“I am going to teach you a lesson today.”

This wretched pupil has been behaving despicably recently. The graphic messages he has been sending to his friends are c*mpletely inappropriate- about how he wants to “f*ck” me, with intimate details of how and when. I do not expect this behaviour from the pupils in my school. There is only one way to deal with this situation, I intend on showing him exactly how it feels to be f*cked. I will f*ck him like he imagined f*cking me in his revolting messages- with him on his knees, on his back, with his legs in the air.

I take pleasure in showing this boy the strap-on dildo I’ll be using to f*ck him. He protests upon seeing it, claiming it is too big to fit. My pupil tries to apologise and excuses the messages as a joke, but I’m not accepting his pathetic apology. I will be using this strap-on to f*ck his tight l*ttle h*le and to teach him a lesson he won’t ever forget.

He will get to live out his fantasy- only the other way around. I slip down my tight latex skirt and pull the leather strap-on harness over my waist and tying a knot in my red satin blouse. I ask him how this makes him feel, he tells me he feels humiliated and degraded. I instruct him to strip to feel the full weight of this humiliation. He is hesitant, protesting and complaining, and so I pull his boxers down for him to expose his pathetic tiny c*ck and vulnerable bottom. I order him onto my desk, legs in the air. I prepare my strap-on dildo and his v*rgin *sshole with lube, and remind him to think hard about those messages he sent degrading me, and to think about his current predicament: on his back and about to be humiliated and f*cked by the teacher he so desires. I slip into his tight h*le and he begs me not to tell anyone, but I’ll be telling anyone I like about his degrading experience and enjoying every moment of his mean degradation.

I mercilessly f*ck his bottom, reminding him that he will never behave in such a disgraceful way ever again, or he will be back in my office but in a much worse position. The boy complains and moans about his p*gging, humiliated and degraded. I instruct him to bend over my desk so that I can continue to deeply pound his l*ttle h*le in this new orientation to ensure he feels the full length of my hard c*ck. His boy p*ssy takes my strap-on hard and fast, and he is vocal in his protestations. To prove that he is sorry he must beg me to stop and he tells me he has learnt his lesson. After giving him a hard f*cking and teaching him a valuable lesson about respect, I have had enough of the sight of him. I dismiss him to the toilets to reflect on what has just happened to him to make sure he won’t be repeating his mistake.

TEACHING HIM A LESSON: DESK TOP D*CKING