rub my clit.

"So tight for me, pretty girl." She husks as she reaches impossibly deeper. "Miss!" I scream out as she fucks me harder.

My walls clench around her fingers as the tips of her fingers graze against my g-spot. "Cum for me, baby."

And I do just that. With a loud cry, I release all over her fingers, my cum dripping onto her lap. "Made such a mess, didn't you sweetie? Clean it up for me." She demands, bringing her fingers to my lips.

Gently, she pushes her fingers into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around them, cleaning them. I moan at the taste of myself on her fingers.

She flips me over and sits me on her lap. I rest my arms on her shoulders as she pulls me in for a soft, sweet kiss. "My sweet girl." She whispers against my ear, kissing my neck.

She grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back. "You learn your lesson?" She asks, raising her eyebrows. "Y-yes, Miss. I won't do it again." I say even though it's a lie. If this is my punishment, I will do it again. And again.

"Good. Let's get you up to your room and cleaned up." I nod and wrap my legs around her waist. Everyone had gone to their rooms, so the halls were clear.

She carries me upstairs to my room and  to the bathroom. "How about we get you in the bath?" She asks, sitting me on the counter. I nod. "Yes please." I sway my legs back and forth as she starts the bath.

"Come here honey." She says as she walks back over to me, opening her arms.

I wrap my legs around her waist, my arms around her torso as she carries me to the bath. She gently lays me in the warm water and kisses my forehead.

"Will you stay with me?" I ask. She sighs and smiles softly, crouching beside the bath. "Of course, little one."

She holds my hand and kisses it before tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear. "Lets get you washed up, shall we?"

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