obedience

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I clenched my knees together, trying my best not to make a sound. Mr. Styles stood up at the front of the classroom with a shit-eating grin on his face. I watched as he slid a hand into his pocket and prayed he would turn the toy off, continuing to teach. I gritted my teeth harder and watched as Mr. Styles gave me a cheeky grin. He knows exactly what he's doing.

The bell rings and everyone is rushing to get out of the door, except for me of course. I have tutoring for another half hour, but most of that time won't be spent learning. Mr. Styles walked up to my desk and leaned by my ear.

"Won't you listen to me now," he purred into my ear, and I almost gave in.

"N—No, sir." He sucked his teeth.

"Shame. And to think I would've let such a defiant little slut get what she wanted today," He confessed, disappointed. He pulled the remote out of his pocket and turned it up to the highest setting. I leaned back in my chair and bit on the middle knuckle of my pointer finger, tears brimming my eyes. I gasped out, trying to catch my breath as waves of pleasure rocked my body.

"P—please take it out! I promise I'll be—ah!"

Drool and tears started to dribble down my cheeks soon enough. I was a blubbering mess, and it was all his fault. My cries and pleads were probably loud enough to fill the classroom, and maybe someone would hear but I no longer cared. I just wanted to be fucked.

"P—Please, daddy, can you—"

"Can I what? Fuck your pretty little cunt until you scream my name," he growled. I nodded my head, squeezing the tears from my eyes. He stood there, stalling, thinking about what he ought to do.

Finally, he placed his thumb in my mouth. I sucked on it hungrily, taking anything he would give me. He lowered himself to my thighs and lifted up my skirt painfully slow, and I panted into his hand.

"My, what do we have here? Has my princess soaked her panties again?" I nodded my head. He hummed, letting a waft of air fan against me and I squirmed in my seat, trying my best not to cum.

"So, what do you want me to do about it," He whispered to me. "Do you want me to fuck you?" He removed his thumb from my mouth and pressed it against my clit.

"I want you, in—inside of me, please," I pleaded with him.

"And I want an obedient sub. Do you promise to listen?" I nodded violently. He cupped his hand around his ear. I cried out my best "yes". He moved my panties to the side and pulled out the Lush vibrator, setting it on my desk and turning it off.

He grabbed my hand, helping me up, and lead me to his office chair where he sat. I waited patiently for him to sit down before he patted his lap for me to straddle it. I grinded on the tent in his pants, waiting for him to screw my brains out, but he held my hips still.

"Now, I never said I would have you, did I?" I shook my head in embarrassment. He sat all the way up in his chair.

"As much as I would love to have your pretty, pink, pussy wrapped tightly around my cock, I, unfortunately, cannot let you do that," he sighed. I let out a small whimper; I was already so close.

"Little girls who don't listen do not get to cum," he whispered against my skin, placing a kiss on my forehead and rubbing my back soothingly.

"Our time is over. Your mother will be here soon." I nodded and got off of his lap, placing a kiss on Mr. Styles cheek.

"Goodbye, Mr. Styles," I said softly, walking out of the door. My legs felt like jelly with every step I look, but somehow I made it to the front of the school. My dad was leaning against the car, waiting for me.

"Hey, pumpkin, how was tutoring?"

"Pretty good." My mom opened the passenger door, prompting me to get in. Getting in on the other side, she started the car.

"Oh, really? What did you learn today?"

"Obedience."

//i added a picture of Ashton instead of her outfit. most all characters will be showcased at the beginning of the chapter now
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