The Dean Office

M wasn't expecting a letter from the Dean's office, she opened it with apprehension.

"I'm to report to his office after last glass today. Holly shit what the heck for?" She asks herself out loud.

His assistant was gone, finished for the day. His office door was ajar.

"In here M."

She was surprised he knew her nickname?

"Come in please."

M was taken by the spacious luxurious decor. Leather furniture, huge oak desk.

The school was small but prestigious.

His office didn't seem to fit the schools atmosphere.

"Hello Mavis. Thank you for coming."

"Did I have a choice Sir?"

"Do you know why I asked you here?"

"No Sir."

"No idea at all?"

"I've been working hard to keep my grades up Sir."

"Yes and that is a good thing. But it seems your grades are not the only thing that you are keeping up."

"Sir?" M asks curiously.

"It seems you are earning quite the reputation. I know what goes on with curious youth at college. But when I am getting reports from staff that have seen you multiple times with different students.

Giving sexual favours between class!

Opening your legs for multiple young men in the locker room! The list goes on Mavis.

Discreet sex in your dorm room is your choice but fucking all over campus for others to see is not acceptable behaviour!

What do you have to say for yourself?"

"I'm sorry Sir. I can't stop myself. From the first time I was... I mean from the first time had sex I have been hooked. It's as if I need it as much as I can get it."

"Would you say you are addicted to sex?"

"I would Sir."

"Your grades are great I would hate to have to expel you, but your blatant behaviour has left me no choice!

Your parents payed a very sizeable fee as well as a donation to have you enrolled. What will they say when they hear of your expulsion?"

"No Sir, you can't expel me! I'll be disowned!"

"Oh I can and will, very easily!"

"Please no Sir, I promise I'll be good."

"I highly doubt you can control your urges."

"Maybe not but I will be discreet. I will keep things behind closed doors. Please Sir! Is there anyway? Anything I can do to convince you?"

"You definitely need to conform. I would think some form of punishment would be in order!"

"I'll conform Sir. Anything, please Sir don't kick me out!"

The Dean now standing beside M takes a handful of her hair and tilts her head back.

"A good spanking might be just what is needed!"

"Yes Sir!"

She answered quick.

Still holding M by her hair he takes her to the big leather couch. He sits on the edge and M lays over his knees without complaint. Her shorter than most school dresses flipped up to expose her perfect butt. Her G string panties hidden in her crack.

Smack, the first strike sounds. Her ass jiggled. Another, then another. M's cheeks were turning red. She squirmed between each strike.

"Tell me something M. I'm curious, when you told me of your first time having sex was it mutual? It sounded like you may have been taken unwillingly?"

"I was. It was an uncle by marriage. He raped me."

Smack, another hit so hard you can see the hand print. She squirmed her pelvis against the Dean's lap.

"Raped! Most girls would hate men after that."

"I guess I'm not most girls Sir. I liked it!

I like the way I was controlled. Being taken, being used, feeling helpless. I don't know why but being degraded and treated rough makes me so wet!"

Smack, another solid impact. Hearing the little slut telling him her secret desires was getting the old Dean excited. With M squirming on his growing cock between each spank she knew he was as well.

He continued his assault on her butt. His cock being stimulated by the fact she was enjoying his abusive punishment. Grinding herself into his hard tool.

She turned to look at her authoritarian.

"Please Sir, please let me stay! I will do anything Sir, please Sir?"

"I don't know. I am so annoyed that you would ruin our schools reputation! You know how fast rumours spread."

"I'll be a good girl Sir. I'll try and curb my behaviour. As long as I can get satisfied discreetly. You can use me whenever you want Sir!"

SMACK that one made her wince.

"Thank you Sir!"

She needed to seduce him. She also felt he may be the one to actually deliver the dark forbidden acts of dominance she so desperately needs.

M jumps up. Standing in front of the Dean she starts to unbutton her white blouse. She could tell his dominate nature was fuelling his macho behaviour. She wanted to fan those flames.

"Use me Sir! Make me your slut!"

A slap across her face came unexpectedly and without thought from the Dean.

"Who's in charge at this school?"

"You Sir, you're in charge."

"That's right! So I can have you expelled in a blink. You have to stop fucking around with all the boys.!"

"I don't know if I can Sir. I'm just so horny all the time."

"You've only two choices. Leave or." His voice tailing off.

"Or what?"

"Or you stay and you belong to me, only me!"

M couldn't be expelled. Her parents would cut her off. She liked having all the guys lusting after her sex but they were still boys. They had kept her pussy moist but none could fully fulfill Mavis's deep desires to be treated rough, dominated, degraded. Standing in front of her authoritarian and having experienced his hand, her wanting cunt was oozing.

"Well Sir," she says in a sexy little voice and continues opening her blouse. " Looks like I only have one choice."

The Dean now standing admires M's hard nipples. He grabs and squeezes her breast hard through the fabric of her flimsy bra. Then pinches each nipple. Slowly increasing the pressure between thumb and for finger. Watching to see her response. It not only pleased him to hear her but made his cock rock hard.

"Oh yes, thank you Sir!"

He squeezed harder and twisted.

"FUCKKKK!" She expels with a grimacing smile.

"You really are a nasty little slut!

"I am Sir and I will be your nasty little slut till I graduate Sir."

"So, consider this a contract. You will be mine only. You will do as I say whether it's behind this door or on campus. If I get one report of you doing any sexual act with others you will be gone! Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir I do. I can tell that you will treat me like I deserve, like I need. Now Sir, please show me, use me. Release your inner animal on me!"

Chapter 2

Standing in front of the Dean with only her clunky sole shoes and the shortest plaid school girl skirt Mavis looked the part.

She knew her dark desires would be satiated by her now Master.

She sticks out her chest hoping her offering would be interpreted correctly by him. It was.

A sideways slap across her right tit, then the left. Back and forth as he berated her verbally.

"You like being treated like a worthless slut! Don't you!?!"

Slap across her reddening breast.

"Yes Sir! Harder Sir!"

"I beg your pardon?"

Slap

"Have you no manners? You say please when you ask anything from me!"

Slap

"I'm sorry Sir. Please! Hit me harder!"

Both hands raised above his head they come down hard and fast at the same time. Catching just enough flesh and nipple to induce a stinging blow.

" OH FUCK YES! Thank you Sir!"

"You're welcome. Now let's see how good your head game is?"

"My what Sir?"

"Shut up and get on your knees!"

"Yes Sir."

"Now take it out."

She knew what it was. Her eagerness evident with the speed in which she released his swollen member.

Mavis took hold of his cock. It wasn't huge but bigger than any school boys. Bigger than she ever had.

She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and took his head into her mouth.

"If you are a good girl and obey I will let you satisfy yourself with it but for now you must worship my manhood. Slowly, gently.

Tell me when you taste my pre-cum."

Mavis understood. She released her grip and began to lick it up and down. Teasing the tip. Flicking her tongue under his helmet. This continued till, yes, till a pre-cum droplet glistened from his piss hole.

He was loving it. She sucked the morsel.

"MMMMM so good Sir. I would love to have more Sir."

Slap across her cheek. "What did I tell you? You stupid little bitch can't you remember what I told you?"

"Please, please Sir."

The Dean wonders if she didn't say please on purpose. It gave him a shot of endorphins with every impact but he doesn't want to harm her. He didn't want to get carried away with his aggressions.

He grabbed a handful of hair with each hand and pulled her head back to look in her eyes.

"I like your smokey eye makeup. I'd like it better running down your face as I fuck your throat!"

"Please Sir, Fuck my face Sir!"

Holding tight enough to control her head he proceeded to drive his cock deep into her throat. She gagged and choked only being allowed to breathe when the Dean allowed.

"That's my good little cock sucker. My nasty little slut. This is why you were put on earth. To be mine, my sex slave. Isn't that right Slut?"

As he thrusts his hips into her face.

"Garg gack grunt." Was all she could manage to vocalize.

Her Master wanted the saliva that was flowing from her mouth. Pulling out he tilted her head back by her hair.

He stoops and proceeds to suck the spit from her mouth and chin. As he held above her she instinctively opened her mouth as he drooled a mixture of their slimy saliva on to her tongue. Then down for a sloppy deep French kiss. He sucked more saliva from her mouth. Then drooled it into his open hand and smeared it on her face.

"You look so beautiful like that. Covered in spit. Your makeup is a fucking mess. Yes my little Whore Slut! Such a slutty look I love it. Now more. Suck it!" He stuffs his sceptre deep.

Mavis let out a gag sound at every thrust.

The Dean was getting close. He wanted M to see his cock snot assaulting her.

"Take my cum you little cum slut! My little cum slut and mine only!"

He pulls back and aims at her face.

"Give it to me Sir!"

A slap across her face reminded her.

"Please Sir Please feed me your cum."

"Again say it again!"

"Please Sir I..." Before she could finish she was rewarded with a big gob of thick spunk right in her mouth.

"Oh Fuck Ya, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Was all the Dean could say as he emptied a load that had been building for too long.

He took a couple breaths as Mavis looked up at him he told her again. "Remember you're mine and only mine. If you want to graduate from this school you will obey my every command."

"Yes Sir, I will be your's only. But please Sir please keep me satisfied." With eyes locked she swipes a finger across her face gathering goo. Pushing into her mouth and sucks the finger dry. "Thank you Sir. Is there anything else Sir?"

"No, not at the moment. You did well Mavis. Next time I'll be using a different hole. Maybe if I feel generous I'll let you orgasm."

"I'd like that Sir thank you."

"Now go get cleaned up and get out of here. I'll beckon you as needed."

"I do hope it is often Sir." She gives him a come fuck me smile.

Pointing to the bathroom door "go get cleaned up and get out of here."

She was smiling known that she finally found someone that knows and will execute her kinky desires. She couldn't wait to get to her room and fuck herself to climax with her vibrating dildo.

"He didn't say I couldn't do myself."