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Professor’s Punishment
by Mistress Twilight

Daniel was nervous as he walked toward his professor’s office. At the end of class his professor had called him to her desk. Theresa, his professor, had not looked happy. With a stern voice she told him, “Stop by my office when you’re done with classes today”.

After his last class Daniel immediately went to his professor’s office. He could sense he was in trouble and he knew better than to be late. As soon as he walked into the room he noticed a large stack of exam papers. Theresa gestured to a chair. As he sat down Daniel recognized the stack as student papers he had graded earlier in the week. His professor looked down at them and sighed.

Looking up she told him, “I’m afraid I can’t give you extra credit for grading these papers.”

Daniel instantly felt nervous. He had to get extra credit or else his grade would be too low to maintain his GPA. “But why? You know I need this extra credit to maintain an A in your class!”

“I’d be happy to give you credit if you actually took the time to read and grade the essays.” Theresa folded her hands and looked at him over the top of her glasses.

He tried to hide his nervousness. But his voice quivered as he asked “What do you mean? I graded them all, honest.”

Theresa gave a sarcastic chuckle. “Oh, you graded them, there’s no doubt about that. But I wanted you to actually read the essays and assign each with a grade that reflected the individual’s effort. It’s obvious you just wrote down a grade on these.” She gestured to the stack of papers in front of her. “And I won’t give extra credit for that.”

Daniel bit his lip and wondered what to do. Theresa was right-he hadn’t read each essay from start to finish. But he had read a bit from each essay before giving a grade. He took a deep breath and tried to explain.

“I did read the essays Professor, I really did. Maybe I rushed through reading them but the grades I gave reflect the quality of the writing. Really!”

Theresa arched an eyebrow and looked doubtful. “Oh really? So the papers you gave A’s to deserved them and so on?”

Daniel thought carefully about how to reply. Maybe admitting his mistakes would get him out of trouble. He leaned forward and eagerly agreed. “Yes, you’re right. I should have read each thoroughly. But I’ve been so busy with my classes I only had time to skim them. But I know I graded them fairly.”

“Fairly? Fairly! Oh, I don’t think so.” Theresa picked up the top essay. You gave an A to this essay about Zeus yet the student spelled it Z-e-s throughout the entire paper! Do you really think this deserves an B+?”

“Umm, well, it was a good essay. Maybe it should be an B-?”

“If you’re going to keep lying and pretend you actually graded these essays fairly you can forget your own A in my class.” Theresa waved her hand to dismiss him from her office.

“Professor no! I need to get an A! Please! Let me regrade the papers. I promise to read each one, every page!” Daniel hated begging but he was desperate.

Theresa looked down at him and frowned. “I’ve been giving you extra credit for being my assistant this semester. And this is how you reward me?”

Daniel bit his lip with nervousness. His class grade and GPA were at risk. Swallowing his pride, he started begging in earnest.

“Professor, please. You know I need this A. I’ll do anything to keep it! Please. I swear, anything you want I’ll do it.”

Theresa arched an eyebrow and slowly sat down. “Anything?” she said suggestively.

The tone in her voice made Daniel both nervous and excited. Sleeping with a professor could get them both kicked out of school. But the risk and reward were too tantalizing to resist.

Daniel looked his professor in the eyes. “Yes. I said I’d do anything and I meant it.” He stood up and started unbuttoning his jeans.

“What are you doing?” Theresa’s asked in a surprised voice.

Daniel panicked. “I thought you wanted me to do this! I thought you wanted…” His voice broke off. Had he just made things worse for himself?

“First you shirk your duties, then you lie about it and now you’re trying to use sexual favors in a shameless attempt to sway my decision.” The anger had returned to Theresa’s voice.

“Professor, no, that’s not what I-”

“Oh really, then why is there a bulge in your pants?”

Daniel couldn’t lie. His cock was hard and practically bursting through his jeans. Instead he hung his head and apologized.

“I’m sorry.”

“Oh you will be. You need to be disciplined. You can continue stripping.”

Daniel’s head snapped back up. “What?”

“You heard me. Take off your clothes. You need to be punished for laziness, lying and attempted bribery.”

Daniel knew he was not in any position to argue. Wordlessly he disrobed, feeling his professor’s eyes on his body.

When he was naked, Theresa stepped closer and bent Daniel over her desk.

“Professor?” Daniel’s heart was racing. What was going on?

“You have been behaving like an irresponsible brat. That is no way for a teacher’s assistant to act. Good assistants get rewarded but brats get punished.”

Smack! Theresa smacked her hand down on Daniel’s bare bottom. Instinctively, Daniel yelped and then felt his hair being pulled.

“Quiet! We’re still in my office. If you keep making noise I will gag you.”

“Yes ma’am.” Daniel closed his mouth then, determined to keep quiet.

But Theresa’s smacks become harder. She smacked each cheek, going back and forth until his bottom was bright red. How could her petite hand hurt so much?

“Now, I want you to regrade this Zeus paper.” Theresa placed the paper in front of him. Daniel tried to stand up but Theresa held him in place.

“Before I send you home to grade the rest I want to be assured you’ll do it right. Start reading.”

Daniel did as he was told. As he was reading Theresa started smacking his bottom again. Her slaps were slower now, but harder. She occasionally quizzed him about the paper, asking what was wrong grammatically or about errors in the writer’s logic.

Daniel’s bottom was stinging horribly by the time he was done. “So, what grade do you think this paper really deserves?” There was a wicked tone in Theresa’s voice.

“A C-?” Daniel asked hopefully.

“That seems fair.” Theresa grabbed something from her bookshelf. “And how many more swats do you think you deserve?”

This question made him moan slightly, in spite of himself. Daniel’s whole body shook. He hoped Theresa couldn’t tell how hard he had become during the spanking. He was humiliated but was so turned on he could hardly breathe.

“Twenty more ma’am?” He honestly didn’t think his ass could take much more. It was stinging horribly and he knew he’d have trouble sitting down that night.

“That seems fair.” Then Theresa leaned in and whispered in his ear, “However, all twenty will be given with my cane. I want this to be a firm punishment, not just something that makes you hard.”

Then Theresa slid her hand up Daniel’s thigh. Her fingernails tickled his balls then wrapped themselves around his cock. “I know you want me Daniel. But you’re going to have to earn it first.”

This made him moan again. Every time Theresa wore a short skirt to class Daniel would be jerking off to the image as soon as he got back to his dorm room. How could she have known?

Her soft fingers released him and grabbed the cane. Theresa made him count every stroke. Each wisp of the rod made his body tense. His voice shook as he counted. The cane bit hard, striking his ass and upper thighs.

After she finished Daniel collapsed against the desk, breathing hard, murmuring promises to do better next time.

This brought his professor to his ear again. “Oh you will do better. I expect you to regrade these papers, giving them the proper grades they deserve. If you do not you will be punished again. She placed her hand on his bottom and rubbed it lightly.

“Now as for this,” Theresa slid her hand between his legs again and caressed his cock lightly. “When you have earned a reward, you will receive it. But that is something for me to decide. You are in no position to induce bribes. Understand?” Without hesitation Daniel moaned a yes. Instinctively he arched his bottom higher in the air, hoping to be stroked more.

Theresa laughed and pulled away. “For now I expect you to get dressed and head back to your dorm. You have a lot of work ahead of you tonight. These papers will be regraded and on my desk by tomorrow morning.”

Daniel silently nodded and began to dress. He could not stop his hands from shaking. He gathered up the papers and turned to leave. Impulsively he turned around and met Theresa’s eyes.

“Thank you Professor for giving me a second chance.”

Theresa smiled. “Don’t worry my dear. I’ll make sure you earn it.”