Professor's Pet

"You know why you’re here," he said, not even looking up from his desk.

Lara nodded. Of course she did. She cheated.

But that wasn’t the real reason she was shaking.

"You thought no one would notice one copied paragraph? Pathetic."

He looked at her then. Slowly said

"Strip."

She blinked. "W-what?"

"I said strip, you desperate little whore."

She gasped. But her hands obeyed before her brain could catch up. He watched her undress like she was trash on fire disgusted but fascinated.

"Cheating and attention starved? What a talented little slut."

She was naked now. Vulnerable. Wet. Disgustingly turned on.

"Get on your knees. I want your face right where your grades belong on the fucking floor.

She dropped. He walked over, undoing his belt slowly, and unzipped.

"Open your mouth. No hands. Be useful for once."

She obeyed. He shoved it in no warning, no kindness. She gagged, immediately.

"Can’t even suck dick properly? What else are you bad at? Biology? Economics? Basic fucking dignity?"

He grabbed her hair and used her mouth like it was his property. She choked, drooled, cried and still, she moaned.

"You like this?" he snarled.

"You like being a hole I fuck during office hours?"

She whimpered around him, mascara running.

"God, you’re disgusting. Look at this face. Ruined. Just from being my personal fucktoy."

He came down to her throat and held her head in place until she swallowed.

Then pulled out with a loud, wet pop.

"Desk. Face down. Don’t speak."

She obeyed. Instantly. Like the pathetic thing he knew she was.

"No prep. You don’t deserve it."

And then he shoved in raw. Brutal. Deep. She screamed.

"You hear that?" he growled, hips snapping into hers.

"That’s the sound of your future getting destroyed by my cock."

He fucked her like she was a thing. No name. No past. Just an object made to be used and emptied.

"Say it. Say you’re a cheating cumdump."

"I’m a cheating cumdump, sir...use me...wreck me..please....."

"Louder"

"I’m your cumdump! Use me!"

He groaned. Spilled inside her. Stayed there. Breathing like he just conquered something holy.

"You’ll get an A."

"Not because you’re smart."

"Because you’re mine."