Strict College Professor Sends Valedictorian to the Dean For Her Naughty Uniform
The strict college professor stood at the front of the classroom, her eyes scanning the rows of students diligently taking notes. Among them was Sophia, the top student in her class and the valedictorian of the university. Sophia was an ambitious young woman, determined to make something of herself, but her uniform was anything but proper.
Her skirt was so short that it barely covered her ass, and her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage. Sophia sat in the back row, hoping to go unnoticed, but her professor had already spotted her.
“Sophia,” the professor called out, her voice stern. “Come up here, please.”
Sophia gulped, her heart racing as she approached the front of the class. She could feel her professor’s eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of exposed skin.
“Tell me, Sophia,” the professor said, her voice low and dangerous. “How do you expect to succeed in life when you can’t even bother to follow the dress code?”
Sophia stumbled over her words, trying to explain herself. “I’m sorry, professor. It won’t happen again.”
“Oh, I think it will happen again,” the professor replied, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “But don’t worry, Sophia. I have a solution for you.”
The professor turned to the class, addressing them as if they were all in on some secret. “Sophia will be serving detention with me after class. And I assure you, she won’t be returning to class anytime soon.”
The students murmured amongst themselves, some whispering congratulations to Sophia, others sneering in disgust. Sophia’s face burned with humiliation as she made her way to the front of the class.
Once the bell rang, the two of them were alone in the classroom. Sophia’s professor closed and locked the door, the clicking sound echoing in the empty room.
The professor sat down behind her desk, crossing her legs and leaning back in her chair. “You know, Sophia,” she began, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “As valedictorian, you should be setting an example for the other students.”
“I’m sorry, professor,” Sophia repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Oh, I think you’re going to be a lot sorrier by the time I’m done with you,” the professor said, uncrossing her legs and spreading them wide.
Sophia’s eyes widened as she saw that the professor wasn’t wearing any panties. The older woman’s pussy was completely bare and glistening with arousal.
“Strip,” the professor growled, her eyes darkening with lust.
Sophia complied without hesitation, her hands shaking as she removed each article of clothing until she was standing completely naked in front of the professor.
“Good girl,” the professor purred, licking her lips as she gazed at Sophia’s young, virgin body. “Now, get on your knees and show me what a good little slut you can be.”
Sophia sank to her knees, her heart pounding in her chest as she crawled towards the professor’s chair. The older woman’s thighs parted wider, inviting Sophia in.
Sophia tentatively pressed her face against the professor’s pussy, breathing in her musky scent. Slowly, she flicked her tongue out, tasting the professor’s juices for the first time.
“Mmm, that’s it,” the professor groaned, her hands tangling in Sophia’s hair. “Lick my pussy like the good girl you are.”
Sophia obeyed, her tongue delving deeper into the professor’s folds as she lapped at her clit. The professor’s hips bucked against her face, the older woman’s juices coating Sophia’s mouth and chin.
“That’s enough,” the professor said, pulling Sophia away by her hair. She stood up, her naked body on full display as she walked around her desk. “Time for your punishment.”
Sophia looked up at her professor with wide, frightened eyes. The older woman grabbed a ruler from her desk, the thin piece of wood slicing through the air as she brought it down on Sophia’s ass.
Sophia yelped in pain, her body jerking forward as the ruler made contact with her skin. The professor was not gentle, the ruler slapping against Sophia’s ass over and over again until the younger woman’s skin was red and raw.
“Please, professor,” Sophia whimpered, tears stingin