Psych Prof & the coed: (closed for now)

PhoenixPrime01

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My name is Zak Richards, not Zachery just Zak, Ph.D. I'm a tenured Professor at a private college teaching Physhology. This is a tale about myself and a coed named Kristen.

Kristen was in one of my psych classes and always sat in the front row. I first noticed because of the intelligent questions she'd ask, the fact that she'd ask for assistance when she thought she need it and also the attractive and alluring or teasing or both way she dressed.

When I lecture I generally stand and walk around in front of the class during the start of the each new class to see all of my students and get to know the names that go with faces. As time passes I generally sit comfortably at my desk.

The Spring semester was over half finished, Spring Break begins this afternoon, for me at 2PM after the class Kristen is in as it's my last for the day and no one had scheduled any office time with me.

About three weeks into the semester I noticed that Kristen was dressing more revealingly as the weather warmed up and one day as I sat at my desk she was sitting with her short skirt a bit high and her legs apparently carelessly open. This would have affored me a good view of her panties, had she been wearing any, instead it gave me a good view of her shaved pussy.

I had to fake a coughing spell to cover my surpise and the break in my concentration on the topic at hand that day. Since then I've decided that the open position of her legs and the view it gave me was no accident. She did the same thing every time she wore a skirt or dress. Each time I had a wonderful look at her pussy and noticed when she realized I was looking that it got shiny and wet.

I'm only in my early thirties and an a fit slender six footer and not bad looking so I've had an 'encounter' with a coed or two, after all we're all adults and I knew Kristen was 20 from her records.

She looked to be between 5'6 and 5'8 and was a slender young woman whose breasts were large for her frame and who had a lovely rounded and tight ass to compliment them. She was a pleasure to look at indeed.

Quite often she'd wait in her seat until the other students had left then come up to ask me a question about the days topic and each time I noted she display a sexily quiet and subdued manner. She kept her head lowered and didn't look me in the eyes, instead she glance and look away. She spoke quietly and softly and used "Sir" in nearly every sentence when speaking to me, all signs of a beta personality and being an Alpha myself added to her attractivness.

The clock reached 2PM and I bid the students a good Spring Break with a warning about binge drinking and balcony jumping telling them if any killed themselves I'd fail them. This drew a laugh and they all left heading to whatever place they'd chosen for the week out of classes and the two weekends, all left except Kristen that is. She sat, legs apart until we were alone the stood and came over to the desk in her scoop necked sun dress with her sweater over her shoulder but not on her arms.
 
My name is Kristin. I'm 20 and 5'7". I have what I like to think of as a nice size of breasts: They're very large and they generally attract looks from all the guys at my school. I also have a tight ass to go along with it. I'm not that bad looking.

I was hot for the professor of my Psychology class. He had to have known it. As soon as I found out I liked him, I started dressing provocatively to attract his attention. He noticed once, and went into a coughing fit---I knew he had noticed! After that, I dressed saucier and started to wait until after class and ask him questions: Things I knew and understood perfectly I would ask, just so I could be alone with Professor Richards. Every now and then he'd speak less-than-eloquently, and I would know I had gotten to him.

The day before Spring Break came soon: I didn't really want to leave school because I'd miss my friends and I had no big plans. In class that day we were talking about Alphas versus Betas and I was a little confused on the subject, I will admit. I decided to wait until after class and ask the professor more in-depth. When 2 'o clock rolled by, Professor Richards let us go with a word of caution about drinking and failing his class, which made everyone laugh, especially me. After everyone left, I went up to ask my question.

"Professor Richards? I'd like a more in-depth explanation of what constitutes an Alpha male, Sir, if you wouldn't mind." I leaned over his desk, showing off my fabulous cleavage, not looking at him, and trying to drive him wild. I knew he was holding back something.
 
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Prof. Richards:

"In a nutshell Kristin Alpha Males and Female are dominant personality types and Beta males and females are submissive to them.
"A prime and easy example is a pack of wolves. The Alpha Male and Female lead the pack and only the Alpha female can reproduce to help the gene type going. If either the male of female dies another is elevated to take their place and as they age the younger alphas challenge for dominance.
"If you'd like more information than that I'll give it to you but not here and now. I'm on Spring Break too," smiling as you glance at him.
"However, as I'm not going anywhere and if you can keep a secret and keep it to yourself, you may come to my home tonight and I'll explain more and if you wish give you examples and perhaps a demonstration.
"How does that sound to you Kristin?"

I'd enjoyed the view down the top of her sundress as much as I had the unrestricted view up her skirt. Her large nipples had hardened and now tented the fabric of her bodice through the lacy and sexy bra, an added delight for I do like prominent and sensitive nipples.

Her attitude remained very beta and, if she accepted, I had no doubt that she would get a true example of Alpha and beta interaction one way or another and very likely for the entire Spring Break.
 
Kristin

I couldn't believe the offer Professor Richards was giving me: Going to his house for "tutoring!" I hope he was thinking the same thing I was.

"Sir, I can keep a secret well, and I'd love to come to your home to learn more." I kept my eyes diverted away from him, yet they became fixated on the somewhat growing bulge in his pants.

I greedily wrote down the directions to his house and ran to my dorm to get ready. I told no one of my plans, as I had promised, and left to get there around 8--the time he told me.

As I walked up the door to his house, I noticed all the visible windows had no light shining, except one, which had the faintest glow of all. I knocked on the door and rearranged myself as to look as sexy as I could.

"Good evening, Sir, I hope I've came at the right time."
 
Prof Richards:

I answer the door in snug jeans and a cashmere pull over sweater and bare feet.

"Hello Kristin, yes you're punctual won't you come in," he says stepping back so you may enter. Then he closes the door and locking the deadbolts explaining there have been prowlers in the area and sitting back from the road like this I keep the doors and windows locked to avoid unpleasent surprises.

He takes your arm, hand on your upper arm saying, "Do come in and lets go the the den shall we. Would you care for a drink Kristin? I'm having a bourbon and ginger ale but can give you anything from beer or wine to a mixed drink."

As you both walk down the hall the back of the hand on your arm brushes the outer swell of your breast in what seems to be a very innocent way, but it does cause a reaction in you.

The den is dark only a fire in the the fireplace and flickering candle in sconces on the wall lighting the room. There's are shelves and shelves of books, a huge couch and several overstuffed easy chairs facing a heavy wooden cocktail table and the fireplace. There are pictures on the walls, but the light is so low they really can't be made out.

You're led to the couch as he asks, "What did you decide Kristin drink or no? Oh, by the way, of course I have soft drinks and juices too."
 
Kristin

As he firmly grabbed my arm when I walked in the house, I got a slight sensation of him being a bit of a Dom. I brushed it off, not REALLY knowing how that went, considering I'd only seen it in pornos I'd watched with boyfriends and thought it wasn't a real thing.

"A drink? Um, sure, give me whatever. What you're having is fine with me, Sir. But I must advise you: I tend to get rather amorous when I drink."

Professor Richards gave me a slightly enchanted look with that last comment, and I felt myself glow. I sat down in his den on the leather couch, and he sat right in front of me with my drink. I took a swallow and then melted into the warm leather.

"So, Alpha Males versus Beta Females was our topic, correct, Sir?"
 
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Prof. Richards:

"Actually Kristin it was Alpha male and females vs beta males and females. Did my explaination this afternoon help you understand it a bit better?" he asks as he sips his drink and not in the lecture hall now very obviously looks at your body and the hard nipples poking the fabric covering them.
 
"No, Sir, I think I need a better explanation." With the thought of him teaching me in his own home, my nipples became hard and it sent a rush through my body.
 
Prof. Richards:

"Have you ever seen a real BDSM movie, maybe a training movie, with a Dom or Domme and a submissive or slave?
"Not one of those cheap porn movies, but a real one?
"That would give you an idea of how things are between an Alpha and a beta when the beta is honest enough to admit to themselves that's what they are and revel in it Kristin."
 
"No, Sir, I've never seen anything but the cheap pornos my boyfriends had. I'd love to see one, if you think it would help me understand Alpha males and females and Beta males and females more." The thought of watching a porno with Professor Richards made me wet, as he noticed in my spread-legs position on the couch.
 
Prof Richards:

He looks at you now wet pussy, at your hard nipples and then into your eyes and slowly licks his lips as he stands up and walks over to you then holds out his hand, "Then come with me Kristin. We have to change rooms for that and you'll have to do something before I show them to you."

"Come along little one. Come with me," he says and his soft voice takes on a note of command as he says the last to you.
 
Kristin

A perplexed look crossed my face as I took my professor's hand and went with him as he beckoned. As we walked through the hall, my eyes were looking down at the ground as he spoke all around me. What could it be that we had to do before we could watch the movie?
 
Prof Richards:

You're led to a door and staircase to the basement, "This is my entertainment area for things that I don't want casual guests to see Kristin.
"We'll do there to watch the movie or movies if you wish."

You're lead the way down the stairs and he watches your ass as it sways and jiggles a bit with each step you go down. At the bottom you see a smallish room with a small bar and a couch. There's a large screen TV on one wall with surround sound set up.

His hands take your shoulders and turn you around to face him.
"Kirstin I'm about to trust you with a very big secret, but before I do you have to do something for me to show me that I can trust you with it.
"Will you do as I ask Kristin? Will you obey me without questioning me and trust me too?"
 
The feeling of his hands on my shoulders turned me on.

I managed to choke out, "Yes, I will obey you without questioning, Sir, and I trust you completely."
 
Prof Richards:

His head dips and he kisses you then says, as he stands close enough so his chest is against your nipples and he's looking down into your eyes, "Thank you Kristin. How much do you wish to learn about Alpha males and beta females? Is this just an intellectual exercise or do you really and truly wish to learn?"
 
After the shared kiss, my appendages are hardly working.

"Sir, I think we both know why I came over here. I wish to learn, and I wish you to teach me."
 
Prof Reynolds:

He takes a step back from you and folds his arms across his chest as he smiles at you and says two words to you. Two words in a tone of voice that lets you know he will not tolerage disobedience, "Strip. Now." Then he watches your face, your eyes.
 
Kristin

The harsh-yet-sexy tone that those words were said in drove me crazy, especially since I knew I couldn't disobey him.

"Yes, sir," I said, and then went to work: first I unstrapped my heels and tossed them to the side. Next, I took my short little skirt off and tossed it to him playfully, as I started unbuttoning my little see-through blouse. I had nothing under these two things, so as soon as they were off, I took my glasses off and started chewing on the temple.

"Anything else, sir?"
 
Prof Richards:

"Lesson #1 little one," *Smack* *Smack* each of your breasts is slapped* ," you do not throw things at a Master or Mistress unless they've asked you to do so.
"Clearly understood? If so you may thank me for punishing you for the infraction of displaying disrespect to a Master after you've aologized for doing it," he stands waiting and frowning. The first frown you've even seen on his face and his eyes look so cold, so hard.
 
Kristin

As my breasts were slapped, pain and pleasure twinged through my nerves.

"Yes, Sir, it is understood clearly. I am sorry, Sir, for disrespecing you, and thank you for punishing me for doing so." I can't bear to look at his cold eyes, yet I have to, for they are freezing my whole body with his glance.
 
Prof Richards:

"Kneel sweet little one. You will always be naked in my presence unless there are others present and you will always be on your knees to show your submitting to me.
"Kneel with your legs open so your pussy is clearly visible. Your back will be straight, chest out and shoulders back to push our your breasts and display them. Also so they are easlily available to me should I wish to touch them or to use them in some way for my pleasure.
"Over in front of the couch and kneel. Now my submissive pet."
 
As I knelt for my master, something told me I was going to be learning for a long time. I wasn't sure what we were going to be doing, but I was afraid and aroused at the same time. I knelt as he told me to, and the cool air rushing to my pussy gave me chills. I crawled over to the couch in my kneeling position and awaited his next command. The thrill of someone telling me what to do mixed with my fear and I became somewhat willing.
 
Prof Richards:

He walks around and stands in front of you, "Rise my pet and undress me. We'll both be naked as you watch and see an Alpha and beta so you can anticipate what's you'll experience."

When you stand and have taken off his shirt he cups and lifts your breasts feeling their weight. As you begin to unfasten his jeans he squeezes them both and his thumbs rub both nipples as he asks, "What is your cup size pet. You have large tits for someone with your slender frame. Once I know I'll order a lovely leather harness for you if you decide to remain in training with me."
 
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