6 comments/ 90265 views/ 77 favorites Jessica Gets Taught By: redlippedsub Jessica jumped as the hand slammed down on her desk. She had been drawing in her notebook, tiny intricate drawings that demanded all of her attention. Her hood was pulled up over her thick ponytail to hide the ear buds that she had placed in her ears to drown out Professor Bell's lecture. Now, looking around, she saw that the room was empty. Class had been let out and her focus and music had made her not notice. The only person left in the room was Professor Bell, who stood in front of her, red in the face with anger. She had only signed up for his class for the last three credits she needed to graduate, and she had picked his because she thought he was cute. Dark hair, Greek god face, and she saw him jogging around campus without a shirt on a regular basis, and the man had abs that made her mouth water. Unfortunately, no matter how good looking he was, his class was one of the most boring hours she had ever spent in her life. She had started doodling to stay awake, and when that didn't work, blasting music from her ear buds and occasionally copying down the board since he read his entire lecture off of it every class. And now she was alone with him, and he was furious. "Do you want to tell me what my class was about, or were you too busy?" he shouted at her. She looked at the board, but the lecture had been erased. "Ummm..." she stalled. He turned even redder. "Get up!" he bellowed. She nervously stood. "Take down your hood. You're inside, you selfish, lazy bitch." She nervously pulled it down, trying to pull the ear buds with it, but one fell out, and his eyes landed on it, and bugged out. "MUSIC IN MY CLASS?" She cringed away from his shout, but he wasn't done. "You have wasted my time trying to teach you! You selfish little cunt! You have no respect for my class, my time, or my subject!" "Hey!" she shouted over him. "You can't call me that!" "What, cunt?" he sneered. "Why can't I call you that? You are a cunt. You are a selfish little cunt who has wasted my time. And don't try to tell me what I can and cannot call you. You need to pass my class to graduate, and right now you are at a solid F, little cunt." "I'm going to the Dean," she began to push past him. "You can't call me that. I'll get you fired." He laughed and grabbed her arm. "You don't get it, do you?" he hissed at her. "It's my word against yours, and you're just the stupid little cunt bitch who is failing my class. I can do whatever the fuck I want, little cunt, and they won't believe you." With a firm grasp on her arm, he slowly looked down her body, and smirked. Jessica had a great body. Tiny, her rack and ass were almost too big for her tiny frame. Her legs were too long for her 5 foot frame, and her waist tiny almost tiny to the point of silly looking. Her hair was a natural honey blonde and fell in thick layers around her face. She had huge brown eyes, and full lips on a tiny mouth. She cringed away from his look. "I'm going to get you fired," she repeated, lamely. She knew what he had said was true. She was known as a party girl, and had barely scraped by with passing grades her entire college career. He was the adored professor. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt him shove his hand up under her sweatshirt. She hadn't bothered to wear a bra under her oversized sweatshirt, planning on going straight back to the dorms after class. His fingers found her bare nipple and viciously twisted it. She shrieked and slapped him across the face. He shoved her face down on her desk, bending her tiny frame over it easily, and holding her in place with her ponytail. As she shrieked, he brought down his open hand on her curved ass. Again and again, he slammed his hand down on her ass, until she sobbed from the pain of it, lying still across the desk. When he stopped the only sound in the room was her crying and his heavy breathing. "What do you say?" he finally asked. "What?" she sobbed out. His response was to spank her again, and she screamed. "You say 'Sorry, Professor, for being a disrespectful little cunt, and thank you for spanking me and making me behave.'" "S-s-sorry professor, f-for being a...a...disrespectful little c-c-c..." "Say it, cunt." His hand slammed down again on her sore ass, and she cried out again, and started crying too hard to speak. "I don't think you are understanding our lesson, cunt, because I gave specific instructions and you did not follow them. I think we need to continue our lesson." He reached for the top of her leggings and yanked them down, revealing her tiny lace thong. Her ass cheeks were bright red, and bore the imprints of his fingers from the spanking. His finger ran down her ass crack, touching the lace thong down to where it barely covered her hairless pussy. As soon as he touched her pussy, the liquid spilled out and he laughed, shoving a finger into her soaked slit. "I knew you were a cunt, but I didn't know you are a little slut!" he told her. "But its obvious you are. I was just hurting you. Only fucking little cock hungry whores enjoy that. And look how wet your little whore cunt is." He removed his wet finger from her cunt and wipe it on her face, forcing the finger in her mouth to taste herself. He began to pump in her mouth, firmly holding her ponytail to keep her head from moving. "You're just a little fucking whore," he told her, watching his finger pump in and out of her plump lips. "I shouldn't have gotten mad about you about not paying attention in class, because I should have realized that you are only good for cock, not for learning." Jessica bit him. He yanked her ponytail so hard she screamed and dropped his finger and he slapped her so hard across the face that she fell down. As she cried on the floor, he examined his finger. Once he decided that it was fine, he smiled down at her. "Well, I thought we had learned our lesson, little whore," he chided her. "I guess not. You bite me again, and I will knock your fucking teeth out." He reached down and grabbed her ponytail again, yanking her up to her knees. With his other hand he unzipped his slacks and pushed them down. He erection strained through his boxer briefs, and he rubbed her face against it, before pushing down the briefs. 8 uncut inches jumped out at her face, and he yanked her ponytail again, shoving the whole thing in her tiny mouth. With a firm grasp, he held onto her head, fucking her face like it was her cunt, ignoring her gags. Tears spilled out of her eyes again, but he just pumped harder, until he finally thrust hard into her throat and groaned. She felt his hot cum spill down her throat, and she had no choice but to swallow. He left his cock in her mouth as he softened, then finally pulled his flaccid cock out and wiped it clean on her cheek and ponytail. She remained sobbing on the floor as he pulled up and zipped his pants. She stayed crying as he started to put her notebook in her bag. When everything was packed up, he slung the bag over his shoulder and walked back over to her, reaching down and yet again grabbing her ponytail. This time he used it to direct her down to the bottom of the lecture hall, her shuffling since her pants were still around her ankles, and through the door to his private office. There he shut the door and threw her stuff onto the couch, leaving her standing in the middle as he sat down at his desk and stared at her. After several minutes of her sniffling, he spoke. "Take off your clothing." She didn't move. "Jessica," he warned. "I don't like being ignored, and I still need to punish you for biting me. I don't think you want me to also punish you for ignoring a direct order, now taking off your fucking clothes." She didn't move. He sighed and got up, walking towards her. Roughly, he grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt and yanked it off. He carelessly threw it away and quickly disposed of her leggings, thong, flats and tank. She was left standing naked in the middle of his office. He walked around her with a critical eye, after twisting her nipple. She was embarrassed by the liquid running down her thigh, and was more embarrassed when he caught the stream with his finger and forced it into her mouth again. And then he was behind her, rubbing her ass. "You're looking a little pale back here for someone who bites," he informed her in a pleased tone. "Go bend over the desk." When she didn't move he sighed in frustration and went to the desk himself, reaching into the drawer and pulling out what looked like a dog collar with a leash attached. This he fastened around her neck, and dragged her by it to the desk, forcing her to bend over it before he tied the leash around the desk leg. When her hands when to the collar trying to find the way to unlatch it she was rewarded with a slap and ties getting pulled out of the desk drawers. With these he tied her wrists and ankles. She was completely vulnerable, tied down and spread open. He walked around the desk, looking at his project with satisfaction. "Well, whore cunt," he said to her. "You still need to punished. I'm thinking ten spankings for biting me. I want you to count them down for me, and say 'thank you professor' with every single one. It doesn't count and we start over if you don't say it." With that, he brought his hand down hard on her ass, and she screamed. "You didn't count!" he scolded. "So that didn't count! We start over!" He slammed his hand down on the other cheek. "ONE!" screamed Jessica. "You didn't thank me!" he shouted. "Doesn't count! Start over! And since you aren't listening, I'm using the ruler!" He swung the ruler down, and though the pain was awful, Jessica remembered to count and thank him through the pain. By the time they got to ten, she was sobbing in pain again, there were welts all over her ass, and Professor Bell was hard again. Again, he ignored her dripping pussy and walked around to the front of his desk and grabbed her ponytail, forcing her sore jaw open and thrusting into her mouth, fucking her mouth. As he did, the phone rang. Still thrusting into her mouth, he answered. Jessica was so tired and so distracted by his cock gagging her that she didn't hear what he was saying. But she did hear when the door to the office opened just minutes later. She began to struggle and tried to spit out Bell's cock. He responded by grabbing her ponytail, pulling out of her mouth and slapping her across the face again, before turning her face to see the new intruder. To her horror, she saw Professor Ellic. She had taken a class with him and had barely passed. He had made it very clear that he didn't enjoy trying to teach her. And now he was staring at her bare ass, and exposed, dripping cunt. "Holy fuck, man, you weren't kidding," he said, running his hand over her ass and touching the welts the ruler had created. "You really wanna share?" Jessica felt cold, but Bell laughed. "Ellic, this is Whore Cunt. Help yourself. Mi puta es su puta, right?" Ellic ran his fingers over her soaked cunt and then shoved two fingers in and began to finger fuck her. "Holy fuck man, this whore in hot. Have you tried this pussy yet?" "No, I've just been using the mouth. I've wanted to fuck these lips since she started my class." As he spoke, Bell grabbed her head again and shoved his cock back into her mouth, but instead of fucking her face, he slapped her lightly and told her to suck him. She started and Bell groaned. Ellic began to finger fuck her harder, and asked Bell over the table, "Can I fuck her ass?" Jessica stopped sucking and stiffened. She had never been fucked in the ass. Bell thrust into her mouth again while slapping her, forcing her to suck again, as he said "Fuck yes, man, this is a three hole whore." Jessica began to cry again, and Bell gave up on her sucking and grabbed her to fuck her face again. As his cock entered her throat, she felt Ellic spit on her asshole, and then start spreading some of her pussy juice on to her tiny hole. She cried harder as he stuck his finger in, pumping it in and out. "Holy shit, Bell, she is so fucking tight," he groaned. "Go slow, man, don't destroy her early," commanded Bell. Ellic added another finger to his ass fucking, and slowly pumped. With his other hand he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, rubbing the tip against Jessica's cunt. He groaned, and slowed down his assault on her ass, focusing on his cock. "Well, don't leave it empty," Bell complained as Ellic removed his fingers from her ass to rub her cunt. "Here!" He pulled a fat highlighter pen from the cup on his desk, and pulling his hard cock out, he fucked Jessica's mouth with the pen, getting it covered in her open saliva, before leaning over and brutally shoving it in her asshole. As she opened her mouth to scream, he shoved his cock back in, and started face fucking her hard, watching the pen jiggle in her ass. Ellic, not able to take it anymore, reared back and thrust himself up to the hilt in her pussy. She was getting fucked hard from both ends, and suddenly she felt that building that meant an orgasm was coming. She willed herself not to come for these men, but Ellic starting tapping the pen, sending vibrations through her ass and she groaned and came hard on his cock. Both men stopped as she came and laughed. "Fucking whore," Bell taunted. "You came while getting raped by two men? Who are your teachers? Whore Cunt is a good name for you." Ellic ground harder into her cunt. "So you like things in your ass, Whore Cunt?" he grunted. He yanked the pen out and slammed his dick, still wet from her pussy, up to the hilt in her ass. She screamed and he came immediately, deep inside her. Bell was in her throat when she screamed, and he grabbed her hair hard, forcing her to scream again, the vibrations from her throat making him cum again, but this time he came all over her face. Both men cleaned themselves up, and sat quietly. They didn't untie her, although they had shoved her own panties in her mouth to quiet the sobbing. Finally Ellic stood up, pulled his phone out of his pocket and started to take photos of her. Of her cum covered face and hair, her bruised ass, and the cum trickling out of her asshole. Then he left and Bell and Jessica were alone. It was another couple minutes before Bell spoke. "You are going to keep coming to my class. You will receive the passing grade you need, but there will be conditions for it. One." He stood up and pulled the panties out of her mouth. "You will not wear panties to my class." He walked around her and wiped the cum off of her asshole. "Two." He leaned forward and put the cum soaked panties back in her mouth. "You will sit in the back, and be available to me at all times, during and after class." He stuck a finger in her pussy and began to slowly finger fuck her. "Three." He added a finger in her ass, still lubed up with cum. "You will not tell anyone." He began to fuck harder. "Four." His cock was out, and he was sliding it into her wet cunt. "You will refer to me as Professor or Master. I will call you Whore Cunt." He began to fuck hard. "Five" He shoved a second finger in her asshole and thrust them in and out as he pounded into her cunt, words barely being made out. "You will use any toys I give you, and follow any orders I give you." He fucked harder and faster and after a long time he finally groaned and pulled out, cumming up her back. As he recovered, he absently mindly continued to finger fuck her asshole. "And six," he paused and withdrew his fingers, wiping them on her back. "You will wear this cum until you get home. You might not wipe it off before you walk across campus. Do you understand the rules?" "Yes." She groaned. And with that, he untied her and swept out the office with a promise that he would see her in class tomorrow, leaving her to get dressed. To be continued... Jessica Gets Taught Again This is a second part of an ongoing story. While it can be read by itself, it is better to read it after "Jessica Gets Taught" The dean stared at her over the desk. "This is a serious story you are telling me, young lady," he said. "Are you positive on every detail?" Jessica nodded, and tugged on the sleeve of her sweatshirt, focusing on the loose thread on it rather than the dean. "Well, then," he sighed. Leaning over to the intercom on his desk, he flipped the switch the demanded, "Get me Bell and Ellic, now." They sat in uncomfortable silence, Jessica continuing to pull at the thread in her sleeve, the dean quietly shuffling the papers on his desk into drawers and files. Finally Professors Bell and Ellic strolled in, hesitating when they saw Jessica's tiny frame. "Gentlemen!" the dean stood. "Come in. Shut the door." They stood behind Jessica, and she had never been so aware of how small she was compared to the large men behind her. The dean sat again, then leaned forward and smiled at her. "Sweetheart, now that Professor Bell and Ellic are here, I would like you to repeat what you just told me." She stared at him in horror, not wanting to repeat what they had done to her with them listening. But he smiled and waved her on, so she started in a small voice. If she had been looking up, she would have seen Professor Bell smile at the dean, and the dean wink in return. Jessica told the basic facts. Yes, she had not been paying attention in class, and because of this Professor Bell had spanked her multiple times before slapping her face and forcing her to perform fellatio on him. He had taken her back to the office, where he had beat her with a ruler before making her blow him again, and during this time he had called Professor Ellic, who had molested both her vagina and anus before raping both. After Ellic had left, Professor Bell had raped her vaginally. Jessica fell silent, twisting the sleeve harder, tears in her eyes. The dean looked at the two men. "Is there anything you would like to say to Jessica?" "Well," said Ellic. "We also shoved a highlighter in her ass and fucked her cunt with it in her. And I took photos after we were done." "Nice," groaned the dean. Jessica's head shot up and she stared at him in horror. "Bell, anything our lovely Jessica left out?" "Yes," Bell's deep voice growled out. "I gave her a strict list of rules, and it looks like she has broken all of them." "Well, that's not good," said the dean in a casual tone. "Can you tell me these rules?" Jessica slid further down in her seat, and then she felt Bell's hand begin to stroke her ponytail. She moaned in terror, but he ignored her. "Well, one of them was to keep coming to class, and she has missed two so far. Which means she also broke the rule about sitting in the back and being available to me if I wanted her. I told her she will call me Master or Professor, which I have not heard from her yet, and that she will be called Whore Cunt. She was told she will use any toys I give her, which I have not yet. She told to tell no one, and since we are here, I know she broke those rules. I'm not sure if she wore the cum home last time or washed it off there, but considering she is breaking over rules I can only assume she didn't follow that one. Her last rule was to not wear panties if I was going to be seeing her-" He yanked Jessica up by her ponytail, and slammed her, bent over, onto the dean's desk. As she gasped, he reached for her baggy sweats and pulled them down to her ankles, showing everyone her lacy bikini cut panties. "-and we can see she didn't follow that rule." finished Bell. "How many infractions was that?" asked the dean. Jessica's panting head was right in front of him on the desk and he brushed some of her blond hair out of her face. He frowned at the tears on her cheeks. "Don't cry, Whore Cunt. We can't allow rule breakers at our school, and Professor Bell gave you very clear rules." Jessica began to sob when he called her that, knowing it was over. Ellic stepped forward. "Two for class, two for not being available, one for lack of respectful name, one for telling, one for wiping off the cum, and one for wearing panties. That's eight." The dean sighed. "Eight. Christ. Okay, Bell, what do you need?" Bell slid his hand over Jessica's ass. "Just grab me the box." Jessica heard a closet open behind her, but Bell grabbed her shoulders before she could look at around at this "box". He jerked her into an upright position, and grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt, pulling it and her t-shirt roughly over her head. He made short work out of all over her clothes. Her flip flops, sweats and bra were cast aside, but he paused when he got to the panties that had gotten her in trouble. He began to rub her pussy through them, and Jessica cried harder when she realized she was wet. "Ellic, take over," he commanded, and Ellic came behind her, pulling her straight against his body so he could rub her pussy with one hand while pulling and twisting her nipple with the other. The dean set a wooden box on the desk, more a small trunk, and sat down as Bell opened in and began to pull out instruments that made Jessica gasp in fear. "Ellic, move your hands." Ellic did, and Bell snapped small nipple clamps over Jessica's nipples, hard from Ellic's torment. She shrieked in pain, and he glanced up from her breast with a frown. Ellic began to rub her pussy harder, mock finger fucking her as deep as he could go through her panties. Bell went back to the box and came back with what looked like a large gauge earring with leather straps connected. She quickly realized what it was for when he shoved it into her mouth, over her teeth, She was forced to hold her mouth in a large O, with no way to shut it. He wrapped the straps around her head and fastened them, then pulled at the mouthpiece to make sure it was secure. When he was confident it was, he stuck it finger into the back of her throat, laughing as she gagged and struggled. She could still scream through it, and did so. Bell slapped her across the face. He then went back the box, and pulled out what looked like a medium length stick with shackles on either end. These he attached to her ankles, forcing her legs apart. Ellic started to pinch her clit through the panties and she screamed again. "Jesus, Bell, shut that cunt up," groaned the dean. When Jessica looked over at him, she saw that his cock was out and he was stroking it slowly, watching Bell and Ellic set prep her. "Fine," grunted Bell. He picked up a pair of scissors from the dean's desk, and Jessica screamed again as he walked toward her with them. But all he did was start to cut her panties off. They were soaked through, from Ellic's touching over them, and he wiped her sticky scent on her face, before balling them up and shoving them into her mouth, making sure the wet crotch was on her tongue. He pulled some heavy tape out of the box and covered the balled up panties with a thick piece. "Happy?" Bell demanded, turning to the dean. "I am," groaned Ellic, as he began to finger fuck the now completely naked Jessica. "Fuck, this cunt is so fucking tight and hot." "Don't let her cum," Bell commanded as he turned back to the box. This time he came back with two sets of handcuffs, which he snapped on to her wrists. He then returned to the desk, leaned back on it. He didn't get anything else from the box, and Jessica wondered why, but he was just watching her. Ellic began to rub her clit again, pinching and circling, and she felt an orgasm start to build in her stomach. She tried not to moan, but couldn't help it, and her knees started to shake. Ellic's hands immediately left her, and the feeling was awful, getting that close. Bell grabbed her, and she bent over the desk. The dean grabbed her hands, and latched the handcuffs into the tiny hoops she saw in the corners of his desk. She felt motion by her ankles and realized that the bar between her feet was being fitted into the grooves in the legs of the desk. This whole desk had been modified exactly for this purpose. "Eight rules broken." She felt Bell's hands on her asscheeks. "And the bruises haven't even faded from the last time. How stupid are you, Whore Cunt? Should your new name be Stupid Whore Cunt?" His hand slipped down, into her wet pussy and he forced four fingers in slowly. He didn't move them, just twisted them slightly. "Which means you need to remember todays punishment. I don't want to have to do this every time." He withdrew the fingers and wiped them on her back. She heard rummaging in the box, and then he covered her eyes with a blindfold. More rummaging, and she felt a cold liquid being squirted onto her asshole, squirted in her asshole. Then something huge was slammed in, and she screamed through her panty gag. "Calm down, whore!" Bell demanded. "It's a butt plug, it wont kill you." More rummaging and she felt a similar item get shoved into her dripping pussy. The cold plastic in her cunt and asshole made her feel more full than she had ever been before, and she sobbed, the tears soaking the blindfold. There was a couple minutes of silence, then she heard Bell again. "Ready, Whore Cunt?" And both dildos started to vibrate. Not hard enough to make her cum. Just enough to make her groan, and enough to make her squirm over the table. Then the spanking started. She could not count the amount of times he spanked her. She screamed into the gag as his hand rained down on her ass, turning it first pink, then red, then finally purple. Half way through he got tired and Ellic took over. By the time they were done, she lay on the desk, too tired to move. There was a second of peace, then the dean was there, ripping the blindfold off, ripping the tape of and rushing to pull out the ball of panties. He shoved his hard cock down her throat, and thrust three times before pulling out and cumming violently on her face. Ellic took his place, fucking her face hard, holding her head by her ponytail and using it as reins. And Bell came up behind her, pulled the dildo out of her pussy and rammed his cock in so hard she felt like it was in her stomach. He fucked her hard and fast, then grabbed the butt plug and began to fuck her with it, in and out, with his cock in her cunt. Ellic started to moan before Bell did, clutching her hair harder before pulling out to cum on her face like the dean had. He crammed the panties back in her mouth before stepping back, and the two men watched Bell fuck her, while sodomizing her with the dildo. He started using his remaining hand to pinch her clit, waiting until she was moaning and shaking to rear back and slam hard into her, slam the dildo in and twist her clit viciously. She came hard, on his cock, and the dean and Ellic cheered and laughed. But Bell just continued fucking her, harder and harder, until he let out a strangled shout and pulled out, cumming up her back in puddles on her spine. There was a long pause, as Bell and Jessica panted. "So, what do you think, Bell?" the dean asked. "Was that eight infractions worth?" Jessica stopped breathing, waiting for his answer. "No." She felt the dildo get slammed back in. Then she heard rustling in the box, and felt leather around her waist. A wide strap went between her legs and was reattached in the front. She knew that this would keep the dildos in place in her ass and pussy. But she didn't notice the tiny bump nestled by her clit. Not until it, and dildos, starting vibrating. She groaned. Squirming, trying to get the vibrations out. "How long have we been here?" asked Bell. "Almost two hours," replied Ellic. "We both have a class in 10 minutes." "Perfect. Eight infractions, eight hours," said Bell. He leaned over, and unshackled her ankles. She didn't move. He walked around the desk and reached for the panties in her mouth. "You are not going to say a fucking word until you have permission, got it Whore Cunt?" Jessica nodded, and Bell pulled out the panties and released the hole gag holding her mouth open. She sobbed in pain and relief at being able to close her mouth. He pulled her up by the ponytail. When she was standing, he carelessly pulled off the nipple clamps and she almost collapsed from the pain of the blood going back to her nipples. The whole time her leather strapped buzzed, torturing her. Bell attached a collar to her neck, a leash to the collar, then pulled her t-shirt and sweatshirt over them both. He helped her into her sweatpants, then pulled the leash out of the bottom of her shirt, looping it tightly around his hand. He crammed her flip flops on, pulled her hood up, and began to walk to the door, dragging her from the concealed leash. "Jordan," he turned to the dean. "She'll be in my office for the next six hours. I assume you can clean this up, I have a class." And he strode out, dragging her behind him.