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His Little Pet (Sweetsubmission x ovalteenies)

She crawled quickly under the desk, conscious of all the eyes on her ass as she did so, but most importantly, Joshua's eyes. Wait... what was she thinking? She shook her head and settled down under the desk crossed legged, the leash tugging slightly as it was still in Joshua's hand, but she knew he would be here soon enough. She licked her lips and leaned back against the desk, closing her eyes slightly. It was dark under here, and tiredness crept slowly over her.
 
Even as she did what he had told her, he was still quite disappointed. He loosened the leash on his hand and let it stretch out to give her more room to move. "No, not against the desk." he patted his leg before continuing, "If you want to rest, do it against my leg." he turned his eyes back to his class, expecting her to do what he bids her to.
 
She turned than, with her back to him instead, and rested her head, just against the side of his inner thigh, letting her head fall to the side, her hand up on his calve, the other on his shoe. She stifled a small yawn, she could hear muffled talking, whispering and some laughing, in response she just closed her eyes, trying to block it all out.
 
He was only expecting her to lean against him, have as less contact as possible, so he was admittedly a bit surprised that she slipped in between his legs given how she was acting. He paid no mind to it and went on to teach his class, keeping an eye on any who would so much as snicker, giving them a hard look that could mean anything but good for them. He brought his hand to her brown locks, brushing it with his fingers like he often does when easing her up to something.
 
Jamie wished she could sleep, but there was something keeping her wide away, the thought of the basement, and the punishment that she thought was sure to come when they got home. But she had an idea... one that didn't quite appeal to her, and she would definitely rather just forget about everything, but she knew that he would not forget. He never forgot. She slid her hand up his calve, and along his inner thing until her face, sitting up slightly, she turned, and let her hand brush along his crotch, ever so slightly, just a wisp of a feeling, than a came back, a little harder this time, the third time it was a full rub against his cock.
 
He leaned in forward to keep better eye on his students now that he had them take on a quiz, making it so that he has better a time for Jamie. A short touch up his calf made him look down on her. Whatever she has in plan, he means to capitalize on this initiative she's showing. He made no move to stop her from having her hand rub against his crotch, keeping it build a slow ride of arousal.
 
She licked her lips and looked up at him through long, dark eyelashes, blinking innocently, a smirk on her lips. Her hand cupped now, ever so slightly and she rubbed his length a little harder, and faster, hand molded to his shape. She leaned in slightly and ran her tongue over it, o kind on top of the pants, breathing hotly onto it, knowing that if she made any kind of false move, or did something he didn't like, he had her leash in his hands.
 
His brow raised at her smirk, wondering what brought to this sudden change in her demeanor, well aside from him not punishing her or even bringing up the idea of throwing her down the basement. With how fine the cloth of his pants were, he could easily feel the movements of her hand that would aim in making him hard. Even more so the hot breath clinging to the skin as she stroked at his length with her tongue. "Why don't you take it then, if you want it? And while you're at it," he pulled at the pant leg she was leaning against, raising it up until his calf was exposed. "Rub yourself against my leg."
 
She could feel him stiffening under her touch, growing bigger and harder with each stroke of her hand on his cock. She looked up at him when he spoke. She opened the button at the tops of his pants, and slowly undid the zipper, but surely, with the quiet within the class, everyone must have heard it go down. Her hands were suddenly shaking as she realized what exactly she was doing. It was all for the better good, perhaps she could actually sleep tonight, maybe even in her own bed. The thought urged her on and she ground her pussy into his calve, and licked up the length of his shaft, making him grow ever harder. Than she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and slowly moved down, almost getting the whole length in her mouth before gagging, so this was her second ever blow job, she wasn't an expert.
 
Might she was trying to get on his good side, something that she saw only on occasion with the time they spent together. If that was the cause, it's working. He wasn't the type to forget any unsavory things done to him, however. How she saw her actions was like that of notches on a board for two sections; a good and bad. So far, her bad counts higher than her good. But with her actions, even if the good was lagging behind, it would serve in how he would treat her. "Very good." he whispered to her as she unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, near the point of fully stiffening up as she gave him head. And without his own word in the first place too. Her moist slit pressing and rubbing against his bare skin made him aroused even more.
 
Now hopefully this little.... favor would help him forget all of her earlier mistakes, perhaps he would forgive and forget... Maybe, a girl could hope. She let her tongue play up and down his cock, moving first fast, and than slow, swirling it around to it was on top of it, and than back down. She pulled almost all the way out, sucking lightly on the tip, than harder, and than she bobbed her head quickly forward, shoving his cock down her throat, gagging lightly, her hands on the ground. Her pussy was once more getting wet as she simulated her clit against his bare skin.
 
In her fervor of blowing him, it wouldn't serve to deny that he is enjoying it. His cock twitched in her mouth as she wriggled her tongue around his meat. Her technique was now less awkward compared to yesterday, noticeable improvements. "Yes, like that." his breathing changing ever so lightly that she may have not noticed it at all. Each time she waved her pressed hips against his leg, her juices slide off her pussy until he could feel his own skin hot as her folds. "Stop." he said abruptly, wanting other things. "Up on the desk."
 
She could feel that he was now completely hard as he hit the back of her throat, sliding her tongue along his cock. She sped up at his praising, her mouth working fiercely, wanting to get him to his climax. And than he told her to stop. She slowly slid off of his cock, and wiped her mouth off on her hand, her eyes growing wide with fear once more, "What did I do wrong sir?" she asked quietly, not moving from her spot, she was comfortable here, away from the eyes of her classmates.
 
He can see the mix of confusion and fear in her eyes as she pulled away from him and looked up with her wide eyes. "Well, you do know that when you were being a bad girl you get punished, right?" he said, giving her a reassuring touch on her cheek, brushing at her warming skin with his thumb. "It goes both ways. I told you before that you will be more comfortable with me than with others. You've been a good girl, now time for your reward." he tapped on the top of his desk, cocking his head when she didn't moved in the first place. "Do you prefer us to be cramped under the desk?" he smirked at her, giving a silent 'I wouldn't mind' with how he looked at her.
 
Reward?! She still didn't, and never would, consider being naked in front of all of her classmates, and fucked by Joshua in front of the class, a reward! It was more of a punishment than anything. She slowly crawled out from underneath the desk, and stood in front of him, not daring a glance behind her, she knew she would see looks of judgement and lust, and that would be all. She looked up at Joshua, her eyes almost trusting, although she was very unsure of what he was expecting...
 
As she slowly came out from her spot, looking as if coming out from a bunker and leaving behind safety, he looked at his students and snapped his fingers repeatedly to grab their attention. Soon as they all turned their eyes upon him, he motioned his hands to a circle, silently bidding them to turn around. Like the sheep that they were, they grabbed their seats and turned it so that they are now facing the back of the room. That would at least bring down shame for her. He slowly reached down to cup at the firm roundness of her ass, "Put your arms on the desk, I don't want you falling down and hitting your head on the floor."
 
She still refused to turn around, so she put her arms on the desk behind her, simply propping herself up, sitting on the very edge of it as well. She looked up at him, and glanced a look over her shoulder. A few of the boys were chancing looks over their shoulders at her, but they quickly looked away when he looked. She turned her head back, eyes resting on Joshua's face once more.
 
"No need to turn around." he assured her as he catch her taking glances over her shoulder, to which he followed a dark stare towards a student, noting the face and the name in his head. He slid his arms around her to feel up her ass, pulling her up and have her legs dangle over his shoulders. He planted soft kisses on her inner thigh, gliding deeper until his lips reached the soft flesh of the outer lips of her pussy. With a hand hooked over her thigh, he spread her folds to reveal a glistening, flushed pussy in front of him. It brought clear her aroused state from fingering and rubbing herself against him. As he stuck his tongue, he licked his lips for a moment, looking up at her before giving her pussy a long, slow and steady stroke of his tongue, taking in sweet erotic taste that clung hotly to his mouth. After which, he pressed the entirety of the wet muscle against her, keeping it still before licking at her again.
 
She wanted to beg him to stop, not to do this here, or now, but she knew his answer would be no, and she would be punished later for disobeying and speaking out against him in front of his students. Instead she just moaned softly, her head tilted back, eyes closed, lips pursed. The faster she got him there, the sooner this would be over and he would let her go back to sitting in her little place of safety.
 
He expected it to be of some pleasure for her, but seeing her face that was quite different from the one he saw when he fucked her in the bathtub was different. The one she had now was that of tolerance. After a few more tastes of her pussy, he pulled back and looked at her. "Do you want me to do this some other time, or somewhere else? Don't worry, I won't get mad."
 
She looked at him with an odd look on her face, he was being... considerate... of her feelings? "The whole class is here, listening, and watching," she replied quietly, evenly. She didn't want it at all! Right? Right. He was her teacher! And she had been forced into this situation! It wasn't something she wanted, or liked even, it was something she was forced to go through... and that was all..
 
"Just pretend that it's just you and me around here." he rubbed at her inner thigh again, having another hand slide against her wet pussy up and down gently, coaxing her arousal. "Can you do that? or do you prefer it that we do it in the restroom?" he said softly, gentle as his fingers were, showing her that he isn't all that bad, provided that she was a good little girl.
 
"I don't want this.. not at school," she was going to leave just the first words, but for some reason added the rest, 'not at school.' No Jamie! Not at all! She could feel the moisture that her pussy was giving off, and his hand did feel good on it, but she just couldn't relax into it, or tolerate it... She shook her head, "Stop Joshua!"
 
Her outburst took him by surprise truthfully. He leaned back on his chair, looking at her with a face that hid his reaction. "And here I thought you were a good girl." he sighed, his face then only showing disappointment as he pulled at her leash lightly to have herself off the desk. "Go on, back under the desk."
 
She took a deep breath, looked him in the eyes for a moment, and than huddled underneath the desk, pulling her knees up to her chest, and going as far backwards as she could. She had messed it up.. She had seen the disappointment in his eyes, and she knew something bad was going to happen to her, she just didn't know when, or what exactly it would be. She rested her head on her knees, she had just been so overwhelmed! There were people everywhere, and his mood was suddenly so different, and s-she just didn't know what to think anymore.
 
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