Edelgard: The Teacher's Pet - Sex Stories

Edelgard: The Teacher's Pet

... turns me around and bends me over his desk. I then feel his hand on my behind, gently rubbing it before swatting it, making me cry out in discomfort.

“Your captors will show no mercy, Edelgard,” he says, giving me another swat, “If you were in this situation, it would probably be in your best interest to find a solution as soon as possible.”

He chuckles before giving me another swat that’s harder than the other two. He’s right. I need to get out of this. I hate everything about this. But How could I possibly find a way out of these stupid ropes?

My internal questioning is interrupted as I hear something. It sounds like the tearing of fabric. After a few sounds of the tearing, there’s an intense tearing sound, followed by the feeling of cool air on my bare behind. He just ripped my leggings. Why?

“My, my,” he says, rubbing my bare flesh, “You are quite a sight for sore eyes, aren’t you, Edelgard?”

The more he speaks to me, the dirtier I feel. How could he do these things to me? Why? Why is this happening? What did I do?

I feel his hands on my behind, gently spreading it open, presenting my anus to him, making me embarrassed beyond belief. But that embarrassment quickly switches to pain as I feel him pressing his thick cock against my virgin hole. I cry out in agony as he tries pushing inside of me. But something tells me that he’s actually enjoying my sounds of suffering.

After moments of trying, he slides the tip inside of my anus. He then grabs onto my ...

... hips before thrusting himself further inside of me. This hurts more than anything I’ve experienced.

“O-ok, ok, Professor, please, take it out,” I plead, crying in anguish as he thrusts in and out of me, “Please, stop. It hurts. I’m sorry. Just take it out. I don’t like this. I can’t take it.”

But my words are falling on deaf ears. He’s just shoving more and more of his cock inside of me. This is just pure torture. I need to get out of this rope. I try forcing my wrists apart to break it. But all it’s doing is making the knot tighter.

“Struggling only makes it worse, you dumb bitch,” he taunts, “You would’ve known that if you paid attention in class.”

He speeds up his thrusts, pounding my behind even harder. He then brings my leg on his desk, reaching deeper inside of my rectum. I can’t take this. I need to find something to break this thing. I scan the desk, trying to find something to cut this stupid fucking rope.

But I’m interrupted by the feeling of his hand on my hair, pulling me back, making me yell out in pain again.

“What’s wrong, Edelgard?” he taunts, “Surely, your desire to want to go to this school is stronger than this. What happened to you needing this school? What happened to this school being everything you have? You’re not exactly displaying that right now. If anything, you’re displaying exactly what you’ve been showing throughout your time being here. You’re all talk. And in the end, you’re just showing that you’re just a failure. Either that ...