Stalking My Professor - Part 4 FINAL CHAPTER - Claiming Ethan

"You're gonna cum," I repeated. "You're gonna learn that you belong underneath me. Your purpose is to take my cock however I give it to you and like it."

"Please," he said, his voice rough, "You got what you wanted, now leave!"

"Not quite." I knelt in front of him and used his tie to force him to look up. "I'm going to get your ass ready while I get hard again. Then I'm going to fuck you in it, and this time, you're gonna cum, too."

"No! No, please, I don’t want to cum, I just want to go home."

I ignored his pleas, as beautiful as they sounded. I'd get hard and ready again in no time at all at this rate. "Tell me, Teach. Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

He looked down and nodded. "Yes."

"Did he rape you, too? Or did you want it?"

"I..." he hesitated before he answered. "I wanted it."

I leaned in close so my lips brushed against his ear. "Did you cum?"

"Yes."

"Good. If you could cum for him, you can cum for me. Just pretend like you want it, and I'll make you feel good."

"I won't tell anyone what happened if you leave now. Please, don't do this!"

"You won't tell anyone anyway," I said moving behind him to undo his belt buckle and zipper. "I've read up on you. Four PhD's and five Masters, all before you were 35. You've been a professor since you were barely older than most of your students, haven't you?" I pulled his pants down to his knees and chuckled at the sight of his hot pink boxer briefs. I smacked his ass, causing him to yelp. "You keep moving up. Going from university to university, each more prestigious than the next. What would it do to the esteemed Dr. Ethan Beltran's reputation if the world discovered you let a 21 year old student defile you in your own classroom, hm?"

"I'm not..." he sobbed and started struggling again. It was a pathetic attempt so he could lie to himself and say that he fought me. But he and I both knew there was nothing he could do.

"And what about the university?" I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him up to his knees and pressed down on his back. He was face down on the floor now, his ass in the air on full display for me. I pulled down the last layer of clothing separating me from my goal. "You've come home after all these years, turning down offers of much more money and prestige just to teach where you got your first doctorate when you were only 15. You might have sat in this very lecture hall, didn't you?"

He didn't answer, and I hadn't really expected him to.

"How would your home school's reputation hold up to a scandal like this? Do you want everyone to suffer, lose opportunities and grants and the respect of the academic community just because you were too week to fight off a rapist right here on school property?"

I spread his cheeks apart to see his tightly puckered hole. "Such a pretty hole, just like the rest of you. And it's all mine."

I squeezed his ass hard and dove in face first, humming with satisfaction as I tasted him. He gasped and his thighs started to shake as I licked and sucked at his asshole. I reached around to stroke his cock. I was right! Long and slender just like the rest of him. And despite his claims that he didn't want it, I could feel him starting to get hard. I was also surprised to find that he was uncut. He practically wailed when I pulled back the foreskin and ran my fingers along the underside of the head, while at the same time shoving my tongue as deep as I could reach in his tight hole.

His ass was good and wet now and his cock was hard and dripping precum. I untied the scarf from his wrists and flipped him over on his back, only to re-tie his hands in front of him. He'd now stopped fighting completely. Resigned to his fate, perhaps? Or starting to enjoy it? Maybe a bit of both?

Now that I finally had a look at his lovely cock, I couldn't help myself, I wanted a taste of that, too. I took the bottle of lube I brought with me out of my pocket and slicked my fingers down. I pushed two fingers into his ass, and he cried out, in pain or pleasure I couldn't tell. Again, perhaps a bit of both. I fingered him open, feeling the tight heat and aching to feel it around my cock that was now fully hard again. But I took my time working him open while I bent down and took his pretty pink cockhead into my mouth. His taste was divine; sweet, salty, and bitter all at once. I'd had cocks in my mouth before, but none as good as his, none that tasted like him, none that held the perfect weight and shape that my mouth molded perfectly onto.

He was moaning and crying out like a whore now, thrusting up into my mouth. I stopped sucking his cock long enough to look at him and smirk. "See? You're starting to like it."

He shook his head. "It's just the body's involuntary response to sexual stimulus, it has nothing to do with what I want!"

"Sure. Keep telling yourself that, Teach." I took him back into my mouth, sucking more sinful sounds from him while I fucked my fingers into him. I knew he was close when I felt him tighten around my fingers. I let his cock fall from my mouth and withdrew my hand.

"I think you're ready. But one last thing." I ripped at the closure of his shirt, sending buttons flying and revealing his chest. His nipples were small and pink, his stomach was flat, and he had a large, dark birthmark just to the left of his outie belly button.

I sucked one nipple into my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue, sending shivers across his smooth, milky white skin. But enough was enough. I needed my cock in his ass like I needed air to breathe. I pulled his pants the rest of the way off so I could spread his legs and kneel between them. With more lube, I slicked my cock down and lined up with his hole. I held firmly to his hips and I finally, finally pushed my way inside him.

If I was going to Hell for what I did the Dr. Beltran on that lecture hall floor, that was fine by me, because his tight, hot, perfect hole engulfing my cock was all the Heaven I'd ever need. It was everything I'd dreamed and 500x more.

"FUCK yes, you're so fucking good for me!" I pushed in slowly as to not cum to soon. I wanted it to last. I wanted this feeling to never end. I stopped once I'd bottomed out just to revel in the all-consuming ecstasy of being inside Dr. Beltran. Ethan. In this position, debauched and wailing like a slut, he didn't get the respect of an honorific like "doctor" or "professor." He was just Ethan here. Ethan who guzzled cum. Ethan who liked it up the ass. Ethan who shamed his university by getting fucked stupid on its floor.

I rolled my hips forward, not properly thrusting yet, just feeling every inch of his tigh insides. "So fucking tight for me. You were made to take my cock just like this." I pulled out almost all the way, leaving just the head in, before slamming back in with everything I had.

Ethan screamed. His eyes that had been closed since I entered him shot open and his mouth opened wide as well.

I set a slow but rough pace, pulling out and slamming back in over and over again, drawing screams, cries, tears, and moans from Ethan each time. The pain might have been too much for him, though, because his cock was beginning to go soft. I changed my pace, fucking into him faster but not as hard, slowly loosing myself in the pleasure the likes of which I'd never known was possible. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it in time with my thrusts, and soon he was hard and leaking again.

"You're... gonna... cum for me," I panted, struggling to form words through the shear euphoria clouding my mind.

He shook his head weakly, a last effort to save what little was left of his pride, no doubt.

"You're gonna cum," I repeated, "You're gonna learn that you belong underneath me. Your purpose is to take my cock however I give it to you and like it."

He could only cry out in response when I fucked harder and faster, chasing my release and pumping Ethan's cock in my hand to force him towards his own.

"I..." he cried, "I...I can’t- No!" He cried one last time and his shot out in thick, heavy spurts all over his stomach, coating my hand as I stroked him through it.

His ass got even tighter as he came, and with one final push and a triumphant cry, I spilled my release inside him, claiming him as mine.

I stayed inside him marveling at how hot, now sexy, how gorgeous he looked all fucked out, covered in sweat and cum breathing hard and still fucking crying. So much for the esteemed Dr. Beltran. He was just a slut now. My slut. Mine, just like he was meant to be.

Before I pulled out, I took one last surprise out if my pocket that I'd brought for the occasion: a black silicone butt plug with a purple gem at the base. I slipped my softening cock from his ass and quickly replaced it with the plug before any of my cum could escape.

"There," I said, admiring my work. "Now you won't drip all over yourself on your way to get cleaned up." I stood up on aching, shaking legs and zipped my pants back up. I straightened my cloths while Ethan lay there, panting and shaking.

"You really should clean yourself up, Teach. Wouldn't want the night janitor to find you like this, would you?"

One last time I knelt down. I untied the scarf from his wrists and draped it over his shoulders. I grabbed his face and kissed him deep and rough. I thought too late that I should have done that before I came in his mouth so I could experience his natural taste, but tasting myself on his lips was still amazing.

"If nothing else, at least you have the scarf you worked so hard on back." I untied the tie from his neck, took is off of him, and lifted it to my face. I breathed in his scent and smiled.

"Don't worry. I'll give your tie back eventually, just like your precious scarf."

I shoved the tie into my pocket, grabbed my backpack, and left.

The next morning on Friday, we had a substitute teacher. Apparently, Dr. Beltran wasn't feeling well.

When he returned on Monday, he thanked the "anonymous student" for returning the gray and purple crochet scarf that was now back in its rightful place across his shoulders.

**I had a lot of fun writing and sharing this story! This is the end of this series but I have ideas for so much more debauchery to share with my fellow perverts here**