Obsessed ( open to one male pm only)

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Julia reinhart
Freshman in college

Julia, also known as Jules to her friends, had a secret, she was completely obsessed with her professor... And by obsessed, meaning she wanted him, she didn't care that he was 20 years older then her, that he was a divorcee, or that he was her professor... All she knew was that she wanted him in a bad bad way, to the point where she followed him on facebook, stalking his page, learning everything she could about him, his likes, dislikes, places he visited, friends, dates, anything she could find out about him she learned, she fantasized about him in class, at home, she would cum screaming his name in the middle of the night. She dreamed of him. She pictured he was hers. She'd go for a run and find herself at his house waiting, watching, she was a woman in love a woman obsessed..she wasn't a virgin but she wasn't expierenced either, her only sexual experience she ever had was in high school when she was 16 and she had been highly disappointed...but her professor she knew he could give her what she wanted.

Her professor had a secret of his own, he seemed so calm, cool and collected at all times, but in the bedroom, he was dark and demanding and a dominant, and perhaps that was what little Julia needed.

Looking for a detailed role of lust, obsession and ultimately love.

Professor Damon Dark was a professor of ancient history and civilizations and at thirty-eight years old he was divorced, he didn't seem to have many friends even though he appeared mild-mannered and polite even to his students. He was bald by a freak of nature but his good looks overcame that and he was a keen student of human nature and knew instinctively if he was of interest to anyone, especially females, which is why he noticed Julia Reinhart, one of his brighter students. She was always around when he least expected it, he had even seen her outside his house, ostensibly out for a run but she always stopped outside his house looking towards it.
He was quite flattered by this and decided to find out just how interested she was, so one day he stepped outside and acting surprised he invited in for a cold drink.
"Good day Julia, nice day for a run although you look a little dehydrated, why don't you come inside for a cold soda? I promise I won't talk about school, you can tell me about yourself."

She decided she needed a run she had a long day of classes, yet in her mind there was only one class that ever mattered to her, julia was smart, very smart, in perhaps everything but love.... and men.. especially her professor, didn’t make her want him any less however, she had wanted him in a bad way, boys her age just wasn’t what she was looking for she had went down that path once and look what that got her, disappointment and a mock allusion. She had a quick bite to eat at her apartment, that gratefully her parents were paying for, lord if they only knew what there little girl was into, what she was doing, how much she was obsessing over a man twice her age... how she stalked him, hell sometimes followed him, how she watched him. She took a long deep breath and washed her dishes up, read over some class notes, studied a bit then got dressed and headed to her favorite spot.

She ran quickly to where professor dark lived, what name she thought to herself, then again there wasn’t anything about the man that didn’t make her boil over with lust, but it wasn’t just a sexual charge she felt, it was also intellectually as well. She stopped and caught her breath when she heard his door open and heard him speak, she could feel the goosebumps run along her skin, she could feel her heart pounding at the sound of his voice, fuck she was caught, no she thought it didn’t seem that way, it just seemed as if she had happened to be jogging by his home.

She looked up and smiled a war, smile, playing off how nervous she felt, that she had been busted. She pondered him offering her to come in, she decided that if she had said no he would probably know why she had been there... “Okay, thank you.” She said softly.

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Damon stood aside to let Julia into his kitchen and as she squeezed by him he felt her nipples brush against his chest, the little buds were hard and firm but he had no way of knowing if it was intentional or not, he would find out later he hoped. He took out an ice cold soda from the fridge and handed it to her then invited her in further,

"Why don't we make ourselves comfortable in the lounge?"

The lounge was filled with ancient artefacts and paintings and Damon explained that Ancient fertility rituals were a passion of his and he wandered around the room picking up the odd figure here and there, handling them with care and caressing the exposed intimate parts of the figures with a faraway look in his eyes. There was a set of six figures that he seemed particularly fond of and he handed them one by one to Julia,

"Feel them, Julia, can you feel the sexual joy that each one of them is experiencing? The sexual energy that they hold? The sculptors of all these artefacts are expressing their own needs and desires and they are conveyed through the years to this present day, even the artists who did the paintings must have experienced the moments of ecstasy and sexual gratification that they portray, take this one for example,"

He pointed to a painting of a Chinese couple with the female being taken from behind.

"Can you see the look on their faces? They are both willing participants in the act: of course, we have no way of knowing their relationship whether it be an incestuous one or husband and wife, a lover perhaps but what does it matter? The artist has captured THE moment that they both treasure."

He realised that he was rambling and switched his attention back to Julia, somehow she looked out of place in her running gear, tiny shorts that showed off her strong tanned legs and equally small tight singlet that housed what he suspected was a pair of perfectly formed breasts.

"I have rambled quite a bit Julia I am sorry but I have work to do, however, if I have aroused your interest you are welcome to call anytime and we can delve further into the subject."

He helped her to her feet and for a few seconds they were face to face, eye to eye and he saw something in the depths that stirred his blood.

"You had better go Julia." his voice barely audible, as he escorted her out the way she came in he admired her tight round ass that seemed to wiggle a little more than was necessary.

Oh Julia she thought to herself what in earth are you getting yourself into, this is your professor, your only 18, and being this obsessed with someone could not be very healthy. She was skeptical should she really be coming into his house at this time of the night, what if someone would see them, she didn’t think of that if she declined he might know that something was wrong, okay just accept she thought as she smiled at him and accepted the soda.

She didn’t say anything she just nodded her head and waited for him to lead the way, she realized her heart was pounding as she did so.

She had never seen a more beautiful and interesting room, but at the same time it was very sensual she thought to herself, she had fantasized so many times of being alone in his home with him, she had watched him sometimes through his windows when he left the curtains opened, watched him move about, god she was really starting to seem like a crazy person, but at the same time she just couldn’t help herself. She touched the figures very delicately not wanting to drop them, nor break them, and she thought how erotic, how sensual. She found herself breathing extra hard.

She was listening intently as he spoke and explained his feelings about the sculpted artifacts, each word that he spoke, sent electricity through her young body, she closed her eyes and told herself to calm down, she didn’t want him to see the effect he was having on him, didn’t want him to know she stalked him... that in her spare time between studying and classes, she was either following him, watching him, stalking his Facebook, searching him on goggle, fantasizing about him... dreaming of him, god she was insane. She watched as he pointed to a piece of art on the wall.

She had to bite her lip from gasping, it wasn’t that she didn’t know he was into this type of art, but seeing him explain it so passionately was making her flush all over.

She nodded her head and smiled at him, he was right after all, and it was a erotic and beautiful piece of art, and hearing him explain it to her sent goosebumps all along her skin. She wondered what he would be like at a art museum, she she might be young in all senses of the word, but she had a old soul.

She took a deep breath when he looked at her and she gave him a bit of an uneasy smile, she didn’t feel right, not because of him but because of what she was wearing, what a sight she must be, messy hair, no makeup, workout cloths, of all times not to be wearing cute yoga pants, she thought to herself.

She smiled warmly at him, she wondered how she could sneak into his house and watch him, just hide and watch him, good lord Julia, you really are losing your mind. “I would like that sir.” She said and smiled kindly.

When he helped her to her feet there hands touching she felt her skin boiling, good god she thought, relax just relax, they were so close, she could smell him, and he smelled so delicious... she couldn’t move for a moment.

“Yes I should.” She said slightly disappointed, but at least for a few moments she had been able to be close to him.

The next day he decided was the day he would put Julia to the test, she wouldn't know that of course as he was going to ask the whole class to participate in what was, on the surface at least, an anonymous test.

"Good morning girls." He greeted the class of twenty nubile eighteen-year-old girls, any teacher's dream.

"Good morning Professor," they responded in unison, the same routine that they carried out every morning. Damon brooked no nonsense in his classes, that had been made clear from the very first day, it wasn't that the girls were afraid of him but they all respected him.

"Today we are deviating slightly from the curriculum and discuss ancient fertility rituals, how they were carried out and by whom, how the victims or should I say, participants, were chosen. Can anyone tell me the most important attribute a female participant must have?"

A titter went round the class until a striking redhead with an equally striking figure put her hand up.

"Yes, Susan, what do you think?"

Her virginity Professor"

"Quite so, yes her virginity, for the record Susan, are you a virgin?"

Quite unabashed, Susan replied " Me a virgin? No sir, not with all those horny, hunky guys out there."

Again a ripple of laughter went around the classroom.

"TMI, Susan, TMI," Damon replied with a smile on his face his words indicating he was up with modern textspeak.

"I would like to conduct a little survey, anonymously of course, we don't want to embarrass anyone into admitting they're not what they claim to be.

He got to his feet doling out a slip of paper to each girl, unbeknown to anyone else the one he gave to Julia was a slightly different grade from the rest.

"If you can each write a one-word answer to the question 'ARE YOU A VIRGIN?' either YES or NO, if for any reason you are unsure just write 'UNSURE', I will explain why it is possible some of you might be unsure a little later."

He returned to his seat and fixed his eyes on Julia, "Please be truthful, it is very important as I will reveal when all the results are in and assessed."

"He gave them a few minutes and asked Julia to collect the papers and bring them to him.

"Grab a chair Julia and sit beside me and sort them into piles." He wanted to make the survey seem as genuine as possible and he also wanted to smell Julia's scent which he had detected as he handed the papers out.

When they were sorted, he counted each pile and found Julia's, he looked at the answer she had written, put his hand on her bare knee, squeezed gently and whispered:

"I truly hope that you at least were truthful Julia."

She was still reeling with what had happened the evening before, her heart raced as she got ready for classes the next morning she had no idea what she was going to wear, but she wanted something edgy, but sexy at the same time so she picked out what she thought was the perfect ensemble. https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9e/54/69/9e54699b155d6217a3182c769a53fd9e.jpg

She could watch him all day but at the same time she was jealous of every single girl in that room, was he watching them... Did he want them, she didn't know, but it infuriated her and she knew she was being completely unreasonable.

Still she went along with the rest of the girls in saying good morning, a lot of them looked at him the same way she looked at him, no that was impossible she thought to herself, no one wanted the professor in the way that she did. The way he taught the girls was one of the many things Julie had found utterly attractive about him, one of a thousand she thought to herself.

She chewed on her lip as he spoke, but she was very intrigued by what he said, and her thoughts went back to the night before as she thought about how close they had been when he pulled her to her feet, she remembered his scent. Her heart started to race, and she could feel herself becoming flushed, get it together Julie she thought to herself. She waited for someone to answer his question.

Of course, kiss as Susan would speak up Jesus Julie get a fucking Grip on yourself this was a class after all and this was a class discussion no reason to claw the girl's eyes out.

Julie rolled her eyes at the answer, even though she knew it to be correct, but it didn't make it any less annoying.

She was stunned by her professor's blunt question of her classmate and at the same time it really pissed her off, did he want to fuck Susan she thought to herself, her heart racing and pounding in her chest. She could feel her blood boiling and her face turning red.

What a slut she thought to herself, a simple no sir I am not a virgin would have sufficed... She Rolled her eyes and looked down at her desk, stupid young bitches... She was the same age as all these girls but she had more class and intellect than any of them, put together.

Not that funny, more childish than anything when everyone started to laugh, she wasn't a prude, by all means, she watched porn, masturbated, and stalked her professor but you could still be discrete about your personal life.

She smiled at his comment, well well Mr.Dark, perhaps you have more class about you to see right through what a slut Susan was, this made her want him more as if she needed one more reason.

She chewed on her lip once more, something she did when she was nervous and or when she was highly turned on.

She watches him carefully as he passes out small slips of paper, that he called surveys...she wondered what type of questions would be on there... She was very intrigued.

She listened carefully, she knew she was not a virgin, but she also wasn't quite sure what Damon was getting at here either, she wasn't unsure, but she wasn't sure so she would go out of the box and do a write-in.

Why was he staring at her like that, it was as if he was seeing her for the first time, god how many times did she wish he would notice her.

She did as he asked her without no hesitation but wondered why he had sort of singled her out, maybe because he trusted her, who knew.

She did her write-in... Unsure, she checked but then she also wrote beside it once, but it wasn't memorable...so maybe not... Good enough she thought to herself as she sat beside his desk and sorted the papers into piles, and he could smell the scent of her perfume Jasmine and vanilla.

She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt his hand on her bare knee, her senses acutely aware of him... But she hid her feelings very well.

”I always answer honestly sir.” She said trying to control her racing heart.

Damon looked at her paper once more, she had ignored his instruction to write only a one-word answer and it seemed that she really wanted to know the truth, was she still a virgin or not? Deep in his mind lay the thought that he intended to find out for himself, first though he needed to find the right time and place by gaining her confidence and trust. He was part way to achieving that when he put his hand on her knee and she didn't flinch at the contact.

' I always answer honestly sir.'

That was a leading answer and he nudged her along the path he had planned for her with a seemingly innocent reply,

"I am sure you do Julia and I will be intrigued by what your answers might be."

He stroked a little higher up her leg feeling the smooth softness of her skin and the firm muscle underneath, he squeezed gently and thanked her for collecting and sorting the slips of paper and asked her to return to her seat.

"We have quite an assortment here, the non- virgins are in the majority with Seventy per cent answering NO, and Twenty-Five per cent answering YES, those who are competent at maths can work out that equates to fourteen non-virgins and five claiming to be still intact, only one of you is unsure."

His eyes scanned the class of enraptured girls, each one hoping that he would let slip the identity of the one who didn't know if she had been fucked or not. His eyes lingered on each girl in turn, some of whom smiled smugly at him, others reddened slightly and squirmed on their chairs. Finally, his gaze settled on Julia who sat with her hands clasped on the desk in front of her, staring straight ahead, giving nothing away.

"We will deal with the UNSURE answer first, now how on earth can a girl be unsure if she has been penetrated and lost her virginity? Those of you that are no longer virgins know that the first time can be painful and there is blood, so is that it? Is it certain that you have been deflowered, to use an old-fashioned expression, widely used in fertility rituals? "

He paused and looked directly at Julia.

"NO, that is not IT, there can be several reasons why full penetration has not taken place. Suggestions, please."

A voice from the back, "His cock is too small!"

Susan retorted loudly, "Well I don't have that problem if a guy has less than six inches he gets nowhere near MY pussy."

Smoothly, Professor Dark carried on, "That's enough of the dirty talk both of you, tomorrow morning you will each present me with a written copy of "ANCIENT RITUALS IN TIBET" Chapter Seven in your textbooks if you have ever bothered to open them."

He glanced at Julia's slip of paper again and without looking directly at her he said,

"The young lady who answered 'Unsure' wasn't content with that she also said why she was unsure, I quote ' once, but it wasn't memorable...so maybe not '. What is she trying to say? That it wasn't what she expected? It was a disappointing experience? Who's to know unless she is brave enough to stand up and tell us.?"

He looked around the room and pointed at Alice Muldoon, "How about you Alice, are you 'UNSURE'?"

Alice looked around at her classmates, she had boasted of being on a par with Susan as far as the being the 'school bike' goes but she blushed and blurted out "No Professor, I'm a virgin."

"You fucking liar Alice!" Susan screamed at her, "I had my suspicions about you."

"LADIES, PLEASE!, Susan, make that Chapter Eight as well, I will not tolerate such language in my class."

Just then the bell for lunch rang and Damon asked Julia if she would help him to clean up. For a couple of minutes he didn't say a word, then he asked,

"Do you want to tell me why it wasn't memorable enough to make you unsure? Don't answer now, come to my house at about six o' clock and we can talk about it then, perhaps I can allay your doubts. That's all Julia you can go now and thank you."

She knew she shouldn't have gone outside the realm of what he had asked of her, but unsure really didn't seem like a good enough answer and he had said to be very honest... And she had always been very honest. She took a deep breath and looked around the room, she felt like she was on the spot even if she wasn't but she was the one he chose to take the papers, and his hand had been on her knee, no clearly she was reading to much into this, but at the same time maybe she wanted to read to much into this, she wanted him no denying that... But clearly, he wouldn't want some young 18-year-old girl... At least she had her fantasies but if he only knew, clearly he would think she was completely insane.

She could feel her heart racing and could feel the heat that had risen to her cheeks. She simply had told him softly not form the class to hear that she always answered honestly. She turned her head and looked at him sweetly almost innocently as he started to speak as well. She blushed at his words but she wondered why they seemed to mean so much more man she really was losing her mind. She nearly jumped when his hand crept up along her leg, she realized she let out a little gasp but she recovered quickly one touch and she was soaking wet, what was wrong with her, she smiled and walked back to her seat even though she was basically squirming.

She blushed deeply when he mentioned that only one of them had answered unsure, but looked away quickly down at her notebook and pretended as if she were taking notes, even though she knew this wasn't a note taking moment. She waited thinking he would reveal the answers to the questions or rather who had answered them to the rest of the class. She didn't really care honestly, she might get embarrassed but she could give a flying fuck what the girls would think of her it only mattered what Damon thought of her. She looked at him like a stone, ha she thought these silly girls I might want him so bad it fucking hurts but I also can also pull off a poker face with the best of them.

Seriously professor, I didn't necessarily say I was completely unsure, I wrote never mind she thought it wasn't important, but she didn't like his tone, to be honest, it pissed her off a little. She took a deep breath and pulled herself together, even though he pissed her off she still wanted him just as much. She looked at him and just smiled, two can play this game professor she thought to herself. She took a deep breath but didn't raise her hand. She couldn't help but stifle a laugh at the small cock comment, though immature far more immature than something she would ever stay she had to admit it was quite amusing.

This stupid redheaded slut she thought to herself, good lord how she wanted to smack that one? She looked up she had actually been paying more attention than anyone else probably. She shook her head and looked at the textbook and then back up at him when he started to speak once more. Is he serious right now she thought to herself but then she didn't care because like she had thought before she didn't care what these bitches thought about her all that mattered was what he thought about her. She went to stand up but before she had a chance he pointed to Alice and asked her if she had been unsure, she rolled her eyes, he knew damn well she had written that note. She took a deep breath and squirmed a bit in her seat, it was as if he were playing a game of cat and mouse with her.

That fucking Susan, she truly despised that girl, even though she herself had doubts that Alice was a virgin, she had no right to be so damn rude and loud about it, immature girls were she really only 18, she wondered sometimes because she sure as hell didn't act like any of these girls. Ha, suck on that Susan she thought to have a fleeting immature thought she was only human after all. Her heart was racing and she had never been more grateful for the bell to ring announcing lunchtime. She didn't respond only nodded her head and started to help him clean up before he spoke to her and came a little closer as if to make sure no one would be able to hear him.

His words stunned her and she was frozen in place for a moment, but she simply said four words. ”I will be there,” she said taking a deep breath and leaving silently.

Damon gave Julia her instructions to come to his house that evening not knowing for certain if she would agree or not but then she had said,

'”I will be there,'

"AH," he thought "Unquestioning obedience." that was what he required of her, a willingness to obey him without question, without fear, but then what had he said that she should be frightened? The only reason she should be frightened would be if she knew that she would give him whatever he asked for.

When he arrived home after school he made his preparations for Julia's visit. He wanted her to be relaxed and perhaps wanting, even needing, a little help in that direction, so he took a very thin syringe and pierced the top of a bottle of Soda and carefully injected a measured amount of an aphrodisiac that he had prepared himself. 'That will give her a buzz if she needs one.' he told himself, smiling.

He rearranged the artefacts in the parlour giving prominence to a collection of hand carved wooden phalluses each one worn smooth from hundreds of years of use. They would undoubtedly catch her eye and she might even ask about them but he would draw her attention to them anyway as they had a very important part to play this evening.

When Julia arrived he was pleased with the way she was dressed, she no longer looked like a schoolgirl but more like a young woman on the prowl. She looked more adult, not like a slut, far from it, but like a woman who knew what she wanted and knew how to attract the kind of man who could and would give it to her. Damon smiled to himself for he knew that Julia had made an effort to please him.

"Come in Julia come in,"

He let her in as before, this time giving her less room to squeeze past him and their bodies touched, hard against each other. Julia's nipples were hard studs that pressed against his chest and their hips touched his cock semi-hard but enough to be felt through his grey flannel slacks as it brushed against her thigh.

"I'm pleased you could come, Julia, would you like a soda before we get down to the reason I asked you here tonight?" He handed her the soda he had doctored earlier.

He spread his arms out as if embracing the room and said "It looks a little different from yesterday does it not? I have had to rearrange things in order to display a recent acquisition, this collection of ancient phalluses, aren't they beautiful?"

He picked one up, an exquisitely carved phallus in the shape of an old man with a beard, he sensually stroked his hand up and down the length, watching Julia's reactions the whole time.

"It was commonly believed that this represented the god of wisdom and fertility and when inserted it would answer the recipient's questions no matter what they might be, not in words you understand but in thoughts and deeds. Would you like to hold him, Julia?"

Damon took Julia's hand and slowly stroked the phallus over the palm of her hand, wondering if she would grasp it as if it were real.

"Exquisite isn't it? No wonder the women at the time loved him so much. However, I digress, the purpose of your visit, You know that I know that you are the one who wasn't sure of the state of your virginity, I believe that you are still technically a virgin, why? Because you stated it was just the once you were tempted to go that far, well a deflowered virgin doesn't usually come to a grinding halt afterwards, she needs to do it again and again. You also as much as said it was a disappointing experience, well losing your virginity should never be disappointing but memorable and in most cases joyful. I suspect that you felt pain and saw some blood and thought that's it 'I'm fucked', not necessarily so, it could be that your hymen was stretched ALMOST to breaking point thus causing pain and a little spotting, are you with me so far?"

Damon kept rubbing the phallus over Julia's palm as he was speaking,

"Would you like to see if the God of Fertility and Wisdom can give you the answer?"

What was she getting herself into she thought to herself but wasn't this what she has been waiting for so long although she knew this was very very wrong and even if he did want her she was sure it was clearly only sexually and her obsession was so much more then that. She couldn't believe that she had actually agreed yet at the same time she wanted to see where this could go. She didn't think there wasn't much she wouldn't do for him had he asked her of anything. She admitted to herself that she was nervous but she wasn't scared or frightened of him, she knew deep down he wouldn't her, maybe break her heart unintentionally but other than that nothing more.

She took a long deep breath once she left the room leaned against the wall and closed her eyes for a moment she was only 18 yet she never wanted anything more then she wanted him. She had a lot to do when she got home she could put off studying for the evening she had already read the chapter the professor had told the class to read over and she was caught up in her other classes as well her only focus was getting home taking a quick shower eating a small dinner and finding the perfect outfit. She found that just thinking of the evening ahead was making her heart pound against her chest she got home and shed her school attire and hopped into her shower, then when she was done she carefully went through her Closet pulling outfit after outfit out and rejected them all nothing seemed to be good enough then she finally decided on one.

https://i0.wp.com/bestofcomicbooks....t-Sexy-White-Dress.jpg?resize=640**C960&ssl=1 Perfect she thought to herself subtle yet sexy at the same time. She did her hair and her makeup and decided on a lightly scented perfume honeysuckle she then looked into the mirror and decided that it would have to do for now. She ate a quick salad and downed a glass of water telling herself to relax she had waited so very long for a moment like this, for him if she had been older she would have told herself she had been waiting forever... But she knew deep down the professor would never want more than a fling from someone like her. She bit her lip and headed to the professor's house so much different than the times she stalked him this time she was welcome. She grabbed her purse and opted to drive the short distance to his house, running was one thing but she didn't want him to see her all sweaty this time around she wanted and needed to look perfect for him. She pulled to his house about five minutes later and parked a few houses away from his, she didn't want to bring attention to herself or to him, Discrepancy was everything to her.

She smiled sweetly when he opened the door for her. She hoped like hell that Damon would be pleased with her attire and the way she looked. She smiled and nodded her head gently when he told her to come in as if he were excited to have her there and then she thought maybe just maybe he Was. It was a right fit, tighter than the last time she thought and squeezed past him, their bodies touching and she felt her heart race against her chest, she could feel her nipples pucker up on cue from the shivers that went throughout her body. Was he hard she thought to herself, no it was her imagination no way did he want her as much as she wanted him. She smiled kindly and accepted the soda he had handed to her, as she opened it and took a small sip. ”Thank you, sir.” She didn't feel right calling him Damon she didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable.

A deep shade of red went through her entire body as he showed her the artifacts of phalluses, breath Julia breath she thought to herself, it wasn't as if she had never seen a penis before, but admiring them with Damon was something of a whole different level. ”They are beautiful.” She had to admit. She bit her lip slightly when he picked one up and admired it as he stroked it, he had to know the effects he had to have on her clearly he must know and if he did why was he torturing her in this sensual journey. Her heart pounded so loud she was afraid he might hear it, but she shyly nodded her head as she held out her hand to gently take the wooden phallus from him and looked at it as if studying it. When he touched her when handing it over she felt an electric current shoot through her entire body.

She listened to him so intently as if she were hanging on his every word. He had no idea... The way a woman or a girl in her case could love a man but was it really love she felt or just hunger, lust, obsession, either way, she felt something very real and very Deep for one professor Damon dark. She looked at him when he admitted he knew she wrote the paper that she was the student that was unsure if she had or had not lost her precious virginity. She didn't think he was right about his next statement unless the woman was nothing but a slut then again maybe he meant doing it over and over again with the same person, but still she didn't interrupt she wanted to hear everything he had to say about the subject. She had heard many a woman talk about losing their virginity, some saying it hurt like hell others saying it was the most special night of there lives, but she felt neither of those things during or after.

”Yes, sir I am with you.” She wasn't sure if he wanted her to speak so she kept quiet for now. His touch even if he was using the wooden phallus was making her completely crazed and she could feel her face flush, and she could feel how hot and wet she was down there. ”Yes, please.” She responded softly.

Damon was euphoric at Julia's assent to using the phallus she now held tightly in her hand but he didn't let it show, he was now at the tricky part, would she agree to his next request/demand? If she truly wanted him as he believed the case to be then there would be no problem if however, it was merely a schoolgirl infatuation, a fantasy then she was just as likely to run for the hills.

With his voice low and even but seductive he asked,

"You are certain? If you wish to proceed then remove your clothes, ALL of them, I need to see you completely naked as you insert the phallus, follow my instructions carefully."

To assist her in her decision he lifted the hem of her dress and slowly and carefully lifted the dress over her head and tossed the dress onto a chair.

'She is beautiful,' he thought as he gazed at the half-naked girl in front of him. 'she has the body of a woman, a body to be cherished and used as a man should use a woman's body for his pleasure.'

None of these thoughts showed as Julie stood before him in just her bra and panties.

"Carry on Julia, I said ALL of your clothes," His gaze travelled downwards from her quivering breasts to the vee of her legs and a small smirk lifted the corners of his mouth when he saw the dark damp patch at the crotch of her panties,

"This excites you doesn't it Julia? There is no need to be nervous though, we are just on a voyage of discovery, discovering the truth about your body if this is what you really want then you have to make sacrifices just as those girls all those years ago made sacrifices, in many cases, it cost them their lives whereas with you it is just your modesty."

It took just a few minutes of cajoling before Julia finally removed her bra and slid her sodden panties to the floor and stood before him, visibly trembling.

"Have another drink of your soda Julia, it will help to calm your nerves." he gave her the bottle of the doctored soda knowing that it would be sufficient to lower her inhibitions enough to allow him to continue.

Her body looked magnificent in the low light from the table lamps, casting shadows on her body, her firm, womanly breasts that belonged on a Greek goddess, her nipples now engorging and hardening under the influence of the aphrodisiac.

"Time to get started Julia, or else we'll be here all night, or would that be asking too much? You are welcome to stay if that's what you want."

He indicated a low armchair with a low reclining backrest.

"Make yourself comfortable in the chair and we'll begin, remember to follow my instructions to the letter."

He waited for Julia to settle in the chair, it was positioned so that she was leaning back almost flat, her breasts pointing skywards,

"Good girl, now open your legs and let me see your treasure."

He waited to see if she would do his bidding.

Julia had so many thoughts racing in and out of her mind she was unsure of what was real and what was a reality at this point was this really happening or was she dreaming. Hadn't this been what she had longed for wasn't this was she always wanted or was this too good to be true for her this wasn't just some silly crush or a game this meant so much more to her. She took a deep breath please do not be playing a game on me professor she thought to herself. His voice was low and deep and oh so sexy like silk chocolate she thought once more did he have any idea of the effect that he was having on her.

She looked at him when he asked if she was certain, was she, she asked herself? Yes, yes she was. She bit her lip and looked at him for a moment a bit unsure but then she didn't hesitate this man had no idea how much she wanted the lengths she had taken to learn everything there was to learn about him the times she spent stalking him, watching him. She was a bit stunned when he assisted in removing her dress as she stood there now in only her sheer lacy black bra and thong panties. She noticed the way he looked her over, maybe just maybe she thought he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

Wishful thinking perhaps she thought no that was not her, imagining things he wanted her too. She was a little nervous standing there in her bra and panties but she would do anything to be with him. She looked at him as he clearly was looking her body over, and it was evident just how much she had wanted him as she was already soaked with her lust and need for him. Breath Julia just breath. She listened as he told her she had no reason to be nervous clearly he wasn't in her shoes she thought to herself then again he had been her age at some point in his life so she was sure he had been nervous more than once or twice in his life so she did as she was told.

She carefully removed her bra and panties and threw them over with her dress. She was trembling all over and she was not hiding it very well however it wasn't from fear it was from the opposite she wanted and needed him so bad. She took her soda and drank as he asked of her but was a little confused when he told her it would relax her she wasn't sure how a soda could relax her but she supposed he knew best. She was so hot, she felt as if her pussy was on fire, and her nipples were so hard they begged to be sucked and touched. She wouldn't mind staying there with him all night but that would probably not be the best idea. She looked at the chair that he had pointed out to her telling her without words to have a seat.

She nodded her head and got into the chair as instructed. She got as comfortable as she could still, feeling a bit nervous about being completely naked. She took a deep breath and spread her legs wide for him to see her bare wet pussy. She didn't really know what to expect next.

Julia lay reclining on the chair with her legs spread wide allowing Damon a perfect view of her wet opening that glistened with her wetness and Damon guessed that she was almost ready, almost, but not quite, she was still tensed and nervous, chewing her lip and her hands clenched at her sides.

"Julia, I suspect that when you had that unfortunate experience you were aroused and thought you were ready but I believe that you needed to be at another level, way higher than you were then, you believed that you were ready but your body wasn't, so it rejected his advances, not you, you understand but your body. With your consent I would like to take you to that level where you crave every touch and cry out in ecstasy, if you are agreeable place your hands above your head and cross your wrists, don't be afraid, I am not about to hurt you but I am going to tie your wrists together and fasten them to the back of the chair, then I want you to stretch your body out keeping your legs open."

Unprotestingly Julia followed his instructions and soon she had her hands tied above her head unable to move. Damon looked down at her satisfied with the way things were going, she still didn't suspect what lay ahead of her.

Damon leaned over her, his lips almost touching hers.

"Now Julia my dear I am going to touch you, touch you in intimate private places, you won't mind if I do that, will you?"

Then he kissed her, forcefully crushing their lips together and his tongue speared between her lips into the wet warmth of her mouth. He held the kiss for a full minute while his hands glided over her body, barely touching her but touching her all the same.

He paused at her breasts stretched as they were, the soft white mounds yielding to his touch as he moulded them in his hands, pushing them together then letting go, watching as they fell gently back into position, her hard engorged nipples were the next to receive attention. His fingertips caressed the tips of her nipples as he moved the swollen dark pink buds side to side then pinching them quite gently but enough to draw a gasp from Julia's ripe lips, now swollen from his fierce kiss.

"Can you feel it, Julia? Can you feel the previously unknown pleasure coursing through your body? This is just the beginning of your journey, soon the pleasure will be all consuming and you will be unable to deny me anything. Do you wish to continue?"

She couldn't believe this was actually happening but here she was spread out before him giving herself to him, but to say she wasn't nervous would be a complete lie, and she wasn't a liar even to herself. She didn't want to feel tense but she couldn't help herself try as she might. She listened to every word he said very carefully actually she hung on every word he had to say, he was so sure of himself of his teachings, and she was ready to learn from him, learn everything that he wanted to teach her, she didn't want to think of the next day or the day after that all that mattered was here and now, and what he was teaching her.

She looked at him a little skeptical but she did trust him she didn't have a logical reason why she shouldn't she knew him well enough hell as much as she watched and stalked his social media she might know him better than most people. She, however, quickly did as he asked holding her hands out to him for him to tie them. She didn't know what he had planned nor at the moment she didn't care all she wanted was him and if this was the way he wanted it there wasn't anything she wouldn't give him no matter how nervous or unsure she really felt. He was close to her his lips inches away and she felt her skin tingle and her heart race, how much she had longed just for a moment like this.

She loved his voice, it was silky and smooth and so sexy, it made her shiver with pleasure all over, oh god yes please touch me she thought to herself you've no idea how long I have waited for this moment. When he kissed her suddenly and forcefully his tongue hungrily searching for her own she let out a low moan against his mouth, oh please don't stop, don't ever stop. She was slowly losing her mind her obsession now blending into reality a reality so much better then all her fantasies wrapped into one. When he touched her breast she arched as if pleading with him to touch her more, she ached for his touch needed it and she was hot so very hot, heat spreading throughout her entire body from her head to her feet, she was losing herself to the pleasures she wanted him to bring her.

When he took his nipples into his very skilled hands a gasp escaped her lips when he pinched them gently, it felt so good, warmth more warmth spread down to her hot and ready pussy and she was ready to beg him to take her right then and there but she reminded herself to be patient. Oh, she could definitely feel it she thought to herself. All she could do at the moment was shake her head yes that she could feel it and nothing had every felt sweeter. "Yes, sir please." She manages to say softly.

Damon stepped back to sweep his eyes over the quivering naked beauty who was slowly submitting to him. she was on the verge of giving her all to him. He had to fight the urge to have her now but it was too soon, not much too soon but enough for him to enjoy controlling her feelings and gaining her confidence. She wanted pleasure, he enjoyed giving her that pleasure. Pleasure of such intensity that only he could give her and if he had read her correctly she needed him to give it to her.

He had to bend his head to hear her whispered answer to his question,

'This is just the beginning of your journey, soon the pleasure will be all consuming and you will be unable to deny me anything. Do you wish to continue?'

'Yes, sir, please.' she whispered, almost whimpering with her need for him.

He needed to get closer to her though, closer to her mind, make her think of him as her friend, a friend she could tell absolutely anything to.

"Before we proceed Julia I want you to call me by my name, Mister, Professor, Sir, I am none of them in the world you are about to enter, I am Damon, just Damon, no more."

He tilted her head back and gave her a few sips of the doctored soda that was stripping away her inhibitions and replacing them with an aching need.

His hands slid slowly from her panting breasts and across her stomach, stopping when his fingertips reached the golden strip of hair above her mons and pink glistening slit. He kept his hand there just moving his fingers in her pubic hair teasing her with expectation and hearing her gasping pleas to do more to her, to take her into the maelstrom of pleasure he had promised would be her's.

"Open your legs wider Julia," he commanded softly but with authority, he had complete control of her now and he moved her legs to the position he wanted and picked up the fertility phallus and placed it at the entrance to her tunnel, he smiled and murmured seductively,

"MMMMMMMMMMM the moment of truth approaches, Julia. you will know whether you are a virgin or not. I will explain, when I insert the old wise man inside you, if he goes all the way in with no resistance then you have already lost your virginity if however, he meets any resistance I will stop and try twice more if I meet any resistance on all three occasions then you are still intact, technically a virgin. Which then begs the question, what do we do about it? If and only IF you are agreeable then we will move to my inner sanctum where your virginity will be sacrificed to me and an unbreakable bond will have been formed, that means you will belong to me and worship me, obeying my every command without question."

He leaned over her his grey eyes dark now with the power that was almost his.

"Well, my little Julia do you wish to be bound to me forever?"

Seeing him look her over sent thrills of excitement up and down her body, perhaps maybe just maybe he had wanted her as much as she had wanted him. She knew at this point there wasn't much she would not do for him, she would give herself over to him completely. She hadn't ever wanted anything so bad in her entire life, even though she was only 18 she was very mature for her age. Just having him close to her was putting her over the edge, what and how would she feel when they became much much closer than this. She didn't really understand her feelings for him, but they were strong and dark and exquisite. She didn't want to whisper, she wanted him to be able to hear her, but she was already hot, so hot for him, and so so ready.

Hearing his words only made her want for him that much stronger, the need for him deeper, she could feel her need deep down in her core. She again responded yes sir once more, still in a whisper a little whimper escaping her lips, for her this wasn't just sexual for her this was emotional but he didn't need to know that. She looked at him as he got even closer to her than before and she felt her breath catch. How long had she dreamt of calling him by his name such a dark and sexy name escaping her lips, she closed her eyes for a brief moment and enjoyed the feeling that just being able to say his name had brought out in her.

She wasn't sure why he wanted her to continue to drink the soda but she wasn't one to question it either, or perhaps she just didn't care. She sighed when he removed his hands from her now overly sensitive breast and nipples. But when his fingers trailed down lower and lower it was all she could do to contain herself and not to beg him to take her right then and there. Control yourself, Julia, she thought to herself. Each touch was pleasing yet torture at the same time, her body ached for his, it was as if she was made for him, how strange of a thought that was... perhaps that was just what she longed for and hoped for, but the moans that escaped her lips were ones of want and need and lust.

She did as he asked with no resistance or hesitation, she longed for what was to come, she watched him as he picked up the phallus, her mind started to race, she wanted this she wanted everything he wanted to teach her, everything he wanted to do to her and more. Hearing him moan only added to her lust, yes at this moment she knew there wasn't anything she wouldn't do for Damon. She listened to him carefully as he spoke, she hung on his every word, if the apocalypse was to come at this moment she wouldn't have noticed she was far too intrigued and turned on by what he had to say and what he was doing to her mentally and physically.

She nodded her head as he explained how he would see if she was a true virgin or not. She looked at him carefully when he asked the question what they would do about it, oh please she thought to say take me and take me now I am on fire for you, my desire is rising and I am hot so hot. She took a deep breath and thought very carefully over what he was to say next and wondered was she ready for that, yes yes she was she wanted him so badly, so bad that she ached all over. Her heart was thumping as he got so close to her, his scent filling her nostrils, his voice tantalizing her senses, his breath so hot against her face.. please I can't bare anymore I need you now she thought.

She looked at him innocently and softly. "Yes Damon, yes that is what I wish."

Julia was so trusting, she lay there looking up at him with her eyes wide with trust in him but as he looked deeper there was lust, a need that she wanted him to sate. He could see it in her eyes that no one else but him would be acceptable to her. The head of the wooden phallus was pressed against her juicy pussy lips and stroked firmly along her oozing slit while one hand danced teasingly over her distended clit, flicking the swollen sensitive flesh as it peeked from under its hood, he teased it out of its sanctuary pulling it into the open so it stood straight and hard, pulsing and throbbing like a man's cock in miniature.

"You have a beautiful clit Julia has anyone ever told you that? You too are beautiful and I suspect that you have left many broken hearts in your wake, but do not concern yourself with them, they are in the past, your future lies with me as your master in all things. Doesn't that sound idyllic? Nothing to worry about except pleasing me."

As he spoke the phallus slid inside her wet entrance and move back and forth a few times to lubricate the smoothly polished shaft. The gentle pushing ceased as Damon encountered resistance to the phallus only a short distance inside her vaginal entrance. Damon let Julia rest for a short while but kept up his teasing of her clit and caressing her lips with gentle kisses,

"I have encountered some resistance to full penetration so I suspect but not certain yet that you will be able to surrender yourself to me, I will not go for full penetration until you have been anointed and lay willingly on my altar."

He inserted the phallus again stopping at the same spot inside her wet tunnel, this time he rotated it inside her explaining that the figure carved on the head and the shaft had told him that the Old man depicted wished to taste her honey. The way it was explained to her made it seem so plausible that Julia nodded her head in understanding.

"Just once more Julia my dear, I must ask you to remain still as if you happen to buck the phallus may slip and enter you fully and our whole evening will have been wasted so for your own wish for unknown pleasure to be fulfilled be still."

Damon bent over her body and inserted the carved phallus once more and stopping again at the same spot inside her.

"YESSS," he breathed in exultation, "Yess you are intact and able to bind your soul to mine. I will give you one hour to recover then I will prepare you for your sacrifice."

She knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt her, she also knew he could see how bad she wanted and needed him in this very moment, though young she was a girl who knew what and who she wanted and the way she felt about him she knew she would do anything he asked of her without question. She knew deep down that another boy or man would ever come close to Damon he was everything to her. He knew what he was doing she thought to herself, he was touching her in all the right places, bringing forth more of the lust she felt for him, once he touched her clit however she let out a loud moan of pleasure. She needed more, she needed him, inside of her. She thought about begging him to take her but then thought against it, this was her lesson after all.

She bit her lip a little shyly and blushed and shook her head gently no. She smiled deeply at him, she doubted she broke any hearts the only heart she was worried about breaking was her own but he didn't need to know that. It did sound idyllic she thought to herself, nothing sounded more wonderful in fact. She gasped as he inserted the phallus into her slowly inch by inch, her heart was pounding but she didn't feel nervous anymore she wanted this she wanted Damon and she could tell he wanted her too. She felt pain as he got closer, it couldn't be true that she hadn't in fact lost her virginity when she was 16. She closed her eyes trying to control the feelings over her body as it slowly began to betray her, her nipples were so hard they ached and her pussy was so wet, as she let out elicit moans.

She couldn't speak, she was lost in his world, lost in the pleasure he was bringing from her young body. She wondered how much of what he spoke was reality but then again he gave her no reason to doubt him and even if this wasn't reality, this was still the sweetest dream she had ever stepped in. Still, she never questioned him, and she knew she wouldn't for she wanted him to take her, to make her his. "Yes, Damon." She said in her lust filled fog, her voice soft and husky laced with the pure need for him and she did as he said and stayed completely still. She gasped at the suddenness of the phallus being inserted inside of her once more.

She was breathing so heavy now at his words, an hour she had to wait an hour! Waiting would be a slow torture for young Julia she had waited for this moment for so long, but with patience, she remembered came great things... and she was sure he would make this well worth the wait.

Damon gazed at the nubile young virgin beauty that lay panting before him, she was a vision of trusting innocence, he was about to rip that innocence away and bind her to him forever, she, of course, didn't know that. There were lust and desire in both their eyes and Damon knew that if he so wished he could have her right now and she would give herself to him quite willingly, eagerly even. However, all the ancient scriptures he had read and digested said if a ritual was performed before a virgin was deflowered then an unbreakable bond would be formed, the strength of that bond would depend on whether the virgin was willing or not. Julia was that virgin and she was more than willing, she wanted to belong to him and he wanted to own her, what could be more perfect?

"Calm yourself and rest Julia, gather your strength, you will need every ounce to survive the forces that will be at work. Survive and your life will change forever, you will lead a life full of nothing but pleasure with me beside you."

Damon left Julia to rest while he entered the inner sanctum through a heavy oak door hidden behind a thick velvet curtain in his parlour. the curtain was covered with strange words and symbols that meant nothing to anyone but Damon.

In the centre stood a plain altar on a plinth with three steps leading up to it. Chanting in an unknown language Damon reverently laid a plain white cloth over the altar and weighted it down at the top with a bronze statue of a woman worshipping a giant phallus then at the other end he placed another bronze statue of a woman laying submissively at a man's feet. Damon backed down the steps, still chanting, then he lit stark white candles to light the room.

He returned to Julia who seemed to have calmed down,

"Julia, if you are ready, it's time, I want you to wear this for the moment, it signifies your chastity and will be removed when your virginity is taken from you."

He untied her wrists and helped to her feet and handed her a sheer see-through negligee with matching panties all in virginal white.

"Come Julia we have wasted enough time but we will have our desires fed soon enough."

He took her hand when she was dressed as he instructed and led her into his holy sanctum. Oddly though there was no one there but the two of them it seemed there was a murmur of approval as Julia stepped through the door.

Damon kept hold of her hand as he led her to the altar and he murmured,

"Good, it seems the spirits like you."

She was laying there before him all but baring her soul to him, trusting in him completely not to hurt her and bring her a world of pleasure that he had so willingly offered her, the only thing was she didn't have any idea of just what she was offering him. She didn't want to wait she needed right here and right now but she dared not say so for one she knew patience was a virtue and she never wanted to see him be disappointed in her. She wasn't sure about all of the rituals and all that Damon had spoken of but she knew that what he said meant something to him and if they meant something to him then they meant something to her as well.

She knew she never wanted someone or something as strong as she craved and needed of the man before her, she didn't have a lot to offer, aside from her love, trust, respect, admiration, and body and soul she hoped deep down that it would be enough. She listened to him once again very carefully and knew that she needed to follow his directions to the letter. She wanted that she wanted a life with her beside him, but could they really have that she wondered. She watched him as he walked away and her heart started to race from anticipation this was it she was finally going to get what she had longed for, for so very long. With her hands still tied it as a bit hard for her at first to get to a comfortable relaxing position but when she did, she did as she had been told and relaxed and rested.

So many thoughts were running through her head as he had left her there to get herself together before he would indeed take her. She knew this was very different than her so-called first time that actually wasn't even her first time, this time it was meaningful and Damon made her feel like she was the only thing that mattered to him at the moment. She took a deep breath there was nothing she wouldn't do to make him happy and to please him. She looked up and smiled when he returned to her. She looked at him innocently and told her that it was time, she didn't feel nervous she wanted this she was just afraid she might not please him that she wouldn't be good enough for him.

She could not deny that the teddy was beautiful and that she couldn't wait to put it on. She nodded her head when he told her to come and instantly she was behind him following him. She liked the feeling of her hand in her own it was as if it were a perfect fit like she had belonged there with him. She felt serene as she walked into the room, she looked around admiring every detail in the room and could have sworn she heard murmurs or very soft whispers but she knew that was impossible, for it had been just the two of them there. She blushed but smiled with pride.

As she was led to the bed he excused himself and left the room and told her to stand still. After he left the whispers became louder and she realized she was not alone. Was it other subs? Other doms? Was it an audience?

A blindfold was placed over her eyes. Sir returned and said only I will take your virginity but now comes a test...

OOC.
To runsilent,
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OOC:- Apologies for the interruption, hopefully, the thread can now continue.

IC

As they made their way to the altar hand in hand Damon began the incantations that he had studied in the ancient documents. He thought he understood them and all the implications of repeating them under the conditions he had created for himself and Julia. The closer they got to the altar a mist rose from the stone floor and swirled around their ankles and it seemed to ignore Damon and wrapped around Julia's shapely legs and thighs seeming to examine her wet open slit and tease her throbbing clit into the open and then the rest of her body, creeping over her breasts. Damon could see her nipples were now swollen with desire, hard and jutting, tight as a drum. Mysteriously, her negligee and panties had disappeared from her body and lay in a discarded heap several feet away and Julia was left naked at the bottom steps of the altar.

Damon didn't hear the words spoken, they just came into his head,

"She is truly beautiful and worthy of sacrifice upon our esteemed Altar Of Passion, you have chosen well, lay her down and take what she is so willingly offering, take it and she will be yours forever."

Damon felt a chill and looked down and found that he too was naked and his manhood jutted out in front of him, he smiled at its magnificence. The head was like an overlarge ripe plum, a deep purple in colour. The long thick shaft was like an iron bar, a battering ram ready to break anything that stood in its way.

"This way Julia, the moment fast approaches, the writings dictate that I ask you one more time, Do you Julia give yourself, body and soul to me Damon and all my gods for their exclusive use?"

Her heart was beating so fast as he took her hand and lead her to the altar, she still felt as if she were in a dream, but all of her dreams were starting to come true and there wasn't anyone she would rather do this with. She was impressed by all he knew and she was grateful he wanted to teach her of his world. She was looking around until her eyes focused onto the mist that was now coming from the floor below her bare feet. She gasped at the licks of the mist against her skin, and closed her eyes enjoying this very different new sensation that was now going through her body, as it licked against her clit, then moved to her firm breast. Her body was on fire, it felt as if flames were flicking along her, as her nipples felt so hard and sensitive almost as if they could cut glass.

She looked down as she realized she was now naked, and though she didn't know how or even when her clothes came off she didn't once question it, because all that mattered was here and now and Damon. She was lost in a world of desire and need, she had never wanted or needed someone as much as she wanted Damon in her entire life, her soul was his. She had so many thoughts running through her head, but the only thought that mattered is that she was ready and willing to give herself completely over to Damon. She looked over and realized that Damon was just as naked as she was and she had never seen a more magnificent man in her life. Although she hadn't seen a lot of cocks in her time, something about Damon's really made her want to admire and worship his.

She had never been more ready for something in her life she wanted him and she wanted him now, and the desire in her eyes, along with her hardened nipples and wet slit showed him just how much she wanted him. "Yes Damon I give myself to you completely and wholly, heart and soul, I wish to be bound to you now and always." She said in a husky but honest answer.