The following story is fictional and contains non consensual sex and spanking between a teacher and student. If you are under 18 or offended by stories with these elements do not continue. If this story interests you then please feel free to enjoy! I know I enjoyed writing this one. <EG>


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Alone with the Teacher
by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com



At this point crying would do no good, not that she would ever cry. The rest of the class exited the room, Regina remained in her seat. Her face was set in a sneer, her arms folded across her chest and her legs spread in a most unladylike way. A few of the girls gave her sympathetic looks but Regina simply ran her finger through her thick short hair, her dark eyes flashed with disgust at the other girls. She hated the way their blouses looked as neatly pressed in late afternoon as they did in the morning, the way they clutched their schoolbooks to their chests like protective armor, the perfection of the three folds to their socks, even the graffiti drawn on their notebooks was standard issue.

Regina glared through her bangs at Mr. Small. He was erasing the board, putting away his precious supplies, and closing his briefcase. As he sat down on the front corner of his desk she could hear the now far away sounds of the students walking home. She was alone with the teacher.

"Sit up straight young lady."

Regina pulled her feet flat to the floor and folded her hands in front of her on the desk.

"Now you will ask me to spank you Regina. I know its what you want, you want my undivided attention, you want your bare bottom punished until your face softens, until your hard snotty attitude becomes totally pliable. You must demand what you need in this world Regina."

Regina set her lips in a tight line. She wondered to herself how she would manage to get this over with quickly.

"Very well Regina, I can wait," he replied to her stubborn silence.

Mr. Small walked around to sit at his desk. Regina realized she would have to sit here watching him grade papers until she said what he wanted to hear. She shivered and blushed as she realized she liked anticipating the spanking she was sure to get. She wrestled in her mind with the options she had. She could wait till he grew tired of grading papers, but she supposed he would just keep her late day after day until she gave up. He probably always stayed late.

Regina shifted uncomfortably and anguished knowing that the longer she sat here the more obvious it would be to him that she actually enjoyed being spanked. She could already feel the butterflies in her stomach that meant her panties were getting moist.

She watched him and sneered. She hated him for making her sit here, for making her say aloud what she wanted. It would only be more embarrassing if she waited any longer. She shivered.

Her mouth opened a few times as if to practice speaking then shut again with determination. Was that a smile that crossed his lips? Regina kicked at the desk leg which caused Mr. Small to set his firm gaze on her.

"If we are going to spend evenings together Regina, you will have to refrain from distracting me."

Yes, Regina had guessed his plan, she wouldn't be able to out wait Mr. Small.

"Mr. Small, I need a spanking" After the words were spoken she wondered if she had imagined saying them. Nothing in the room had changed. Finally he finished grading the paper and slipped it into a folder on his desk, put down his red pen and gazed with full attention on her.

"Tell me why you need a spanking, Regina"

"Because I was a naughty girl," the words made her blush.

"Yes, Regina you were a naughty girl, and I have the feeling we will soon see how naughty you still are," he said, as he raised his eyebrow knowingly and slid his chair back from his desk. "Come stand here, Regina," he pointed to the floor at his left.

As Regina took her place at his side she stared at his lap. He grabbed her wrist firmly and told her to look into his eyes and not to look away. Regina had trouble looking into anyone's eyes, and found her gaze drifting only to be reminded each time by his hand squeezing tightly against her wrist.

"Regina, what is going to happen now, tell me young lady?"

"You're going to spank me," Regina barely whispered.

"And what has to be done before you position across my lap?"

"I don't know." Regina answered as she looked away and blushed. Mr. Small brought her eyes back to his with a hard squeeze to her wrist.

"You do know Regina, don't make me angry," his voice rose.

Regina almost cried the words, her voice becoming more childlike by the moment. "I must take my panties down."

"That's right Regina, so you lied when you said you didn't know? Is that correct? Answer me!" his grip tightened on her wrist.

"Yes Sir"

"You are a naughty girl Regina, naughty girls tell lies and naughty girls get spanked on their bare bottoms." Now lift your skirt." Mr. Small said this, then released her wrist.

Regina lifted her plaid uniform skirt and felt the tell tale tickle of excitement between her legs.

"Regina will your panties be damp when I lower them?" Mr. Small asked as he hooked his thumbs into the waist band of her white cotton panties.

Regina instantly lied with a defiant sounding, "NO!"

Mr. Small lowered her panties slowly and Regina felt the coolness as the classroom air met her moist inner folds. "You lied again didn't you? Do you understand how HARD it is for me to spank naughty girls who get wet because they like being spanked? How do you think it effects me to see these very damp panties? Answer me you naughty girl!"

Regina bit her lip and tears began to roll out of the corners of her eyes.

"Answer me Regina, how do your naughty panties effect me? Come on girl, you know the answer."

Regina's eyes lowered and she barely whispers the answer, "It makes you hard, Sir."

"Well, Regina I believe we are getting somewhere! That is a correct and truthful answer to my question. Now climb across my lap and lets see if we can get this spanking underway, shall we."

Regina felt relief settle in as she climbed across his lap. Her choices were made, her fate and much more were in his hands now. Mr. Small grabbed Regina around the waist and tugged her close to him. "Lift your bottom high, Regina."

Regina lifted her bottom and covered her face with her hands. She felt the first painful spank land directly on the crack between her cheeks. Regina gasped and lowered her bottom to hide her inner parts. Mr. Small promptly slipped a finger into her and lifted her back into position then slid his finger back out.

"Now stay in position you naughty girl or it will be two fingers and when I tire of your naughtiness you may not like where I probe next," he mocked.

Regina lifted her bottom high, her back arched down and kept it there as he spanked not only her cheeks but her exposed wet swollen parts. She cried in shame as she felt herself lifting and clenching in time to his spanks. He would stop momentarily to rub what he felt was a sore spot. She continued to move as if being spanked as he rubbed her bottom.

"Oh Regina, you're such a naughty girl, I want you to masturbate and cum as I spank you," Mr. Small said in a throaty voice. Regina placed her fingers against her throbbing clit and began to stoke it as Mr. Small spanked her. She felt only pleasure as now her bottom turned from pink to purple splotches.

"If you cum, I will fill that naughty cunt of yours with something more then fingers." As his words reached her ears Regina felt her body shudder as her womb began its throbbing release. She gasped out a sob of pleasure and shame. A dark trickle of juices soaked onto Mr. Smalls trousers.

"That's my good girl," said Mr. Small, "Now, lets take care of one final thing."

Her face was gentle and soft as she stood and leaned across the desk. She lifted her bottom high for him feeling almost powerful as she said to the teacher, " Tell me again what you need Mr. Small, you have to demand what it is you want in this world."

Her back was arched down, her wet swollen pussy visible between her brightly punished cheeks. Mr. Small unzipped and lowered his pants and held his throbbing erection and said, "I want to fuck that hot little naughty cunt of yours Regina."


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