Any woman who had had two mind blowing sexual encounters in a week would consider her self lucky and be content with her life, well content at least for a week. But I wanted more- I still wanted Dan Metellus the Professor Ancient economic history despite the one night stand with Jerome.
I had been huffing and puffing after that big gorgeous wolf for over a week but this little piglet hadn't been treated like a tasty morsel despite the much wriggling of the tail. The wolf apparently had been taking lessons in sainthood.
The 'bending down episode' seemed to have an opposite result. He was avoiding me like plague. He taught with his eyes staring straight and after giving assignments he walked out briskly with his female fans following him around the campus like sticky toilet paper. I was beginning to lose hope and began to keep to myself. Kirk tried to keep my hopes up but he too had begun to feel that maybe the Professor was an ethical man who didn't fuck his students and wasn't going to make an exception.
Sighing to myself I watched as he handed back the rated assignment papers. I hadn't done a good job this time and wasn't expecting a spectacular grade but when my sheet came to me I was in for a shock he had given me a D minus. I had never received that low a grade since my kindergarten art class. Staring at the paper I felt my cheeks flame and blood rushed to my ears. This was humiliating for me and from the smirk on Anna's face, who had passed me my assignment sheets, it wouldn't be long before it became a public knowledge that the brain of the class had fared so badly.
'Fuck the whole nasty bunch' I thought and glared back at her.
There was a cough and I heard Dan say "I have written a time on the back of the sheets for the students I would like to meet in my study. If any of you would like to make a change meet me after the class" and with that he began his lecture on Chengez Khan the Mongol Invader.
On the back of my sheet the time given was six in the evening which meant that I was the last one to be berated. He was going to make life difficult for me. Sighing I tried to concentrate on the matter at hand and when Kirk tried to see my assignment I pinched him hard on his thigh.
Raising his eyebrows at me, he snatched the paper, and when he saw the grade his brows climbed even higher on his forehead. Flipping the sheet he saw the time and a smile slashed across his lips. Giving me the thumbs up sign he went back to making notes on his laptop and when I tried to pass him a written note about my feeling crappy about it he refused to look at it and shoved it inside jeans his pocket. At that very moment I wanted to kick the butts of both the Professor and Kirk's all the way to Timbuktu.
After the lecture ended I watched the usual swarm of students descended on the Professor again and walked out with him.
Turning towards Kirk I saw him holding his 'A' graded sheet against his puffed up chest. I snapped at him and said "Don't be a juvenile Kirk, it doesn't suit you."
Smiling at me innocently he replied "What's the problem Katie? Can't get your mind to move from your libido to your books? Or is it because you're scared of the Professor?"
Stepping out of the hall with him I grumbled "Just that I have to meet him so late. The class load is heavy today and I will be real tired by evening and you know that after six in the evening the buses run after an hour. So I won't be home before seven thirty. That self-absorbed jerk."
Putting an arm around my shoulder he walked alongside to the next class and said "Don't call the fellow names. You bought it on yourself. If it makes you feel any better Patrick and I can cook dinner tonight."
Patrick was now practically living at our apartment. They had made their 'coupledom' public to whoever was willing to listen and they were always together. After a while it became too nauseating for me to watch them coochie cooing all the time and I expressed my feeling quite candidly, to which they laughed indulgently and said that I should find someone to love not fuck. They were assholes in love.
'Thanks' I said to him and mumbled under my breath about the endless candle lit dinners and violins that were drove me crazy every night. And as Louise the hag marched in to take our next class, Kirk settled down next to me and said "I heard that."
The rest of the day passed very fast and the butterflies in my stomach refused to settle down. And before I knew it was about six in the evening and I was standing outside the heavy oak door of his study.
Just when I raised my hand Saul came out and smiled at me and said "Welcome to the Lair. I barely managed to escape with my skin intact."
Walking into the study my eyes grew accustomed to the dark surroundings. Wood shelves were lined with books and a scent of sandalwood wafted to my senses, soothing my nerves and prepared me to face what lay ahead.
"Ah Miss Parker how are you? Have a seat." Staring at the man sitting behind a big desk I sat on the edge of the chair. He looked a little grime making my heart miss a few beats.
'He is not going to eat you up, you nincompoop.' I chided myself and held the mangled assignment sheet tighter in my sweaty palms.
"Can I have a look at your assignment Miss Parker?" he asked Gulping a breath in I smoothed out the tortured sheets and passed it to him over the desk. Raising an eyebrow over their tattered, damp condition he went through the four sheets and then sighed. Getting up from his chair he came around and sat down on the desk next to me. His leg touched the back of my fingers that were clutching the arm rest of the chair and heat raced down from my fingers to the pit of my stomach.
Sighing he bent down a bit and put the assignment on the desk in front of me and said "Katie this is your first assignment and it's downright lousy. You topped your class last year and this doesn't reflect your caliber. It's well below average. What's going on?"
Looking at him in the eye I nearly told him that my cunt was interfering with my brains. That all I could think about was sex with him in different positions, that all I could think was seeing him naked in my bed.
But all I did was bite my lip and look down at my clenched fingers.
Tipping my chin he looked into my eyes and said "I know there is this attraction between us Katie and it's time we did something about it or else it will interfere with your studies."
I couldn't believe my ears 'What did he mean by that? Sex?' My mouth went dry and I just stared at him.
He stood up and said "Stand up Katie and bend over the desk."
"Huh?" I stared up at him
In a strong voice he said "Move your ass and bend over."
Feeling nervous and excited I stood up and bent over his desk. The cold wood chilled my skin and made the nipples hard against my bra. Closing my eyes I wondered what was coming my way. I heard him push the chair back and then he pushed my skirt up and pulled my red thongs down.
Taking deep breaths in I told myself to remain calm but then a cry of surprise passed through my lips when I felt a light welt of pain streak a horizontal line on my buttocks . Turing to see what he was doing I saw him holding a scale in his hand.
"What the?-" "You need to be punished Miss Parker. This is for your own good. Please look ahead while I dish out what you rightfully deserve." Another whack followed his words
"This one is for distracting me in class" Whack three hit my buttocks and made me close my eyes
"This one is for wearing the blue thong and making me so horny that I cancelled the rest of the day's lectures"
Whack Four followed but this time the slight physical pain mingled with the pleasure that was waking up in my pussy. I pushed my ass a little higher to meet the much deserved punishment
"This one is for your bad assignment Miss Parker and the last one is a warning."
The last whack was followed by a caress by his hands .
Closing my eyes I rested my head against the cool wood and wondered what would be the next course of action.
There was silence for a few seconds and then I felt his hands cup my butt and he leaned on my back and whispered in my left ear "Have you learnt your lesson Katie?"
Feeling his cock push against my hot stinging buttocks I nodded
He bit my ear and strained his cock harder against my hips. The cloth over his cock brushed hard against my tender skin and the friction made my arousal even more intense.
Wanting more I whispered "Yes but-"
He grabbed my breasts from the back and leaned into me and said "Are you questioning my authority Miss Parker?"
Feeling his hands caress my breasts through the clothes I tried to frame a thought in my mind . But my body was treacherous and all I could think was of the heat that was building up in my cunt. My clit was swollen and the feel of the hard cold wood against my vagina made me want to turn and fuck him then and there. But he was the master here and if I wanted things to head my way then I had to submit to his rules.
"No I'm not questioning your methods"
