Nayla reached college and told everything to her best friend Inayat who knows Nayla is so naive for this world.
They settled inside the class but Nayla heard girls gossip about the new Professor.
“You know the new teacher is so hot, yaar. He is handsome and has 8 abs yaar” one girl said.
“And his voice and hands” the second girl said and lost in her delulu.
“Naya teacher? Kab aaya? Kon hai?” Nayu asked Inayat.
“pta nhi aaj hi aay h sab kafi baat kar rahe hai usko dekhte hai kya maal hai '' she said and started taking her notepad from nayu bag.
Soon the new teacher arrived at class and all students stood up but nayu was busy eating chips. Inayat tapped on her shoulder to tell her that the teacher came. She stood up but was unable to see the teacher’s face because her height was 5 '1 and she was sitting at the last bench.
In the first row students were tall. When they sat down. Nayu saw Zain standing there in his glory.
“Zain bhaijaan” she yelled. Her voice was too loud. Zain looked at her but his face had no expression.
“Miss Nayla Ali Khan GET OUT FROM MY CLASS” Zain shouted at her to which tears came in her eyes but she didn't move from her position and looked down.
“GET OUT” he again shouted to which she ran away from the class with tears in her eyes but his face had no emotions.
“Sir, should I also go?” Inayat asked him. She can't see her best friend crying.
“Why? did you not come here to study?” he asked her. He was very angry.
“I was also not paying attention in class sir” she replied she wanted to go to her friend asap.
“Get out,” he yelled at her. She took her things and ran out of class to search for her friend.
She found her in the garden lying on the glass and tears were in her eyes. She went towards her and lay down beside her.
“Why did you come?” nayu asked her
“So that I can see the sky. How beautiful is it?” She asked her to which nayu punched her in a playful manner.
Soon she stopped crying. “Bhaijaan hamesha aesa hi karte h dante rhte h hume” she told her. She was complaining about her brother to her friend.
“Bhai jaan aise hi hai. Vo gussa karte par pyar bhi karte hai. Kese tere Ayan Bhai Jaan ko morning me punish kiya” she told her which she calm down but the thing that caught her ear was his brother's name.
“How do you know that Ayan Bhai got punished? I didn't tell you?” Nayu asked her to which she became pale and started looking here and there.
“Dost se Bhabhi Jaan banne ki jaldi hai mohtarma ko” nayu told her to which she blushed. Yes she and Ayan are dating.
….
Nayu was going towards the canteen when a professor gave her file to give her to Zain.
She knocked on his cabin door and heard “come in.” She entered inside where he was engaged in his work.
“Sir, your file” she told him and was forwarding his file. When Zain looked at her he didn't say anything, took the file from her and put it on the table.
“Come here Nayu and lock the door.” she was going but heard his cold voice which made her scared.
After locking the door she comes closer to him and stands in front of him but he signals her with his finger to come closer.
She was standing between his legs and he was sitting on a chair. His legs were wide open.
“Turn back” she did and turned back. Her back was facing him and she was looking at the wall.
Suddenly, she felt hands on her hips. He removed her lower clothes and she did not say anything to him because she knows why he is doing it.
He is punishing her for being a naughty girl.
“Nayu, where is your panty” he yelled at her and she closed her eyes.
“Salwar ke neeche panty kyu nahi pehni aur aise hi college aa gai.” He spoke and spank her ass.
“Ahhh Bhai Jaan” she yelled
“Call me Zain, and count every spank. If you made any mistake then it will be double” he told her. She nodded but got a spank in return.
“Ahhh Zain” she moaned. She doesn't know why she feels good when he touches her. It started from her 18th birthday. When he took her first kiss at the last minute of her birthday.
When she by mistake made her file drop in water. As a punishment he bites on her nipples so hard which draw blood also. She doesn't know why she liked it when he did that but soon he always became like a gummy man.
Which always made her confused and crying.
“Bato nayu panty kyu nhi pahni. Kise dikhna th” he asked her and spank her 15 times.
“Ahhh 15 Bhai Aaj bhool gai l-ate ho r-ahi thi na” she was a moaning mess but somehow spoke.
Spank
“Kya boli Bhai or bhool gai. Roj shaitani karna to nhi bhulti”
“Ahh Zain sorry a-ab nhi hoga”
Spank
Spank
Spank
Spank
Spank
“30 ahhh Zain a-b ab ahh nhi hoga bus” she told him. Her pussy was wet but she doesn't know why she is feeling itchy.
“Ho gaya bus bacha mujhe gussa mat dilao karo aur padhai par dhyan diya karo. Or ye bhool Jo aaj Hui vo bhool kar bhi na ho” he said and took out cream from his bag and applied it on her hips.
“Aap bahut bure h hume dard ho rh h kabhi hamare lips par Katte hai kabhi dhudhu par katte hai or kabhi bomb par marte hai. Aap gande hai aur bahut gussa karte hai” she told him while crying and hitting him with her small first.
“Maaf kar do baccha dekho acha thik hai hum bahut bure hain, bahut gande hai. Aap baat mat karna bus, Rona band karo” he was trying to make her calm down. She hugged him and put her head on his shoulder. Her legs were both sides of his waist.
Soon his phone rang and he picked up the call and his whole nature changed he became angry.
“Nayla got down. Stop crying and let's go home.” He said to her his voice was very rude and he was very angry. He was trying to control His anger.
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