“Take them all the way off. And then spread your legs.” Shane tapped the folded leather belt he held against his open palm, waiting for her to do as he said.
Valentine complied at once, stepping out of the red lace thong and bending back over his desk with her thighs spread wide. Shane’s cock surged when he saw her freshly shaven pussy, already wet and hot and ready for him. God, she was gorgeous and he loved playing this game with her. Loved punishing her and fucking her in every possible way and position. But the fear and anticipation in her eyes reminded him he still had work to do.
“Very good, Valentine,” he said again, stepping forward. “Are you ready for your whipping?”
“Y-yes, Sir.” Closing her eyes, Valentine bit her lower lip, clearly preparing herself for the sting of his belt.
Shane didn’t make her wait long. Uncoiling the black leather, he snapped it out, hearing the flat crack it made when the tip connected with Valentine’s luscious ass.
She moaned and twitched just a little but held her position as he swung again and again. At last when her backside was as red as a sunset, she began to beg. “Please, Mr. Daniels—I can’t take much more. Isn’t there any other way you can punish me? A way that doesn’t hurt so much?”
Shane let the belt fall from his hands. “As a matter of fact, there is another way I can punish you, Valentine.” He stepped forward to where she was bent over his desk with her legs spread and her ass bare and exposed. Gently, he cupped one of her cheeks, stroking to soothe the sting of the belt. “If you want me to, that is.”
“I do…I do want you to. Just please, no more whipping.” She turned tearful eyes up to his as he continued to stroke her ass. “Please, Mr. Daniels—I’ll do anything you want as long as you don’t whip me anymore.”
“You might not like the other punishment though,” Shane warned her. “I’m sure I will. I’m sure it can’t be worse than the belt,” she protested.
Slowly, he unzipped his pants. “I’ll let you see for yourself and then you can decide,” he murmured. “But you have to spread your legs a little wider for me to show you.”
“Yes, Mr. Daniels.” Obediently, Valentine parted her thighs and arched her back, giving him a much clearer view of her naked pussy. She was so wet and hot now her honey was coating her thighs and Shane had the sudden impulse to drop to his knees and taste it right from the source. But that wasn’t part of the scene he had promised her so he reluctantly held himself back.
Stepping up behind her, he freed his cock from his pants and rubbed it slowly up and down the length of her hot, wet pussy. “Do you feel that, Valentine?” he asked softly, never stopping the motion.
She gasped and bit her bottom lip. “Y-yes, I do, Mr. Daniels. What…what is it?”
“It’s my cock. You see, the other way I can punish you is to fill your soft little pussy with my cock and fuck you, long and hard.”
Valentine looked over her shoulder, her green eyes wide and shocked. “You…you have to fuck me?”
Shane slid the head of his cock over her clit and found the entrance to her pussy. God, she was still so tight and hot! “Yes, Valentine,” he murmured, pressing just the head of his cock inside her cunt. “I have to fuck you and fill your little pussy full of my cum. I find it’s a very effective punishment—one that students don’t often forget.”
“I-I don’t know.” Valentine’s breath was coming short now and he could feel how hot and wet her pussy was getting just from having the head of his cock in it. “I…I’ve never done this before,” she protested, still playing the part of the virginal schoolgirl to the hilt.
“Then it’s your choice, Valentine. Take my cock and my cum in your pussy, or take my belt across your backside.” Shane slid another inch deeper into her. “Which do you want to do?”
“I…” She looked at him uncertainly. “I don’t know. Could…could I just feel you all the way in me first, so I can make up my mind?”
“Certainly.” Shane slid forward, filling her with his cock—with pleasure. He loved the way Valentine drew these scenes out between them. No one else he’d ever known could prolong the inevitable as long as she could and he was happy to take his time with her.
“God!” Valentine moaned as he sank balls-deep into her tight little cunt. “You’re so big, Mr. Daniels. And so hard.”
“I have to be hard to fuck you like you deserve.” Shane stroked her trembling back, loving the feel of her tight inner muscles squeezing and caressing him. “Have you made a decision yet, Valentine?”
She bit her lush lower lip again. “Not quite. Maybe…maybe if you just…just moved inside me a little? So I could see what it’s like?”
“Like this?” Shane drew back, sliding almost all the way out of her tight cunt, before thrusting forward again to fill her with his cock.
“God, yes…just like that!” Valentine was starting to lose it but she still had the presence of mind to drag things out a little more. “That feels…really good, Mr. Daniels. But are you sure you have to come in me too?”
“Listen to me, Valentine,” Shane said sternly, pulling out and thrusting in again to make her groan. “If I don’t fuck you hard and fill your sweet little cunt with my cum, how are you ever going to learn a lesson about cheating? How will you remember it’s wrong to copy someone else’s test paper unless you can pull up your skirt and see my hot cum dripping out of your slippery little pussy to remind you?”
“I-I guess you’re right,” Valentine moaned. “I guess I do deserve to have you fuck me and come in me, Mr. Daniels.”
“So have you made your choice?” Shane gripped her hips. “Are you ready to take your punishment like a good girl, Valentine?”
“Yes…God, yes, I am. I really am.” Her eyes were glazed with lust now and her pussy was wetter than he’d ever felt it. Shane was throbbing himself, dying to really fuck her. But he wanted to stay with the scene as long as possible.
“That’s a good girl, Valentine,” he murmured. “A very good girl to take my cock so deep in your pussy. But if you want me to fuck you I need you to spread your thighs even wider and lean farther over the desk.”
