Claws Deep! (Teacher X Student) – BDSM

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Y/NS’ P.O.V~

His white shirt with sleeves folded up, his glasses rested on his nose. I saw girls glaring at his ass as he chalked the board, which immediately riled me up.

Explaining the question, he turned towards the class, filled with students. As our eyes met, I had a chance to tease him, running my fingers on my lips, I slowly sucked them.

Receiving his reaction, his mouth fell open, which left him speechless. His sudden stop in a speech made me chuckle, mouthing him to continue.

The tease continued with me ringing his phone with texts, and soon, the class ended.

M/NS’ P.O.V~

Her prying eyes never left me, as I turned to write on the board, I could feel her poking eyes on me. Her smirk, biting lips, and everything distracted me and made me wish for this class to be over quickly.

Soon, the bell rang, my eyes glued on her, as she slowly walked toward me, whispering, “in the storage room.” She left me with goosebumps and I quietly left the classroom after everyone.

Before entering in, I made sure no one was looking, I saw her standing right in from of me, leaning on the cabinets.

“Took you long enough!” she said, approaching me. “I was just checking the floor.”

“Why?” she asked, as her hands wrapped around my shoulders. “I don’t want you to get in any trouble!”

“Oh, is that so?” I just nodded, receiving a squeeze on my buttcheeks as her hands softly glided on my body. I felt her lips on my neck, licking and sucking my skin, her every movement was slow and teasing!

“We shouldn’t meet like this!” I spoke, trying to discover my confidence.

“Why you don’t want this anymore!” slight anger hidden in her tone.

“No, I just– we can get in trouble for this, I’m your teacher!”

“Ohh, so you think you’re my superior, now?” a pull on my collar made me unstable, pushing me on the wall as she gently slapped my face.

“No! I didn’t mean–” This time, what I received was a harsh slap, pushing me down on my knees, as she grabbed a chair to sit right in front of me.

“You’ve dressed quite well today, I could see your ass poking out from your trousers.”She pulled my chin up, facing her, as she spoke further “did you dress for me, or for someone else?” my eyes widened, denying the allegation, and with a low tone I spoke, “I do everything for you!”

Smirking and groping my throat, she took my tie off, her heels rubbing my shaft. Unbuttoning my shirt, her lips sucked mine as her hands rubbed my jaw and hair fell on my face.

As I sat on my knees, hands rested on my thighs, she lifted her skirt up, showing me her laced panty, I gasped in response. Moving towards her wetness, she pushed me back, rubbing her heels on my bare chest, telling me to take them off.

I knew what I had to do, kissing her feet, licking, I peeked at her face, to see something which I don’t find out. I slowly took her heels off, receiving another push on my chest, but this time by her feet, her toes rubbing my nipples and her hands running on her own body.

She stopped everything, leaning toward my face now, she whispered, “you know, I saw a few girls staring at that sweet ass of yours, and lusting over it,” I gasped and replied, “are you– jealous?”

“Jealous, maybe I am,” a sudden slap on my face made me wince, getting an instant choking and her hand guiding my mouth open. Putting her fingers in, “suck them!” she whispered, as her feet continued rubbing on my clothed member.

Her wet fingers, hand, and feet left my face and body, to tease herself. “Unbuckle your pants!”

Widening her legs aside, she invited my hungry mouth into her wetness. I slowly, ran my lips on her wetness, tasting her, teasing her with my lips and tongue, she covered her mouth moaning softly.

“Use your hands baby!” Pushing my fingers in her, rubbing her clit with another, my lips and tongue still working on her wetness, left her shaking from pleasure.

Suddenly she pushed me back, “that’s enough!” she added, “do you think, you deserve me,” I nodded, “words, or do you want me to make you use them!”

“No, I don’t deserve you, mam!” I moaned out.

“Open your mouth,” her hands groping and spitting in my wide-open mouth, “come here and use that well!” I slowly crawled up to her and started sucking her wet entrance again, greedy to make her cum, greedy to please her.

Pushing my head more deeply into her, she ran her fingers on my hair, telling me she was close by her moans. I would’ve received her juices, but she pushed me back again. Lifting my tired and horny body to sit on the chair, pulled my unbuckled pants down, licking the tip.

Her lips ran on my shaft, teasing the tip, as her hands reached my chest, pinching my nipples. She teased and teased, rubbing and stopping in between, sucking and choking on my hardness and I wasn’t even allowed to touch her.

“Please!,” I begged as her lips left my hardness.

“Please what?”

“I want you, please mistress!” I begged as my body jumped from all the pleasure, asking for her to give me more!

“What are you trying to say?” she slapped my shaft, repeating and biting my thighs to tense me up.

“I want– you too please– fuck me!” I begged, trying my best to be quiet. Repeating myself, again and again, I begged and begged, receiving gentle slaps, kisses, and bites.

“Look at your precum, you want it badly, don’t you?” She said, touching the tip and showing me my own juices, and I just nodded in response, not able to say something.

She sat on my shaft, rubbing her wetness on me, biting my neck, finally letting me touch her. Her soft body feels new every time I touch her, making most of this chance I sucked, kissed, and made my hands useful for her.

Resting my hands on her hips, she glared at my eyes before taking me all in her. I could feel her tighten up with my every thrust, I could feel her perky nipples rubbing on my chest.

She muffled my moans by kissing me deeply, telling me to thrust faster, her jealousy taking over her. “You’re nothing, but my mere toy, I can use you, throw you away. How dare you make me jealous?” I loved the way, she claimed me hers, fucking and turning me into her obedient toy.

Turning into a moaning mess, I felt myself grow bigger inside her, “choke me, please! Fuck me, please! I can’t”

The sounds of her chuckling and moaning, made me thrust harder and push her hips down at me. Her slim figure wrapped under my body, as her fingers chocked into my throat, making my orgasm reach near.

“I wanna cum, please!”

“Awww, is that so?”

“Please, Mistress, please!” I begged, more and more for her and right before I could cum, she got off of me, laughing and groping my throat again. “I can cum, as much as I want, but you, your orgasm depends on me, do you understand?”

“I nodded,” seeing her wearing her clothes back again before she held my face again in her hands, “this was not a punishment, it was a reminder for myself, that even tho there are many girls lurking out there for you, they can’t have you, but only me!”

I whimpered from her harsh, “that I still have my claws deep in your soul, that I can torment you and use you however I please. I wanted to prove it to myself!” Giving me one last kiss, she left me breathless, my hardness still swinging in the air.

Smirking on my own, proud of my dom, I sighed, that’s why I fucking love her!

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