The bell rings causing the class to start gathering their items and placing them into their bags. “Alright, class is over, everyone have a good weekend.” The teacher calls out as he makes his way along the desks then taps on yours. “You. Stay there.” He whispers as he looks down at you for a moment before continuing to walk along the rows of desks, his voice making you flinch for a second as you sit there, wondering what he wants. Within two minutes the other students had left the room, leaving you and your teacher alone, the sound of people walking along the hallway. Your teacher walks over to the door and pushes it shut, the window in the middle of the door foggy making it hard for people to see in.
“Sir?” You call out softly as you watch your teacher turn to you. “What was it that you wanted to talk about?” You ask as you wait, your teacher slowly walking back up past the other desks. “You think I didn’t notice?” He asks with a raised eyebrow and a stern, making you lower yourself in your chair, unsure of what he means. “I-I’m sorry sir, but I don’t know what you are talking about..” You manage to squeak out. “You were on your phone for most of that lesson, you didn’t take any notes, and the times you weren’t on your phone, you were falling asleep.” Your teacher states, as he names the rules you had broken throughout the day, making you look down, unable to look at his face. “So now you will be punished.” He stated firmly.
“Punished?” You question softly before taking a deep breath, the sound of the word combined with his tone making your core shiver, this unexpected feeling making your face turn red. “Stand up!” He barks out a order. You quickly stand up, surprised by the way your body reacted, jumping to follow his command. “Grab the edge of the table and lean forward.” Your teacher gives you another order as he moves around and grabs your chair, pulling it out of you way, making space behind you. Your hands move to the edge of the desk and grips hold of it, as your body automatically moves forward, the shock at how willing your body follows commands being pushed to the side as you feel warmth and wetness engulf your crotch, damping your panties.
“Look at that.” Your teacher laughs as he starts to squat down, amused by how easily you followed his orders. “I never would of guessed you were into this.” He grins as he sees the wet spot on your panties and watches for a moment as it gets bigger, your body trembling slightly as you realize he can see it. “S-Sir, I won’t do it again..” You whimper softly, your voice mixed with lust and fear. “After today you won’t. You need rules, and punishments for breaking them, you need your mind focus otherwise it will just drift away.” Your teacher starts to speak as his hand slowly runs up your inner thigh, almost touching your panties but stopping inches away from them, then slides back down. Your breath catching in your throat as you think he is about to touch you, only to have a wave of disappointment wash over you, causing a whimper of want to leave your mouth, letting him know he has you now.
“I’m going to focus your mind and body, so you will be the best student in my class.” Your teacher smirks as he runs a hand up along the outside of both your legs, his fingers hooking into the sides of your panties then tugs them down to your ankles in one quick movement, a long stream of your juices following your panties and snapping off, falling to the floor. Your face turns bright red as you dig your fingertips into the desk, the cool wind blowing past your wet little pussy, making you shiver as you bite your bottom lip, trying to hold back a soft moan. “You will thank me for this, but not today or tomorrow.” He chuckles with a evil little smirk as his hand slides back up along your inner thigh and moves over your little pussy, grasping your firmly, the warmth of his hand making your body buck once. “Easy, just stand as still as you can.” He orders you, making your body freeze, your legs unable to stay still, trembling slightly.
His hand starts to roughly grind along your lips, up and down, making sure his fingers run over your clit, the sensation making you cry out softly as your head falls forward, your reaction making him grin. “Just from a simple touch, you make such dirty sounds. This will be easier than I thought.” He teases, his words making you pant softly as your whole body burns from embarrassment, that same embarrassment causing you to become wetter. His hand continues to slowly but roughly move, quickly becoming soaked in your juices. You feel an orgasm quickly build up as your pussy throbs along with your legs shaking. You whimper louder as your whole body slumps forward. “Oh no.” Your teacher laughs as he pulls his hand away, reading your body perfectly, the signs letting him know that you are close. “Sir!” You whimper as you look back at him, your hips starting to grind against the air.
“I said this was punishment, not a reward.” He laughs as he looks back up at you. “Don’t move.” He orders, making your hips stop in mid-grind. Time slowly passes as you feel your orgasm weaken, almost fading away until his hand is on your quivering pussy again, making you cry out once more. His fingers penetrate your lips and push as deep as they can into you, making your body heat up again as his hand rubs and touches your most sensitive parts, your juices flowing from you and dripping down your legs as he toys with your body, pulling away once more as he feels your pussy tighten around his fingers. “Please sir!” You plead as you pant, your body struggling to reach that height of pleasure.
For the next ten minutes your teacher brings you to the edge over and over again, letting your body creep closer each time, but stopping before you cum, leaving your body a panting, wet mess. “That’s enough.” He grins as he stops once more then stands up, leaving you panting heavily as you feel little explosions of pleasure, leaving your body very unsatisfied. “S-Sir?” Your whimper and whine as you stare at him, as he walks around to the front of the desk and stares at you. “You will not touch yourself. No matter what you aren’t allowed to cum.” He barks a order, making you whimper again. “If you don’t touch yourself and if next Monday you learn, take notes and don’t look at your phone at all, I will reward you. And trust me, you want my reward.” He tells you, giving you orders for the weekend, making your shiver and whimper. “Yes, s-sir..” You answer back softly.
Your teacher walks into class on Monday morning, a smile on his face as he bids everyone a good morning. A small grin creeps onto his lips as he sees you sitting up at your desk, a pen in your hand and notebooks open on the table. “I hope everyone had a, interesting weekend.” He chuckles softly as he notices your foot tapping on the floor, along with your twitching leg, your breathing harder than normal and your face flushed. “I’m sure today will be a day that you remember.” He states with a smile as he grabs a book from his bag. “Alright, who is ready to take notes?”
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Request: teacher eg dig his student for being bad.
From: Anon.
Tags: Teacher x student, edging, punishment.Do not remove any of my text.
Ooh. What a fun, hot teacher/student story!
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