Irrational Love

Teacher's Pet

She looked to the man in front of her, almost scared as she whispered "I won't tell anyone sir..."
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Earlier that day, she had been in class and had gotten a bad mark on her test. When she approached the teacher to ask him why her grade was bad and to see what she could do to fix it, he chuckled saying that she did the wrong assignment. She looked down slightly as she thought "But sir, weren't we supposed to write a romance?" The male nodded, his hands resting on his desk and his eyes directly on her. She thought he was quite handsome, but was too scared to ever admit it. She frowned "If I did the right thing, how did I do the wrong assignment." She questioned, looking down slightly. The teacher chuckled once more and cleared his throat. "If you would have read the instructions completely, you would have seen where I put at the bottom not to write anything put your name, grade, my name, and the date in MLA format." He smirked lightly as her face dropped and her head hung. "Sir, please.... there has to be something I can do to make it up." That day she had work a short skirt and a dress shirt. The teacher was in his usual attire, a polo shirt and some long kaki pants. Her hair was brown, his a blonde, almost gold colour. She knew he probably didn't want some college girl and so she left it be. The man stood slowly, her eyes following his as much as she could. He hummed softly "Stand and come with me, Rachel." She immediately did as told, standing and following as he led her. He took her to one of the teacher work rooms and, thinking she wouldn't be allowed to go in she stood at the door before he looked at her "Ladies first." He hummed. She nodded quickly and walked in, noticing that it probably didn't get frequent visitors. She sat at one of the chairs until she heard his deep voice "who said you could sit?" She immediately stood and smiled faintly "sorry sir" He nodded and took a seat, looking her up and down. "You know, I'm not oblivious to the looks Rachel. I see the need in your eyes when you look at me. You know that most people would be disgusted by that." She looked down slightly at his words "Im sorry I disgusted you sir..." He shook his head "I didn't say that. I said most people would be disgusted." She looked to the man in front of her, almost scared as she whispered "I won't tell anyone sir..." He chuckled "come here." She walked so she was standing in front of him "You know, that skirt is a little short...." he played with the fabric for a moment before adding "why don't I make your dream come true sweet heart~" She blushed deeply but nodded "only if you want to sir" she whispered as he pulled her closer, her crotch at his face level. He pulled her skirt up slightly, putting his mouth to the fabric. He pushed his tongue against it right where her clit is, purring softly. She whimpered faintly and closed her eyes "S-Sir...~" He slapped her ass lightly and growled "Be good and call me daddy~" She slowly nodded and closed her eyes, jumping as he slapped her ass again and pulled away "I thought I told you to call me daddy." He growled. She bit her lip "Yes daddy...~"