Chapter 65 Controlling Her In Public
Will’s P.O.V.
The moment we step into the gallery, I feel her nails dig into my arm. She’s holding me so tight and her body is trembling though she tries to look composed.
I smirk. No one here knows what’s happening beneath that innocent little dress of hers. Only I do.
That’s what makes this punishment perfect.
I lower my head, close to her ear, whispering so no one else can hear, “Keep your posture, Professor. Eyes forward. Don’t let them know what’s happening.”
She swallows hard and nods, her lips parting slightly as if she’s holding back a moan. God, the way her chest rises and falls. Her every breath is shaky. Beautiful.
I watch her carefully as we move past a cluster of people studying a canvas. Her lips twitch like she wants to bite down on them but remembers my order. She forces a smile instead.
Clever girl. I love the way she obeys me, no matter what.
“That’s it.” I pretend to point out a painting. “Smile for them. Pretend you’re fascinated by the art while you’re being fucked from the inside.”
Her eyes dart to me for just a second, glassy with need, and I nearly laugh. She’s fighting so hard, and it only makes me want to push her further.
I click. The vibration deepens. Her legs almost buckle, but my hand on her waist keeps her upright. No one notices. They’re too busy admiring a canvas. But I notice. I feel every shiver of hers against me.
“Breathe, Professor.” I lean down as if I’m explaining the painting. “You look like you’re about to explode. We’ve only just begun.”
“Master… please…” she looks at me with pleading eyes.
I tilt my head, pretending to study another piece as I click the remote off.
Relief floods her face for half a second before I grip her jaw and tilt her chin up toward me.
“Did I say you could beg?”
Her eyes widen, and she shakes her head quickly. “No, Master.”
“Good girl.” I release her and guide her toward the next section of the gallery.
People move around us, chatting quietly, completely unaware. My pulse thrums with satisfaction because controlling her like this in public and testing her limits is heaven.
I click once again suddenly, and she gasps, quickly covering it with a fake cough.
I chuckle under my breath. “Smooth. But I heard you.”
Her cheeks flush red, and she grips her clutch tighter.
We pause in front of a massive abstract painting. I lean down, lips brushing her ear. “Imagine if I turned it to level three right now, in the middle of this crowd. Would you still manage that sweet little act?”
Her body trembles against me. She answers, “Yes, Master… I’ll try.”
She is so fucking amazing. I love her so much.
I can’t resist. My thumb taps the remote. Three clicks.
The jolt runs through her, and her whole body jerks. She bites down hard on her lip, her nails clawing into my arm to stay upright. My cock hardens at the sight of her struggling to obey.
I pretend again to describe the painting, “Careful, Professor. One sound, one wrong step… and I’ll pin you against this canvas and fuck you so hard, making here every knows who you belong to.”
Her knees buckle again, and I catch her, holding her close, making it look affectionate to anyone watching. To them, we’re just a couple admiring art. To me, she’s my toy, fighting her body while I control every wave of pleasure inside her.
“You did really well, Professor. You’ll be rewarded now.” I tell her as we enter my room. Her legs are trembling because of the punishment. But the way she acted normally in the art gallery, I’m impressed.
My Professor is the best.
After standing in front of her, I gently take off her glasses and put them aside. “You don’t need them now.”
I kneel, slide my hands into the dress, and pull off the dildo inner wear. I smirk, seeing the dildo, covered with her cum.
“See how dirty you’ve made it.” I stand up, showing her what she has done. “Now who will clean it?” As I ask, her cheeks turn red. “My filthy professor. Open your mouth.”
As she obeys, parting her lips, I lift the dildo to her mouth. “Lick it clean like it’s my dick.
She takes her tongue out and licks the dildo, exactly like I ordered. It's humiliating for her, to taste her own cum. But I know she loves to follow my every command. Pleasing me gives her a different kind of satisfaction.
"Good girl.” I caress her hair, and she smiles. “Your reward is that you can cum as much as you want tonight, without my permission.”
Her eyes glint and her smile widens. “Thank you, Master.”
Now she is tied to the edge of a poster bed, her legs up in the air, ankles secured with the front poster of the bed and her hands tied above her head with the rope. Like always, I kept her heels on.
There is a vibrating dildo stuffed in her ass, a small dildo gag in her mouth, and my dick is in her pussy. Today her every hole is in use. I know she must be feeling so stretched and full.
“Are you loving the way how today your every hole is filled, bitch?” I ask, giving her a deep thrust, grabbing her thighs.
God! She looks so hot. My dick is hardening inside her, seeing her so exposed and bound in front of me.
“Of course you love it. Because you’re my dirty professor who loves to be treated like this.” I fuck her relentlessly, going deeper with every stroke, making her cum nonstop.
I fucking love the way her eyes roll and she clenches her tied hands above her head.
After that, I take out the vibrator dildo from her ass, pull my dick out of her pussy, and roughly enter my dick into her tight asshole. Her body shivers from my sudden hard thrusts as I lightly spank her pussy.
I begin fingering her while pounding into her ass, and she keeps cumming again and again on my fingers. That wild, uncontrolled side of her only makes me want to fuck her more and more. Then I bury myself deep into her pussy and repeat the process, I don’t even know how many times. Her body is quivering as she squirts nonstop. In the end, I also explode, clutching her thighs tightly.
I lean over her, still inside her, not ready to let go. Her skin glistens against mine, her chest rising and falling with every breath. I kiss her sweaty forehead, tasting the salt of her skin.
“God, Professor, I love you so damn much,” I breathe against her lips
Fuck! I can spend my entire life like this with her.