1. Professor Jones and His Student


    Date: 1/8/2018, Categories: Spanking, Author: littlewriterlady, Source: LushStories

    “But Professor Jones, there has to be another way! I’ll do anything else to make up my grade, anything!” He shook his head, patting his lap once again. “Be a good girl and take the punishment you deserve, Maggie. If I have to tell you again, I’m afraid I’ll have to fail you.” Shaking with excited, nervous anticipation, Maggie stood up and walked over to the desk. She tried to think back, wondering how this had happened. Just weeks ago, Maggie Collins had been a normal college sophomore in her Economics class, fidgeting in the heat. The first day of the new semester was one she had been looking forward to. The old Economics professor, a lewd old woman with an unappetizing penchant for bright pink bows, was retiring. Her replacement was new to the university, and rumored to be drool-worthy. The young Professor Jones did not disappoint. His thick black hair and piercing blue eyes had panties dropping all around the room as he began his first lecture. Suddenly, Economics was a vital class that required every ounce of dedication that Maggie had. Though she had tried to pay attention to what he was saying, Maggie found herself caught up in the way that his biceps flexed whenever he crossed his arms. She was focusing more on how his tailored suit shirt rode up just enough to give a teasing reveal of his well-defined stomach than on theories of the evolution of economics. Her notes were filled with absent doodles as she stared. Days in Economics were spent daydreaming. With every ...
    day, her fantasies of him cutting the lecture short and carrying her to his private island to make wild, passionate love to her grew longer and more detailed. After class, she and her friends would giggle and bemoan the fates that put him so close, but so far away from their horny grasp. A few weeks after midterm, Maggie was startled to hear Professor Jones’s deep voice calling out her name before the lecture started. “Maggie Collins! I need to see you in my office after class.” A thousand scenarios went through her head throughout the class. Even the reality that he had probably just misplaced a test didn’t stop her from continuing her island dreams. The sun would be warm against her bare shoulders, and his skin would taste like a heady combination of salt and man beneath her tongue. Maggie was snapped from her reverie by the loud shuffling of students hastily stuffing papers into folders and bags. Glancing up, she met the eyes of her professor. He beckoned absentmindedly with two fingers and disappeared into his office. Maggie took the extra few seconds to pull her shorts farther up, and her tank top a tad farther down. Not to be easy , she thought to herself as she walked, but teasing doesn’t hurt anyone. She had worked hard to mold her body into curvy perfection, and knew how to use it to her advantage. Stepping through the doorway, she frowned to herself when he barely spared her a glance, seemingly indifferent to her charm. Professor Jones was sitting behind his desk, his ...
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