The Discipline of Art Ch. 01

'Prof Grayson...'

'You can call me sir, and sir only. Do you understand?' He had stopped stroking her and held her firmly against him, waiting to move again demanding an answer from her.

'Yes...sir,' Ellie remembered at the last moment, and he started to move his hands again.

She gasped as his fingers slipped underneath the thin cloth and he started to rub his fingers up and down her slit, stopping and pinching her clit every so often.

'You really were enjoying my class weren't you Miss Brown. I bet you wished that you were the one having one of those Greek men, pounding in and out of you.'

She could only moan in agreement to his statement, all sense of clarity was fading fast as she finally started to feel the beginnings of a really good orgasm. His fingers worked faster, and then when she was just about to tip over the edge, he tried to insert his fingers into her a little further and then stopped, stopping her from coming. She nearly growled in frustration.

'What on earth have we got here?'Prof Grayson's face displayed such delight in clearly finding her already filled with the ben-wai balls. He sat back down on his chair, pushed a little away from the desk 'Come here Miss Brown and sit on the desk directly in front of me.'

Ellie could only stumble over to him, her knees weak 'Yes sir.' She sat on the desk as instructed, her desire to be fucked overwhelming any fears of humiliation now.

Prof Grayson reached under skirt and pulled her underwear down, 'Put your legs on each side of me.'

Ellie did so trying to keep her knees together, but he quickly pushed them apart, pulling her closer to him, until she was a the edge of the table, her legs either side of him, giving him a perfect close up view of her pussy.

'And I thought you were such a good girl Miss Brown,' He said chuckling as he ran a finger once again over her slit, and then started to pull her pussy lips apart, exposing her even further.

A noise from outside must have disturbed him, although she had heard nothing, because he got up, hurriedly went to the door and locked it.

Whilst he had done so, she had instinctively closed her legs back together.

'I didn't say that we were finished Miss Brown, far from it.' And he pulled her legs apart again, and quickly started to examine her.

'Relax, Miss Brown, let me see what we have here.'

She felt him insert his fingers, pushing one ball against another, and she let a moan of pleasure, he was hitting her just right and she could hear how wet she was, just as she was relaxing into another moan of pleasure, she felt the pressure suddenly increase and then hear an audible sound of the ball coming out of her.

'Ben-wai balls - how exotic. But what I want to do to you requires that these are removed. He removed the other and placed them on the table beside her, she was surprised how something looking so innocuous could have caused her so many problems this morning. He had placed them on her panties and the moisture still on the balls was staining the fabric, she couldn't help but blush this time as she saw the evidence of how wet she had got.

'Was this a self induced pleasure Miss Brown?'

How could she possibly explain what had happened with Rob?

'I am waiting.'

'No...Sir.'

'Really, do you and your boyfriend normally play such game?' He looked eager at all the possible things she could tell him.

'I don't have a boyfriend'

'Sir.'

'Sorry, Sir.'

'No boyfriend, you really are a closet slut aren't you.' He looked even more pleased at her lack of answer, his imagination probably running wild.

'Or are you just such a bad girl, that someone else was teaching you a lesson.' He gave a hark of laughter as she blushed again remembering Rob taking Amy from behind this morning. 'Well that decides it you really do need extra help to pass this exam.'

He finally removed his hands from her knees where he had been holding them apart, but only to start undoing his belt, and trouser zipper.

'Keep your legs apart until I tell you differently.'

Ellie was transfixed by his hands on his trousers, as he started to drop his trousers and underwear and stood there in his shirt and tie, fully erect in front of her. He was large, but not as large as Rob she couldn't help noticing. The tip of his penis already leaking precum.

She watched transfixed as he pulled a condom out his pocket and moaned aloud as he covered his penis. Ellie couldn't help but let out a little moan of her own as she really wanted to finally have an orgasm and she really hoped that the Prof. could help her out.

'You really are a little slut aren't you.' His tone was mocking, and Ellie blushed at it. 'One look at my dick and you are already moaning for me.' He laughed at her, and his fingers started to tease her pussy, rubbing her wetness around her lips.

'But after today's' lack of interest in my class I'm not that sure I should be giving you such a treat, what do you think?'

Ellie could believe what she was going to answer to him, if some one had told her this morning that she would be desperate to have her Art professor fucking her she would have laughed at them, but now she was so desperate to just be filled, to have someone pounding away inside her that she didn't care who he was.

'Please sir...'

'Please sir what?' His tone was mocking, enjoying her embarrassment of having to ask him to fuck her.

'Sir, please put yourself inside me.' Ellie was wriggling on the desk, the constant wetness of her pussy making her embarrassed.

'Details Ellie, details...' His tone was still mocking as he quickly thrust two fingers inside her soaking mound, enjoying her gasping under him. 'Tell me exactly what you want. Is this is?'

'No. NO! I want to feel your dick inside me...SIR!' Ellie was quickly thrusting back onto his fingers enjoying the feel of something more real than the plastic balls inside her. Just as she was on the edge of orgasm once again, she felt his fingers withdraw sharply from her, and she tensed slightly in anticipation at finally being completely filled.

Prof Grayson was enjoying how his prim pupil had quickly turned into a slut right in front of him; he withdrew his fingers enjoying the sight of her gasping so close to orgasm, but now it was his turn.

He pulled her upright and off the desk gripping her hips as she wobbled slightly on her legs, only grinning wider as he realised how much of a state she was in.

'Sir?' Ellie wasn't quite sure what he was going to do, she had been so sure her reward would be coming.

'Turn around.'

She shivered as she obeyed his command.

'Bend over the desk, grip the sides.' He started to tip her forwards as she hesitated to follow his commands. And whispered in her ear as she started to lean over the desk 'you looked so turn on by those Greeks fucking each other like this I thought you would enjoy it.

Ellie bit her lip, trying not to let out a satisfied moan, as she really did want to fucked just like this. She gripped the side of the desk as commanded and needed no cue to widen her stance, desperate for him to finally be inside her.

Prof Grayson laughed as he saw how eager his little slut was, her legs wide and ready for him. He lifted her skirt up from over her bare backside and didn't miss the eager little movements as his skin briefly brushed hers.

Gripping her hips he positioned himself at her entrance, he himself biting back a moan as he eased the head of his cock inside her tight pussy, and then in one swift motion he entered her fully, grinning wide as she arched underneath him on a small scream of pleasure.

Ellie couldn't believe how good he felt and raised her bottom more in the air, desperate for him to start pounding into her, and he didn't disappoint, she could feel the desk creak with every thrust the Prof made into her.

'Oh God, I'm so close.' Ellie didn't care at this moment, how revealing that statement was she was just so desperate to cum, she didn't even complain as Prof Grayson gripped harder on her skin, but as he started to knead her bottom cheeks and pull them apart she stiffened.

'What's the matter Miss Brown isn't this exactly what you imagined happening in today's lecture - they were Greeks after all'

'No sir, I've never...' she bit her lip slightly trying to explain without being embarrassed all the while as he was still thrusting deeply in her, but his fingers where now circling her other tighter hole, and she couldn't help but try to withdraw from his touch.

'Well I'm glad to hear that you may be a slut, but you a least have left one hole virgin - until now!' He laughed as a small protest left her lips.

'Sussh, I won't fuck you there, well not this time at least.'

Before Ellie could start to relax at his words, she felt his finger enter her ass hole; she was even more embarrassed as she could feel herself get even wetter at the feeling of both her holes being used. His finger continued moving slowly in and out of her, matching the now slow speed of his cock in her pussy.

Prof Grayson had actually had to bite his own lip and hold off a moan of pleasure, she was so tight, and the pleasure was exquisite as he could feel the contractions of both holes. 'This will get you extra credit I promise you!'

Her wetness was encouraging him to slam harder and harder into her. As she arched off the table he reached around and pinched her nipples which were so protruded from desire and was rewarded by a harsh shattering orgasm, one in which he quickly followed.

Ellie could hardly breath, his body slumped over hers on the table, him still joined inside her. She had never had such a strong orgasm before; her breathing was so fast from the exertion.

'I think that I could be persuaded to improve your grade slightly Miss Brown.' He withdrew from her and sat down on the chair behind him, enjoying the sight of her still sprawled on his desk her flushed skin a pleasant reminder of what he had just enjoyed.

'But if you want to pass this class with flying colours I could always arrange some private tuition.' He smiled as he realised he had found the perfect new pet for this term.

Ellie couldn't help but smile, despite his nonchalance tones, she wasn't even sure she could stand a she pushed herself up from the desk top feeling deliciously sore. 'Yes sir.'

'Ill see if I can clear some space after Monday's lecture.'

Ellie frowned, Monday was only three days away but yet she already was wondering if that was too long to wait. 'Monday sir?'

He didn't miss the slightly sulky tone, pleased that she was so willing, 'Yes, Miss Brown, Monday. Now I have papers to mark.'

Ellie couldn't help the frown now; still recovering from her orgasm she was annoyed that he was dismissing her. She went to pick up both the ben-wai balls and her underwear, but her hand was slapped away.

'No. Miss Brown. I think you would do well to leave the balls and your panties here, there denial will serve as a suitable punishment for not paying attention in class.'

'But...' Ellie didn't know what she was going to do, what would Rob say when he found the balls weren't in her pussy anymore.

'Arrah wondering what the other guy will think! Well that will teach you to not be such a blatant slut Miss Brown.' With that he took both the balls and her underwear and unlocked a draw putting both items in. You can leave now, until Monday Miss Brown.

She risked a glance at the Prof, his tone of slight boredom confusing her, but he was checking over his computer, not paying attention to her. She hurried, as much as she could, towards the door, fumbled with the lock and breathed a slight sigh of relief as the door closed behind her.