A Slut For My Professor (12)"Want me to go lower, Ms. Thorne?" Cassian's voice is silk and sin, his fingers still tapping my inner thigh like a metronome of torment.I try to respond, but all that escapes is a muffled hum behind the gag. My body screams yes, and the smirk on his face tells me he already knows.He doesn’t wait for words. His hand slides between my thighs, fingers parting me with deliberate ease. He watches me like he’s studying art. My pussy throbs. It's wet, aching, and open. I breath hard, as I instinctively try to grind into his touch.But he pulls away.Slap!The sound echoes off the walls, and fire bursts through my core."God!" I scream into the gag, the sting radiating through me. My clit is pulsing, the pain morphing into a rush of humiliating pleasure."You still don’t get it, do you, kitten?" He laughs, dragging his palm slowly over my slick folds, making me shiver."You get what I give. Not more, not less. Understand?" His voice is pure arrogance, and every
Last Updated : 2025-05-26
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