Tied Up By My Hot Professor
After Oak spanked me over his knee, I had to rush back to my dorm, dress as fast as I could, and run back out.
He is insane. He may be hot as hell, and at first, the idea of being bent over daily and spanked by such a dominant, sexy man fed a dark fantasy of mine, but as our lessons carried on, I wondered what he was getting out of it. Now, it seems he's changed tactic, which I'm reminded of as I glance down at my still red fingers. My skin crawls at the memory of how much blood there was on that floor. I've tried to scrub the blood off them, but I didn't have enough time.
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