Samantha feels as if she's in over her head at college. So she buys an essay. When her professor finds out, he gives her a choice. Either he reports her, or he punishes her himself.
And what Samantha gets today is only the first of the punishments he has in store for her.
Samantha stood up. She felt exposed, somehow. Even though she was wearing the same thing she'd been wearing all day, the black silk sweater and tight jeans. His eyes were all over her like hands. When he looked at her clothed body it felt more personal than when other men fucked her naked body.
"You're sure this is what you want?" Professor Landon said. "I won't ask again."
Samantha couldn't understand why she was so excited. "Yes," she said. "But—I don't know exactly what you're going to do." She was a little nervous, now. "But yes."
"You want me to punish you," he said hoarsely.
"Say it, Samantha."
"Yes," Samantha said. "Punish me." She couldn't believe how hot this was making her. She didn't understand what was going on, but she didn't want it to stop.
"Say please," he demanded, his eyes on her.
"Punish me. Please." Her pussy was dripping wet and throbbing now.
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