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Even though the afternoon’s dwindling light struggled to penetrate the large bay windows of the office, Victoria was glowing.The student’s post-orgasm radiance refused to be dimmed by the setting sun, or by those questions she suspected were hiding off in the shadows of her brain. This was a time for feeling, not thinking. And Victoria was feeling saturated with bliss.The soft, tentative even, touch of her high school teacher’s warm hand on hers brought a smile. She couldn’t help but allow her fingers to open like a flower and become fully entwined.  She did resist, however, the sudden urge to stand up and hug this man who had just made her feel so amazing – along with a myriad of other scary emotions – but so damn amazing.Mr. O’s gentle voice was now as comforting as his grip, even as it requested more of her: “Just one last thing before you go, dear.”The sixteen-year-old remained silent, but her soul screamed, anything… anything you want… dear.He continued, “To conclude your discipline, I’d like you to wear something for me… at least until you get safely home.”Despite some confusion, Victoria nodded; she was willing to try almost anything to make this irresistible enigma of a man feel as good as she felt at this very moment.The tall teacher – who had already tucked ‘himself’ back into his pants to appear more presentable for this last ‘request’ – then knelt to the schoolgirl’s left side while she remained slumped over the large desk in numb relaxation, even with her school uniform still in a rather dishevelled state. Her short blue-green pleated kilt remained flipped up onto her naked back, and her white blouse was now folded up under her exposed torso like a pillow.The schoolgirl felt no urge to move from this wooden perch. It was a desk now void of all the punishing hardness that it had exuded just moments ago during the spanking and the confessing… and the devastating orgasm they forced out of her. It was now the oak that bound the student and teacher together.Victoria looked expectantly into Mr. O’s face as it moved closer.Close enough to kiss, she couldn’t help thinking.She met his pretty green eyes that looked into hers with the same intensity as before, but the raging lust that had filled them during her punishment was now replaced with something else; affection… love even?God… just kiss me, her mind pleaded; begged even.Mr. O’s voice came with its usual baritone weight, but now it rolled gently toward her: “I’m going to do something that may alarm you a little, but it shouldn’t. Nothing bad is going to happen to you, I promise.”Victoria nodded again, and then knew that – despite everything or because of it – she trusted this man.He continued as softly as before: “I’m going to pull down just Sex hikayeleri the very top part of your pantyhose, Victoria. Just a few inches, and only to expose your bottom… and just for a short moment. Nothing more. Understand?”She didn’t, but nodded anyways, almost absentmindedly. Her focus was drawn to the vampire charm of those emerald eyes, that strong but soothing voice, the comfort of his strong hand that engulfed hers, and the palpable heat between them. This was the first time she had ever touched him directly… willingly.She felt Mr. O’s strength just below the surface of his skin; yet it wasn’t as scary now, with its dangerous power tamed in this moment. Even her mind’s warning that her teacher was about to pull down her pantyhose couldn’t break the enchanting grip.Such was the beauty of her trance that Victoria barely noticed at first when Mr. O, still kneeling, reached behind her with his right hand, and slowly lowered the top of the white pantyhose several inches until they were resting just above the bottom curves of her cheeks.The teacher mostly kept his eyes fixed on his student’s face to reassure her, but he couldn’t resist stealing a quick glance. From his side angle, Mr. O saw how the schoolgirl’s tiny but deliciously round lily-white white bottom was spotted with pink patches where the spankings had landed. There was a momentary pang of guilt as he observed the marks. His marks.Victoria felt the cool office air on her now completely naked cheeks and felt her face redden once again. But this time, the embarrassment of being forcibly exposed was surpassed by the… excitement of it. Flutters returned as, for the first time ever, her teenage bottom was stripped naked by a man.Yes, this is really happening, a voice inside assured her.  Victoria, however, felt strangely safe; embarrassed, of course, vulnerable like never before, but… safe.The student realized that this forty-something teacher could have taken everything and anything he wanted from her, but he took only what she needed to release. And release she did. The afterglow of her capture was still flickering throughout her young body.“Does it still hurt?” he asked with sympathy nodding to the splashes of pink on the innocent flesh.Victoria took a moment to find her voice before answering in a little-girl whisper, “No, not really. Well, just enough to remind me of what you did to me… Mr. O.”She squeezed his hand as she said his name, perhaps to show she wasn’t angry; far from it.“Speaking of which,” her teacher began with a hesitant smile as he released her hand and took out a small black jewellery box from an adjacent drawer and placed it on the desk.“I have something for you that will, I hope, not just conclude Sikiş hikayeleri your punishment and our agreement but give you a lasting…impression of it. Of me. Of us… and this… intimate experience we have shared.”He opened the box.Inside was a small shiny silver-colored metal plug.  It had a tapered body of about two inches or so, from which trailed a thin inch-long stem that connected it to the base.  The student saw some writing on this flat coin-shaped base but couldn’t make it out from her vantage point.”Do you know what this is, Victoria?”The sixteen-year-old guessed she did; the internet is a great source of wisdom.Her slumbering eyes cracked open wider now and her heart started beating again. More soothing words came from the gorgeous vampire: “You’ll be relieved to know that this is the last part of today’s punishment, during which you have been so utterly brave and honest… and… wonderfully open and vulnerable with me. As such, I would very much like you to wear this home.”He nodded to the plug and continued, “Wear it as more than your last punishment. But also as a reminder of my deep desire for you, which I think you felt today… and previously; and as a symbol of my sincere wish to be with you in many ways. To be part of you. To be inside you, Victoria.”The student’s blue doe eyes expressed her surprise and confusion, but she didn’t feel the panicky urge to flee like before.The teacher squeezed her hand gently in reassurance as he explained further: “Victoria… I know you are so damn beautiful. And smart. And beautiful. Did I mention beautiful?”The student almost rolled her eyes at this bad joke; his newfound awkwardness was making her smile again.  The usually smooth-speaking instructor shook his head in self-depreciation at his nervous start and then continued in a voice that was heavy with emotion: “And everybody – every boy who sees you desires you for this beauty, for this lovely shell you wear on the outside. Yes, I see that, but so much more. I see what is inside of you – the parts hiding within your wonderfully complex darkness. And I love it. All of it.”After a pause, to let his words sink in, he continued: “Any boy may bring you flowers, but I want to help bring you… to you – the real you. The untamed undiscovered lands inside. And I want – selfishly, I admit – to be there with you as you reveal yourself fully. At least as much as I can being your teacher and such. And this… strange gift I give to you now… I want you to wear it to not just complete our agreement… but to remember the feelings and revelations we have shared together – willingly at times or not – and, even perhaps, to begin some other exploration… as you look deeper inside you. With me… Erotik hikaye inside you.”Victoria had thought she was done being shocked by this man; but hearing him express and expose his earnest feelings like this – even somewhat strange ones – was truly unexpected. Mr. O was clearly showing how attached emotionally he was to her, and by doing so, was letting himself become vulnerable as she had been. It still all sounded weird, something only adults would fully understand, but his stumbling sincerity tugged at her heart.God, is there no part of her that this man can’t make tingle? she wondered.As if to drive home his point, Mr. O then slowly pulled the student’s left hand toward his mouth and softly kissed the back of it. He then moved it gently across his square chin so he could start kissing the fingertips one by one.Victoria watched dismayed as a kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttered back in force. Her ash-brown eyebrows arched, and her powder-blue eyes widened at the intimacy of his kisses.  The teacher then closed her hand into somewhat of a loose fist that folded over his own. So positioned, he kissed her knuckles, even allowing himself a gentle nibble on them.The schoolgirl watched the unmasked pleasure on Mr. O’s face as he tasted her flesh. Even as her skin was handled like a delicacy, Victoria could feel his powerful hunger restrained.    The kisses then paused as the student’s slender fingers were gently spread outward like long flower stems. The vampire looked into his captive’s now fully alert and willing eyes, and asked, “May I?“Yes,” she said quickly in a breathless but sure voice despite not being sure what exactly he was asking permission to do.The teen then bit her lip with a surge of emotion as her teacher’s handsome mouth closed over the end of one stem and started to draw it inward. She watched her finger slowly – surreally – disappear into the warm wet depths of this man.She was inside him, her brain whispered. The student was starting to grasp his meaning now.  God, it had only been five minutes, the internal voice continued, and her young body hadn’t even recovered from the world-altering orgasm that was forced out of her, yet Mr. O was already making her feel an aching desire again.One by one, the teacher savoured the taste of his pretty student’s long piano-playing fingers, until his lips finally discovered her thumb. He then nodded to the box and smiled as he said, “It’s not much bigger than your thumb,” which he kissed once before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it gently like a delicious candy.  More butterflies.After tasting its delights, Mr. O reluctantly removed Victoria’s thumb, which was now wet with his desire, so he could continue his preparations: “It won’t hurt you, but it may feel strange at first – even naughty.” He smiled hesitantly.“But it needs to be wet,” he added.  With that, he took the small silver metal plug from the box and placed the narrow tip gently next to the schoolgirl’s full pink lips.

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