you realise that now."
"Yes professor,” she answered solemnly.
"Good! Now you can suck me, as you did the banana last night. It must be good Paula or you will pay the consequences."
She moved forward on her knees and began undoing his trousers, easing his stiff cock out and gripping it firmly. The pain was subsiding in her she lowered her mouth and began licking his cock with tip of her soft tongue. Circling and teasing her tongue pleased him, the very tip drilling into the eyehole of his rigid cock and bringing loud gasps of delight from him when she did so.
Her pain began to give-way now to pleasure as she worked on him. Her pussy throbbing that familiar ache that she had come to know so well, her clitoris hard and excited. With wide searching eyes she looked at his face, he groaned aloud and tensed as she watched him.
Paula ran her tongue around the head of his pulsing cock, slowly down the length of it and up the underside of it from base to tip. Her nipples tingled, hardening as her excitement grew, she revelled in the way she could please him. Her whole body pulsed, alive and tuned to the heady sexuality.
As she reached the top of his cock, she opened her mouth and covered the head of his cock with her soft lips, enveloping his glans in the soft wet interior of her delicate mouth. He gasped loudly; his hands gripped the chair and his body tensed. He delighted in the pleasure she was giving him. His head sank back, his eyes closed and he lost himself in the exciting feelings of her attentions.
Paula's own body thrilled as she teased him, pulsing sensations of electric pleasure coursed through her slim body, washing her with sheer pleasure and stimulating her clitoris to aching point.
Slowly down his throbbing shaft she moved her soft mouth, feeling his warmth filling her soft cavern, going ever deeper into her.
"Oh God!” he groaned and tensed as hot spurts of his sperm hit the back of her throat. His hands at the back of her head pulling her onto it and ensuring that she couldn't pull away. Spurt after spurt continued to fill her mouth, she gagged and his come squeezed out between her lips and his cock to dribble down her chin.
Paula had a defiant look in her eyes as she watched him. He may have won on this occasion, but her time would come. She wasn't taking this from him or anyone come to that. She would play his game for now, but only for now.
The professor stood, clipped a dog lead onto the front D-ring of the collar and pulled her roughly on her knees closer to the chair. Threading the lead through the back he pulled hard on the lead to bring her face down and resting on the seat of the chair, he tied the leash to leave her pinned and immovable kneeling before the chair.
Unable to see what the professor was doing Paula waited in the silence that followed. She gasped and then groaned loudly in disappointment and fear as she felt the tip of the cane trace lightly down her back, down over her buttocks, across the puckered entrance of her anus to rub coarsely against the swollen lips of her pussy. The tip probed the soft tender lips, prodding and scraping, then it withdrew and a short silence followed.
"Oh no, no more professor please no!” she whined as she feared the cane hurting her tender flesh more.
"Pain and pleasure are one, my sexy little student, this you will learn in time."
The first blow struck her soft raised buttocks. She tensed and groaned, gripping the sides of the chair with her hands. The blow was lighter than before, stinging and painful it certainly was, but nothing like as savage as had been previously.
Again the cane landed, sending shivering spears of pain through her. Paula grunted and winced as she received the blow. Each time the cane swished and landed she tensed and grunted, taking the punishment he was giving her, determined not to cry out and allow him to think he had won again.
Harder the blows came, biting into her creamy buttocks, shaking the firm flesh and raising