What can I do for you?”“You are to be disciplined and will stay after school with me to correct your behavior, if that can be done with you. If i... cannot, you will be transferred to the school for wayward girls like you who need special attention. Now come here and give me your bag.”I stepped to him and he studied me from head to toe. His eyes made me feel like a new toy being studied. I presented him the bag and he promptly opened the outer pouch and pulled out a long strip of extra large. She was holding onto the back of the chair as I fucked her. You watched. You watched her ride me with a deep hurting need inside you.She begged me to stop because her pussy was too sore. I stopped and by then you had the cuffs in your hand. After you cuffed her I ordered you to get her on the bed. She was crying now, she didn't understand, but you did. You knew what happens when a slut complained that her pussy was too sore for my cock. You dragged her across the floor and attached the cuffs to. She had been in the Professor's hut several times, sometimes only wearing a towel, but she had never noticed anything. How small could he make the thing anyway?The Professor entered his hut going straight to his lab bench. He flipped it over to reveal what looked like a standard examining table complete with stirrups and very naughty looking wrist restraints."Professor, I never would have guessed you for a bondage enthusiast." There is no need to get excited Ginger," said the Professor sternly,. I agreed to do it for him and when he was satisfied with 69 sucking pleasure, I initiated the next step of smearing oil into his asshole, and my dick liberally and that I was ready. I spread his legs, positioned myself near him and started teasing his cunt with tip of my stiff rod.Though it tickled him, he did not move away and I announced that I would be starting, that was when he became rigid and his anal sphinctors tightened. I started inserting my manhood slowly, but he shouted, in pain,.