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Well, I'm a newly-minted PhD. I'm not tenured, in fact I'm holdoing on for dear life as an Instructor. It's in math, that nerdy enough for you? In my past life I was a figure skater, and I still train, so I'm borderline hott. I can do all the competition jumps, but I don't have time to compete any more.
So in graduate school the professors never hit on me, and where I live it is unlawful for a person in a teacher-student relationship to have sex with the other, even if they are both of age and consenting. I don't know how such a law is supposed to be enforced, but the University where I teach says they are pretty strict about it.
Doesn't stop my fantasies, though. They're mostly about older male professors hitting on undergrad girls. The "sex-for-grades" thing is pretty worn by now. There was a scandal in one of the junior colleges where an administrator was blackmailing girls into being prostitutes, maybe some potential there. There was another scandal at the athletics department (no, not THAT one) where athletes' girlfriends were being blackmailed to protect their boyfriends. That's even twisted enought to appeal to me.
I'm pretty vanilla, though, especially in real life, where I teach Calculus 101, and write papers on obscure topics in topology. I used to write porn, but the place I posted went down on me and all my stuff got lost, kind of like my last relationship. So maybe if I finish this paper on the density of prime numbers in nonlinear scaled spaces I can get back into it. Pornography, I mean, not scaled spaces.
Are you saying that you would like to be one of the girls being prostituted/blackmailed by your professor Kristie?
Well, I'm me, for better or worse, all the time. I usually fantasize about someone else, or being someone else, and I usually write in the third person.
Yeah, I've been on both sides of that fantasy; fantasized about my female teachers all through college, and then fantasized about my students when I was a sessional teacher. My favorite pupils to fantasize about included this pregnant girl who sat right up front and positively glowed, this not-very-bright but very hot brunette who kept wearing low-cut, tight shirts to class (I expect to try to coax me to raise her mark, which I never did... I was the honest type of prof), and this skinny bookish girl who was really shy in person but who's writing was always full of innuendo.
What subject were you teaching?
Those were writing classes... one of them in a basic grammar/rhetoric class, the other two in a creative writing class. I have to admit, talking with a cute girl about writing always gets me a little worked up.