Today was... intense. One of my students came to me after class, trembling, barely able to look me in the eye. He'd failed his last two assignments. I could see the shame written all over his face. So I took him to my office, locked the door, and made him kneel. I told him exactly how disappointed I was—every word deliberate, sharp. Then I unzipped his pants, wrapped my hand around his cock, and started stroking him slowly. 'This is what happens when you don't apply yourself,' I whispered, watching his face twist with humiliation and arousal. He came in my hand, shaking, and I made him clean it up with his own shirt. Sometimes discipline isn't about punishment—it's about making them feel every ounce of their failure. And sometimes... that's exactly what they need.

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