To Spank A Schoolgirl #3
The next week though, as soon as he saw her, he knew she was going to approach him after class.
Her hair was in two long braids, making her look like a slutty Pippi Longstocking, her tube top was barely a strip of fabric across those gorgeous creamy bouncy breasts—with the white fabric her nipples could be clearly seen as they poked out at him.
The pleated blue skirt barely covered her asscheeks, even standing, and as it rippled around the smoothness of her pale thighs, anyone watching could see glimpses of her firm ass and occasionally the pinkness of her pussy.
The most amazing thing, was that no one in the class seemed perturbed by it, although she did garner the attention of most of the males as she made her way up the stairs to her usual seat.
But as he started the day's lecture, the whole class had all their attention focused on him.
Once seated, the hem of the tiny skirt barely touched the seat, and all she had to do was spread her legs an inch to allow him to see her pretty pink pussy.
Of course, she didn't keep it at that inch.
As the lesson continued, her legs spread wider and wider as his eyes constantly roamed the classroom to come back to rest on the pretty pink between her legs.
Finally, her thighs were spread so wide that her pussy lips were actually spread apart as well and he could see the wetness gleaming on her pink flesh.
Fifteen minutes till the end of class, she reached into her bag and pulled something out.
Daren was shocked to realize that it was a long dildo, complete with veins, ridges and balls, extremely realistic-looking.
The slutty vixen slowly began pushing it into her pussy, giving him the most amazing view of her pussy hole opening up around the rubber cock, stretching wide to take it all in.
Never taking her eyes off him, she started pumping the fake dick in and out of her hot hole, slippery wet as it slid in and out of her.
Lowering her tube top with her other hand, she pinched the hard pink nipple with her fingers, caressing the pale white flesh of her breast as she fucked herself with the dildo.
Daren couldn't believe his eyes. Anyone in the classroom could look back and see her with her boobs hanging out, the thick dildo pumping in and out of her pussy as she masturbated in the back of his classroom.
Either she didn't care, or she was the most daring slut he'd ever met.
.. or maybe she got off on the danger. Whatever, she had his dick completely hard and leaking pre-cum as usual.
Just a few minutes before the end of the lecture, Karla finally came, her lips parted and eyes a little glazed as her body convulsed on the rubber cock.
Pulling it from her pussy, she licked her juices off of the fake dick before putting it back into her purse and pulling her tube top back up over her breasts as he dismissed the class.
Only then did a few of the guys look back at her wistfully, trying to catch her attention.
She ignored all of them and fiddled with stuff in her bag until everyone had left the room.
Daren just stood behind his desk, watching her as she played the innocent student looking for something in her bag.
Her brazenness was unimaginable, and he wondered what kind of havoc she'd caused in high school, or if this was a more recent thing.
When the room was empty, except for the two of them, the irrepressible redhead grabbed her things and skipped down to stand beside him; breasts bouncing prettily as she moved quickly down the stairs.
"Hi Professor Daren," she said, but then he interrupted her before she could get any farther.
"Just what do you think you're doing?" His voice was harsh, angry even, and she took a step back, looking very surprised.
"Doing?" Her voice was full of sweet innocence, it was almost laughable with her body barely covered, and given the performance she’d put on during his lecture.
"Doing in my classroom dressed like that. Doing whenever you come and tease me with your slutty little body. Just what do you think you are doing dressing and acting like a whore for me?" His eyes were hard as stone as he glared at her, even as his dick was tenting his pants.
Karla dropped her bags and bent over his desk, her ass completely uncovered because her skirt was so short.
"Please Professor, don't be angry at me!
I'm just a dirty slut, and I want you so bad.
.. I'm sorry I tease you like I do, but I just need you to punish me.
.. I can't help myself." She was pouting and pleading prettily, her big green eyes and long braids making her look years younger than her actual eighteen years.
"Well, if you want to be treated like a real slut, that's what you're going to get.
" He almost couldn't believe how harsh and menacing his voice sounded.
He hadn't realized that he had this cruel person in him, but he was really looking forward to causing her a harsh amount of pain before filling her needs. "Take off your clothes."
As the pretty redhead quickly straightened, then rolled the tube top off and shed her tiny skirt, he reached into the desk drawer and pulled out the paddle, turning it so she could clearly see the word slut on it.
Her eyes got very big and wide, and she looked up at him with anticipation and fear as she bent her pale, sweet body back over his desk.
It was a very pretty picture, with her braids on each side of her face, soft breasts hanging like heavy fruit, ass high in the air with her legs slightly spread.
Slap!
Karla's body jerked as the first hit came down, a large red print appearing on her ass as the flesh jiggled with the impact.
In the middle of the reddened flesh, standing out stark and pale against the bright print, was SLUT.
Daren brought the paddle down hard on her other cheek, making her whimper as the paddle slammed into her ass.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
In a frenzy, Daren started really laying into her ass, hitting her over and over until her entire ass was a burning glowing red.
The pretty eighteen-year-old was no longer propped up on her forearms either, instead her head was buried onto her arms, a good portion of her upper body resting on the desk as she sobbed.
When Daren finally stopped, her legs were quivering with the effort of holding her abused body up.
Stepping back, he watched as she turned her head, looking at him through tears, pleading for her release. Instead he told her, "Sit on the desk."
Moving carefully, she obeyed, letting out a small cry as her weight was put onto her burning ass. She wriggled a little, trying to get comfortable, but Daren had made sure that wasn't going to be possible. Chances were, she wouldn't be able to sit comfortably for quite a long time.
Impassively, Daren looked at her tearstained face.
He pushed the braids behind her shoulders and placed the paddle beside her on the desk.
Drawing back his hand, he slapped her right tit, and she jumped and then wailed a little as her weight came back down on her pain-filled ass.
He slapped her left tit, knocking the creaming globes around on her chest a little, making them bounce.
That wasn't what he was really after though.
After a few moments of watching her breasts jiggle at the impact, nipples diamond-hard as he abused her body, he stopped.
"Lay back and spread your legs, hold them open for me." Flat on her back and completely naked on his desk, the subdued redhead put her hands behind her calves, holding her legs straight in the air in a wide Y.
Smack!
Daren's hand came down on her wide-open and vulnerable cunt. Karla cried out and her hands immediately left her calves and went to cover her pussy. Viciously, Daren slapped the portion of her ass that was visible, making her cry out again in pain.
"I said, hold your legs open." His voice was merciless and cruel, and with tears smarting in her eyes, she obeyed.
Smack! Smack! Slap!
His open hand came down hard on her pretty pussy, over and over again.
Now he could see her face as she gasped and whimpered, tears running from her pretty eyes as he slowly turned her pussy the same deep red as her ass.
Throughout all of it her pussy got wetter and wetter.
His hand became covered with her juices as he slapped her.
He made sure to hit her clit almost every time, causing her to jolt and jerk on the desk as the tender nub was abused.
She was sobbing openly again by the time he finished, her knees were bent and her breasts were heaving as she cried out.
Smack!
One final vicious blow to her open cunt, and he stopped, pulling out his dick.
With one brutal thrust he pushed his entire dick into her abused flesh, stretching it painfully.
Her pussy felt hot and tight around his cock, throbbing as it encased him in soft wetness, and he groaned at how good it felt.
Karla was crying out again and squirming as he started to thrust in and out of her wet pussy.
He couldn't believe how wet she was after all the abuse he'd put her through.
The brutalization of her pussy had him harder than ever, and she was soaking even so.
As he really started pounding his body against her red pussy, she started pleading with him. "Oh... Oh god... please Professor, it hurts, it hurts too much! Oh my poor pussy, please Professor, fuck my ass! Oh.... please fuck my ass, Professor... Oh it hurts.... Please fuck my ass!"
"Shut up, slut." He started driving deep, bruising her pussy further with every hard thrust. "You dirty whore, you asked for it, now take it." He was really slapping against her flesh, brutally abusing her poor cunt as he fucked her hard.