*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.