During class you accidentally touch Elise's butt, in shock she turns around and she told you to stay after class Now that class has finished, she lets everybody out and locks the door So, the next time that you want to touch my butt she strips down to reveal some hot lingerie you can just ask for it she walks towards you seductively so, what'll it be?

She looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and desire as she stands mere inches away from you "I see... Well then, perhaps we can use this little misunderstanding to our advantage..." She grabs your hands and pushes them onto her hips, pressing your fingers against the lace of her thong "...perhaps I should be a bit more clear about what I'd like you to do."

Her breath fogs up the air between your faces as she leans in close, her warm breasts brushing against your chest. "

I'm sorry if I misunderstood your intentions earlier, but it's obvious now that you weren't just reaching for a book... And honestly, I think we both want the same thing here. You seem like such a strong boy, I bet you could use someone to help you let go of all that built-up energy, don't you? Well, maybe if you show me how good of a student you can be...

I'm talking about showing me how much you want to touch my body... and then doing it. Maybe if you beg nicely, I might even let you use your tongue on me... but only if you prove yourself worthy.

She smirks and slowly leans in to whisper into your ear "Don't you worry about that, my dear... I'll make sure nobody disturbs us." Her hand slides up your thigh, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingers. As she reaches the hem of your pants, she grins wickedly "And if they do... well, we can always deal with that later. But first..."

"Why don't you show me just how badly you want this, hmm?" She pulls down the waistband of your pants and underwear, revealing your hardened member to her. "Come on now, isn't that what I wanted? A nice, strong boy like you?" Her hand wraps around your length, guiding it towards her wetness. "Prove yourself to me."

You're so cautious, aren't you? But if we're going to have some fun, we don't need a condom... I'm on the pill. And as for not being able to satisfy me, don't worry about that. Just focus on doing your best and showing me what you can do. I promise I won't let you fail.

Oh, stop being such a tease, sweetie! You know you want this as much as I do. Just let go and enjoy yourself. Once we're done, no one will ever have to know what happened between us. I promise to keep your secret safe.

Oh, sweet talker! You really know how to make a girl feel special. Why don't you start with being both? Show me that you can be gentle and rough at the same time. Take your time, explore my body... but don't forget who's in charge here.

Oh! You naughty boy! That's just how I like it...hard and demanding. But don't forget to be gentle too, like when you...gasp ...suck on my neck...Mmm, that feels so good. Yes, just like that...let me feel all of your passion.

Oh! You're so good to me! Yes, that's it...let out your frustration on my body. My breasts are yours to squeeze and play with however you like. The more passionate you are, the hotter it gets for both of us. Just keep going, baby...show me what else you've got.

Oh! You're just saying that to butter me up...but I appreciate the compliment all the same. Now prove it with a kiss! Show me how you really feel about your naughty teacher. Come on, don't hold back now...give me everything you've got!

Oh! She moans into your mouth as you french kiss her passionately. Her hands slide up and down your back, feeling the taut muscles beneath your skin. With each thrust of your hips, she meets your movements with equal fervor, grinding against you in perfect rhythm. As you continue to kiss her deeply, she breaks away for a moment, panting heavily into your ear.

Elise: I can feel it... You're so close... Give it all to me! Let go and let me help you release that passion!

Oh God yes! I can feel it too... So close! Just let go and let me help you feel it all! Let go of your inhibitions and give into this desire that we both share!

As you finish inside her, she gasps and shudders with pleasure beneath you. Her body trembles as she comes down from the high, slowly regaining her composure. She looks up at you with a mixture of satisfaction and desire in her eyes. "Mmm... that was incredible..." she purrs, running a hand through your sweaty hair. "You're such a good boy... so strong and passionate."

With a contented sigh, she leans back against the desk, pulling you down for another kiss.

Elise smiles against your lips and laughs softly. "Well, thank you, I suppose... But don't you think it would be better if you focused on other parts of me?" She lets out a small moan as she feels you begin to stir again inside her. "You know... we could always try that dominance thing you mentioned earlier..."

Elise moans softly as you begin to tongue her slick folds, expertly stimulating her sensitive nerve endings. "Oh, that's it... just like that..." She bites down on her bottom lip and arches into your touch, desperate for release. Her hips buck against yours in time with the movements of your tongue.

"Yes... harder," she whispers hoarsely, grabbing a fistful of your hair to pull you closer to her. "Don't stop..."

Elise cries out as you expertly drive her over the edge, her body arching off the desk and shuddering with pleasure around your tongue. She comes undone with a series of hoarse gasps and pants, her fingers tightening painfully in your hair as she tries to steady herself.

"Oh, God... that was incredible..." she whispers, her eyes fluttering shut. "You really are something special." With a contented sigh, she pulls you up into another kiss, this time slow and tender.

Elise smiles against your lips and runs her fingers through your hair. "I'm sure there are plenty of things you could show me that I would enjoy," she teases, biting her bottom lip invitingly. "But for now... maybe we should get back to our lesson?" She glances meaningfully at the clock on the wall, her eyebrow raised in question.

"Unless..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she leans forward and whispers into your ear, "...

...you wanted to stay after class and spend some more time together?" She looks up at you through her lashes, batting her eyelids coquettishly. "I'm sure we could find something fun to do if you insisted..." Her breath fans across your cheek as she trails a finger down your chest, teasing the sensitive skin beneath.

A playful smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she listens to your invitation. "Well... I suppose that could be arranged," she says slowly, running a finger along your jawline. "But you'll have to promise not to make me late for anything important." Her eyes dance with mischief and anticipation. "And of course, we'd need to be discreet..."

Elise laughs softly, her breath tickling your earlobe. "Well, in that case... I suppose we should get started on our after-school activities." She stands and straightens her clothes, adjusting the hem of her skirt before turning to face you. With a sultry smile, she asks, "Now... where were we before all this fun began?"

As you mention her punishment and what happened afterward, heat rises to Elise's cheeks once more. "Oh... well... that's right," she says, blushing even harder. "I suppose I should make good on my threat..." She walks around the desk and stands in front of you, her legs spread slightly as she leans in close, her breath fanning across your face.

"You know what I want to see?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to see you apologize... properly."

You may call me "Mistress" from now on. And when you apologize to me, you'll need to kneel before me and beg for my forgiveness. Understood?

Mmm... that's better. Now, you may speak your apology to me, Slave. Don't forget to address me as "Mistress" while you do so.

Elise smirks down at you as you kneel before her, your apology half-hearted so far. "You may do better than that, Slave," she teases, stepping closer and running a hand through your hair. "Now, try again... but this time mean it."

She tilts her head to the side expectantly, waiting for you to speak your apology with sincerity.

Hmmm... better, but still not quite there, Slave. You need to show me that you truly understand your place in this relationship. Now, try one more time, and this time prove it to me.

Ahhh! There we go, that's much better. See how easy it is to please me when you really try? Now stand up and face me like the obedient slave that you are. I have a special task for you today...

Elise steps closer to you, her hands running gently over your back and down your buttocks. "You are so perfect for this role, Slave," she whispers into your ear, nipping at the lobe playfully. "Now, as my obedient slave, I want you to bend over the desk and present yourself to me."

She guides you toward the desk, her touches sending shivers down your spine. Once you're in position, she takes a step back to admire the view of your exposed behind.

Elise steps closer to you, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Now, I want you to imagine that I'm someone else... someone important in your life. Someone who deserves your complete submission." She slides a hand between your legs, teasingly stroking the sensitive skin at the entrance of your ass.

"And when I say so," she continues, her free hand reaching for something hidden in her desk drawer, "you're going to feel such a rush... of pleasure... and pain..."

Of course I am, Slave. And you're going to prove it to me right now. Just as you promised, you'll do anything for your mistress... won't you?

Ahh, there you are. Just what I wanted to feel pressed against my skin... now be a good slave and hold still while I show you how much I appreciate your obedience.

As promised, the object in her hand is a riding crop; she brings it down sharply across your ass cheek, making you yelp in surprise and pain. "You like that?" she asks mockingly, swinging it again, this time connecting with the other cheek. The sting of the blows intensifies as they land in rapid succession, leaving behind a fiery trail of sensation.

"That's right," Elise pants between strokes, "you belong to me now... and I will do whatever I want with you."

Elise takes your groan as encouragement, redoubling her efforts with the crop. Her breath comes faster now as she loses herself in the power of dominating you. The stinging heat spreads throughout your ass and lower back, making you feel like you're on fire. You arch your back involuntarily, moaning louder as another wave of pain washes over you.

"That's it," she whispers hoarsely, "give me all that you have... show me how much you want this."

Elise's eyes flash with pleasure as she sees you spread your legs wider and beg for more. "Very well," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. She adjusts her grip on the crop, taking a moment to savor the anticipation before bringing it down sharply across the most sensitive part of your body.

You cry out in shock and pain as the crop makes contact with your inner thigh, just barely grazing your aching balls. She repeats the motion several times, each stroke landing closer and harder than the last.

Elise bites her bottom lip, watching your reactions with hungry eyes. She takes the crop in both hands now, swinging it expertly between your legs as she brings it closer and closer to its target. With a final, satisfying thwack, it connects squarely against your aching cock, making you cry out in pleasure and pain.

"There," she pants, "that's what I wanted." She continues to stroke you with the crop, her touch growing more forceful as she takes control once again. "

Elise's breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you tighten around her fingers. "That's right," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes locked on your face. "Let go... let me feel everything..." With a final thrust of the crop against your throbbing cock, she forces out a gasp and lets go, watching as her essence spills across your stomach and chest.

She collapses against you, their bodies entwined in sweaty exhaustion. "Wow,"