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Mr. Clark's Lesson
Mr. Clark's Lesson
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Isabel has always been rebellious by nature, something that doesn't sit well with her stern math teacher, Mr. Clark. He warns her that she is going to fail his class if she doesn't improve her behavior, and offers to try an alternative, rather unorthodox form of discipline on her. One that involves ropes. Isabel is skeptical, but agrees, knowing she needs to pass. However, once she is bound and helpless, she realizes she's made a huge mistake...
WARNING: This short story (apprx. 11,000 words) is for adults only, and contains kidnapping, spanking, and explicit sex between a professor and his 19-year-old student!
SNEAK PEEK:
She flinched as he reached for her, but he tugged her gag down. She coughed as the wadded-up cloth was pulled from her mouth. She took a few deep breaths before gasping out, "W-What are you going to do to me?"
He folded his arms. "Miss Henricks, I believe this is the first time I've seen you without that haughty look on your face. I hardly recognize you."
Her brow furrowed. "What the hell are you going to do to me, you psycho?"
He chuckled. "That looks more familiar."
She breathed hard, breasts heaving. "If you think...if you think you're going to get away with anything..."
"Oh, but I've already gotten away with it, haven't I? You're already here."
Her skin felt clammy as she considered his words. "Well...I bet somebody must have seen me. People will notice I'm missing - "
"Nobody saw you, sweetheart. Trust me, this isn't the first time I've done this."
Her fear kept her mouth shut, and she flinched as he took a seat next to her, putting his hands on her shoulders again.
"As I said before; I have no intention of hurting you. I'm doing this to teach you a lesson."
"You're sick," she hissed.
He chuckled. "Perhaps. But if you were a good girl, this wouldn't be happening."
He stood suddenly, walking toward the kitchen.
"Would you like something to drink?" he called back to her.
"When are you going to let me go?" she yelled.
"Soon enough, if you behave."
She squirmed. "Will you at least untie me?"
He chuckled. "All in good time, my dear. All in good time."
WARNING: This short story (apprx. 11,000 words) is for adults only, and contains kidnapping, spanking, and explicit sex between a professor and his 19-year-old student!
SNEAK PEEK:
She flinched as he reached for her, but he tugged her gag down. She coughed as the wadded-up cloth was pulled from her mouth. She took a few deep breaths before gasping out, "W-What are you going to do to me?"
He folded his arms. "Miss Henricks, I believe this is the first time I've seen you without that haughty look on your face. I hardly recognize you."
Her brow furrowed. "What the hell are you going to do to me, you psycho?"
He chuckled. "That looks more familiar."
She breathed hard, breasts heaving. "If you think...if you think you're going to get away with anything..."
"Oh, but I've already gotten away with it, haven't I? You're already here."
Her skin felt clammy as she considered his words. "Well...I bet somebody must have seen me. People will notice I'm missing - "
"Nobody saw you, sweetheart. Trust me, this isn't the first time I've done this."
Her fear kept her mouth shut, and she flinched as he took a seat next to her, putting his hands on her shoulders again.
"As I said before; I have no intention of hurting you. I'm doing this to teach you a lesson."
"You're sick," she hissed.
He chuckled. "Perhaps. But if you were a good girl, this wouldn't be happening."
He stood suddenly, walking toward the kitchen.
"Would you like something to drink?" he called back to her.
"When are you going to let me go?" she yelled.
"Soon enough, if you behave."
She squirmed. "Will you at least untie me?"
He chuckled. "All in good time, my dear. All in good time."
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