Teacher's Pet

CH2

"Before we proceed, do you like pain?" She asks. I nod eagerly. "Alright, then. If you get an answer right, I'll help get you off. If you get one wrong, I'll hit you. If you finish the rest of this chapter, I'll let you cum." She explains. "Deal?" I nod. Trixie pats the space between her legs, gesturing for me to sit there, which I do. She puts her left hand down my pants, her fingers sitting atop my underwear. She begins rubbing in light, slow circles.

"Aww!" She laughs down at me. I whimper. "You're so wet, baby. And I haven't even done anything yet. Do I really turn you on that much?" She keeps laughing at me. I feel my core tighten as I'm being humiliated. By my teacher, no less. She stops, keeping her hand still in my pants.

"Which of these is a complete sentence? A or B?" She points to the book.

"B."

"Wrong." She uses her right hand to pull my shirt and bra up, smacking my right tit. Hard. I moan, my eyes crossing. I rut into her hand a bit, before she pulls back. "Dirty little whore." She mutters.

"Is the definition A, B or C?"

"C." I answer. She moves her left hand under my underwear, rubbing my clit before pausing, moving her fingers to my mouth, and tapping on my lip. I take her fingers into my mouth, sucking on them like a dick. She groans, taking them out of my mouth and going back down to my swollen clit. I buck into her hand, and this time she doesn't move.

"Shh that's it. Good girl!" She praises. I moan, squeezing my eyes shut.

She soon stops moving her hand.

"Which is correct?" Trixie asks as if she wasn't just getting me off moments earlier.

I open my eyes for a second, just long enough to look over the answers.

"2!" I called out.

"There you go!" She whispers, this time pinching my nipple while playing with my clit.

"Fuck gospozha! Da!" I groan, fighting the urge to hold her wrist in place.

I open my eyes to answer the next few questions, just so that I don't have to later.

"A, false, 2" I say, unsure.

Trixie moves her hand from my breast, this time slapping my cheek. My body feels like it's on fire as I gyrate into her fingers.

"What word doesn't belong in this sentence?" Trixie questions, "word A, word B or word C?"

Not wanting to wait any longer, I answer the next four questions.

"B, 3, true, D."

"Correct, babygirl." Trixie said, smirking.

She doesn't hesitate to rip my jeans and underwear off, plunging her fingers into my tight, wet hole. Before I feel the knot in my stomach she pulls them out, licking my juices off her long and wet fingers.

"Final question, Which is right?"

I take a guess, though I know I'll be wrong.

"Wrong, but since you've done very well I'll give you what you want" Trixie states, a sly smirk on her face.

She leads me to her room, shuts the door and locks it. Once it was locked she instructs me to lay on the bed. She starts to undress me piece by piece, I start getting excited to finally get what I've been waiting for.

"Babygirl, spread those nice legs for me." Trixie coos.

I spread my legs so she could get in between my thighs, rubbing my clit with her thumb. Slowly. Up and down. Up and down. A small circle, still slow. I breathe a huff, a frustrated one.