Six months after my beating I was sitting outside at the university cafe and a familiar voice caused my heart to lurch."Dan!"I recovered as best I could."Miss Gray!""Please call me Linda, no need to be so formal now I'm not your teacher."There was an awkward moment as I recalled the last time we had seen each other when she had been my teacher and she had caned my naked bottom then masturbated me to orgasm. I had frequently masturbated myself to orgasm while replaying the memory since the event."Mind if I join you?"She ordered a coffee and sat. She was wearing the same outfit she had worn during my beating. Tight skirt to just below the knees and white silk shirt buttoned to the neck. It had been unbuttoned to her cleavage then and the pale skin of her chest had been flushed with passion."Congratulations on your results!" I had topped the state in the results of the English exam. I had been sitting on a sore and bruised bottom at the time but maybe it spurred me on. She hadn't contacted me until now to congratulate me, but I suppose that was understandable.We made small talk about me starting uni until there was a lull in the conversation. She lowered her voice and leaned over to me."Dan, I'm sorry about what happened.""It's okay, I shouldn't have...""I
güvenilir bahis set a trap for you, Dan."I was speechless. I think my mouth fell open."I've always had an... interest in... punishment. We were all alone and all of a sudden I had this mad plan to leave the exam there where anyone would take a look and then walk in on you, my favourite student...""Such a favourite student you decided I needed a beating?""I'm so sorry! I know it's bizarre, but we were so close I thought you'd understand! I know it sounds bizarre now, and when I hit your poor bottom and you screamed and stripes came up I felt terrible, but I also had to finish what I started.""It was so humiliating! And then you gave me extras!""I'm so sorry! I know I was hurting you, but the surge of power I got when you bent over naked for me was incredible!" Her eyes shone and her face was flushed."What I did was unforgivable but I would like to offer you the chance to even the score."I gaped at her dumbly.She put her hands on mine."If you would like to, please come to my office tonight at 8:30, the school will be deserted, and cane me. I deserve it."She stood, paid the bill, and walked off. I watched her retreating buttocks beautifully displayed in her tight skirt and knew what I was going
güvenilir bahis siteleri to do.At 8:30 that evening I was standing in the dark outside the school entrance. The light was on in her office. My phone buzzed.A text: Come in please, the door is unlocked, I'm waiting.I entered and walked the echoing corridors and up the stairs and stood, again, outside her door. I knocked."Come in."I entered and almost recoiled at the magnificent sight of Miss Gray's - Linda's - glorious naked buttocks. She was bent over her desk facing away from the door, gripping the edges, completely naked.Her office was like a warm cocoon after the cold corridor with thick carpet and walls lined with books. The main light was off and her pale skin was illuminated only by her lamp. The Last Resort - a wicked cane - was sitting beside her on the desk and her clothes were neatly folded on a chair.I paused for a time, drinking in this intensely erotic tableau. My erstwhile mentor in abject surrender to me. Her legs were slightly parted and I could see the lips of her pussy peeking out. All I wanted was to grab her hips and ram my rigid cock into her. For a moment I thought perhaps I could suggest another way for her to make things up to me but thought better of it.
iddaa siteleri She had offered her bottom for a beating and that's what she'd get.She was silent, though her breathing was a bit ragged."Hello, Miss - Linda," I said."Hello Dan," she replied in a small voice. "Shall we get on with... things?"I didn't reply, but stepped forward and picked up the cane. I could feel the heat radiating from her body. I swished the cane experimentally. She flinched. I whipped it harder through the air a couple of times more, hearing the tearing sound that had preceded her strikes connecting with my bottom when the tables were turned. My god that was hard. Could I really do it to her? She'd done it to me. I tentatively stroked her perfect creamy skin of her bottom with my fingers. She shivered. Soon it was going to be marked by the cane."Stand up. Face me."She rose and turned, covering her pussy and breasts with her hands."Hands on your head." I got an enormous charge out of her obeying me. Her hair was tied up in its usual bun. Her breasts were magnificent, with pale nipples clearly aroused. My eyes drank in her slim waist and her flaring hips and the neat landing strip of red pubic hair about her cunt.Had she shaved for me? The thought thrilled me."Your punishment will be six strokes. If you get up there will be extras. Bend over the desk."She sighed. The familiar blush I now knew was arousal suffused her face and chest. She turned and bent, offering me her gorgeous buttocks for a thrashing. My god.
