Teacher's Disobedient Pet

Sitting quietly at my desk I feel your eyes on me, watching me. The tension in the air is electric.

My head is bowed, my eyes looking at my hands that are moving together restlessly. 'So Jessie, this is becoming a habit isn't it?' Your voice makes my heart jump out of my chest and my head snaps up to look at you. You're standing in front of your desk, arms folded and looking straight at me.

Your eyes stare right into mine, intensely and I instantly look down 'Yes sir'

'What do you think I should do about it?' in that calm voice I know so well, the voice that can quieten a noisy class in ten seconds flat!

'I don't know sir, I do try sir'

'SILENCE!!' your voice is threatening and makes me jump with nervousness. 'I'm tired of your excuses Jessie, I think it's time I changed your punishment as being in detention is not working is it!'

'No sir' I mutter quietly not daring to look up.

I start to hear footsteps as if they are walking away from me and look up to see where you are going. I watch you walk to the door and lock it taking the key out of the lock and placing it in your pocket.

Fear spreads through me as I wonder why you feel the need to lock me in.

You turn to look at me 'You are wondering why I locked the door aren't you?' I nod at you not daring to speak for fear of being shouted at.

'Two reasons actually, one is so we won't be disturbed which is very unlikely because everyone has gone home, but the second reason is so you can't escape from me.

Terror grips me as I realise I'm at your mercy and my body trembles as I look at you. 'Are you feeling scared Jessie?'

I nod again and you smile at me, a wicked smile that makes my heart beat faster and my body tremble even more. 'That's good, you should be!'

Your words make me gasp with a feeling I've never known before, a feeling of excitement and fear rolled into one. A feeling I don't understand. You start to walk towards me staring into my eyes the whole time and I feel like I'm rooted to the spot, unable to move but wanting to run as far away as possible.

You reach my desk and I'm unable to stop my body from shaking at the closeness of you. I tear my gaze away from yours and look at my hands wondering what punishment you are going to inflict and hoping you will be lenient.

'Look at me Jessie' but I'm too scared to look up. Suddenly a loud whack fills my ears as the cane you had been holding out of my sight connects with my desk making my heart jump into my mouth.

Your voice is calm but with an authority I cannot ignore as you carry on 'I said look at me!!' I lift my head and look at you my eyes showing the apprehension and dread I'm feeling.

'You understand I have to punish you don't you Jessie' my mouth is dry from the feelings running through me and I finally answer him in a small voice 'Yes sir' looking down again.

'Put your hands on the desk please' you say. I look up at him quickly 'Why sir' I ask. 'Don't question me just do it!'

I tentatively place my hands on the desk waiting to snatch them away at the slightest chance that you will hurt me.

From the corner of my eye I watch the hand holding the cane and see you lift it up and slam it down. I instinctively remove my hands from the desk just missing being beaten with it.

I feel my hair being pulled tight in your grasp as you wrench my head backwards and whisper in my ear. 'You will obey me Jessie, from now on you will do everything I say is that clear' tears fill my eyes from the pain you are causing and I want to say no. You sense my reluctance and pull me to my feet by my hair making me scream with the pain. 'Is that clear?' you repeat.

'Yes!' I reply. 'Good! lean over the desk'

Horror fills me as I realize what you are going to do and I quickly back away from you. You grab my arm and pull me to the desk then force me over it holding me down with your hand and arm across my back. With the other hand you pull my skirt up and my knickers down exposing my bare bottom to you.

'Please Sir, don't hurt me, I promise I will be good from now on' I cry with tears rolling down my cheeks.

'It's too late for that now, I have to teach you a lesson' you whisper in my ear. I feel a searing pain across my bottom and I scream at you to stop. 'Quiet!' then you place duct tape over my mouth to silence me.

I hear the cane rush through the air as it thrashes my bottom again and it feels like I'm on fire. I try to scream through the gag and struggle wildly but it's no use, you are too strong and I can't move a muscle.

Another eight strikes from the cane and I feel like I will pass out with the pain.

Then you stop and all I can hear are muffled sobs that I realise are coming from me and your heavy breathing close to my ear.

'Do you think you have learned your lesson Jessie'

I nod quickly hoping you will not hurt me again.

'I beg to differ!' you utter as you pull me up to look at me.

There is no emotion as you take in my red, tear stained face. 'I'm not finished with you yet' you smile that wicked smile at me again as I look at you with defiance in my eyes.

'Hmmm, not sorry yet I see!' as you pick up the duct tape and proceed to tape my wrists together behind my back.

Panic fills every part of my body as I wonder what you have planned for me next.

'You may hate me right now Jessie but I know you want me, I've seen it in your eyes and I'm going to prove it to you.

Your fingers reach up to undo my shirt buttons and I feel you warm hand reach inside and touch my breast, rolling the nipple between your fingers. My eyes close as I try not to react but I know it's a losing battle. I let out a moan and I can feel you look at me in triumph.

Confused feelings wash over me as I struggle to control my body, not wanting you to go any further because you have hurt me.

I feel your fingers move up my skirt and move between my legs. I shake my head at you, tears welling up again. I try to move away but realise my back is to the desk and I can't escape. Your fingers push inside me feeling the wetness there and I see desire in your eyes as they look into mine.

You reach up and remove the tape and the rag from my mouth. 'Do you like me touching you Jessie?' I feel your fingers start to touch that warm place between my thighs and I tremble with the fire that fills me. 'Answer me!' 'Yes' I whisper.

You carry on touching me taking me to the brink of orgasm then you stop suddenly and I look at you with confusion in my eyes. 'This is another punishment Jessie, you are not allowed to orgasm until I say so. If you do you, will get four more strikes from the cane, understand?'

'Yes' I reply quietly. You do this twice more and I can't stop the tears from falling from the frustration and pain of not being allowed to orgasm. I find myself feeling very angry wanting to tell you how much I hate you, but fear from the cane stops me.

The fourth time you start to touch me I fight to control the anger and frustration you are making me feel and you are very aware of this.

'I will let you come this time Jessie but you must ask my permission, understand?'

'No! I won't' I cry, as I try to fight the need to orgasm that is ripping through my body making me weak from the strength of it. My eyes are squeezed shut as I tremble violently with need, with want and with anger!

'Look into my eyes and ask me Jessie' you order as you grab my chin and force me to look at you.

Slowly my eyes open and stare at you defiantly, 'I will not sir!' A smile crosses your lips 'Yes you will'..'

The calm threat in your voice makes realise you mean what you say and I concede defeat'

'Please let me orgasm sir!' I sigh inwardly at the sceptical look on your face'..

'Not good enough Jessie, I want to know you are sorry for disobeying me and that you will never do it again! Understand?'

My voice trembles as I struggle to speak 'I'm so sorry Sir, I will never disobey you again. I promise you I will do what I'm told from now on, now please finish what you started Sir!!'

You lift me onto the desk and go down on your knees, spreading my legs. I feel your tongue touch me in that special, warm and moist place and pleasure explodes right through me as I come over and over until I can't take any more. You lift me from the desk, turn me round and lean me over it, taking off the tape so you can get close enough to enter me. You move hard and fast making me moan and I arch myself into you. You keep pushing harder and faster until I hear your release and you pull me close, holding me hard.

'You won't disobey me again will you Jessie' you say in my ear.

I smile to myself 'Of course not Sir'.'