Ororo Munroe lesson's for disobedient boy.

All members of this story are over the age of 18.

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Ororo Munroe approached the door of the mansion where she had been deposited previously. Once a powerful mutant—and still is—she was part of the X-Men, dedicated to stopping the worst of their kind from causing trouble and attempting to create a world where mutants could live in peace with non-mutants.

Yet, there was another aspect to her life: aiding children and teens who had unlocked their powers, helping them learn control and grow up to be productive members of society.

Sadly, that part of her life had passed. She had been captured and trained for a new purpose. Fortunately, it involved doing what she already loved, albeit with a slight twist. She smirked to herself as the young man who opened the door looked at her with wide eyes.

“Holy shit,” he exclaimed, taking in her outfit that left nothing to the imagination. Ororo smacked the riding crop she was carrying in her other hand, resulting in a satisfying sound. “Hello, young man. Might your name be David?” she asked sweetly.

“Yeah…” He replied absentmindedly, unable to avert his eyes. A smile full of teeth grew on Ororo’s face. “Wonderful. I have been acquired by your father. “Holy shit, my old man bought me a sex slave?” The young man exclaimed, interrupting Ororo, which made her frown before a swift smack resounded as her crop struck the teen in the arm.

“Do not interrupt me when I speak,” Ororo commanded with narrowed eyes. The young teen was struck silent for a moment before anger overtook him. “What the hell you slut? How dare you hit me! When my fat-” Was as far as he got before she hit him once more.

Making him jerk back. “Such rude manners are precisely why your father has acquired me.” She said this as she stepped inside. “You did not even have the presence of mind to invite me in, tut tut.” She smacked the crop in her hand. “I see that my work is cut out for me.” She smacked him in the leg as he just stood there, flabbergastered, unable to comprehend the words leaving her mouth.

“Undress!” She commanded, and when he hesitated, he smacked him once more. The sting of pain and her serious look made the young man cover, but as with all bratty teenagers who have ever had everything go as they desire, he was quick to retort back to anger, and just as he was about to scream and yell at her and perhaps even attack, a phone rang.

“You should answer it.” Ororo remarked calmly, seeing as the young man was going to ignore it. Another smack made him do just that. He pulled out his phone, and seeing who was calling her, he gave Ororo a haughty sneer. "Dad, there is th-." Was as far as he got when his father interrupted him. “What?! You can’t do that!” The young man lost his newfound arrogance quickly. “Are you kidding me? I have to list-." The young man looked down and swallowed heavily. “Yes, dad.” And he lowered the phone.

Ororo put her crop under his chin and raised his disbelieving face to look at her. “Now, I believe I told you to strip.” The young man gazed at her for a moment before he swallowed and did just that.

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As Ororo walked around her new student, her heels clicked with each step, no doubt distracting the poor boy from his studies, just as much as being naked was no doubt doing to him.

He wasn’t much to look at; for shame, young men in their prime should radiate masculinity, yet the privilege and soft lifestyle have let her charge become flabby. Just another thing she will have to fix, Ororo thought to herself.

David looked up at Ororo, making sure to gaze her in the eyes. The last time he averted his eyes, he was whipped quite severely. He could still feel the stings on his ass.

Ororo bent over provocatively in front of him to look at the paper, but most of her attention was on his eyes and posture. Satisfied that he was not allowing his eyes to wander over much, she checked the paper. “Tut tut tut..." She remarked as she stood up straight, making David still in his chair. “Well done, darling.” Ororo remarked sweetly, enjoying the way he sagged in relief.

Turning around, she made her way to her personal chair and sat down, enjoying how his eyes followed her. Despite his better intentions, she would allow it this time. After all, the boy had been doing so well, and if he only received punishment, it would only lead to resentment.

No David had done well, so it was time for a reward. With that in mind, Ororo slowly split her legs, revealing her moistening pussy to David's hungry eyes. Ororo had to stifle a moan at his gaze. She smacked the floor, making his eyes dart up to hers.

She extended a finger and beconed him to her. "Come, darling, you have done so well. It is time for a reward.” The way his eyes lit up at that, this time Ororo could not hold the moan rising from her throat.

As David stood, Ororo had a flash of thought. ‘At least one part of him is pleasant to look at.’ Talking about David's hard, fat, and long cock, Ororo followed each of its bobs as David stepped closer to her.

As the boy stood before her, she laid her crop on his chest and slowly pulled it down until it reached his hard cock. Looking up at him, she swatted his thigh. “Kneel.” She commanded, and the boy did so instantly.

Ororo licked her lips, seeing him there. The naked hunger in his eyes made her bite her lip, and with her free hand, she reached up and played with her breast and rock hard nipple.

“You’ve been a good boy, darling.” She said it sensually and huskily, making the boy swallow. “Thank you.” He breathed out, yet his answer soured Ororo’s mood; she swatted his shoulder. “Did you forget something, darling? We wouldn’t want to end this too soon."

“No, mistress! Please, mistress! I am sorry, mistress.” The poor boy babbled out desperation in his voice. Ororo reached for his face and gently caressed his jaw. “Good boy.” She murmured, enjoying the way he leaned into her caress.

Her hand left his jaw and traveled upward, and her fingers ran through his hair. “Would you like your reward?” She teased him gently. “Yes, mistress.” He responded in need. Ororo simply smiled and gently pulled his face to her leaking pussy.

As David’s mouth reached it, he began to devour it greedily. Of course, like most young men, he had little knowledge of what he was doing, but she appreciated his enthusiasm.

Removing her heels, she reached, with her stocking-clad feet, for his throbbing cock and enjoyed the moan he released in her pussy as she began to rub it with them.

Taking a stronger hold of his hair, she began to guide him and explain how to best proceed. She rewarded him for following his orders by rubbing his hard and throbbing his cock more, and pulled back if he didn’t.

Which made him quite desperate to please her; luckily for both of them, he was a very consummate student and learned quite quickly. So it did not take long for Ororo to reach her peek, at which point she grasped his head in both her hands and grinded her climaxing pussy against his face, slattering it with all of her release.

As she breathed out and enjoyed her high for a moment, she let go of the poor dear's hair and sat back down. Reaching for his head, she put her hands on his wet cheeks and smiled at him. “Very good, darling.” Ororo bit her lip, seeing his hard and needy cock bob beneath them.

While doing this would be considered rushing, she was in a generous mood after the earth-shattering climax she just had. “Stand up, darling.” She said softly, to which David was quick to do so, making his cock bob up and down before her face.

Ororo licked her lips once more and looked up at him. “Hands behind your back, darling.” David hurried to obey, fear and hope warring in him. Fear that she was simply teasing him and hope that what he thinks might come true.

As Ororo laid her gloved hand on his cock, it gave a little jerk in her hand, making her smile in amusement. She gave David a hooded look as her hand began to slide up and down it, enjoying the stilted sounds he released. “Now, now, don’t hold back, darling.” She encouraged him, wanting to hear everything.

As his first proper moan of desire left him, Ororo felt her own lust rise. Her hand sped up a little at that, which made David breathe a little harsher and lean his head back. Ororo grabbed his balls and gave them a little squeeze, making him jerk and look back at her fearfully.

“Keep your eyes on me, darling. Don’t look away.” Ororo commanded him sternly. “Yes, mistress.” David replied hurriedly, making Ororo smile pleasantly at him and resume her stroking and gently cupping his balls.

Of course it did not take long for his release to arrive, and while she considered spilling on the floor, a more naughty idea crossed her mind, so she pointed his dick at her tits and let him cover them, which made him shoot out even more, or at least she liked to believe so.

As the tired David stood there, Ororo gazed at her glazed breasts, the white of his cum contrasting with her dark skin. Making sure the boy was looking at her, she gently ran her finger through his cum, and once she was sure her finger was covered properly in it, she opened her mouth and extened her tongue. Under the wide and disbelieving eyes of David, she sucked her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean, all the while moaning in pleasure.

Removing her finger with a pop, she gave an exaggerated swallow, making the poor teen pant heavily. Thrilling her greatly. “Kneel.” She commanded, and the boy hurriedly obeyed. “Tut tut tut... you have dirtied my breasts, darling.” Ororo said in a reprimanding tone, making David look fearfully at her while remaining quiet.

“Hands.” She said, and David raised his hands, which she took in her own and gently laid on her breasts, making David's mouth fall open and his eyes become as wide as saucers.

“Massage it in, darling.” She said gently, and David hurried to obey, making her huff in amusement at his gleefulness. "Gently, no squeezing.” Ororo said softly to him. “Yes, mistress.” David replied with all his focus on gently caressing her breasts, unable to believe his luck.

“You can touch my nipples.” Ororo reacted in some amusement as she saw him avoid them. “Thank you, mistress.” David replied gratefully as his finger began to softly glide over them, making Ororo release a pleased hum.

As she felt her lust rise, Ororo had to sadly end it. There was still work to be done. By striking the floor, she gained David’s attention. “That’s enough for now, darling. We have much to do.” David opened his mouth, a protest no doubt on his tongue, before he closed it and stood. “Yes, mistress.”

Ororo stood and gently patted his cheek. “Good boy.” She began to walk towards his desk, feeling his eyes on her swaying backside, yet as she looked over her shoulder, his eyes were on her. Good boy.

“If you are diligent, we may play some more later.” Ororo teased and released a small chuckle at the way his eyes lit up, and he hurried towards his desk.

Yes, yes, she could grow to enjoy this quite a lot.