The Daddy Professor 🍆💦👄

Transcript

Okay class that'll be it for today. Remember we're going over the Napoleonic Wars next week. Take some time over the weekend to read through the handout I've given you at the top of the page.

Now everyone can go. Thank you, have a good weekend. Except from you.

You stay. Do you mind? Have you got like a bus or do you need to get in the tube or anything? You're staying? That's good.

I won't take too much of your time. So you just shut the door and get some privacy between us to make sure no one's hanging around. Ah, you're smiling already.

Do you know why I asked you to stay behind? Yeah? You are very pretty.

I do like that smile. I kind of don't want anyone else to see it but me. So let me get these blinds.

There. Now, now I know that smile is just for me. There are a lot of things that you just do for me, isn't there? Make sure you sit the front whenever you wear those impossibly short skirts to my class.

You lean forward on my desk, squeeze your tits together with your elbows, or just magically dropping a pencil on your way back from my desk, leaning over for whatever it is, in my opinion. A much longer time than is necessary to pick up a pencil. Make no mistake, I have had my eye on you since the start.

I mean, I would have even without all of that. You are fucking gorgeous. But when someone so sexy acts more like a whore than a star student, why, most days I have to make myself look away from you so nobody will get suspicious.

No, no, don't walk over to me. I know you're desperate. It's okay, I'll come to you, lean into you right over this desk, caging you in my arms.

Not so bold now with my face right up against yours, are you? Tell me, what changed today? What about the, uh, the revolution finally made you snap from teasing me to quite literally provoking me?

Let's take a look at this text you sent me right in front of everybody, shall we? So innocent, opening with a friendly hi, complete with all that smiley emojis you always send in the group texts. Yeah, so cute.

Now imagine my surprise when I open up and see you in red, lacy lingerie, on your knees, holding your mouth open to spit drools down your tits, looking for all the world like a common street slut. Get your hands away. I don't want you to touch me yet.

I don't care if you can see my bulge growing through my pants. Hands at your sides while I'm talking to you. Good girl.

Thighs apart. Let me see how needy you really are. Look at that.

Your underwear is so soaked, my fingers are already coated. I barely run them over these dirty little panties. It'd be so easy, wouldn't it? Just slip my fingers under this thin fabric all the way into your pussy.

No resistance at all. So thirsty for my touch. Now get off the desk.

You don't get to sit down for this. You just lean back and I want to see your legs shake as they try and support you while I pound my fingers in and out of this tight pussy. You're leaking.

You've been white for a while, haven't you? What caused this then? Couldn't have been me.

I made it a point to not look at you at all today. As soon as I saw this skirt, this pleated skirt that does a decidedly poor job of covering your slutty ass, well, I couldn't look at you if I didn't want everyone else to see what you do to me. Is that what got you wet? You want me to focus on you so badly.

You'll send me naughty pictures while I'm teaching, having me deny you my attention when you're so clearly begging for it turns you on. Just because you have a pretty face, that doesn't mean I'm not willing to slap it if you disobey me. Answer the question.

Yes, what? Oh, sweetheart, I'm not your professor anymore. None of the things you're making me do to you.

From now on, I'm your daddy. So let me ask you again. Is daddy ignoring you when you're so needy, get you horny? Good girl.

You say yes, sir. Always such a bright student. The question I have for you now, the thing I wanted to clarify with you is, if you behave like a slut and you send me pictures of yourself like a slut, what does that make you?

Say it. Louder. It makes you my dirty little slut.

Try again. Didn't we establish that I'm your daddy? Good girl.

You're daddy's dirty little slut, aren't you? That's why you're moaning so loud. You want, despite my best efforts to keep this meeting private, for anyone who passes this classroom to know exactly how good I'm treating you, nor my watch back there.

Yeah, you're much quieter with my hand around your throat. I'm gonna fuck you. Code of ethics, fuck the code of ethics, because you make my cock so fucking hard.

I am not gonna lose my job just because of some little slut who doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut. If you can't be quiet, I'm not gonna allow you enough air to make any noise. How about that? Daddy, daddy what? You gonna come? Is that why you're being so loud even while I'm choking you? You want to come already? Is my needy oar gonna come just from my fingers getting tossed around, yeah? Oh I know you can't help it, despite little things like you just can't control themselves around me.

Stronger, more powerful men dominating them. You want to come, yeah? What do you say? Big daddy to make you come.

Go on, use whatever air is left in your lungs to speak it out. I want to hear just how pathetic you can be. Beg for it.

Fine, come for me. You're not allowed to fucking breathe until you come all over my hand. Come for me, now.

I'll chug you so hard you pass out if you don't. There you go. There you go.

There's my good fucking girl. Look how you fucking shake. Breathe.

Let the oxygen fill up your lungs as I fill and give you through your orgasm. Oh I know, you little slut. Daddy knows it feels too good.

It's okay. Keep coming now. You're doing so good.

Dripping all down your thighs. Such a pretty little slut coming all over me. Now, turn around.

Bend over the desk. I have a feeling you won't be able to try being quiet for what I'm about to do to you. So I'm gonna take these disgusting, ruined panties off you.

Now step out now. There you go. Get them right in there, you dirty whore.

All the way. I want you to get drunk on the taste and smell of your own cum. I'm gonna punish you now.

Even though you're in uni, I still believe it's my duty to discipline my students when they step out of line. Are you ready? Yeah.

Yeah. When slow answers were earned, you were more punishments. Quick answers now.