I went to my college just like every other day and attended my lectures. At around noon, after lunch, I felt like not attending the rest of the lectures, so I went to the 3rd floor. The 3rd floor was always deserted as it was being renovated. I often went there whenever I wanted to be by myself.
But on that particular day, I heard some noise from one of the classrooms. As I leaned in and looked through the door, I saw one of my professors with her feet up on the table. Her right hand was in her saree, moaning while watching something on her phone. She was masturbating while watching porn.
That was Mrs. Sharma, our economics professor, who was quite strict in the classroom. Despite that, she was a BBW. She always wore sleeveless blouses under her saree, showing much of her cleavage, and was in her 40s. She was married to some old rich industrialist and by the evidence of it, he couldn’t satisfy her.
Seeing one of my hottest professors in such a compromising position got my juices flowing. My right hand automatically went into my pants and started to rub my penis. A couple of minutes had passed and my penis was now in my hand and I was stroking it. I got into my zone and didn’t realize that I was in college. I let out a tiny shriek; Mrs. Sharma seemed to have heard it!
She stopped masturbating and was looking towards the door to see where the sound came from. I immediately decided to put my penis in my pants and leave, but as I looked up, she was standing right in front of me furiously. Before I could put my aroused dick in, she grabbed it with her right hand and pulled me into the classroom.
Her hand was warm and wet. She locked the door behind me and stared at me.
“Why aren’t you in class? Why were you spying on me?” she asked in a deep and calm voice.
“Ma’am… I was just…” I stuttered.
“What?” she asked again in a slightly raised voice, her eyes bigger than ever.
“You didn’t see anything in here today and nothing happened. Am I clear?” she said.
“Yes ma’am,” I replied. I thought that this thing was over and she would just let me go. “But you have to be punished for bunking your lectures and humiliating your professor,” she said. I didn’t know if it was going to be canes on my palm or squats.
“I won’t punish you like normal. You’ve humiliated me today, so I will humiliate you too. Get naked,” she said and I couldn’t believe what my ears had just heard, so I said, “Excuse me?”
“Get naked. NOW!” she repeated. I obliged without arguing because I didn’t want to infuriate her anymore. Also, I was getting a kinky pleasure after hearing that.
I stood in front of my professor in my underwear and was not looking at the floor. She came near me, pinched and twisted both my nipples, and whispered, “All the way.”
I instantly dropped my underwear as I felt a bit aroused now. Only when I had dropped my underwear did she leave my nipples. I had a bit of man boobs then and my nipples were never pinched like this before so they hurt so much but felt good.
“Good. Your punishment will be at my home today at 6 pm. I asked you to take off your clothes because I wanted to humiliate you as you did to me. However, I don’t want you to ever open your mouth to anyone about today or any humiliations you will face in the future,” she said.
I was somewhat nervous and excited as this punishment was going to be long and indefinite.
“Now, get ready for some pictures. Oh, wait, we need you to accessorize first.” Saying this, she brought her bag and kept it on the nearest desk.
First, she pulled out a pair of chained clamps and put them on my nipples. The tension of the clamps was adjustable and it seemed like she had set it to maximum because boy did it hurt but provided some pleasure at the same time! She then sat on a desk and just stared at me smiling and said, “I like it when men are shown their place. There’s still something left, it seems incomplete.”
Saying that, she lifted her saree over her legs and spread them wide apart. I could see her inner thighs and pussy very clearly. There was something round, shiny and glass-like in her pussy. She played with it a little and then pulled it out. It was a butt plug and it was around 4 inches long. My college professor then inserted it again into her pussy and masturbated with it very rigorously until she squirted hard.
The plug was dripping with her squirt. She gasped and climbed down the desk and came towards me. “Open your mouth,” she said. I immediately nodded my head ‘yes’ and did as I was told to which she replied with a smirk, “You’re really gonna enjoy this, trust me.”
As I opened my mouth, she shoved the plug. “Like the taste?” she asked then she had me close my mouth and lick it. After a couple of minutes of licking it, the plug was wet by my saliva and she pulled it out. “That’s enough lubrication. You’ll thank me for this later,” she said.
So many things went through my mind after those words came out of her mouth “Lubrication? But why?” I got the answer shortly, she pulled the chain of the clamps towards her and said, “Put your hands behind your back.” Then she had me stand near a desk and pulled the chain downwards, indicating me to bend down.
As I bent down, she hooked the chain to the desk to stop me from getting up again. The pain of the clamps felt so good that I couldn’t even think why I was bent down. She then went behind me and was caressing my butt. Before I could get the grasp of what was going on, she slowly started to push the plug in my butt hole! She then took it out and then inserted it again. This happened at least 6-7 times before she fully inserted it and left it there. This was the first time that something was being penetrated in me. I had discovered new boundaries of pleasure!!
“Now, it’s time to click some pictures,” she said. I had been standing in that awkward position for 5 minutes. She then clicked some photos of the plug being stuck in my ass. Only after that did she unhook the chain out of the desk and ask me to stand up straight, “Keep your hands behind your back” she said.
I stood up and obliged what she had told me. Meanwhile, she was looking for something in her bag. She came to me with her right hand behind her back smiling and said, “Open your mouth.” I did as I was told. And as I opened my mouth, she strapped on a ball gag in my mouth. She then took a few steps back and started to take pictures and asked me to pose differently every time. I was drooling on my chest and stomach because of the gag.
After taking photos, she came to me and took off the gag. Then she caressed both of my breasts and played with them. It felt sore but pleasing because of the clamps. “I will have a better time with them when you come to my bungalow today.” Saying this, she slowly took the clamps off. My nipples were sore but I felt so much pleasure!
“Don’t forget to come sharp today at 6 pm because you and I are gonna have so much fun!” she said. “Now, wear your clothes and get lost.”
“I am not taking out the plug right now. Also, it vibrates every 30 minutes for 1 minute. It is connected to my phone, so I will know if you take it out. Now go and attend your remaining lectures.”
Saying that, she smiled and left the classroom. I immediately locked the door behind her and started to wonder, thinking what I had gotten myself into. Nonetheless, I was having a good time and did not want it to be over.
I didn’t have much time until the last lecture started, so I dressed and left for the lecture. I had difficulty walking because of the plug. As the last lecture began, I felt the vibrations down my butt. It was somewhat pleasant.
I somehow managed to get through the lecture and rushed home. The plug kept on vibrating every 30 minutes and it seemed like every time the intensity increased.
I kept on thinking what was going to happen at her place, and how many times would I have to go.
But on that particular day, I heard some noise from one of the classrooms. As I leaned in and looked through the door, I saw one of my professors with her feet up on the table. Her right hand was in her saree, moaning while watching something on her phone. She was masturbating while watching porn.
That was Mrs. Sharma, our economics professor, who was quite strict in the classroom. Despite that, she was a BBW. She always wore sleeveless blouses under her saree, showing much of her cleavage, and was in her 40s. She was married to some old rich industrialist and by the evidence of it, he couldn’t satisfy her.
Seeing one of my hottest professors in such a compromising position got my juices flowing. My right hand automatically went into my pants and started to rub my penis. A couple of minutes had passed and my penis was now in my hand and I was stroking it. I got into my zone and didn’t realize that I was in college. I let out a tiny shriek; Mrs. Sharma seemed to have heard it!
She stopped masturbating and was looking towards the door to see where the sound came from. I immediately decided to put my penis in my pants and leave, but as I looked up, she was standing right in front of me furiously. Before I could put my aroused dick in, she grabbed it with her right hand and pulled me into the classroom.
Her hand was warm and wet. She locked the door behind me and stared at me.
“Why aren’t you in class? Why were you spying on me?” she asked in a deep and calm voice.
“Ma’am… I was just…” I stuttered.
“What?” she asked again in a slightly raised voice, her eyes bigger than ever.
“You didn’t see anything in here today and nothing happened. Am I clear?” she said.
“Yes ma’am,” I replied. I thought that this thing was over and she would just let me go. “But you have to be punished for bunking your lectures and humiliating your professor,” she said. I didn’t know if it was going to be canes on my palm or squats.
“I won’t punish you like normal. You’ve humiliated me today, so I will humiliate you too. Get naked,” she said and I couldn’t believe what my ears had just heard, so I said, “Excuse me?”
“Get naked. NOW!” she repeated. I obliged without arguing because I didn’t want to infuriate her anymore. Also, I was getting a kinky pleasure after hearing that.
I stood in front of my professor in my underwear and was not looking at the floor. She came near me, pinched and twisted both my nipples, and whispered, “All the way.”
I instantly dropped my underwear as I felt a bit aroused now. Only when I had dropped my underwear did she leave my nipples. I had a bit of man boobs then and my nipples were never pinched like this before so they hurt so much but felt good.
“Good. Your punishment will be at my home today at 6 pm. I asked you to take off your clothes because I wanted to humiliate you as you did to me. However, I don’t want you to ever open your mouth to anyone about today or any humiliations you will face in the future,” she said.
I was somewhat nervous and excited as this punishment was going to be long and indefinite.
“Now, get ready for some pictures. Oh, wait, we need you to accessorize first.” Saying this, she brought her bag and kept it on the nearest desk.
First, she pulled out a pair of chained clamps and put them on my nipples. The tension of the clamps was adjustable and it seemed like she had set it to maximum because boy did it hurt but provided some pleasure at the same time! She then sat on a desk and just stared at me smiling and said, “I like it when men are shown their place. There’s still something left, it seems incomplete.”
Saying that, she lifted her saree over her legs and spread them wide apart. I could see her inner thighs and pussy very clearly. There was something round, shiny and glass-like in her pussy. She played with it a little and then pulled it out. It was a butt plug and it was around 4 inches long. My college professor then inserted it again into her pussy and masturbated with it very rigorously until she squirted hard.
The plug was dripping with her squirt. She gasped and climbed down the desk and came towards me. “Open your mouth,” she said. I immediately nodded my head ‘yes’ and did as I was told to which she replied with a smirk, “You’re really gonna enjoy this, trust me.”
As I opened my mouth, she shoved the plug. “Like the taste?” she asked then she had me close my mouth and lick it. After a couple of minutes of licking it, the plug was wet by my saliva and she pulled it out. “That’s enough lubrication. You’ll thank me for this later,” she said.
So many things went through my mind after those words came out of her mouth “Lubrication? But why?” I got the answer shortly, she pulled the chain of the clamps towards her and said, “Put your hands behind your back.” Then she had me stand near a desk and pulled the chain downwards, indicating me to bend down.
As I bent down, she hooked the chain to the desk to stop me from getting up again. The pain of the clamps felt so good that I couldn’t even think why I was bent down. She then went behind me and was caressing my butt. Before I could get the grasp of what was going on, she slowly started to push the plug in my butt hole! She then took it out and then inserted it again. This happened at least 6-7 times before she fully inserted it and left it there. This was the first time that something was being penetrated in me. I had discovered new boundaries of pleasure!!
“Now, it’s time to click some pictures,” she said. I had been standing in that awkward position for 5 minutes. She then clicked some photos of the plug being stuck in my ass. Only after that did she unhook the chain out of the desk and ask me to stand up straight, “Keep your hands behind your back” she said.
I stood up and obliged what she had told me. Meanwhile, she was looking for something in her bag. She came to me with her right hand behind her back smiling and said, “Open your mouth.” I did as I was told. And as I opened my mouth, she strapped on a ball gag in my mouth. She then took a few steps back and started to take pictures and asked me to pose differently every time. I was drooling on my chest and stomach because of the gag.
After taking photos, she came to me and took off the gag. Then she caressed both of my breasts and played with them. It felt sore but pleasing because of the clamps. “I will have a better time with them when you come to my bungalow today.” Saying this, she slowly took the clamps off. My nipples were sore but I felt so much pleasure!
“Don’t forget to come sharp today at 6 pm because you and I are gonna have so much fun!” she said. “Now, wear your clothes and get lost.”
“I am not taking out the plug right now. Also, it vibrates every 30 minutes for 1 minute. It is connected to my phone, so I will know if you take it out. Now go and attend your remaining lectures.”
Saying that, she smiled and left the classroom. I immediately locked the door behind her and started to wonder, thinking what I had gotten myself into. Nonetheless, I was having a good time and did not want it to be over.
I didn’t have much time until the last lecture started, so I dressed and left for the lecture. I had difficulty walking because of the plug. As the last lecture began, I felt the vibrations down my butt. It was somewhat pleasant.
I somehow managed to get through the lecture and rushed home. The plug kept on vibrating every 30 minutes and it seemed like every time the intensity increased.
I kept on thinking what was going to happen at her place, and how many times would I have to go.
