Students are a bunch of entitled little shits these days. Most of the boys are in my class just to gawk me, and this little twerp snoring away at his desk can’t even manage to do that effectively. It’s time for a hard lesson.
I saunter casually over to his desk, already starting to get hard at the thought of the shame I’m about to heap upon him. Schadenfreude, the Germans call it. I pull my cock out of my stocking and slap it down on the desk with a resounding thud.
His eyes nearly burst out of his face as he wakes to the massive ladyboner growing in front on him.
“Ms. Shanidola, I’m sorry,” he croaks.
“Get your skinny ass out of that seat and to the front of the class. Now!”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I follow him back to the front, and all the eyes of the class follow in awe as my now fully erect cock bobs in tune with the click of my heels on the tile. I cuff him to a metal ring on the wall, and yank his pants down around his ankles.
“You’re already hard, you little pervert. Does it excite you to see my tits aren’t the only huge thing I’m packing? Well, it’s your lucky day. You’re going to stand there, begging for so much as a stiff breeze across that pathetic little dick of yours, while one of these lucky ladies from the audience cums all over my cock.”
I turn my back to him before he responds.
“Now, who wants some extra credit?”
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