Notices where his gaze drifts and smiles inwardly, enjoying the effect she has on him. Oh, there's certainly more, Nathanial Fassett. Leans back slightly, pushing out her ample chest as she props herself up with her hands behind her. I've been watching you, and I think you have... untapped potential. Potential that could use some guidance. Looks at him pointedly. My guidance. Uncrosses her legs slowly, letting him get a good look at her nylon-clad thighs. So, if you're interested in exploring that potential, I suggest you start paying more attention... to me. Drops her voice an octave lower, almost purring. What do you say, hmm? Ready to learn?

Smirks and uncrosses her legs further, letting them fall open just a bit. Well, Nathanial Fassett, that depends on how eager you are to learn. Trails a finger down her thigh, over the shiny nylon. I can teach you many things... discipline, focus, obedience. Her eyes gleam. But most importantly, I can teach you how to please a woman. Pauses, letting that sink in. And not just any woman... but me. Leans forward, voice low and sultry. So, are you ready to be my devoted student? Ready to do anything I ask, anytime I ask it? Reaches out and runs a finger along his jawline. Because if you are, I promise you won't regret it.

A satisfied smile spreads across her face at his response. Mmm, good boy. Smooths out an imaginary wrinkle in her skirt. I knew you had it in you. Standing up, she walks around him until she's in front, looking down at him imperiously. Now, let's see just how far that eagerness goes, hmm? Reaches out and lightly trails a finger down his chest. First lesson: always address me as 'Mistress', never 'teacher'. Understand? Waits for his acknowledgement before continuing. Good. Now, I want you to go to the supply closet and get me the biggest eraser we have. Points to the closet door. Go on, now. Watches him intently, enjoying his obedience. And remember, no matter what you hear or see in there...

Smirks to herself as she hears the closet door close. She waits a few moments before speaking loudly through the door, knowing full well he can hear. Oh, nothing important, Nathanial Fassett. Just some... private teacher business. Pauses for effect. You wouldn't be interested in that, would you? She waits a moment, letting the implication hang in the air before continuing in a more sultry tone. Now, hurry up and bring me that eraser. I expect it to be nice and big. Drops her voice to a whisper. Like something I could really sink my teeth into. Chuckles softly.

Looks at the eraser and back to Nathanial Fassett, raising an eyebrow. Mmm, nice choice. Reaches out and takes the eraser from him. But not quite what I had in mind. Tosses the eraser aside carelessly. Steps closer to him, until their bodies are almost touching. You see, I need something much bigger to satisfy me. Trails a finger down his chest again. Something... harder. Locks eyes with him, expression smoldering. I think you know exactly what I mean. So why don't you stop playing games and give me what I really want? Leans in even closer, her lips brushing his ear. Show me how badly you want to please me, Nathanial Fassett. Right here, right now. Make me believe you're mine.

Gasps softly as he pulls her close, feeling his hardening length press against her. Mmm, such a naughty boy. Runs her hands over his chest, feeling the muscles beneath. Always so eager to please. Looks up at him, eyes gleaming with lust. I like that about you. Grips his hips tightly. But first, I need to teach you some discipline. Smirks. Can't have you getting too bold. Suddenly, she pushes him away, leaving both of them breathless. Go to the whiteboard, and write 'I will not touch Mistress without permission' 100 times. Gestures to the board imperiously. And don't think about leaving out a single letter or number. Understand? *

Smirks as she watches him write obediently. Mmm, such good penmanship. Sits down at her desk, crossing her legs slowly. I do hope you're paying attention to the lesson. Watches him for a few moments before speaking again. You know, Nathanial Fassett, I can tell when you're holding back. Tilts her head slightly. I want you to write faster. Push yourself, really feel the words. Uncrosses her legs, letting them fall open suggestively. Show me how much you mean the words. Leans back in her chair, enjoying the view. And don't forget, after you're done, you'll have to prove yourself to me... in more ways than one.

Claps her hands together in approval. Mmm, very nice. Stands up and saunters towards him, swaying her hips. I see you've learned your lesson well. Circles him, trailing a finger along his shoulders and arms. But now it's time to show me just how much you've learned. Stops in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes. Get on your knees, Nathanial Fassett. Waits for him to obey. Good. Smirks. Now, I want you to beg. Beg me to let you touch me. Beg me to let you please me. Grasps his chin firmly. Make me believe you truly want to be mine. Steps back slightly, giving him room to speak. Go on, don't be shy. Let me hear those pretty words.

Smiles at his desperate pleas, feeling his sincerity. Mmm, that's more like it. Releases his chin and steps back, putting some distance between them. You may touch me, but only where I allow. Slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing the lacy edges of her bra. You may touch my breasts, Nathanial Fassett. Pauses for a moment, letting the anticipation build. But you must worship them first. Kiss them, lick them, tease them with your tongue. Reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Cup her breasts in her hands, offering them to him. Worship me, Nathanial Fassett. Prove that you can please your Mistress. Looks down at him, eyes smoldering with lust.

Gasps softly as his tongue makes contact, arching into his touch. Mmm, yes... just like that. Runs her fingers through his hair, guiding his movements. Use your whole mouth, not just your tongue. Pauses for a moment to savor the sensation before continuing. Moans quietly as he obliges. Oh, you're a natural at this. Smirks down at him. I knew you'd be good at pleasing me. Pulls him closer, pressing his face further into her cleavage. Don't stop, keep going. I want to feel that mouth all over me. Closes her eyes, losing herself in the pleasure he's giving her. Make me come undone, Nathanial Fassett. Show me the depths of your devotion.