Tempting Female Teacher
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Nick always had a crush on his beautiful English teacher, Mrs. Gavelle—a strict but stunning woman with curves that drove him crazy. She was married, kind, and completely out of his league... or so he thought. But everything changes when Nick discovers a shocking secret about her husband—something he was never supposed to see. Now, with temptation stronger than ever and secrets hanging in the air, Nick must decide how far he’s willing to go to get the one woman he’s always dreamed of.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Workplace Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Teacher/Student Slow
Once the bell sounded for lunch during my math class, I packed away my stuff and then headed back to Mrs. Gavelle ‘s classroom. I opened her door and stepped inside. She sat at her desk, but then stood when she saw me.
“Didn’t I tell you to refer to me as ‘sir’ at all times?”
“You did, sir.”
“Then why did you keep calling me ‘Ryan’ during your lesson?”
Her head slumped. “I’m sorry, sir, but I had to.” She looked back up. “What would the other students think?”
“I don’t care and you will be punished for your disobedience. Now bend over the desk and get your pants down.”
“Yes, sir, but please lock the door first.”
I thought. I liked the idea of someone walking in the class while her pants were down, but I said, “Fine.” I took her keys and made my way over to her door as she got into position. I locked it then walked into the backroom to retrieve the items she bought. Then I stepped out and made my way back over to Mrs. Gavelle. Her chest lay flat on her desk and pants were just below her ass cheeks. Seeing her like this made me hard as fuck.
I placed the bag on her desk and pulled out the four ties. The first one was red and I tied it tightly around her left wrist. The second tie was black and I tied that one around her other wrist. I tied the two remaining blue ties around her ankles. Then I got under the desk and pulled the ties on her wrists in until they could be pulled no more. I knotted them together and was sure she couldn’t escape.
I got out from under the table and stood behind Mrs. Gavelle. I kicked her feet apart and then fastened her right ankle against the leg of the table. Then I did the same thing to her other leg and stepped back to admire my handiwork. She was and looked defenseless - probably felt that way, too. I smiled, reached into the white bag and pulled out the paddle.
“Why’re you such a disobedient whore, Carol?”
“I’m not, sir.”
“I counted the amount of times you called me ‘Ryan’ today. It was eight. And you get two of these for each time it happened.” I pulled my arm back and the brought the paddle down hard on her left buttock, causing it to wobble.
She squealed. “I’m sorry, sir.”
“That’s not what I wanna hear.” My head shook. “I want you to count each spanking I give you and thank me for it, too.”
“Okay, sir.”
“From the top.” I struck her right ass cheek. She squealed again, making my cock twitch. The sadist in me loved the sound.
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