15 - Blaine.

I crack my neck as I stare at the student standing in front of me.

It's been one week without so much as a flirtatious glance from Azira Sidorov. I was convinced that my refusal to show her just how depraved I can be was the final nail in the coffin, so to speak. I had fully believed that she'd given up her pursuit of me, even if I couldn't stop the fantasies running wild in my head. It was best that way.

I couldn't deny that I'd missed her sexy gazes and the way she stared at me as if she wanted me to drag her into my basement and give her my cock, amongst other things.

She'd endured two very different punishments from me, both of which she appeared to enjoy. The second went beyond the realms that I've ever used for punishing a student, but that's because my savage corporal punishment that she endured was so pleasurable she climaxed. And yet she was the same dirty little girl, rubbing her thighs together while I treated her like a pet.

Clearly I was wrong that I put her off