Alexandra Makes The Grade Ch. 03

Jack could feel Alexandra's heart pounding against his chest, her narrow hips grinding against his erection. When he looked into her eyes her pupils were dilated with her arousal and her breath was coming in low shallow gasps.

"Please..." she whimpered softly. "I need..."

"I know what you need sweetheart, " Jack answered as he turned them both around and pushed Alexandra back across his desk. The sight of her young decadent body laid out before him was shredding what little control he had left. He wanted to have her right there in his office, on his desk.

Jack reached down for her thighs and lifted them, yanking her back towards him, seating her parted legs against him letting the wet white cotton of her panties meet the throbbing bulge in his khakis. He roughly yanked open Alexandra's blouse, sending buttons flying, pinging off the floor. It wasn't enough; he needed to see her breasts, watch her tender young nipples tighten. Jack pushed the pretty white lace of her bra up, freeing her young pert tits. He pinched her tawny pink nipples hard relishing the gasp his roughness brought. He pinched her nipples harder, cruelly twisting until she cried out in a breathy moan, gyrating her pussy against him.

"That's it Alexandra feel the deliciousness of the pain, it hurts doesn't it? Are you ready for that sweeting? Do you think you can accept the pain?" Jack smiled to himself as she nodded her head, placing her hands atop his as he kneaded and stretched her nipples. He paused for a moment, pulling away from her, chuckling as she whimpered at his absence. "Just a moment Alexandra." Jack locked his classroom and then his office door and closed the blinds. They had been lucky to this point and he didn't want any visitors. He loosened and removed his tie as he walked back to his desk and the hot little slut writhing on it. Damn, he thought, they didn't make 'em like this when I was her age.

"Alexandra, sit up and put your hands behind your back, love," Alex heard him say through the erotic haze that filled her thoughts. She lifted herself and placed her hands behind her. She felt the silk of Mr. Morgan's tie around her wrists.

After Jack finished tying Alexandra's hands, he slid her legs around towards his chair at his desk and he sat down in front of her. He pulled two large paperclips from his top drawer and looked up at Alexandra. "We're going to start slowly Alexandra. Pain takes getting used to..." Jack reached up and stroked the back of his hand over Alexandra's nipples, enjoying the tightly puckered soft flesh. Her breasts were wonderfully pert and responsive. He had always enjoyed larger breasts but Alexandra's were perfectly shaped and he couldn't help but lean up to capture one in his mouth, nipping at its hard peak. Jack smiled to himself as she arched her back, whimpering as he sucked hard at Alexandra's tender young nipple.

Alex was panting as she succumbed to the heat of Mr. Morgan's tongue and mouth on her breasts. She couldn't help her soft cry as he tugged hard at one nipple and then the other, the sensations he created ran straight to the junction of her thighs and Alex could feel her swollen pussy throb as she pressed her thighs together to try to ease the exquisite ache. When he finished he sat back in his chair and Alex could see the paperclips. Mr. Morgan flipped the silver clips around in his hands. She could feel his hot stare and wanted more; she licked her lips teasingly, wanting to taste his kiss. He chuckled softly at her need and leaned forward as if to kiss her. When he twisted her aching nipples again painfully Alex gasped hard, confused by the sensations that coursed through her. She laid her head back, feeling her soft curls caress the bare skin of her back, her blouse off her shoulders, puddled down her arms.

"That's right darling it hurts, I know." Jack pulled one of the paper clips open and slid it over Alexandra's nipple, then the other, quickly; not giving her time to think about the pain that he knew would be sharp. When Alexandra cried out Jack captured her lips with his, distracting her. When he felt her become supple against him, he broke the kiss. "Good girl, Alexandra."

"You're behavior these last two weeks towards me has been quite rude. You behaved childishly and I was very displeased with you." Jack spoke very matter-of-factly. He watched her cheeks flush and smiled when she lowered her eyes. "I enjoy making you angry and I will continue to do so. You will need to learn to control your emotions and your reactions."

Alex looked up at Mr. Morgan, flipping her hair back. "Control my emotions? You just said you're going to deliberately piss me off!" Ohhh he made her so mad! When she saw Mr. Morgan's expression, his eyebrow raised at her outburst, Alex knew she was in trouble. She felt her nipples keenly, pinched in the cruel metal wire, left wondering what was going to happen next as she tugged gently at her binding. Her back was arched, her breasts thrust out. She wanted to squirm away from the humiliation of the shiny paperclips pinching her.

"That's exactly what I am referring to Alexandra. Your mouth is going to get you in trouble. If you disappoint me, there will be no pleasure in it for you. If you were unhappy with my treatment of you in the parking lot, you will be much more so if you disappoint me again. And we don't want that do we?" He smiled as she blushed, biting her pouty bottom lip.

Jack flicked her nipple enjoying her soft cry. "You see sweetheart, the pain makes everything a little more intense doesn't it?" He stood up and lifted Alexandra off of his desk, holding her shoulders. "It's time for your next lesson." Jack pushed the white lacey bra further up her chest and then yanked her firmly down across his lap.

Alex was too startled to struggle as she felt herself dragged down onto her front across Mr. Morgan's thighs. She was glad he caught her; with her arms tied behind her, she felt helpless and off balance. Her nipples ached and she whimpered with the pain, grateful when she felt Mr. Morgan's hand grasp a thick handful of her curls, steadying her. "Please..." she whispered softly... begging for something. What? Alex didn't know.

Jack pressed his rock-hard cock into Alexandra's side, "Can you feel what you do to me Alexandra?" He stroked the soft skin of her thighs, tender and firm, letting his hand run up and down from the bend of her knee up under her skirt that had slid up to the soft curve where the underside of that hot firm ass began. Jack pushed the hem of Alexandra's uniform skirt up over her ass, groaning as his cock leapt again at the sight of the white lace and cotton of her panties. He ran his finger down between her thighs, "My my... What do we have here?" Jack ran his fingernail over the tight wet material, teasing the swollen flesh beneath. "It appears you are a rather eager little whore, Alexandra."

"I was very displeased with your behavior over the last few weeks, although you did make up for some of it this week. I'm very proud of you for scoring an A today."

"I wanted to please you," Alex said softly, squirming against Mr. Morgan's hold on her as he teased and tortured her. She blushed as he stroked her, feeling her pussy clench hungrily, yearning. "I don't know why, really. You piss me off all the time; you're so mean to me." Alex could barely stand it as she felt his fingers begin to tug at the top of her panties and she leaned to one side then the other as Mr. Morgan pulled her panties down and off her bottom. She was sure her face was crimson from the embarrassment and humiliation of being exposed like this on his lap. "My how the mighty had fallen," she thought to herself as she ground her hips against his thighs shamefully.

"Piss you off, indeed, my dirty little slut." Jack ran his hand slowly over the beautifully shaped young ass that writhed on his lap. He was trying to take his time but Alexandra's movements were pushing him over the edge. His cock ached to have her and as he let his fingers dip down into the soft wetness of her perfectly shaven cunt lips, Jack was sure he was going to cum right then. He couldn't remember being so turned on. Alexandra cried out as he touched her, his fingers sliding down into her slick folds to her throbbing clit. The little bud hard and engorged. Alexandra's knees bent and Jack chuckled as she tried to spread her legs for him. Jack withdrew his hand from between her thighs and as he tightened the grip on her hair, he brought his hand down hard on Alexandra's firm, exposed ass.

Alex, stunned, sucked in her breath as Mr. Morgan's hand delivered the beginning of what would be her very first spanking. She clenched her teeth and screamed behind them as she felt the wicked torment of several more quick stinging blows. Alex couldn't help but writhe around on his thighs, feeling his cock pressing into her hip, his hand punishing her tender bottom, the heat spreading.

She really couldn't believe this was happening. Just last week she was strutting around in front of this man, taunting him as she ignored him. Alex was a bitch, she knew it but here she was, all laid out on Mr. Morgan's lap; her skirt up and her panties down. He was hurting her; the pain was real, not in her imagination any longer. She could feel the pain increase as he spread his well placed spanks across her ass, leaving not a single inch spared. She wanted to beg him to stop even as she began to bounce her ass up to meet his hand. Alex didn't want to disappoint him.

She's perfect, Jack thought as he slowed his hand, the crack of each blow echoing in his office. He watched the beautiful body twist and arch before him and he didn't care if he was going to Hell for what was happening. He was pretty sure the Devil would be waiting with a cold beer and a high-five.

Alexandra's breathing was ragged and coarse, and Jack couldn't wait to see the tears on her beautiful young face. He paused, waiting for her to draw her knees up and he let his hand come down on the junction of her thighs, hitting her sparkling wet cunt lips hard. Her agonizing cry, torn from her throat, drove him wildly to spank the same sweet spot over and over. Jack was losing control and he couldn't take it any longer. Her acceptance of the pain, the angry red welts on her ass, the sticky wet juices on her thighs, her swollen red cunt lips, her strangled sobs pushed him into madness. He had hurt her more than he intended but he didn't seem to care as he yanked her up off of his lap and practically threw her onto the large credenza next to his desk.

Alex was sobbing; her whole body was trembling as Mr. Morgan punished her over and over. Her bottom and now her pussy were throbbing, searing pain coursing through her, straight to her clit. She was frightened and confused by what was happening to her. She didn't know it would hurt so much and she didn't understand why she still felt so wet and swollen and aching. When he started to spank her pussy she wanted to run from his wicked hand and grind into it at the same time. Was she going to cum like this? My God, she was fucked up! Alex didn't think she could take any more when Mr. Morgan suddenly stopped and pushed her onto his filing cabinet on her back, pinning her bound arms beneath her. The cold metal stung her welted bottom and she cried out against the pain. When Alex met Mr. Morgan's eyes, she shivered.

Jack grasped Alexandra's thighs roughly and yanked her over to the edge of the credenza. He tore her panties from her legs and forced his way between her thighs. He quickly unzipped his khakis and groaned as he freed his cock so great was his need to be in her. He spoke to her through his tightly clenched teeth as his thumb found her clit, rubbing it hard and mercilessly, "Your tears and your screams of pain are exquisite. Your young innocent ass and cunt were made for me. And your tits, so small and pert..." Jack tore off the paperclips from her nipples, knowing the pain of the retuning blood flow would be unbearable. He laughed as Alexandra screamed out again. "That's it my little whore let me hear your pain."

He continued to play with her clit, driving her closer to her orgasm... "I'm going to fuck that hot cunt you've been teasing me with. My cock is going to hurt you Alexandra. It's going to tear into your tiny little cunt and you're going to bleed and that will please me very much. Because you're such a wanton little whore, you are very wet but it will still hurt you. I'm going to make you cum which will make your sweet young pussy even tighter for me but it will give you pleasure. Pain brings pleasure Alexandra, and there will always be pleasure with your pain as long as you please me."

Alex's hips jolted and lifted as Mr. Morgan's skilled fingers worked her towards her orgasm. She wanted to cum so desperately but the pain toyed with her, pushing her back and forth.

He had undone his shirt and removed it, tossing it aside. Mr. Morgan worked out; he was fit and trim and Alex loved his lean hardness. He was strong with muscle that was different than the boys she had toyed with. A man. Alex could see his thick hard shaft pressed against his belly and she couldn't help but stare at its size and bulbous thick head. "That thing is never going to fit inside me!" she thought, horrified. His words were frightening and she wondered if she was in over her head. "Oh hell yes you are, Alex!" her brain screamed at her as Mr. Morgan described in graphic detail that he was going to hurt her when he went inside her. She couldn't help that she wanted him so badly; the thought of him inside her, filling her pushed her over the terrifying cliff of her orgasm. He's all she had thought about since the first day of class. She didn't care that he was going to hurt her... she couldn't turn back now. She'd endured his cruel words and taunts and this was her payment. Alex cried out as lights exploded in her head, her orgasm forcing her to buck wildly for him, knowing now he was going to do all the things he said.

Alexandra's wild cries of pleasure and bucking trembling body forced Jack to enter her hard and viciously. He pushed her thighs wide and hard up to her shoulders, opening her still spasming hole for his taking. He plunged brutally into her silken hot cunt as she screamed in pain and terror under him. He felt her hymen tear, offering no defense as Jack drove his shaft home. He had planned to give her a moment to adjust to his girth but her cries and writhing were just too much and he began to pound into her tightness, unrelenting. She was exquisite; the scorching heat of her gripped him like a vise. She was so much tighter than his fingers remembered... He withdrew nearly all the way out of her sheath before ramming himself back in feeling her cervix against the throbbing head of his cock.

Alexandra's juices on his cock were swirled with the bright crimson of her blood, coating him. Seeing her innocence on his shaft made his balls tighten, feeling his orgasm approach. Jack pushed his hand between them and smeared his fingers in her blood and cum. He reached up and rubbed them across her lips and forced them into her mouth. "Suck my fingers Alexandra. Lick yourself from them. You need to learn to suck my cock, and here's your first lesson," he said as he pushed his fingers into her throat. She only fought him for a moment but relented as he arched his back and slammed into her quivering body. He fucked her mouth as roughly as he fucked her pussy.

Alex sucked hard at his fingers, closing her eyes as tears streamed down her cheeks the coppery taste of her blood mixed with her tangy sweetness filling her mouth. Mr. Morgan was living up to his promise that he was going to hurt her. Her tiny body was racked with delicious pain as she laid under him, his beautifully terrifying cock tearing her open. She could feel her shoulders, pinched and twisted; her nipples, raw and throbbing. Alex's bottom and the tender folds of her pussy were alive with white hot shocks of pain as his cock violated her over and over. She had asked for this, she knew.

Jack's lips twisted into a fierce cruel smile as he looked down at Alexandra's shuddering body beneath him. He threw his head back as he raped her young tight cunt. She had wanted the pictures in her book and even though he hadn't intended her first time to be like this, he had delivered. "Have I hurt you enough?" Jack hissed. "Is this what you wanted? What you begged me for?" He laughed as Alexandra nodded her head, still sucking on his fingers as he'd instructed her to do.

She was doing such a fine job; he decided he needed to see her sweet soft mouth stretched around his thick cock. He'd been thinking about her mouth since he'd seen her notebook. Jack pulled out and dragged Alexandra off the credenza onto the floor in front of him. He roughly pulled her to her knees, one hand fisted in her hair, the other guiding his cock home.

Jack smeared his cum soaked cock across her lovely tear-streaked cheek, "Open your mouth for me, Alexandra. It's time to earn your grade." Jack moaned out his pleasure as Alexandra obediently followed his instructions. "My god Alexandra, your mouth is so hot. That's a good girl... a. very. good. girl." Again he couldn't hold himself back and he shoved his cock down her throat, gagging her. His hands were fisted in Alexandra's curls, and he pulled her mouth on and off his cock roughly, grunting as he fucked her beautiful young face.

Alex struggled not to choke on Mr. Morgan's cock as she let him push her mouth back and forth. He had recreated her favorite drawing from her notebook and she couldn't believe she was on her knees in his office! He drove his thick hard shaft cruelly between her bruised swollen lips and down into her throat; again the tears fell as she gagged around the head of his cock. She felt as if she were drowning every time he pulled her to him. Alex couldn't understand why she was still trying to please him, why was she hoping that her inexperience wasn't making him unhappy. She really hadn't understood what was going to happen today... she was not prepared for this!

Just as she was about to panic and started to struggle against his grip, Mr. Morgan's body tensed and she could feel him begin to tremble. He held her head steady for a fleeting moment before he drove down into her throat one last time. She could feel the hot thick liquid jet down into her spasming throat. She and her unpracticed jaw were grateful when he pulled out and she held her mouth open as the rest of his cum shot onto her tongue and lips. Mr. Morgan rubbed the head of his cock along her lips as she looked up at his eyes. She was captivated by the fierce look in his eyes, his pupils dark and dilated.

As Jack recovered from the evening's proclivities, his scattered thoughts were on the girl before him. He couldn't take his eyes off of her as he held her head gently caressing her. He caressed Alexandra's soft swollen lips gently with the head of his cock. He smiled as her tongue shot out in response, licking lazily at him. It surprised Jack; he had just finished what could easily be described as raping her. All he could think about was being inside her again.

Alexandra leaned into him, resting her forehead on his thigh, her body falling limply against him. He had used her and she was spent. He smiled down at her as he tucked himself back into his pants and bent to pick Alexandra up off the floor and into his arms. Her body was soft and pliable and he felt a moment of regret as he sat down with her in his chair. She whimpered as her bottom made contact with his thighs.

"You were very brave, Alexandra. I'm proud of you," Jack soothed her as he reached to release her hands. He gently massaged her shoulders as she drew her arms around. She began to cry quietly again as the pain of having been tied for so long set in and the blood returned. He held her against him and stroked her hair, laying soft kisses on her forehead. His tenderness surprised him.