The professor’s cane stings across your thighs—every strike a lesson in obedience. But as the pain fades, so does the line...

The professor’s cane stings across your thighs—every strike a lesson in obedience. But as the pain fades, so does the line between discipline and desire. #discipline #teacher #muscle

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