Her breath became ragged and her mind flew away. He did it again... and again... and again. Just when her knees started to give: SMACK! What number wa... it? What number? WHAT NUMBER? She guessed trying hard not to make it a question. "Twenty-six, Sir." He chuckled. "Lucky guess, Little One. Deep breaths." She closed her eyes and focused on her breathing as he continued, the pain building steadily now. "Thirty, Sir. Thank you for my spanking, Sir." He kissed her cheek then her neck and her arm as. You break our kiss as your body floods with a mix of pain and pleasure as I become fully buried in you, causing you to tip over the edge into a massive orgasm, causing your body to convulse, your pussy to contract and squeeze my dick. I watch in awe as your orgasm begins to subside, I begin to slide out of you, but you pull me straight back in causing me to orgasm emptying my balls into you, adding new pleasure and restarting your orgasm. I wrap my arms around you and pull you tight against me. I was feeling alive in a way that I hadn’t for some time.I’d give anything to feel her body underneath me. To feel her tits bulging out between my fingers, to grip the cheeks of her arse as I slid my shaft deep inside her, to chew her nipples as her back arched up towards me, to empty the entire contents of my body into her. Christ, I felt like I could cum there and then in the toilet without any form of hand stimulation!I splashed some water on my face, waited to see if my cock would go down. “Oh, why is that?” I asked, already suspecting his answer.“It has been brought to my attention that you did not appear for detention Saturday morning like you were supposed to. Failure to show up is an automatic three-day in-school suspension,” he boasted.“Sir, did you happen to check your mail slot this morning?” I inquired.“No, why?” he questioned.“I think it’s best if we speak in your office,” I suggested.“There’s nothing for us to discuss. You deliberately skipped out on your Saturday.