**The Punishment**

Nandini had been slacking off in my math class lately. Every time I called on her, she’d stare blankly at the board or fumble through excuses. Today was the last straw—she completely bombed a quiz she should’ve aced. So after class, I pulled her aside and told her in a low voice, “You’re coming to my house tonight. We’re going to fix this.” The way her cheeks flushed told me she understood exactly what I meant.

By the time she arrived, I was seated at my desk, waiting. She stood in the doorway, hesitant, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her short skirt. “Close the door,” I ordered. She obeyed, and the soft click of the latch sent a jolt of heat straight to my cock.

“I-I think I can study harder, Sir,” she stammered.

I leaned back in my chair, eyeing her up and down. “Talking won’t help you now, Nandini. You know what happens when you don’t do your work.”

She bit her lip, shifting from foot to foot. “Y-yes, Sir.”

“Good. Then come here.”

She approached slowly, stopping right in front of me. I reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down over my lap in one swift motion. She gasped as her skirt rode up, exposing her round ass and the thin fabric of her panties.

“You know better than to disappoint me,” I growled, running my palm over the curve of her cheek.

She whimpered. “I’m sorry, Sir—”

*SMACK.*

My hand came down hard, making her cry out. Her skin turned pink under my touch, and I could already feel her trembling. I spanked her again, harder this time, watching the way her hips jerked.

“Is this what you need to focus?” I asked, delivering another sharp slap.

“Ah! Y-yes, Sir!”

Her voice was breathy, needy. I slid my fingers under the waistband of her panties and yanked them down, exposing her completely. Her pussy was already glistening—she was loving this.

“You’re wet,” I muttered, running a finger between her folds. She shuddered, her thighs squeezing around my hand.

“Please…” she begged.

I spanked her again, making her clench around my fingers. “Please *what*?”

“Please fuck me, Sir. I’ll be good, I promise!”

That was all I needed to hear. I flipped her onto her back on the desk, papers scattering as I shoved her legs apart. Her pussy was dripping, her clit swollen and begging for attention. I didn’t make her wait—I buried my face between her thighs, licking a long stripe from her entrance to her clit.

Nandini moaned, her back arching off the desk. “Oh fuck—!”

I circled her clit with my tongue, sucking lightly before plunging two fingers inside her. She was so tight, her walls clamping down around me as she rocked her hips. “You like that?” I growled against her skin.

“Y-yes! More, please!”

I added a third finger, stretching her, fucking her with slow, deep strokes while my tongue worked her clit. Her breath came in sharp gasps, her fingers tangling in my hair.

“I’m gonna—oh God, I’m gonna cum!” she cried.

I didn’t let up, driving her higher until her whole body tensed. She came with a scream, her pussy pulsing around my fingers.

But I wasn’t done with her yet.

I stood, unbuckling my pants, and her eyes locked onto my cock, thick and already leaking. She licked her lips.

“On your knees,” I ordered.

She dropped down immediately, taking me into her mouth without hesitation. Her tongue swirled around the head before she sucked me deep, her throat relaxing to take every inch.

“Fuck, you’re good at this,” I groaned, gripping her hair.

She hollowed her cheeks, bobbing her head faster, her lips stretched tight around me. I let her work for a minute before pulling her off.

“Stand up. Bend over the desk.”

She obeyed, presenting her ass to me, her pussy still wet and swollen from her orgasm. I lined myself up and pushed inside her in one rough thrust.

Nandini screamed, her fingers scrambling for purchase on the desk as I fucked her hard.

“This is your punishment,” I growled, slamming into her. “Take it.”

She whimpered, but her body arched back into me, meeting every thrust. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, mixed with her desperate moans.

“You like this, don’t you?” I taunted, gripping her hips. “You love being my dirty little student.”

“Yes! Fuck, yes, Sir!”

I reached around, rubbing her clit as I pounded into her. Her pussy clenched around me, and I knew she was close again.

“Cum for me,” I ordered.

She shattered instantly, her body shaking as she came hard. That was all it took—with a few more brutal thrusts, I buried myself deep and filled her, my cock pulsing as I emptied inside her.

We both collapsed, breathless and sweaty. I pulled out, watching my cum drip from her pussy.

“Better study next time,” I warned, smacking her ass one last time.

She turned her head, grinning. “Or what?”

I laughed darkly. “Or we’ll have to go even harder.”