“Nothing,” I answered. I reached into my bedside table and brought
out a tube of K-Y jelly. I rubbed it between her breasts and returned
to my position atop her. She sighed again and stroked my cock as it
slid along her chest.
“Press them together, Shannon,” […]
“No. Well, a girlfriend of mine who took this course last year
has been helping me with the homework. She got a B, so she really knows
what she’s doing.”
Sure, I thought. I said, “You’re doing all the homework?”
I knew she wasn’t; anyone who could […]
“Say it,” I repeated, and pinched her again, clamping down quite hard,
but slowly.
“Thank you—unhh—sir,” she breathed as her body twitched from the
compression of her nipples, and then a long “ohhh…” as I let them
expand again. I felt a tingle in my balls at the […]
she got a “C” in English and a “D” in history. She was appropriately
grateful, and thanked me effusively. I made her admit that she had
needed our quizzes.
We were in bed after her last final, and I was sitting on top of her,
my hands pressing […]
back of her thighs. Shannon was continually sore. She got better
at studying very quickly, but she was really not too bright; though I
restricted myself to the most modest sorts of questions, I was forced
to whip her at least some nearly every time. I had to be careful not
to […]
easily for her. Her ass was very sore, and I realized that she was not
going to be able to sit through her classes if I kept it that way, so
I whipped her thighs instead. She cried, but did not lose her grip as
she had on Saturday. I congratulated her, […]
She didn’t answer, but I could tell she was listening. I decided
that she had had enough for one day. “Okay, Shannon, that’s enough.
Clean up, get dressed; I’m going to make dinner. But listen.” I put my
hand under her chin and raised her eyes to mine. “Tomorrow you’re […]
_Days of Our Lives_?”
“I don’t watch _Days of Our Lives_,” she said sullenly, looking down.
“All right, then, whatever you do watch,” I said, exasperated.
“Do you have any trouble remembering characters from there?”
“_All My Children_” she […]
have been able to answer all or at least most of those questions.”
For the first time she spoke. “I did read them,” she whined,
and tears came to her eyes, “I did.”
I hesitated. I knew that this problem was not really […]
and I came. Shannon closed her eyes as my cum covered her face.
“Oh god Shannon you bitch fuck me oh god,” I ranted. I could feel
her hand grow slippery with my come as she continued to jerk me off.
When she could open her eyes […]
“On your knees,” I ordered. She started crying harder at this new
tribulation, but I was too far gone to care. I opened my pants and
stood in front of her, my throbbing cock at head level.
“Use your hands,” I rasped, my voice thick with lust. […]
answer them, of course, and my whip came down time after time, until
her ass looked like an airline route map done in red. My cock was so
hard that I thought the skin would break. I was not sure whether what
was dripping out of me was still pre-cum, or whether I […]
to talk to you about my grade.” Was she looking at my crotch?
I couldn’t tell.
“Yes. You’re not doing too well, are you?”
“No. And I’m worried about it. I need this class. I really
studied for this test.” […]
now, and hitting her about as hard as I could without breaking her skin.
My cock was harder than it had ever been; it was like what I imagine those
cock-stiffening drugs to be like. I could feel the pre-cum dripping
out of me, and I was moving my hips in an unconscious fucking […]
“Why was Oglethorpe allowed to start his colony in the South?”
Again I gave her a moment to answer, and again she couldn’t. I whipped
her again, this time a little harder. I could see that she was trying
not to cry, but I could also see a few tears leaking out from […]