Professor’s Trap

Her sensitive cunt lips were smarting from his slaps. It was a totally alien feeling for her but she loved it. No man had ever been so bold to treat her like this.

Instead of any further arguing or begging, Olivia tried to wiggle a bit against the massager to get it exactly where she wanted it. Often, she would use her fingers instead of toys to get herself off but tonight that wasn’t possible. For now, she just had to hope that he took pity on her and helped her achieve those orgasms he had demanded.

She rocked her hips against the now warm plastic of the toy that was quickly becoming saturated and slipping and sliding through her wetness. Richard looked at her with critical eyes but it was obvious that he was appreciating her attempts to do as she was told. Regardless, it was still awkward positioning and Olivia realized that it might take a lot of effort and determination to get off this way, especially three times. Hopefully he released her wrists for the next orgasm because doing this theee times would be difficult. Her strength would be sapped by the time he even decided to get his cock inside her. But maybe she’d be granted a wonderful IOU in that case. Or maybe he’d leave her without ever knowing what it felt like having him inside despite his promises now. Hard to say.

Either way, Olivia was determined to be a good girl for him and follow directions until he had no doubt in his mind that she could be a great student if only given the chance.
 
Dr. Wood pressed the toy into Olivia’s very moist folds, watching her buck her hips in obedient attempts to follow his commands. He admired her naked body, restlessly clamoring to reach orgasms as he had instructed. He was very pleased.

He grabbed her hair again and pulled her face to his as he leaned down and kissed her lips roughly. He kissed her lips again and again, enjoying the feel of her warm, soft, wet lips against his. He parted his lips slightly and teased her lips with his tongue.

He hoped that by giving her three orgasms before he even fucked her, that she would be certain to want to continue this relationship after this night. But he had expected her to come at least once by now. She’s young, he thought, and maybe isn’t quite ready for that.

He would take her now and hope that he had done enough this evening to win at least her interest.

“I see that you are trying very hard to obey. Very hard. And I’m proud of you. A for effort,” he said, releasing her hair. He put the toy down and untied her hands. He took both of her breasts in his hands and squeezed them as he leaned closer, kissing her on the side of her neck and her throat, working up to her chin and her lips.

He looked into her eyes. “I am more than ready to have you now, Olivia. More than ready. I want you very, very much. Are you ready for me?” He slid off his pants and boxer. He slid between her legs, hands holding hers down above her shoulders. He placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy, gathering her slickness. He pressed the tip in and held it there. He decided that he would enjoy letting her take it into herself at the angle, depth and speed she wanted.

“Take it, Olivia, if you are ready.”
 
Olivia seemed to stop breathing as he undid her bonds and came to settle on top of her, bulbous cock head breaching her wet folds but not yet spreading the walls of her cunt around him. She had prodded and teased, asked for this all night long but it had seemed like a far away fantasy until now - in the next few seconds, Olivia wasn't going to be able to turn back and the realization of it hit her hard. She was either all in for fucking her hot professor or running like a scared little girl into the night.

Well, fuck that she thought firmly, Hell yes, I'm ready.

Dr. Wood's eyes were blown open in pleasure, wide but intensely focused on her as Olivia reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his mouth down to meet hers hungrily. She let him devour her, his tongue mapping and curling around every inch of her wet cavern. She smirked victoriously up at him when he gasped brokenly into her mouth, having felt one of her hands reach down and grasp his cock securely in her small hand even as her hips began to raise to take his shaft. With the guidance of her hand, Richard's dick began slitting open Olivia's soft pink pussy, becoming saturated with her honey and feeling the impossibly tight squeeze despite Olivia's less than stellar reputation - he hadn't expected his new toy to feel almost virginal, but somehow she did. She had the vaginal muscles of someone untouched but the naughty, overly adventurous and kinky spirit of an experienced veteran. They would have a lot of fun.

She impaled herself on him until his balls were resting against her slit, closing her eyes as pleasure overtook her. She hooked her knees around the strong muscle of his lower back and butt.

"Tell me how your little girl's pussy feels wrapped around your big cock, Daddy," she breathed into his ear, giggling joyously at their union. "I can tell you that you stuff me so fucking full - I absolutely love the way you feel inside me, Dr. Wood; isn't is so wrong? That I love the way my teacher bones me? I think I might have to make this a regular occurrence. I just wonder if he'll give me a passing grade in his class for being such a good baby girl in his bed," she teased.
 
Richard thought he had Olivia pegged for one of those girls who go to college, tease some guys, fuck some, but in general are all show and when the rubber meets the road is all blister and aren’t actually any good in bed. He was very, very wrong.

Once Olivia wrapped her legs around him and attacked his cock with her cunt, he found out that she knew what she was doing and was very good at it. “Wow, Olivia, you’re really tight,” he said, wide eyes looking into hers. “You really know how to work those muscles, and you’re strong!”

Richard moaned into Olivia’s mouth, thrusting his tongue in and penetrating her mouth and her pussy. He flexed his strong ass muscles, pressing his cock deep into her as his tongue explored her mouth. He released the kiss and gasped in some air, hands reaching down to caress her full breasts.

“Daddy likes his little girl’s pussy very much,” he gasped. “Very much. You’re really good, baby girl.” Her tight little cunt was amazing, and giggles turned him on even more.

He wasn’t so much out of breath as he was completely surprised as how amazing Olivia was. “So it looks like you were absolutely right about my size. Too much for you?” He teased, beginning to knead her breasts more firmly. He began to slide out before thrusting back into her, pressing deep, balls against her slit again.

“It is wrong that you like to get boned by your professor but don’t worry, you’ve already been punished.” He couldn’t believe that he was actually fucking her. Yes, she had been flirty and almost lewd in class. And yes, she did cross his mind in a very grown-up way from time to time. But she was right, it was wrong for a college prof to bone a student. “Plus, no Professor could give you what I can.”

He thrust his cock into her again, slowly building the intensity. His lust and desire for her was nearly burning. His eyes narrowed as he pulled out and his eyes narrowed as slammed into her abruptly. He grunted and squeezed her breasts as he thrust into her again. “You’re sure making a case for me allowing extra credit.” His head eas practically swimming as he built up further. “With a pussy this good I may even offer a position as an aide.”
 
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She tangled dexterous fingers in his full head of hair as she held on for the ride. His hips were rocking slowly at first, getting used to the vice-like grip of her young pussy around him, but the more he talked the more often she felt quick smacks of his balls against her as the tempo of their sex increased. For an old geezer, his strength sure did a lot to cover the fact that he was just about twice her age.

Dr. Wood was really going to town, fucking into her with forceful lunges, filling her so completely until she felt like bursting. No frat boy had ever done her so well and she wanted him to know that - if she kept buttering him up like this she could enjoy really amazing sex on the regular while passing with flying colours. Plus, Olivia just liked to hear herself talk for the hell of it.

“Oh fuck,” she gasped on one particularly hard thrust, “I’m so full, Daddy. None of those little boys could please me like you do,” referring to boys her own age. “They might have big dicks but they don’t know ho— uhhhhh yeah — how to use them like you,” she breathed against his mouth.

“I don’t know about that aide thing, but I could totally help you out in other ways,” she hinted. “Maybe I could... suck you off under your desk while you’re grading? Would you like that Dr. Wood?” Olivia teased, giggling again.

This time, she dug her heels into the round globes of his ass, encouraging him to fuck her harder, deeper, faster. This first time would be over quickly - Olivia was already partly there from the stimulation of the wand earlier, and not only that, her professor was actually taking his pleasure from her body. That, compounded with the thought on top of the physical sensations: that it was a man in a position of power, a man she should not be fucking at all - that it was her professor who was using her so thoroughly and would soon fill her sweet young cunt with a load of thick creamy cum that she could take home as a souvenir, set her off like a rocket.

Her nails scratched along his scalp when her grip automatically tightened in reaction to her orgasm hurtling ever closer. He might still have a long ride ahead of him before he came, but Olivia couldn’t hold it off any longer. She was going to cum on his dick and if he wasn’t ready, so be it: she hoped he’d keep screwing her even as she convulsed around him. Maybe she might even be able to get off a second time this way.

“Oh Daddy, I’m going to cum,” she whined, eyes shuttering. “Just keep fucking me — fucking use my body until you blast me full of your sperm, Daddy,” Olivia howled as the first tiny pulse rolled through her and her nerve endings began to fire, muscles tensing and tightening around him as she came. Those pulses grew into shocks and shocks became an earthquake, Olivia quivering and breathing madly, chest heaving with effort.

He didn’t let her down - when Olivia managed to peek one eye open, body still tingling and so sensitive, she realized that his cock was still rock-hard and pounding away at her pussy, sucking him in desperately even as each thrust made her shake in slightly painful oversensitivity. She absolutely loved it! She focused her deep blue eyes on where he was disappearing inside her, watching every moment of the action. She smirked, licking her lips, imagining how that thick piece of meat was going to taste after he’d filled her. She intended to find out. For now, she reached down and scooped up a healthy dollop of cream on her fingers and offered it to him.

“I know I taste good, Daddy - don’t you want some dessert? I’m going to enjoy licking that wonderful cock of yours clean after you’ve filled my pretty pink pussy with a massive load of cream!”
 
Richard continued to thrust at a slow pace, firm and deep and hard. He squeezed her breasts with each thrust, manhandling them. Her breasts weee magnificent and so prefect, all he’d ever imagined. He still couldn’t believe how tight her little pussy was, he was really enjoying that.

“I’m glad you like it, Olivia,” he said between thrusts. “When you give a shit about your partner, you learn a few things.” He groaned. “I can’t believe how tight you are. And how good you are at this.” He continued to work her methodically and roughly, slamming his cock into her deep and strong. Talking to her helped keep him grounded, which was good because he really wanted her to come before he did.

“Oh, so good!” He shouted as he continued, almost incoherent with bliss, finally getting to use that little tease for his pleasure. “You’d make the perfect aide. I grade all my own papers,” he said with a thrust. “You would spend all your time on your knees,” he grunted. “Or your back. Or your all fours. Whatever daddy wants.” He smiled at her suggestion of taking a position under his desk. “Only if you swallow.”

He encouraged her when she wrapped her legs around him and began pulling him into her faster. He could tell she was close and knew that if he matched her speed and depth, she would come. “There you go, that’s a good girl,” he said, matching her pound for pound. “Your teacher is really enjoying using your body. You’re a very naughty student.”

His cock tingled at the pounding she was talking from him. She was making him feel very good and he knew he was doing the same to her. “Yes, baby girl, come for daddy. I want to feel that little pussy come on my cock.” And she did. He continued to thrust into her, his cock touching all her sensitive spots and triggering aftershocks. He felt her chest heave and squirm under him as she exploded. He continued to tease the orgasm out of her, knowing just how to make it longer.

He slowed down a bit when it stopped, fast thrusts turning into a deep thrust and hold. He eagerly took the dollop from her, slowly licking her fingers clean. “ThT was good Olivia. Good girl. Do you think you have another one?”

He raised an eyebrow when she talked about licking him clean, s little surprised given the fact that she didn’t really like girls. “Yes, thst would be amazing. Do that.”
 
She smiled dopily, her head and shoulders relaxing and sinking deeper into the pillows underneath her. She took everything from him: his words, his cock, and his pleasure until all he could think about was her. Gods, this man was magnificent in bed! She was somewhat appalled at herself that she’d waited this long to sample him. She’d have to make this a regular occurrence for sure.

That whimsical feeling of joy shifted back to mischievousness, feeling a bit naughty now that he mentioned going again - he still hadn’t finished, so of course Olivia expected that he wouldn't let her off so easily. She told him so.

“Yes sir - I can cum a few times. I want to feel you spurt deep inside me just as badly as I want to taste it. You’ll probably find out just how much I love cum in any form - and I want it often so I hope you can keep up. You can be assured that I’ll be sucking that fat cock sometime tonight and swallowing every drop you give me,” she promised.

“Now, weren’t you saying something about going again?” She prompted, grinning wickedly.
 
She had such a lovely smile that he had to kiss it. So he thrust his cock deep into her and leaned down to kiss her mouth. He plunged his tongue in and teased her tongue.

He slid out and thrust in hard. “Well you better get that pussy ready to come because I’m getting close and soon I’ll fill you with my cum.” Her tight love tunnel and her deliciously filthy words were finally winning the battle against his resolve to keep fucking her brains out. If she was as good using her tongue as she was with her cunt then he couldn’t wait to come in her face too.

He began to thrust harder, breathing shallow and heart pounding. Good thing I work out almost every day, he thought. He thrust hard but slowly. “Come on, Olivia. Give your professor that pussy. That’s it. Be a good girl and make your little cunt come on your teacher’s cock.”
 
Olivia would never be described as a selfish lover - she was enthusiastic and always put her best effort forward to make sure her partner had just as great of a time, too. In the spirit of that, Olivia pushed at his shoulders with a good amount of force. The surprise of her unexpected movements knocked Richard off balance and allowed her to launch herself up over top him, her nubile young body pinning him to the bed where she'd managed to topple him onto his back.

She grinned a smile full of perfect white teeth down at him, straddling his hips.

His cock was resting in the valley of her thighs, sliding through her slickness to fit perfectly in the wet haven of her labia without impaling her. Olivia began to rock her hips lightly, gyrating and grinding in his lap. She leaned down to kiss him open-mouthed and messily, spit hanging in thick strings between their lips when they pulled back to change the angle even slightly for a deeper connection.

Olivia kept her eyes locked with his as she levered herself up onto her knees just enough to reach for his cock and guide it back inside her moist channel. She sighed in pleasure, the thick painted lashes of her blue eyes closing, falling to brush against her slightly reddened cheeks as she gripped his rigid pole. She sunk down until every inch was buried, immediately setting a rapid pace as she rode him hard.

Richard grasped her hips tightly in his hands and began to drive up into her, fucking her with one smooth stroke after another as he raced to his grand finale inside her young body. In this position, she was able to grind her swollen clit against his pelvis on every drop, igniting that fire inside her again and fanning the flames. If Olivia knew herself well, she'd likely cum again when Dr. Wood blasted her full of cream anyway, since she was so deeply entrenched in her love for the feeling of her partner using her body for his own enjoyment until she could do nothing but take any evidence of their coupling in the form of hot, thick jism coating her cervix.

Mom would be so ashamed if she could see me now Olivia thought vindictively. She had no idea that someday soon that reality might actually come to pass, so caught up in the pursuit of pleasure that she forgot she was only in this bed because he'd blackmailed her in the first place. She was able to ignore the niggling feeling in the back of her mind that told her this felt forbidden, not quite right, for a reason - she was not supposed to be here. It was so wrong, but it felt so right... Olivia was lost in the thrall of her professor's trap, and right now there was nowhere else she would rather be. The thrill of the dangerous adventure sent a sizzle of electricity through her body and Olivia's mouth fell open in a strangled moan at the turn her thoughts had taken combined with the steady pounding she was receiving.

Her breath came out in pants as she tried to wrap her mouth around the words she wanted to say.

"It's all yours, Dr. Wood. It belongs to you. Fill it and paint it white with your seed, please, baby. Oh fuck, I'm so close. I can't believe I waited this long to give myself to you - guaranteed from now on I won't wear panties to class and you can look at this sweet pussy all you want knowing that it's all yours," she promised, dropping her torso to rub against his on every thrust. Her mouth sought his again, swallowing his deep groan at her words.

His hands slid from her waist to the fleshy cheeks of her butt and squeezed tightly, clearly pleased at her declaration. Knowing that he was happy with her, Olivia was free to chase her orgasm at full-speed, so she redoubled her efforts, thighs burning at the exertion but body feeling like a tightly wound chain, ready to snap at any moment. One thing was for certain: she wanted to feel him shoot his load inside her before she had her own climax - it was only polite. He'd gifted her with the first one, but now it was her turn to return the favour.
 
Dr. Wood was indeed staggered slightly br her sudden gymnastics. He was amazed by how nimble Olivia was! Her disarming smile made him smile back, so pretty and inviting. Her teeth would be perfect to compare how white his cone was against.

He was incredibly turned on by being straddled by Olivia’s magnificent thighs. And her generous breasts in his face were like being kissed by two clouds. But Her labia around his dick gently was absolutely driving him wild. He began to flex his cock muscles and caused a few drops of pre cum to start coating her pussy lips.

When she kissed him, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, tasting her deeply and sucking as much of her breath and saliva into his mouth as he could. When she pulled back and the strings of spit still linked their lips, he slid his hands into her hair and pulled her back in for a fierce, deep kiss. His tongue molested her mouth and when the kiss broke, be nipped and kissed the side of her neck.

When she slid down his cock, that was it. His fire was lit and he was going to fuck her senseless. He gripped her hips, squeezing her ass cheeks as he began do hammer her hard and rough. He was so close to losing his load in her but he wasn’t quite ready just yet. So he thought about what he could do to make her his. This allowed him to keep hammering her for a couple more minutes. There would be an easy way or a hard way.

Then she offered herself to him fully. That, coupled with her rubbing her breasts against his chest on every thrust and her tongue sliding into his mouth, caused him to erupt.


He gripped her fleshy butt cheeks and groaned loudly. “Come Olivia,” he gasped, breathing ragged. “Come with me- UUUGGHHHH” His cock began to unleash a torrent of jism into her tight little pussy, gushing blasts shooting deep in her. He pinched her nipples as he cane hard in Olivia. He shot blast after blast in her pussy, filling it with an almost prodigious amount of come. Dr. Wood was filling his student with come and it felt so right.

As his orgasm sibsided, he grabbed Olivia and pulled her close, her breasts mashing against him and his tongue violating her mouth.

That was amazing and strengthened his resolve to own her.
 
She howled deliriously at the first blast of his hot semen inside her. Every time she thought he was finally done filling her, he would surprise her by shooting another blast deep into her womb. It seemed like forever before she felt the electrical pulses of his his cock slow and it for to become limp inside her, but Olivia had lived up to her word - her own orgasm was racing through her and singeing her nerve endings until all she could feel was fire as she collapsed against his strong chest and gasped brokenly for air.

Even though Dr. Wood had just been tugging and squeezing at her nipples, his touch now was marginally gentler; he touched her like one might their lover - soft strokes of her hair under his hand and chaste kisses against her sweaty forehead. She titled her chin up weakly to pucker her lips for a kiss and he met her halfway, kissing her deeply, lazily, smoothly. He kissed her like her owned her and he kissed her like he loved her. The tenderness of the moment struck Olivia as odd - this was supposed to be a one-night stand for her despite her pretty promises just a few minutes ago.

Everybody knew the truth; she fucked and ran. There was simply no need for her to stick around once she’d gotten her fix, and ongoing sex with one guy meant commitment and being tied down. Olivia couldn’t stand it; she was young and full of life. She wanted to experience everything this world had to offer and now she could check another item off her sexual bucket list.

For now though she was sated. Olivia would sneak away in the early hours of the night and never mention this again. While she came down from her climactic high, she figured a nap was in order to work off some of those excitable synapses, so Olivia rolled onto her side next to him with her back facing his side. His hands followed her, still touching and fondling gently, but otherwise his touch was barely there as it tickled her skin and Olivia was out like a light within minutes in her teacher’s bed.
 
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Olivia fell asleep. Go time.

Dr. Wood got out his phone and snapped pictures of Olivia’s ass and back. With the angle at which she was sleeping, he got a close up oh her pussy leaking his come. Then he took a front shot of her sleeping. He uploaded the pics to his Dropbox and removed them from his phone. If she remembered the deal that she got to delete the first picture she sent, she wouldn’t see those. Of course that one was already saved to his Dropbox too.

He crawled back into bed bed behind her and nestled his semi hard cock between her generous ass cheeks. He wrapped an arm around her and drifted off.
 
It took some careful manuevering to slip out from underneath the heavy band of his arm when she woke a few hours later. His body was tight against her and his softened dick pressed against the divot of her asscrack, and as much as she thought thought about waking him up for a second round, Olivia thought better of it.

No. Then she’d be forced to stay even longer. She had to go now.

Slowly, she wiggled a couple inches and froze, keeping an ear out for any signs that Dr. Wood was waking up behind her. She made these small little checks every few wiggles to be sure that she was safe, but he never did budge with the exception of letting his nose nuzzle the soft skin at the nape of her neck as he blew out a quiet puff of air into her the soft strands of her hair. She breathed a sigh of relief and went on a hunt for her clothes just as she had done the other night at Jon’s.

Confident she wasn’t missing anything, she she snuck down the stairs and quietly dialled a taxi from the front stoop. It was early - 3:47, as a matter of fact, and they seemed to be outside city limits, so the cab would be a while, but she entertained herself on her phone while she waited. By 5 am, Olivia was tucked up in her own bed staring at the ceiling. Sleep wouldn’t come.

She realized now that sleeping with her professor had been a terrible idea, but she just hoped that he’d have gotten her out of his system and had forgiven for for the fuck and flee the next time he saw her in class. She thought back to her promise not to wear panties to his classes anymore but she discounted that idea immediately - she couldn’t encourage him. Their sex had been wonderful was it was all over now. Dr. Wood was only the man who graded her tests and not the man who came to rest between her thighs.

Not anymore. Olivia had to end this once and for all just as if he was another of those naive little college boys who liked to follow her around thinking they meant anything to her. They didn’t. He didn’t.

It was over before it had even begun.
 
“Wow,” Robert thought as the sunlight entered his room and slapped hie eyes, waking him at 9:30. “Did she really just screw and bolt? Like a dude?” There was no trace of Olivia. At least, no physical trace. There was, of course, plenty of digital evidence. Evidence that he took “just in case.” Now it seemed more likely than not that the digital evidence would come into play.

It would be interesting to see how Olivia would behave in class tomorrow. She was certainly erratic at times, but not unpredictable. She would most likely choose one of three courses of action. She could change her mind and decide to continue things with him, finding some excuse for running off. She could try to play it off as a one night stand and attempt to blow Robert off like one of her little flings. Or she could pretend none of it ever happened.

He went to the kitchen and started making breakfast. As he drank his coffee, he began to plan for each of the likely paths Olivia would choose. First, he had to make a choice, though. Would he even bother to push her? And if so, which of the three options would he push on?

He decided that playing with her would be much more fun than not. He also decided that he would take the game to her no matter which path she chose. Either she went along with him or she faced scorched earth.
 
Olivia found that the day passed too quickly for her liking. As she was settling down to sleep, she spared a moment of anxiety to wonder how Dr. Wood was going to behave tomorrow - would he act perfectly normal as though it hadn’t even happened? Would be disregard her? Or would he demand an explanation for her sudden departure? Olivia wasn’t sure what to expect but she’d deal with whatever came in the morning.

She had slipped into a pair of shorts and a cute navy blouse with white flowers when she suddenly thought better of her outfit choice. The shorts showed quite a bit of leg and in this situation it didn’t seem like the best idea. She quickly eased into a pair of jeans instead and wrapped a knit cardigan around her shoulders to conceal any cleavage.

She was early to his class for once. Her nerves had gotten the better of her and after a while of pacing in her dorm room she couldn’t put up with it any longer. She had to face the consequences.

Dr. Wood hadn’t arrived yet and Olivia was concerned for all of two minutes until she looked down at her watch and her eyes almost bulged out of her head. She was thirty minutes early! It had been years since she was early (or even on time) for anything! She was absolutely sick with worry which was super weird since she didn’t usually care about much; she was pretty laid back as a general rule and this was SO not her style.

Olivia messed around on her phone as the room filled and the clock ticked ever closer to her doom.
 
From his office, Dr. Wood could see the door to the lecture hall. He glanced up and happened to see Olivia walking into class. “It’s much later than I thought,” he assumed. He reached for his notes when he noticed that it was actually a half hour before class. What the hell was Olivia doing here a half hour early?

Whatever it was would need to wait. He was going to prepare for class. And the class had Olivia to thank for the pop quiz that they were about to receive. And the extra chapter of reading. Between her little stunt and the rumors about his dick size he was glad to be able to make all of their lives harder. He decided to be uncharacteristically late for class just to make her sweat.

He entered the class at four past, knowing that the students were hoping that he wouldn’t come for one more minute and they’d be allowed to leave. “Put everything away except your pencil. We’re going to see how well you paid attention last class.” He handed the quizzes to a student to pass around.

He looked at Olivia and made eye contact for a full three seconds. He noticed that she was dressed for the cold. Wonder what happened to wearing no underwear in class. She must’ve meant under her jeans.

When class was over and the students were leaving, he motioned for Olivia to come to his desk. His laptop sit open on his desk. It was only visible to Dr. Wood and whoever stood behind him. What Olivia saw on his laptop when she stepped behind him must have really shocked her. She saw a collage of several images of her sleeping naked, and one with a close up of her pussy, leaking his come.

“I don’t think I need to tell you what could happen to these files if she disappears again. To be sure, she needs to get in touch with me at my 3:15 office hour.”’
 
Olivia sneered down at her pop-quiz. She knew it was just because he was pissed off about her leaving him high and dry this morning - he was being a dick on purpose in retaliation and that was so not cool! At least she did somewhat know most of the answers on this test, but she still pouted as she flipped her pencil around in her fingers as she worked.

After she'd handed it in and got up to leave the classroom, he called her back. When Olivia stopped in front of his desk, he raised an eyebrow and gestured around behind him to stand a little closer. She was a bit uncomfortable doing that considering her resolution to never get that close to him again, but that was nothing compared to the sick feeling that settled into her bones as her brain finally processed what she was seeing.

He wanted her to come to see him at 3:15 but her brain was screaming "run!" with flashing red signals over and over as her mouth gaped open and she tried to speak. Finally, she said quietly, "what? What is this? Why do you have those pictures, Dr. Wood?" Her voice was trembling, eyes afraid and hesitant as she looked at him in fear.

He could ruin her with these. All it would take was one click and he could send those to all of his peers, her fellow students, and even her parents. Such an upstanding family as hers would be annihilated by negativity if word got out that she'd fucked one of her professors. She couldn't let that happen.
 
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