A game that went too far.

That day I was preparing for the evening especially carefully – after all, my long-held dream was about to come true! I'm 24, good-looking, very proud of my elegant, well-groomed body, beautiful hair, sizable breasts, a slightly playful gaze, and the enticing smile of my full lips. My boyfriend is a bit older than me and works as a teacher at the university and also teaches something at the university's affiliated school. And it was precisely to that school that I was heading today.

We had agreed that he would send the janitor home, and he and I could have fun right on the teacher's desk – because we've all been schoolgirls and dreamed of being roughly fucked right in the classroom, having our skirt lifted and getting fucked

on the desk, right? The most modest ones will, of course, deny it, but I can see how your eyes lit up – yeees, all girls want a strong, experienced, slightly rough man who will spread your legs with his strong hands, move your panties aside, insert two fingers into your pussy, and watch you writhe in blissful convulsions. And then put you on all fours, spank your ass, and fuck his obedient and only seemingly modest student.

My boyfriend told me that high school girls often deliberately wear shorter skirts to his lessons and act more provocatively – but does he need those silly little girls? Although, to be honest, I'd give a lot to watch such a sweet, young girl suck my guy off, take the head in her mouth, suck his cock, and lick his balls – and my boyfriend really loves having his balls licked!

I wouldn't mind licking such a little girl's pussy myself, watching her cum, begging her teacher to fuck her.. Ah, dreams, dreams, I thought, approaching the school.

Vitya (my boyfriend) came out to meet me and said he had sorted everything out – no one would disturb us, he led me upstairs to his office.. When I took off my coat, he smiled with satisfaction – I was wearing a short pleated plaid skirt (so short that if you leaned even a little, you could see the tops of my stockings), a white blouse, and very sexy red panties! Through the thin fabric of the blouse, my nipples were visible. Yes, I tried to mimic a school uniform)

As we had agreed beforehand, Vitya sat down at his desk, I knocked on the door..

– Viktor Evgenyevich, may I?

– Yes, Dasha, come in, – he was sitting, legs crossed, half-turned.

– You told me to come for a retake…, I began my "legend". I sat at a desk across the aisle from Vitya, so he could see my legs in stockings well. He gave me some exam cards, I pretended not to understand anything (I really had forgotten all the school physics curriculum by then). He sat down next to me at the desk, put his arm around my waist.

– Dashenka, well, it's so simple, look, you need to solve it like this.., – he was saying, drawing some formulas with one hand, and with the other stroking my thigh, squeezing and pulling the elastic of my stocking.

– Viktor Evgenyevich, all this is so complicated.. I don't understand at all!, – I was diligently batting my eyelashes and trying to play the failing student. – Maybe you could somehow give me a pass on this without these tasks?

– Well, there is a way.., – Vitya was already stroking my pussy under my panties with his finger. Mmmh, how exciting that was!

– Yeees?, – I was feigning modesty and shyness.

– But then you'll have to fulfill some of my desires.

– Yes, of course.. But you won't do anything bad, will you?

– Of course not, Dashenka, – the teacher put his hand on my stomach, moved it higher.. – Ooh, you're not wearing a bra, baby! (I modestly lowered my gaze.) – I thought only bad girls didn't wear bras, right?

He squeezed my breast forcefully, kneaded it, pinched my nipple between his fingers..

– Answer when you're asked. You're a slutty little whore, right?

I didn't expect that turn. Of course, I sometimes liked to play at coercion, sometimes I enjoyed pain – but I had other plans for today. I was a bit taken aback, especially hearing his authoritative, stern voice.. I really did feel like a guilty schoolgirl.

– Yeees, – I moaned, throwing my head back.. I really liked everything my teacher was doing to me.

– Yeees?, – He stood up and laid me back on the desk, unbuttoned my blouse in one motion (tearing off a few buttons), painfully pinched my nipples in his fingers, lifted them, shook my tits.. – Today you will obey your teacher, understood, whore? You'll do everything I say, or you won't get your pass, mind you! Spread your legs wider, bitch!

I obediently spread my legs, my skirt rode up and he got a perfect view of my red thong. I wasn't used to such crude words; in a normal situation, he'd definitely get a slap for that.. But now I couldn't do anything, I was submitting – and it was incredibly arousing!

He moved my panties aside, ran his fingers over my pussy, from my vagina to my clit, pressed on it, massaged it lightly.. I moaned with pleasure. A few more movements, and I was ready to cum.. but he moved his fingers away from my clit.

– You like that, huh, whore?, – he made me lick his wet fingers. – How you're dripping, you really want a cock in your little pussy, huh? Ask to be fucked!

It was hard for me to force the words out, I got a light slap..

– Fuck me, please!

– Repeat it, bitch!

– Viktor Evgenyevich, please, fuck me!

– That's a good girl.., – he took a dildo out of his desk drawer, quite large, about 20 centimeters long, translucent pink.. I didn't expect anything like that! – You want it in your pussy, huh, bitch?

He inserted that toy into me, drove it inside me with one sharp motion.. It hurt a little, but was also very, very sweet!

I was lying on the desk in the empty classroom, writhing, with a vibrator in my vagina, which the teacher also turned on.. Oooh, how good that was! I still had my panties on, he moved them so the vibrator wouldn't fall out of my vagina – and ordered me to suck him off.

He unzipped his pants, took out his cock, which was already very aroused.. I reached out my hand, jerked him off a bit, moved a little closer, licked the head.. Vitya put his hand on my head, stroked my hair..

– Yeees, baby, take it deeper, suck it, suck it, yeah!

– Did I allow you to cum, bitch?

I shook my head fearfully.

– You'll have to be punished, baby. Turn over on your stomach!

Turning over with a vibrating dick in my vagina was not comfortable.. He positioned me so I was standing on the floor, legs spread wide, leaning my stomach on the desk.

– Don't squirm, bitch!, – and he tied my legs to the legs of the desk with something – now I couldn't bring them together. The vibrator in my vagina was still working.. Vitya lifted my skirt and spanked my firm ass a few times.. I even liked it, if that was all the "punishment".. But that wasn't it.

– Have you ever been fucked by two men, bitch? – I didn't expect that question at all. I want to watch you get fucked by two cocks at once.. Or maybe even three, huh, girl?

I got scared. I had never had group sex before, I didn't want anyone else besides my boyfriend to see me like this.. And especially, to touch me..

– No, no, please, don't.. Vitya, come on, stop, this is too much..

– I'm in command here, understood, whore!, – and he hit my ass again, leaving a red mark on my buttock..