Student Indiscretions

Lea Hart—eighteen, black hair falling across her face—walks back into Whipped Ass with one thing on her mind: her professor. Madeline Marlowe waits in the lecture hall turned dungeon, silk blouse open, eyes like winter. Lea bends over the desk for the first slap of Madeline’s palm. The sting shoots through her ass, and the next slap follows before the flush can fade. Madeline yanks Lea’s panties aside, tongue already wet, and licks straight up her slit. Two fingers slide in next, knuckle-deep, while the cane waits on the desk. When the cane lands it cuts white lines across skin already pink; each stripe lands harder than the last. Nipple clamps bite down, chain swinging, pulling tight every time Lea flinches. The single-tail cracks next, painting thin red tracks down her back and thighs. Finally Madeline straps on, pushes Lea onto all fours, and drives the thick length straight into her ass—slow for the first thrust, brutal for every one after. The student who came for punishment leaves with new bruises and fresh come between her legs.