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This particular night was the roleplay that broke him. He came in cocky. Hands in his pockets, pretending he was in control. I told him to sit. He hesitated. Wrong move. “I said sit!!” My voice sliced through the room like silk over steel. He obeyed. Slowly. I smiled. Good boy.

He wanted to “try something different,” something taboo. I told him I had a fantasy—and tonight, he’d play the part. He didn’t ask questions. That was mistake number two.

I walked around him in stilettos, slow and deliberate, dragging my fingernails across the back of his neck. “Tonight, I’m not your girl. I’m your instructor. And you’re going to learn how to please me properly. You’ve been slacking in your performance… and now, you’re staying after hours.” His breath hitched. His pants tightened. I grabbed his chin and made him look at me.
“I grade on obedience. And right now, you’re failing.” I tied his wrists behind the chair with my silk scarf, slid my thigh over his lap, and whispered all the filthy things he’d have to do to earn extra credit. I traced my tongue along his ear, then slapped his cheek. Gently. Enough to make his

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eyes widen. He loved it.

I stripped slowly in front of him, inch by inch. I made him beg with his eyes. Moan through clenched teeth. When I finally let him taste me—just once—I yanked his hair and pulled back, smirking. “Not yet. Not until I say.” I kept him there. Hard. Desperate. Powerless. I whispered commands, corrected his posture, teased his mouth with my fingers. Every touch, every command, rewired him.

By the time I untied him, he was dripping sweat, mouth open, mind wrecked. I dragged him to the bed, mounted him like a queen claiming her throne, and used him until he forgot his name. “Did you learn your lesson, pet?” He nodded, ruined and breathless. “Good. Class dismissed.”

 

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