When Nicki, a 4.0 GPA gets only 43% on her midterm, she sets up a meeting with her Professor, desperate for a higher mark. However, before he's willing to give her the marks, he decides he needs to dole out a bit of punishment.
Warning: this 3000 word story contains lots of sexy spanking, light dubious consent, oral sex and a fantastic ending!
~~ The following excerpt is for 18+ readers ONLY ~~
Nicki proceeded to plead her case. She was a great student, she had done well on all of the other assignments. She always came to class, she always tried to answer his questions and be involved in the class. She was desperate, she would do anything to get a chance to make up the marks she missed on the test.
She realized when she finished talking she was almost in tears. She wanted him to give her another chance so badly.
Professor Randell gave her a hard look. “You say you’ll do anything for the extra marks?”
“Anything, absolutely anything.”
“Ok, well I’ll give you the extra marks you need to get an ‘A’ on the midterm, but first I’m going to have to make sure you’re taught a lesson. Agreed?”
“Agreed” Nicki wasn’t entirely sure what he meant by punishment, but she knew she would take it for the extra marks.
“Good. Now stand up and bend over the desk.”
Nicki wasn’t quite sure what to make of this command. She hesitated.
“Do you want the extra marks, or not?” Professor Randell asked.
That was all Nicki needed. She immediately got up off her chair and walked to the side of the professor’s desk and bent over. He got up and came behind her.
Slowly, he started running his hands up her thighs and continuing up her ass, pulling up her skirt with his hands as he did so.
Nicki, much to her embarrassment, started feeling the juices swelling up in her pussy. She felt the familiar heat of being turned on and her professor ran his hands up and down her body, bent over his desk.
She heard a snip and all of a sudden her thong was gone. She could feel the professor’s eyes on her pussy and the thought of him looking at her like that turned her on even more.
“Now, what mark did you get on the exam?” he asked.
“That means you got how much of the exam wrong?”
“Fifty-seven percent, professor.”
“Good. So now you’ve got to be punished, to learn your lesson. Understood?”
All of a sudden, she heard a whoosh of air, then a smack on her ass. She let out a yelp from the pain as Professor Randell slapped her ass, hard.