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Elle had broken the rules.

She hadn't seen Julian since he left for his business trip. Usually a week without an orgasm would have been easy, but his teasing on the phone nightly was almost too much.

She had tried hard, she really had, but the previous evening she had gone to a bar with some of her classmates and had ended up back at her dorm drunk, horny and alone. She had thought of Julian's heavy breathing down the telephone, his moans as he made her listen to him cum, and decided to rebel. He didn't have to find out!

She had stripped naked and climbed into her shower, pulling the showerhead between her thighs. The warm water caressed her already swollen pussy, the currents pulsing around her clit. She came in seconds then crawled into bed, wet, naked and satisfied.

The next morning as she prepared to meet Julian she had felt enormously guilty. He had spent so long preparing her for his return; telling her every evening on the phone- after he had finished himself off- how he would reward her for being so obedient.

She tentatively adjusted the hem of her skirt and knocked on his office door. He answered almost immediately, waiting until she had closed the door behind her to sweep her up in his arms. He kissed her deeply. She had forgotten how good he always smelled! He brushed her blonde fringe from her eyes and smiled lovingly down at her.

"I missed you," he said.

"I missed you too,"

He moved back behind his desk, motioning for her to sit on the leather couch opposite.

"I don't know how I would've got through that trip without our little game to keep me going- it was unbelievably dull."

Elle smiled sheepishly. She couldn't bare keeping secrets from Julian.

"In fact, since you were so good all week I decided to get you a little present." Julian reached behind his desk, pulling out a dark pink and black gift bag. Elle blushed and clasped her hands together.

"What's the matter?"

"Julian... I'm, I'm really sorry..." she began. A look of panic swept over Julian's face and she felt worse than ever.

"Did someone find out about us?" he asked.

"Oh! Oh no, it's not... it's not that," she said, "It's just... I kind of... broke your... rule."

It took a moment for her whispered confession to sink in. She saw the comprehension cross his face and hung her head as he said, "Oh," and placed her present back under the desk.

"Well... that is disappointing," he said, standing and moving towards her, "And you were going to be rewarded so well this afternoon. Such a shame."
"I'm sorry, Julian! Please, I really wish I hadn't, it was a stupid mistake."

"I'm sure you're sorry, my little slut, but you broke a rule and now you're going to be punished," he moved towards her and she stood up before him, breathing in his aftershave and wishing she had been a good girl who had kept her promise.

To her surprise, Julian reached out and cupped her breasts in his hands, running his thumbs in circles around her nipples. They immediately stood to attention under the thin fabric of her dress. He began kissing her neck, before roughly grasping her ass and pushing her onto the couch.

She kissed him back, spreading her legs so he could rest between them. She was not wearing any panties, as he had requested whenever she visited his office. She was already dripping wet. He had never taken her this passionately before; she could feel his hard cock pressing into her pussy through the fabric of his pants.

He moved back, spreading her legs so her knees were pressing into her chest and her feet were above her head. He gazed hungrily at her shaven slit, and her pussy throbbed as she watched him lick his lips. He gazed up into her eyes for a moment before picking her up and spinning her around. He sat back on the couch where she had just been lying. She was now straddling his knee, one of her legs either side of his. He pulled her dress off. She was now completely naked; her face flushed and eyes dark.

Her soaking pussy was resting on the smooth fabric of his knee and he reached out, pinching both her nipples between his fingers. She rocked back and forth, pressing her pussy into his leg. He never broke eye contact, still pinching her nipples as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm. They stayed in this position for a few minutes; the only sound in the room was Elle's increasingly erratic breathing.

All of a sudden Julian released her nipples and she gasped, still grinding her pussy against his leg. "Are you gonna cum?" he whispered in her ear. She nodded, biting her lip.

"Stop," he demanded.

Elle came to a shuddering halt and Julian pulled her to her feet.

"You didn't think I'd let you cum just like that?" he smiled.

"Please, Julian, I'm... I'm so c-close," she said, pressing her hand to her pussy to relieve the intense throbbing of her clit.

"Hands on your head. Now."

Groaning, she complied.

"You will not cum until I say," he said, rolling up his sleeves, "You have forgotten a lot of the lessons I taught you while I was away. Spread your legs wider."

"Yes sir."

"Now, I want you on your hands and knees on the couch, with your ass facing outwards."

Elle climbed into position, her face pressing into the back rest of the sofa. She could hear Julian opening his desk drawers, but knew better than to ask what he was doing. Without warning, she felt a cool object resting on her dripping slit. She gasped.

"Shhhhhh," Julian hissed as he pushed the ribbed dildo into her pussy. She groaned as she felt each ridge of the dildo entering her. She clenched her eyes shut, trying hard not to cum. She was still so close. She then heard a strange noise; sellotape being unravelled.

Julian placed the tape across the end of the dildo, sticking the ends to the pale skin of Elle's thighs. Removing his hand, the dildo stayed in place. She could hear him removing his belt and knew exactly what was coming. Her pussy clenched tight around the dildo.

"Now maybe you'll remember to do as you're told, slut," Julian said, stroking the globes of her buttocks lovingly. "Remember, you're not allowed to cum,"

With that, he brought his belt down on her pale ass. Immediately, a pink welt rose on her skin. She gasped. It took three more strokes before he hit the dildo. The impact pressed the ribbed, rubber cock deep into Elle's pussy and she moaned.

Julian spanked her ass all over, before moving down to her thighs. Her pale skin was soon a deep pink and her pussy was throbbing around the dildo. Once again, the belt struck the rubber device and she moaned as the ribbed edges pressed deep inside her.

The impacts were quick, but the concentration she had to utilise so she didn't cum was immense. With every stroke of the belt she clenched her muscles, which pushed the dildo out of her soaking cunt, only for the next stroke to press it back inside.

All of a sudden she burst into tears, "P-please, Julian! I need to cum! Please!"

"What did I say?" he muttered, bringing the belt down on her burning buttocks again.

"I c-can't hold it... mu-much longerrr!" she let out an animal moan as she fought to keep control of her aching pussy. Julian placed the belt beside her and ripped the sellotape from her buttocks. She squealed, her body jolting as the dildo slid out and fell to the floor.

"Oooooohhhh..." she moaned, desperately trying to keep control. She was so close.

Julian placed his hand just below her hot pussy. She immediately pressed it to his cool skin.

"Don't you dare cum," he said.

"I....... I'm trying," she groaned.

He gently placed his fingers on her swollen clit.

"What are you doing?!" she shrieked, "Please, please can I c-cum?"

"No."

"Please? You can spank me as hard as you want, just l-let me cum!"

Her thighs were shaking with the effort of holding back her orgasm.

"Don't ever cum without my permission again," he said, removing his fingers and standing up.

He picked up the dildo and the belt, placing them in his desk drawer and locking it. She turned slowly around, shivering.

"Now, put your dress back on and go to your dorm. I'll see you again tomorrow and maybe then I will allow you to cum."

She slowly slid her dress on, holding the fabric away from her skin just in case it should brush her throbbing pussy and accidentally trigger an orgasm. She was drenched in sweat. Julian placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and watched as she slowly left his office.