Guidance

chapter 5

The professor was seething. The girl let out a quiet giggle at the professor's reactions.

"Where the fuck were you??"

The girl let out another giggle in response.

"You're drunk. You're going to be in a world of pain tomorrow little girl. You really shouldn't push me this way. Go to sleep. I don't want to put my hands on you when you're so out of it."

The girl moved towards where the professor was standing instead of moving towards her room.

"Why won't you put your hands on me?" She pouted. The girl was used to getting what she wanted and getting it quick when it came to sexual pleasure. The professor had been toying with her, teasing her.

The professor stood her ground as the girl closed in on her. Her breath stank of alcohol as she spoke. She was quite a bit shorter than the professor, she just realised she had to look all the way up to meet the professor's eyes from standing this close to the older woman. She watched as the professor's eyes narrowed, as they took in the hickey on her neck. The older woman's eyes looked almost manic with anger now.

"What the fuck is that on your neck. "

"Its a hickey ma'am. Do you like it?" The little girl's smug reply was all it took for the professor to let her truly sadistic nature take over.

The professor could not contain her anger any longer, the girl was practically begging to be put in her place. The professor didn't waste a second, she grabbed the girl by the neck, cutting off her air supply.

"Such a little slut. Tell me, what else did my little whore get upto?"

The girl felt like she'd finally gotten the upper hand she had been searching for. The professor's attention, her hands, all of it felt so good to her. She could feel herself get wet. The girl struggled against the professor's tight grip on her neck, her words came out in broken fragments.

"Not m-much ma'am. I met a boy and he was very good with his fingers. He m-made me cum so so fast. Right in the middle of the bar too."

A flip switched in the professor as she took in what the girl was saying. The air was knocked out of leia's lungs as the professor slammed her up against the nearest wall. The grip on her neck alot tighter than before, completely restricting her airways.

"You're going to wish you'd never stepped out of the house when I'm done with you little girl." The professor flipped her around, pushing the girl's front against the wall. The grip on her neck loosened letting some air in.

Leia could feel the professor's breath against her ear as she pressed up against her. She slid her unoccupied hand along the girl's front, stopping at the apex of her thighs. Leia's breath hitched, she needed to feel the professor's fingers inside her. The professor leaned down, speaking lowly but still absolutely menacingly into the girl's ear as her hand cupped the girl's pussy.

"No one but me comes close to this. You are my personal slut. Only for me to enjoy. You understand that little girl?"

Leia shivered as all the heat in her body bundled around her core. The professor's hand was so rough, it felt absolutely heavenly. She was ashamed at how much she was enjoying this, she'd never expected herself to be such a masochist. She pushed herself against the professor's hand, desperately looking for some friction. Anything to ease the throbbing between her legs.

"I understand, ma'am." Her reply came out as a breathy moan.

The professor noticed the girl's desperate attempts at rubbing herself against the hand cupping her pussy. The professor gave her pussy a hard squeeze. All Leia could do was whimper. The fleeting pleasure was already making her regret stepping outside the house as the professor immediately snatched her hand away. The professor tightened her grip on the girl's neck, flipping her back around so that she could see her face again.

"You haven't earned the privilege of my touch yet little slut. Insolent girls like you don't get to cum."

The professor let her hand drop from the girl's neck, trying to regain her composure. She hadn't expected that the girl would rile her up this much. She wanted to ease leia into what was expected of her. The girl had ruined all her plans. She didn't like having to resort to an especially harsh punishment so soon into their arrangement.

"Go to your room, sleep. I'll deal with you tomorrow. If you have any sense left in that little head, you won't touch yourself without my permission. Your pleasure is mine to give as I please. There will be hell to pay if  I catch you touching what's mine little girl."

With that, the professor left leia standing against the wall, breatheless and wet.