Kamiranna77 - KamiraAnna

~ Part 2. ~

I studied Latin over the weekend as best as I could to grasp and understand the topic that had already been discussed on Friday. I sat for three hours and still couldn't remember anything...

On Sunday evening, before packing my backpack, I decided to repeat the topic from my notebook for the last time, but finally I gave up. Sad, I hid the notebook with the silent hope that everything would be fine.

On Monday morning Physics with Professor Stark was followed by two hours of Latin - fortunately classes in the same room. Equally with the bell, the teacher came and then sat down in his chair and looked at us with a fake smile:

„Good morning, class. I hope that Monday will be very successful for you, because I'm going to ask you questions.”

I swallowed and prayed silently that the teacher wouldn't take me to answer that day, but he obviously had other plans. After checking the list, he got up, and according to what he announced during the familiarization lesson, he started walking around the whole class with his open notebook, holding a pen, then said individual sentences and pointed to the person to finish the sentence.

”Ab alio exspectes, alteri quod...”

and pointed to Maxim, the class nerd, who replied with pride in his voice:

”...feceris”, Sir.

The Professor flipped through his notebook and wrote a plus next to his name, then started asking again.

”Actus hominis non dignitas...”

He looked around the classroom and suddenly pointed at... me.

I looked at him clearly confused.

„I don't know, Professor...” I replied.

Maxim shot his hand high in the air until he almost hit his neighbor from the bench. The Professor gave him the opportunity to answer.

”...iudicentur”, Sir.

„Way to go. Two correct answers, hence an B.”

Instinctively, I bit my bottom lip slightly...

I knew it would take a miracle for me to ever get a very good grade.

Finally, the teacher looked up at me again. I felt the coldness of his green eyes on me.

„My dear, you're getting one more chance. Please finish ”Admoneri bonus...” ?”

I hung my head then said:

„I'm sorry, but I don't know that either, Professor...”

The Professor sighed heavily and pointed to Alexei, who was sitting behind me, and without hesitating he finished right away:

”...gaudet”, Sir.

He flipped through the notebook until he stopped at my name:

„Remind me, my dear, what does two wrong answers mean for me?” He raised one eyebrow significantly.

„Fail grade, Professor?” I asked uncertainly.

„Naturally. That's the grade you get today.”

He glanced at Alexei, to whom he had given the last sentence, then wrote him an B. I felt like crying...

After all, these two lessons passed very quickly... Fortunately...

On Wednesday the same... There was also a questioning... Of course, out of spite, I got a second F and I get the impression that Professor Laufeyson doesn't like me because he asks me difficult questions on purpose to humiliate me.

There was a brand new topic on Friday, so there was no questioning, but I still don't know anything, and the topics were getting harder and harder. I was still afraid and couldn't admit that I needed help... The inner shame was overwhelming me. I felt stupid compared to my class. The Professor announced that on Monday he would give us a small test in one of the two lessons.

"Great..." I thought to myself. "If I need one more thing to prove that I'm extremely dull..."

Finally, at 3:20 pm, the bell rang and I could... No, I couldn't enjoy the weekend! I came home and studied damn Latin all weekend! I cried because I didn't understand anything...

=== === IMPORTANT === ===

Used Latin sentences and their meanings:

• ”Ab alio exspectes, alteri quod feceris” (”Expect from the other what you do to the other”)

• ”Actus hominis non dignitas iudicentur” („Let man's deeds be judged, not his dignity”)

• ”Admoneri bonus gaudet” („A good man gladly accepts reproof”)

~ Part 12. ~

The man grabbed the still sticking cock in his hand, which really did seem bigger.

„Professor, please... I'm begging you...” I looked pleadingly at him.

„Oh, my dear... You will beg for it, yes, but for me to stop fucking you! Now... tell me what do you want from me so much?”

„I want your cock, Professor, to go deep inside me...”

After these words, he pulled me a little closer and finally I felt the tip of his cock slightly parting the lips of my still wet pussy, so that he could enter me with all his strength extremely deep.

At first it was just light thrusts that made me feel wonderful.

Finally, the man decided to undo the top two buttons on his shirt, then took my shirt off over my head and threw it on a chair. His eyes showed my medium-sized breasts wearing a black lace bra from a set of thongs. He slid down my straps incredibly quickly, found the clasp on the front, and immediately got rid of the unnecessary part of my clothes. Finally, I saw out of the corner a specimen as he tossed my bra next to my thong.

„Oh, my dear... You are so incredibly beautiful... Your little tight pussy is so tight around my cock... I will give you such an orgasm that you will cry for more.”

His alone made me close to orgasm.

Suddenly I felt the man's cock literally pushing me from the inside... His thrusts became more and more intense.

The Professor's big hands rested on my breasts. I felt his thumbs and forefingers tighten around my swollen and perky nipples. I moaned because his hands were still cool until he joined his hot tongue to start arousing and teasing them more.

I began to pant uncontrollably from the incoming feeling of heat, lying on the desk of a man who was fucking me hard and brutally every moment.

He suddenly grabbed my wrists so hard that I yelped.

„Are you sure you want more?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

„Yeah...” I moaned, so much so that I surprised myself.

He shook his head and looked at me in disbelief.

„You are... Oh, yes... My, my naughty sweet girl... I thought about fucking you as soon as I saw you in your class for the first time... When I read your name on the list...” I could see the lust in his green eyes.

„P-Professor... P-please...” My moans were starting to turn him on more and more.

„My private erotic pet... So horny and eager to fuck...” Saying this he laughed.

He suddenly came out of me.

„Turn around... and open your legs more.”

As I stepped off the desk, he suddenly lifted my skirt slightly without warning and slapped my ass until I moaned.

He leaned me over the desk and entered my wet tight pussy extremely hard and brutally from behind. I had to prop myself up on the desk when he started pulling my hair.

„My girl... I won't let you be with anyone!” Sounded more dangerous than ever.

I didn't care until he suddenly let go of my hair, pulled me by the shoulders, leaned down to my ear and I felt his hot breath:

„You're only mine, do you understand?! Only my! You are my property! Only I can fuck you so brutally!”

He pushed me back onto the desk giving me a second smack, but this time extremely solid, until he imprinted his hand on my tiny buttocks.

„Ahh... Professor...” I groaned as it hurt a bit this time.

„Whose are you, pet?!” He asked in a voice that brooked no argument.

„P-Professor... I'm only yours, S-Sir!” I moaned as I felt his cock pushing me harder and harder. „Harder... P-please! Please don't stop fucking me!”

I felt well.

I felt him rub his thumb briefly over my already swollen clit.

„Yes... Yes... You're only mine! Only I have the right to fuck you like that! No one is allowed to have you! I'm gonna flood you, do you understand?!”

I could hear jealousy in his words.

I nodded my head.

„Do you understand what I said?!” A vein popped up on his forehead.

I couldn't think of anything while he was enjoying me.

„God... Y-Yes...”

„I want to hear you scream my name when you're close to your impending orgasm, do you understand me pet?!” Sounded angry.

„Y-Yes... I-understand...” I nodded politely.

For about 5 minutes I felt a wave of orgasm approaching, until I finally called my professor by name:

„L-Loki...” I started hesitantly.

„I can't hear you, my pet.” He replied hoarsely.

„Loki!” I say louder.

„Louder!” He grabbed my hair tightly. „I won't let you go until I completely flood you.”

„LOKI!!” I finally screamed as loud as I could.

I felt him push me hard one last time and he came inside me, and all his hot cum gushed out, flooding me from the inside.

Still holding my hair he croaked:

„My... ahh... Good... Girl...”

His grip slowly loosens, and the man is finally out of me completely. I turned my face to him.

He looked at me with a smile which made me blush automatically. I quickly grabbed my underwear and started getting dressed. The professor handed me a blouse.

Sam slipped on his sideskirts and pulled on his pants:

„You just earned an A from me.”

Then he started tying his tie.

I smiled hearing those words.

Finally the man tucked a lock of hair behind my ear and put his hands on my arms.

~ Part 8. ~

The man grabbed my hips and looked at me with his wonderful green eyes. But I felt the need to kiss my Professor.

I stood on my toes and gave him a quick kiss. He raised his eyebrows significantly:

„What was it just now, my dear?”

I put my index finger to my lip and bit it lightly, pretending to be a shy girl unaware of anything:

„I don't know, Professor...”

Finally, he grabbed my cheeks and started kissing me with such passion that I was pleasantly warm between my legs. His lips were warm and very passionate. I parted my lips slightly, making it easier for the man to play with my tongue. He was extremely lithe and penetrated me fiercely. I moaned into his mouth, then threaded my tiny fingers into his jet black hair and tugged lightly. He let out a moan of pleasure as he ran his fingers through my loose hair.

After a while he pulled away slightly from me.

„You are wonderful... One of a kind... Come here little girl...”

He started sucking on my neck making me a big hickey.

"Oh God... What's happening to me?! I've never acted like this before! I don't recognize myself!"

The man, after making a hickey, touched his work with his finger and looked down at me:

„It's time for you to show what your pretty lips can do again... On your knees my pet...”

I literally fell on my knees in front of him not knowing what to expect. After a while, my Professor began to undo the buckle of his belt, unfastened the button and with a decisive movement unfastened the fly of his trousers.

I saw that I wanted to... No, I had to free his cock.

I was almost pleading:

„Professor... Please allow me...”

He smirked as if he was waiting for this.

„Do you want it that much?”

I nodded my head vigorously. He pointed to his pants:

„You know what to do my dear... Just take it slow, enjoy every moment.”

I grabbed his pants in my hands and started to slide them down. I moaned in excitement when I saw how tight his boxers were. I realized that seeing his cock would be the best thing for me. I dreamed about it... I grabbed his black boxer shorts and slowly started to slide them off, additionally licking my lips with my tongue...

Suddenly I froze...

I expected him to have a big cock, but not like this. I looked up at the man, swallowed, and asked:

„Professor? How...?”

„If I'm not mistaken, I'm 18 cm, but... enough questions. Do what you have to do my pet.” sounded like he didn't care.

Big, thick and swollen... Yes, that was his cock.

I felt like a little girl who got a lollipop.

I opened my mouth slightly to put it in slowly.

My Professor had rather different intentions - holding his cock with one hand he literally forced me to shove it all in. I barely made it, because I've never had such a big cock in my mouth and I was afraid I'd choke. I felt tears form in the corners of my eyes.

The Professor, however, firmly grabbed me by the hair with his free hand.

I wanted to lower my eyes slightly, but the professor chastised me:

„Uh, uh, uh... Eyes on me, my pet. I want to see how much pleasure sucking gives you.”

I felt like I had to give him that blowjob...

I wanted this... It doesn't matter that he's my Professor and I'm discrediting myself and acting like a whore. Nothing else mattered.

I looked at the man. I saw a sly smile and a twinkle in his eyes before he stroked my hair lightly.

Finally he replied:

„Admit to Y/N that's what you wanted, right? You took my cock so willingly... Such a good girl...”

I felt the need to touch my pussy, which was definitely wet.

My Professor admonished me:

„Oh, no... Take your naughty hands away, pet. I promise I'll take care of your little sweet pussy as soon as I fuck your mouth...”

I meekly removed my hands so as not to upset him.

The man began stroking and combing my hair, and I attached my tongue while doing him good. I just didn't know he was one of the men who didn't orgasm so quickly...

~ Part 7. ~

After a while, my Professor unfastened the buttons at the cuffs, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, loosened and skillfully took off his tie, which he unexpectedly threw on the chair, and I suddenly felt his large hands stroking my back.

Suddenly, he leaned over to my ear...

"God, I don't know what cologne he was using, but he smelled great. Literally amazing! Such pure sexuality and passion... Until my nipples hardened and I ran out of air to breathe."

„I hope, my dear, that you are not a virgin.” his whisper made me shiver with excitement.

It was more of a statement than a question on his part.

„No, I-I'm not, P-Professor...” I barely managed to say anything.

„That's good... I'll take advantage of this fact...”

The only thing I have is a hormonal IUD, but that's another matter...

Suddenly, I felt him grab me by the shoulders and turn me around so that my back was pressed against his torso.

In addition, I felt something pressing against my small buttocks. No, it wasn't his knee... More like his throbbing erection was making itself felt.

He grabbed my chin with his free hand and lifted it slightly.

He put his other hand under my shirt and lightly stroked my belly until I got goosebumps. Then he took it and ran it down my thigh until he finally lifted my skirt...

At that moment, he gently lifted the fabric of my thin black lace thong with one finger.

I moaned in excitement as he suddenly touched my bare pussy with his cool hand.

„I haven't done anything to you yet and you're already so wet to me. My lovely pet... How did this happen?” his voice made me want to drift away.

„I... b-because, I... P-Professor...” I started to stutter.

„Tell the truth, my dear.” He ordered.

„It excites me, Professor. I can't concentrate on your lessons.” I told him the whole truth.

I heard a rumble in my hair.

„Hmm... Then prove to me how much I turn you on!”

„Please... Please Professor...” I didn't know what to say.

He placed a light kiss on my nape.

„What are you asking for, my little pet?”

With almost tears in my eyes and desperation in my voice, I replied to him:

„Please touch me... I'm begging you!”

I felt his thumb rubbing my clit. Suddenly, I felt him insert one finger into my already aroused pussy, so that he could then join another, and then a third. He was fingering me unexpectedly that I couldn't control myself.

„God... P-Professor...” I felt warm.

He began to push my red-hot pussy with his fingers more and more.

„You're so wet and extremely tight just for me.”

I wanted to stop my moans, but I couldn't control them:

„Professor... I... I can't...”

„Oh no...Moan my pet...Every sweet moan of yours is music to my ears...”

I felt my legs shake and my voice cracked.

„Professor... I'm begging you... I w-want to... I'll c-come soon...”

I never thought my teacher would make me orgasm.

He suddenly stopped when I was about to come...

I felt his long, shapely fingers on my lips, dripping with my juices...

„Sweet little girl... Open your mouth and suck...”

I did what he told me. I was only afraid of the consequences if I did something wrong...

Suddenly, my Professor turned me around to face him, a mysterious smile on his face. I didn't know what he was going to do...

~ Part 11. ~

My professor was still doing me good. He wasn't going to stop...

Finally, he looked at me with a mysterious smile:

„Now! Do it! Come for me, my little pet!”

My uncontrollable moan and scream gave me an instant orgasm I could only dream of. Even in the evenings when I dreamed about my Professor, I never felt like this...

I couldn't understand what was happening to me lately.

I saw how big my Professor's pupils are at that moment.

„Eyes on me, my dear!” Sounded commanding.

I felt tears welling up in my wide-open eyes, and a pleasant warmth flowed down the insides of my thighs, which were still shaking.

I propped myself up on my elbows and saw that the Professor's desk was all wet. Additionally, the man had his entire chin wet with his saliva and... my juices. He just finished wiping it off.

After that, he leaned over me so that his raven black hair touched my neck.

Inhaling his cologne felt like I was in some sort of trance.

I wanted to grab him by the front of his shirt and throw myself at his warm, passionate lips that begged for more kisses...

"Oh, why does he have to be so hot? From the moment he came to teach me, I crave his touch on my skin so much."

I closed my eyes slightly and giggled a bit.

After a while, my thoughts were pulled out of my thoughts by the Professor who kissed me on the forehead, and I purred simply delighted.

„You're gorgeous... So sweet... I've never met a girl as horny as you in my life... I must have you... I want you here and now!” Sounded like a hungry animal.

„P-Professor... Please...” I looked at him pleadingly.

„What are you asking for, my dear?” Suddenly started teasing me. „Tell me what do you want from me?”

„P-please... No, I'm actually begging you to fuck me...”

The man smiled slyly:

„Oh believe me, I feel like it, but it's so rough and brutal you'll forget your name!”

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled.

„In addition, I'll fuck you so that you won't have the strength to get up, and your tight pussy will be sore and swollen all over!”

I saw lust in his green eyes.

„Oh, I'll also give you what you secretly desire and what you've been ashamed to ask for... I want you to come with my name on your lips!”

I bit my lower lip as I felt fear and excitement at the same time.

His pupils dilated dangerously.

„What's more, I want you to stay after our lessons every Friday... Is that clear, my pet?”

I nodded my head.