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My professor used me as a human carpet and gave me an enema
(Misty Maiden)

"You're a very bad girl Diane", he said, "you've come to fuck your professor, to fuck a man old enough to be your father." Looking me right in the eye he then took the scissors and cut each of my bra staps in turn. My full breasts spilled out into the open, now no fabric barrier standing between them and the professor.

 He took each of them in his hands and squeezed, digging his fingers hard into my flesh, purposely causing me pain. As I winced he then took each of my nipples and pinched them between his thumbs and forefingers, giving me more sharp bursts of pain, laughing as he did so. He kneaded, twisted and pinched, my breasts getting ever redder as my pussy got ever wetter. This was the kind of sweet agony that got my juices flowing.

"Is that your cunt juice I can smell? You're my little pain slut aren't you Diane?" 

"Yes sir, I absolutely am your pain slut." 

He took his hands off my breasts, giving me relief and disappointment both at once. He then took the scissors, slipped his finger into my panties to pull them out, cut down till the fabric fell to the side, then took a deep breath in through his nose. 

"Yes, I can definitely smell cunt juice. Put your feet two feet apart." I did as told, then he took his hand in an upward motion and gave me a hard slap right on my exposed sex. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!"