Page 12 of Taught By the Doctor
Evan nodded. “You may begin.” He had mercy on her and repeated the line that she was to write on the board. As she stretched on her tiptoes to write at the top of the large board, her bottom tightened beneath her panties.
When she was done writing the first line, she lowered her arm and looked over her shoulder apprehensively. She squeezed her eyes shut when Evan lined the ruler up at the base of her cheeks. When the ruler struck, she almost let out a relieved breath. It stung, but she wouldn’t say it hurt.
“Keep going, Ms. Lu,” Evan told her. He tapped the ruler on her upper thighs in warning.
Zoey was quick to comply, trying to be quick and neat as she scrawled the second line. Evan didn’t keep her waiting as long and immediately brought the ruler down again, slightly harder, causing her bottom to bounce beneath the panties. Between each strike, Evan kept the ruler pressed against her bottom, making her very aware of its presence as she wrote on the board. Her legs felt shaky as she focused to keep herhandwriting neat while also keeping her balance on the little stool she was standing on. The restriction of the stool forced her to lean over to the left and right to complete each line. The movements made her very aware of her exposed panties.
Evan paddled her bottom firmly, making each swat slightly harder than the last. He watched with satisfaction as Zoey shifted from foot to foot, her body stiff as she hurried to finish the lines. By the final one, she was breathing pretty heavily. Her eyes were a bit hazy as she turned to look at him, looking contrite and shy. He set the ruler down and helped her off the stool, reaching around and patting her warm bottom.
“How are you feeling about that test tomorrow now?” he asked her, genuinely curious.
Zoey pressed her face into his chest, inhaling his slightly earthy scent. “I feel better about it,” she said. She meant it too. She felt more relaxed now. It was as if the exercise had forced some of the tension out of her.
“Good,” Evan said, his voice suddenly deep. His hand traveled lower to the exposed skin just below her panties and right above her long white socks. He kneaded the flesh there, pressing a kiss to her neck. “I think it’s time you came into my office.” He didn’t give her a chance to answer and grabbed her wrist, leading her across the large room to where his large mahogany desk sat.
He suddenly spun her around and kissed her deeply on the lips, his hands running up and down the sides of her body. “You naughty little schoolgirl,” he growled. Then he turned her so she was facing his desk. “Bend over.”
Zoey obeyed, bending over the large desk. She had to rise up on her tiptoes to lay her stomach against the smooth wood.
Evan wasted no time and grabbed the back of her panties, yanking them down to her knees. He felt himself harden at the sight of the little panties around her long white socks and even more when he got a look at her pink bottom cheeks. He brought his hand down several times, peppering her bottom with mild swats, making Zoey moan.
He grit his teeth as he lowered his pants and boxers with his other hand, freeing himself. He pushed her legs apart before plunging one finger inside her, unsurprised to find her soaking wet. He gripped her shapely hips in his large hands before thrusting into her in one swift, firm movement.
“Evan,” Zoey cried out. The sound immediately melted into a moan of ecstasy as Evan rocked back and forth inside of her, pulling halfway out before shoving all the way back in. He repeated the movement several times, enjoying the way it made her little sock-covered feet rise off the floor each time as she was pressed harder against the desk.
He paused when he was all the way inside her and began to spank her again, alternating between spanking and grasping each fleshy cheek in his hands. He stared down at her, watching as her skirt moved around her hips and waist.
Zoey couldn’t reach the other side of Evan’s desk so she couldn’t steady herself. Her body slid back and forth over the desk as Evan rocked into her. After each spank, she would tighten around him, making them both moan.
“Please,” Zoey whimpered, clenching around the length of him.
Evan gave her the hardest swat yet, on her right sit spot. “Please what?” he demanded.
Zoey grit her teeth together, feeling pressure build up inside of her. “I need you, Evan. Please!” She kicked her feet, feeling on the edge.
Evan was feeling a bit devious and slowed his thrust, shoving slowly into her and pulling almost all the way out. Her moans were music to his ears. He needed to hear her beg. “What is it, my naughty little schoolgirl?” he asked, a smirk forming on his face. “What do you need from me?”
Zoey whimpered again, a bit louder, almost demanding, making Evan smirk a little more. “I need to come now, sir. Please!”
Evan spanked her half a dozen times on each cheek. Hard. “How are you supposed to address me while in that uniform, Ms. Lu?”
“Owie! I’m sorry, Professor!” Zoey cried out.
“That’s right,” he praised. He patted her warm bottom cheeks with his hands. “Now, slip up like that again and you won’t be allowed to come at all.”
“I’m sorry, Professor!” Zoey repeated, moving her hips back and forth to stimulate herself since Evan had paused in his movements.
“I’m going to come inside of you and you are going to be a good little student and wait until I finish before you come,” Evan told her.
Zoey whined in dismay. How was she going to manage that? She already felt like her insides were on fire and that she was going to explode at any moment. “I don’t know if I can!” she told Evan, kicking her feet a bit more to alleviate the burning need within her.
Evan took his time as much as he could. Zoey’s slick passage was tight and warm, making him grit his teeth a bit as he rocked slowly back and forth inside of her. He focused his attention on the way her whole body moved against his. She was so beautiful. He couldn’t believe that she was his. He chanted that in his mind as he finished, gripping her hips hard in his hands.
Zoey’s moans mixed with his as he lowered himself over her while still inside her, pressing a kiss on the spot just below her ear. He felt her stiffen a bit.
“Come now, Zoey,” he commanded.
He didn’t need to tell her twice. He felt her tighten slightly around him before she shivered violently, letting out a little scream that had his cock twitching to harden again.
