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After another moment, I pulled my thumb from her mouth and led her into the room. She stepped in, pupils dilating at the various ropes and whips hanging from the wall. Her nipples hardened underneath her shirt, poking against the material.
When she finally took it all in, I hit a switch on the wall.
“What’s that light switch for?” she asked, turning toward me, flustered.
“To make the glass dark so nobody can see into the room.” I guided her toward the bed. “Why don’t you relax?”
Once she sat down, her knees jittery, she glanced at me. “This is wrong,” she whispered.
“If you’re not comfortable, you have a safeword,” I reminded her. “Remember?”
“Yes,” she said in a breath.
“What is it?”
“Unicorn.”
“If you want to stop, you will use it. Understand?”
“Yes.”
I waited for her to speak the word back to me, waited for her to tell me that she didn’t want this, that I was overstepping, that she was never returning to my class ever again. But she lay back on the bed.
“Y-you said that you wanted me to show you what I’ve done?” she asked.
“It’s only fair that I know your experience before teaching you,” I murmured.
“I only really have experience with … touching myself,” she whispered, staring into my eyes but dipping her hand into her panties underneath her skirt. It fell open enough for me to see how ruined her panties were. She must’ve been this wet all night.
Unable to stop myself, I walked toward the bed and knelt on it with my knee. “Sierra …” I said in a weak attempt to control myself. She was so innocent, so shy, and still a fucking virgin. This was wrong of me. “Is this what you usually do?”
She glanced up at me through her dark lashes. “I-I’m not too good at it.”
Crawling onto the bed, I moved closer to her as her legs seemed to fall apart on the bed for me. I swallowed hard, gazing down from her lips to her taut nipples to that pussy glistening through her underwear.
I should have stopped, but I wanted to drag my mouth all over her.
“Sorry it’s taking a long time,” she whispered. “I’m bad at this.”
“Is that what he told you?”
“Wh-what?”
“Is that what your ex-boyfriend told you?” I asked because she hadn’t stopped repeating that all night. I moved closer to her, wanting to touch that drooling little cunt for her and show her that it was him who hadn’t known how to touch her, how to make her feel good. “Hmm?”
She stared down at me and rubbed her pussy faster, gaze dropping to my fingers that lingered dangerously close to her cunt. Closer than they should’ve. She was my new student, almost half my age.
“Answer me, Miss Monroe,” I ordered. “Is that what your ex-boyfriend told you?”
“Yes,” she whispered, pulling her hand away. “I’m sorry. I—”
“Don’t stop,” I growled. “You’re going to rub that little pussy for me until you come. I don’t care how long it takes, how long I have to lie here and watch your cunt quiver for me. I’ll stay here all night if I have to.”
After she sucked in a sharp breath, she placed her hand back, her body jerking slightly.
“There it is,” I murmured. “Just like that.”
She rubbed her clit faster in small circles. “I-I usually … use toys and watch …”
