Tempting Her Teacher

Chapter 3

M egan’s breath caught seeing his entire body before her. He was enormous, his height towered over her and his cock…it was nothing like the ones she’d seen online. He was staring at her chest, watching her breathe in and out and she wanted his hands on her, however he wanted them on her, his cock inside her and she nodded telling him, “Yes sir…”

“Good…now we wash you,” Ryan stated moving back to her, taking her loofah and cleaning her, lowering his mouth to her nipples to bite them as he let a finger slide into her pussy. “Open your legs…you need cleaned out,” he said pushing her feet wider apart when she stopped at shoulder width. “Your legs stay open like this for me all the time unless I want them tighter, understand?”

“Yes sir,” she said, and he kissed her, hard, possessively, forcing her mouth open and ramming his tongue into her mouth, down her throat as his finger fucked her hard. He put a second into her stretching her wider and she gasped as he hammered them into her, more painfully than anything.

“What do you say to me while I’m fucking your little pussy Megan?” he asked seeing her jaw clench as he let her mouth go.

“Thank you, sir…more sir,” she said hesitantly, and he stopped, shoving his fingers into her mouth as he smiled.

“That’s right baby, you say more sir, no matter what I do to you, or you’ll get an F and fail.”

“Yes sir,” she said as he walked away.

“Now that you’re clean, it’s time for you to get your punishment for cheating,” he told her coming back into view with a hard metal stool. He sat it down just in front of her and gave her a smile, “Put your chest on it, legs still open,” he warned when she began to step towards it.

Megan leaned onto the stool watching him move around her as the cold attacked her nipples. He pushed against her back, making her ass stick up further and she felt him push her arms up higher.

“Keep them up there and stay just like that. Don’t forget to count your punishment,” Ryan told her before smacking her ass hard. She jumped, her legs closing as she pulled up from the stool and he walked back around to her front shoving her back down against the stool as he lifted her chin. “What did I say?”

“To stay how I was…” she said meeting his gaze.

“So what are you going to do?”

“Stay like I was and count,” she stated, little tremors racing through her, but not a single one of them was from fear. Far from it. She wanted everything he was giving to her—even if deep down she knew she shouldn’t be wanting it.

Good girls didn’t do this. They didn’t tease their teachers until they couldn’t stop from fucking them. Didn’t let someone—let alone their teacher—tie them up and spank them. Hell, according to her mother, good girls didn’t even think about sex until they were married to some upstanding, moral man.

Not that her mother had followed her own rules considering she never had a father.

“Yes you will, or you’ll get ten more for every time you move,” Ryan warned spreading her legs again, making sure the water hit her back and slid down her ass. He smacked it harder than the first time and she started to count. Each number came out a little faster and little higher pitched and he couldn’t stop at the original ten he’d planned. He went to fifteen, then leaned down biting her ass before sticking his thumb into her pussy and fucking her with it. She moaned against his hand, and he stopped, pulling her up by her arms as he walked her over to the short wall of the shower entrance.

He turned her around, pushing her to lean back against it as he grabbed the nipple clamps. He sucked on each nipple, making them harder before sliding the clamps onto her skin and tugging on them making her gasp as they tightened further. “The spanking was for the cheating and failing. This is for kissing that prick and letting him touch your ass, you do that again and I’ll make the next punishment worse understand?”

“Yes sir…”

“Good, now hold this,” he stated sliding the chain between her lips grabbing the battery powered massager. He put the massager onto her clit and turned it on, laughing when she jumped and tugged on the chain, tightening the pressure on her nipples more. “You have to ask permission before you come is that understood?”

“Yes sir,” she said around the chain.

“Good girl,” he said flicking her nipples as he teased her. He knew she was about to come, felt her shaking and he reached up, jerking on the chain until one clamp flew off her nipple making her scream. He put the massager down and jerked on the other side making it hurt worse as he smacked her pulsing clit, spanking it and making her cry, trying to get away from his punishment. “I told you that you had to ask before you come, and you didn’t. Now you get more punishment.”

“No…” slipped from her lips and he grabbed her cheeks staring down at her.

“What did you say? Do I need to remind you that you don’t say no to me…you never say no to me no matter what I ask, is that clear? Is it?” he said gripping her face tightly.

“Yes sir…I’m sorry, sir,” she said shaking. “Please give me more sir,” she added as her body danced and sang for it. Not really understanding why he’d smacked her pussy until now. She didn’t want to admit she had no idea what an actual orgasm felt like, clearly what she’d thought she’d given herself wasn’t even close to it, and her body craved more—especially now.

“That’s right…the only thing you ever say is yes to me,” he stated pushing her down onto her knees, stroking his cock making her want it.

“Now use that mouth for something proper, suck my cock,” he said getting his whip off the ledge. Her lips surrounded him, and he tightened his hands to control himself. He’d dreamt of her sucking him off for so long now and he wasn’t about to blow the first instant she did him.

He flicked the whip against her side loving the way she jerked causing his cock to slide into her mouth further, making her gag on him a little more. He left marks up and down her sides as she sucked him then put his hand on the back of her head, keeping her on his cock when she tried to pull back.

“This is your punishment for coming without permission. Being whipped and gagged with my huge cock…but you like it, don’t you Megan? You like my cock rammed down your throat making you unable to even breathe,” he said holding her on his cock again as she drooled all over herself.

She nodded trying to say ‘yes sir’ but it simply hummed against his cock, and he couldn’t wait to fuck her little pussy any longer. He pulled out of her mouth letting her cough and gasp for breath until he grabbed the ball gag and slid it into her mouth, tightening it so it kept her mouth open and the drool trickling down her chin.

“You still have to ask to come even wearing this,” he warned her giving her an open mouth kiss, sticking his tongue into her mouth around the gag.

“Yes sir,” she garbled out around it as he laid her back across the stool, this time with her front half facing the shower that was still running. The water slid over her upper half and down her body. She didn’t know what to expect as he spread her legs wider apart.

His fingers started to rub against her clit, and she jerked feeling the pleasure shoot through her body. He pushed her down into the stool and while she was still trying to control herself at his touch, pushed his cock into her pussy in a single thrust, making her scream.

“Mmm, yes that’s the sound I like,” he said chuckling waiting for her body to open to him. It did slightly as he rubbed her clit, and he began to thrust into and out of her as she began to whimper lightly. “Oh yes, Megan. Fuck it makes my cock so hard hearing you take it. Take your punishment because you’ve been a bad little girl, and I have to make you a good one, don’t I?”

“Yes sir,” she said around the gag as her body fluttered with little spasms of pleasure around him. “More sir…please…”

“Fuck, Megan, you’re being so good, taking my cock so hard. My good little girl likes having her tiny little cunt split open, doesn’t she?” he said moving to grab the massager and slid it onto her clit, wanting her coming, needing it more than anything in the world.

She screamed again with his cock buried deep inside her and the vibrations of the massager on her clit. “Yes…please sir…please…”

“Please what? Please more? Please can you come?” he said rubbing her clit harder with it.

“Please can I come sir…please…please…” she begged around the gag, and he waited until she was writhing against him to say yes.

“Come on my cock…squeeze it like a good girl, like my good little baby doll,” he stated, toppling her deeper with the name that filled him with the worst hunger possible. He wanted to come more than anything, fill her up, but he’d forgotten one of the most important questions before he’d filled her with his bare cock, and he waited for her to come down before he pulled out and put her on her knees again taking the gag off her. “Suck it…suck it now baby doll.”

Megan heard the extreme note in his voice, saw the edge he was on and didn’t begin to stop him. She let him shove his cock down her throat, pumping himself into her mouth and hold her face against his body as he began to come. It gagged her and she nearly choked as she tried to breath, letting him finish on her chest rather than down her throat.

“We’ll have to work on that, baby. You have a very tender gag reflex and that just won’t work. I want to cram my cock down this pretty little mouth so it’s the only thing you can ever remember tasting,” he said tilting her face gently back into the water to wash away the drool and his cum.

“Yes sir,” she said earning a kiss from him that left her smiling, especially on top of his gentleness compared to how he fucked her.

“Happy now?” he asked seeing it and she nodded. “What was that, baby? Good girls answer with their words.”

“Yes sir, I’m very happy that I finally got you to screw me,” she teased, smiling further at his mention of good girls, because clearly it meant something vastly different to him than it did to her mother. She was enjoying his version of it far more than she ever enjoyed having to follow the rules her mother set, “I should warn you though, I’m not a good little girl, at least not according to my mother.”

“What does your father say?” Ryan asked knowing the man would likely kill him finding out how much he’d just used his daughter.

“I don’t have one. I never had a father.”

“I suppose that’s why you’re such a bad girl then,” he mused brushing her hair from her face, “and it’s now my job to make you a good girl. You already showed me you can be, and that’s what I’ll want from now on, Megan. You being my good girl, doing what daddy says. Yeah, you have a daddy now and that’s what you’ll call me,” he added seeing the way her brow lifted slightly at the name, the little flare of heat she couldn’t disguise and fuck he wanted it. He’d never imagined being a daddy dom to anyone before but for her, he’d do it. Shit, he’d do anything for her, to keep her. “You’ll call me daddy whenever I’m fucking you from now on, baby doll. You’ll thank your daddy for making you a good girl, won’t you?”

“Yes…daddy,” she added when he stared her down.

“What was that?” he asked enjoying hearing it on her lips more than he imagined he might.

“Yes daddy I’ll thank you for making me a good girl and for fucking me well,” she stated, and her nipples tightened again.

“You like being daddy’s girl already, don’t you?” he mused reaching out to pinch them, lead her away from the water by them.

“Yes daddy…”

“Then show daddy how much you like it,” he stated sliding a hand down to tease her. “Open your legs and let daddy taste you,” he added leaning her back over the short wall as she widened her stance. His mouth covered her clit and sucked hard on her, making her dance as his tongue lathed and tasted her. His fingers slid up, one inside her pussy as the other toyed with her ass. “Baby doll tastes better than honey,” he said seeing the bliss on her face.

“Thank you, daddy…more please daddy…” she said easily, far easier than even the sir he noted, and it made his cock swell wanting her again.

“Just for my good baby doll,” he stated before pushing it further, making her shake and dance against his attack. He slid a finger into her ass, and she clench around it gasping.

“Please can I come daddy?” she asked as her breathing became shallow. “Please daddy, please can I come?”

“Yes, my baby doll can come,” he stated watching her face as she did before he lifted her onto the top of the wall and surged into her body. “Put your legs around me tight baby doll…watch me fuck my little baby,” he said as she gasped.

Her eyes went down to their joined bodies and watched his cock get swallowed with every thrust. “More daddy…please more…”

“Just for my baby doll,” he agreed keeping her gaze focused on his cock fucking her tiny little cunt as he plowed her. Her breasts giggled with his thrusts, and he wanted to taste them, but he wanted her to watch them more. “My baby doll loves watching herself getting fucked by her daddy, doesn’t she? It turns her on more. Makes her wetter…”

“Yes daddy, yes,” she cried feeling another orgasm coming upon her. “Can I come again daddy? Can I come for you again daddy?”

“Not until daddy comes…is daddy’s baby doll on the pill?” he asked, pleading to the gods that she said yes because he wanted to feel her coming and milking him while he did.

“Yes, yes I’m on the pill daddy,” she said trying to control her need.

“Good, daddy doesn’t want any little mouths, just his pretty little pussy,” he said ramming her again even harder as she squirmed.

“Please daddy…please I need to come…”

“Prove it…tell daddy he can have you anyway he wants you again and again and again. Tell daddy he can fuck your little ass and that you’ll be his baby doll until he doesn’t want you ever again,” he stated impaling her on his cock as he teased her clit with his thumb.

“Yes daddy can have it all…anything, I swear I’ll be daddy’s baby and let him have me anyway he wants, whenever he wants,” she cried, her entire body shaking as she fought to keep herself from coming. Fuck he loved watching her struggle against it, to keep it from happening and he’d kill to prolong it, but he was about to lose I himself.

“Then come on daddy’s cock while he fills his good little baby doll full,” Ryan groaned dragging his nail across her clit and making her shatter. He gave himself to her slamming his hips into hers as he spewed. She went nearly limp, her head tossed back, and he smiled knowing she was his and he’d ensure she stayed that way for a long time to come.

Shit, he wanted to keep her as his forever, especially since this was just the first time he’d ever had her, and it was better than anything he’d ever experienced in his life.