1. Me and my professor [BDSM] [Forbidden]


    Date: 6/17/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, BDSM, Erotica, Humiliation, Reluctance, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 76.7, Source: sexstories.com

    felt that I was cumming soon. “Please professor, can I cum?” “Only if you can stand still and not make a sound” I released and bite my lip as I cummed, holding perfectly still, but it was a trap. “Why wont you moan for me?” He asked jokingly, grasping my tits, pressing his hard penis against my pussy. “Don’t you like what I am doing to you?” He pretended he was hurt. “But you told me” “I told you nothing” He said angrily, slapping his leather belt on my ass. I was shocked by the pain and cried out. “Five lashes with the belt, and you will count them and thank me for each one” and he whipped me with the belt. “One, thank you professor. Two, thank you professor.” And it continued until five. My buttocks were sore and I wanted to cry, right now I did not want to do this anymore. He felt it in my posture and saw it in my eyes. “I’m sorry sweetie, I should have asked” he said, stroking hair off my face and kissing it all over. “I’m so sorry” I could hear the sincerity in his voice and chose to forgive him. “I deserved it, I did not show you my pleasure” I said to let him know I was still in the game. He smiled and kissed me. I was still strapped to the table and his fingers started caressing my pussy again, making sure I was still wet. I was as wet as a towel that had been drenched in water. I felt the tip of his penis finding his way to my pussy and sinking in to it. The pleasure made me gasp. He leaned over me, reached for my nipples. He started gently, but after a while he ...
    fucked me so hard that our neighbours banged the wall. He screamed in pleasure, cumming inside me. He kissed my sore buttocks before he started to untie me. It was late now and time to go to sleep. I fell asleep naked, sore and happy in his arms. I woke up to a kiss, his beard tickling my face. We hade the passion as two lovers on a Saturday morning, but it was Thursday and early. We both had things to do today. “I need to shower, will you join me?” I wanted to preserve the time I had left with him. He nodded and we showered together, our hands were all over the others wet body. Feeling. Exploring, like we never had a chance to do last night. I wanted to get to know him, know his fears and dreams. But I knew that would never happen, this could not be, in my mind I wanted to run away with him. Maybe to Spain where he grew up. We got dressed in silence, and went down to the breakfast buffee. We held hands and laughed, we talked about his childhood, where he studied, his years studying in England and why he decided to move to Sweden. We spoke about common interests, such as TV-shows and music. When we were done we parted outside the hotel. He kissed me one last time. “See you during your real oral presentation” he said and smiled. Two months passed, I thought about our night together and had new sex partners every week, wanting to re-live the thrill and his touch. It was time for the oral presentation, done in groups. When I was done we would get individual assessments which meant ...
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