Melancholic Punishments

Our Little Secret

As he pulled out a small wireless vibrator from his pocket...he ordered her to put it inside her and keep it there until the school was over...

"But ...but...I can't move around with this inside me....please ...please ..." She begged as his fingers had already made her exhausted...

"I think you can," He said with a grin. "You've been such a good girl for me so far. Just imagine how much better it will feel when everyone has gone home." He pushed the vibrator inside her throbbing hole....

"There's my good girl," Charles purred as he guided the toy into place. He reached down and pressed the "on" button, causing the vibrations to start up inside her. "Now don't forget to keep this little secret hidden until everyone has left,"

"Ah...I...I can't..."..she continued to beg and stop..

"You'll manage," he said with a smirk. "Now come on, let's get to class." He gave her ass a playful slap before heading out of the washroom stall and towards the classroom where everyone else was waiting for her.

As she entered the classroom, Charles couldn't help but watch with satisfaction as her body trembled underneath her clothes. He could tell that the vibrator was still hidden inside her, waiting for the chance to bring her yet another orgasm.

"haahh...shit...why does it feel so fucking good when I don't want it to!" She muttered to herself..

Charles couldn't read her mind, but he could see the conflict in her eyes. He decided to take advantage of the situation and press the button on his remote control, causing the vibrator inside her to spring back to life.

"Ahh...mhmm....oh...fuck....." She moaned in low voice to not grab attention and cupped her face to compress her voice...

He grinned as he heard her muffled moans, knowing exactly what he was doing to her. He continued to control the vibrator remotely throughout the entire class, keeping her on edge and making sure that every little movement brought her pleasure.

She suddenly stood up and took permission from the teacher to go to the washroom and rushed out of class ...

She went in a storage room... Charles had followed her there ...quitely he walks inside the room unnoticed and locks the door behind him ...

She took out the vibrator and he watched as she pulled out the vibrator, his mind racing with thoughts of what he could do to her next. He was pissed because she pulled out the vibrator without his permission...now he was going to punish her...

He stepped near her , closing the door behind him and locking it. He took the vibrator from her hand and gave her a stern look. "You're not supposed to pull it out without my permission,"

"B..but--"

"No excuses," He said, his voice cold " it looks like you need a little more punishment for disobeying me" With that, he reached up and pulled her panties down to her ankles, exposing her wet pussy to his gaze.

He knelt down before her, his eyes locked on her exposed pussy. He took the vibrator in his hand and pressed it against her clit, turning it back on to its highest setting. "Now, let's see how long you can last with this,"

"Ahhh ...stop...stop... please...haahhh" she gasped and moaned...

He watched as she moaned in pleasure, his own arousal growing at the sight. He continued to control the vibrator, enjoying the way her body responded to his touch. "You know, I could easily turn this up even higher,"

"Uhh...haahh ahhh stop... that's enough ahh!"
She said while breathing heavily...

"You don't get to tell me what's enough," He said, a hint of anger in his voice. He turned the vibrator up to its highest setting, making her gasp and moan even louder.

He suddenly stops...

He leaned in close to her, his breath hot against her neck. "I'm proud of you," he whispered before pulling away and opening the room door. "Now get out of here before someone finds out about our little secret " and he leaves the storage room

As she sat there, alone in the storage room , the reality of what had just happened washed over her. Her pussy was still sensitive and she could feel a faint tingling sensation lingering on her skin.

***

She stepped out of the school gates, the warm afternoon sun beating down on her skin. She felt exhausted yet strangely aroused as she made her way home. Her mind kept drifting back to what had happened in the bathroom with her teacher Charles.

As she reached her house, she couldn't shake off the feeling that he was watching her. She found herself constantly glancing over her shoulder, expecting to see him standing there with that seductive smile.

"why am I thinking about him...damn...I feel like I'm being controlled" she groaned...

She couldn't deny the growing attraction and desire she felt for Him, even though she knew it was wrong. He had a way of making her weak in the knees, and she found herself craving his touch.

She threw her bag and jumped on her bed thinking about him ...her one hand slides in her panty and she can't stop thinking about today

Her fingers slide into her panties, exploring the wetness that still lingered from earlier. The memory of his hands on her sent shivers down her spine, making it hard to resist the urge to touch herself.

As she touched herself, thoughts of Charles filled her mind. She imagined him undressing her slowly, his warm breath tickling her skin. Her fingers moved faster against her clit, the pleasure building up inside her.

The sudden knock at her door made her freeze, the pleasure vanishing as fear rushed through her veins. She quickly pulled her hand away from between her legs, trying to compose herself.

She walked towards the door wearing her small shorts and crop top exposing her waist

Charles appeared at her door, a small smirk playing on his lips. He was dressed casually, his muscles stretching the fabric of his shirt. His eyes lingered on her exposed skin for a moment before looking up into her eyes.

"wh...what ...how did you find my house?!" She questioned in panic...

(It was fricking 7pm in evening)

He replied with a seductive smile
"I thought I'd check up on my favourite student.. plus I have a special art lesson for you..."

In her mind she thought
" What. The. Fuck."