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The Professor

The Professor.

I wake up with the alarm blaring. I roll over grappling to find the off switch. I will be free of college and homeward-bound in just a couple of days. I jump out of bed and straight to the shower, I have to hurry as I don’t want to be late for the professor as he can be quite cantankerous, and it’s best not to test the waters, especially with the professor, he is a very stern tutor.

I just about made it. I entered as quietly as I could and slipped into a seat in the hope he didn’t hear me, as he was a stickler for everyone to be sat ready for when he came in. I smiled at the girl next to me as she mouthed good luck crossing her fingers, and we both grinned.

The lesson went well, and I was busy taking notes nearly the whole lesson, nothing at all was said about me being a few minutes late, when the professor said, “Your exam is tomorrow afternoon and anyone late will not be allowed in,” and he looked directly at me, making me flush and fidget, his deep ocean blue eyes penetrated mine, making my belly tremble and wet my panties.

The bell went and everyone was in a hurry to get out, including me. I was bent over collecting all my stuff, saying to Jill whom I had been sitting next to, “Phew, I didn’t think I would get away with that,” when a booming voice rose above the noise, “Lily Ansel, come down to the front.” My face fell and my heart fell to my feet, Jill looked at me with pity in her eyes, “Good luck,” she whispered “I have also been punished ...

... by him for being late,” rubbing her butt for emphasis as she told me.

“What did he do,” I asked her; my eyes following where her hand rubbed her bottom.

“He spanked me, he put me over his knee and spanked me, thank goodness, I was only five minutes late, I made sure I wasn’t late again. It took me ages before I could sit down again. Anyway, good luck I will be thinking about you, and then she was off without a backward glance.

I made my way to where he was sitting and stood before him silently. Looking at him

close up, he looked to be in his mid-thirties, with jet black hair which he always kept neat, he had a slim build, yet looked well-defined. He stood, I would say about six foot three, he had large hands and was left-handed. When he looked up at me his deep blue eyes penetrated mine, making me blush and shuffle my feet. “You were over ten minutes late to my class Lily, twelve to be exact, why!”

“I, I forgot one of my books and had to go back for it, sorry sir.” My eyes lowered to the floor: my hands entwined behind my back, making my nipples poke out of my top.

He looked me up and down, my clothes were always loose so they would hide my tiny figure. “Go and wait outside my office Lily, I shall be there shortly, now go,” he lowered his eyes and carried on with what he had been doing.

I slowly made my way to his office, when John stopped me, saying he was late once, and he had told him to bend over and he gave him the cane, fuck did it hurt.

“Gee ...