Marlena’s begging and screams and moans of pain only seemed to spur professor Drummond on further. He happily kept on abusing her virgin asshole even though every pelvic thrust he made was pure torture to her body. She was now crying openly and her salty tears fell down onto the teak surface of his desk.<br/><br/><strong>“Please sir… not so hard…” </strong><br/><br/>She couldn’t imagine why the man would exert such cruelness on her for the mistake of being in a school building unattended. What kind of school would employ such a sick individual?<br/><br/>All her protests did was make him acknowledge that his aim was indeed to do her harm, to punish her body for her disobedience. She felt the sting of pain in her neck as the man roughly grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back towards him. Her spine arched back slightly towards him, making the sensations in her lower body even more insufferable. He kept on hurting with thrust after agonizing thrust, using the full length of his cock to pound the lesson into her. The pain was slowly making her feel lightheaded and she believed that she would soon pass out if he kept this up.<br/><br/>A growl erupted behind her and she felt the man lock her hips in a vice-like grip and then push and circle his crotch deep into her asshole. She screamed in panic as his orgasm exploded inside of her. Hot sticky goo was spewed out by his rod and she felt her bowels being filled with his seed in a series of powerful squirts. Beyond the pain, Marlena felt sick just from the sheer humiliation of the act he had just done on her. Even after he finally pulled his torturing cock out of her little pooper, she did not feel relieved, only pain, fear and shame. He added a final insult by using her skin as a dirty rag to clean off the remnants of his own seed. Then he acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. She felt his goo drip out of her gaping asshole and stood sobbing in front of him when he laid out the rules. He would have her return the very next day… She had no courage left to protest in any way.<br/><br/>She just replied.<strong>“Yes professor Drummond” </strong>in between the sobs and then made her way to the door even as her thighs were being smeared in his white goo…<br/>