A Teacher and Her Voyeur
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - The lusting of a teacher by a student is as old as education itself. When a trio of students find out about a teacher's illicit sex, blackmail looms and a compromise is proposed. Will the trio get "educated"? Or, will another group of students discover that tryst? It's a no-holes-barred romp all across the educational spectrum that you don't want to miss!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace BDSM Anal Sex First Masturbation Oral Sex
I pulled my rapidly shrinking pole out of Sonia’s arse and went to the bathroom to clean up, and when I returned, Sonia was lying in the centre of the bed with her arms stretched above her.
“Not bad, Toy Boy. Now stick that plug back up my arse, put this pussy plug up my cunt, and tie my wrists and ankles together. Then spank me with that paddle, and you better do a good job. I want to feel the sting on my arse.”
I didn’t know there was such a thing as a pussy plug. It was soft and squishy but perfectly shaped to fit inside a pussy without falling out. Once I had both plugs in place I bound both Sonia’s wrists and ankles. Then I retrieved the spanking paddle. I was surprised to find it was two-sided, one plain smooth leather, the other with soft leather studs.
“Spank me with each side, the stud side first,” Sonia demanded.
Oh, My God, this was a reversal. My teacher wants me to spank her.
I started to swat Sonia’s arse lightly. “I said spank, not tickle. Start again. I told you I want to feel the sting in my arse.”
I increased the strength of my swats, only this time, it had the desired effect. Sonia was moaning at every swipe as the studs left an indentation on her butt cheeks. She tried to get up on her knees, but I pushed her back down and belted her arse harder for trying to get up. “Ow, ow, those hurt.”
“Shut up slut. You’re getting what you wanted. What you deserve.” Wow, I’ve never been bold enough to say anything like that before, but I enjoyed spanking Sonia.
After twenty-five swats, Sonia’s arse looked like bright red-orange peel; it had so many pockmarks. I rubbed and squeezed those cheeks before giving her a couple of quick swats with my hand, then continued with the smooth side of the paddle.
My cock ached, and I wanted to fuck Sonia again, this spanking business had got me worked up, and I couldn’t wait to sink the sausage. I put my hands between Sonia’s legs, her pussy was dripping, and there was a wet spot on the bed sheets where her love juice had seeped out around her pussy plug. I completed the spanking with the soft leather side of the paddle.
After tanning Sonia’s arse she moaned, “Ow, that hurt. My bum is so sore. You did a good job, Toy Boy.” I took pity on her and rubbed her red and sore derrière.
Now to fuck her again. I untied her ankles and said, “Stick your arse in the air.”
After removing the pussy plug, it was ever so easy to push my cock inside her sopping and relaxed pussy. I fucked her from behind while my hands found her tits, squeezing, rubbing, and rolling her nipples. Sonia was purring like a cat as I pleasured her. But I wanted more and pulled out. “Turn over.” Sonia rolled over onto her back, her wrists still bound together above her head. I went between her legs, put them over my shoulders, and eased back inside her.