math papa > fan fiction

one

math papa comes into the room. an angry look on his face. "take off ur clothes," he says.

"no." i say backing up.

math papa rips my clothes off of me. i gasp in surprise. "this should show you who's in charge." a smirk on his face.

he rips off his clothes and sexual intercourses the shit out of me.

i breathe heavily and he wipes his mouth. he walks out the room and leaves me there on the bed.