The Devil’s Choice.

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Professor John Makecum gathered his notes for his freshman lecture on modern morality. At fifty-seven he still was a very active man, not what one would think of as an academic. His manner of dress where conservative, but did little to hide the fact that he was an avid cross country skier and equestrian, hard and lean of body. His dark hazel eyes pricing, commanding and his gaze from the podium and silenced more than one quip from a student who questioned a course in modern morality.

Gillian College was a small liberal arts college located in the remote New England country side and offered few diversions for the students or the faculty other than skiing in the winter months and the rolling country side in milder seasons. It was the type of institution where students went as a second choice or as a new start from a failed academic career at more protégées school, and the same thing could be said of the faculty to a greater or lesser extent, and Professors John Makecum was the living example of it. He had a roaming eye and a taste for undergraduates, and there young athletic bodies. He knew Gillian was his last chance. So with that realization he confined his thirst for young coeds to surfing the net and the sites that catered to men with a longing for nubile young women under the guise of research for his course.

He entered the lecture hall placed his notes on the podium . Another semester of students taking a mandatory course with little interest in the subject other than getting pass the course.

“Good morning ladies and gentlemen and welcome to modern morality. I am Professor John Makecum, your guide to the problems of morality in modern socity.
 
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Valeria Ellian

*Valeria sat in class bored already... yet another required class to take time away from her musical reason for being here. listening to the lecture she sighed softly brushing long dark brown hair back from her eyes. She was a Music and Drama major with already a few commercials for local channels under her belt as it were and a few photo shoots over the summer she hoped would help her more*
 
Professor John Makecum looked out on the sea of blank bored faces, the usal mix of pimpled face young men, and coeds. Some of the young woman plain, others breath takingly beautiful his eyes came to rest on a particularly bored young lady as she lounged in her seat.

“Excuse me Miss……………”

He looked at the seating chart.

“…………..Valeria am I boring you?”

He paused

“Please stand and tell the class what significance if any a study of morality plays in modern society.”
 
*Looking to him she shrugged a little* Thus far yes but it is just the first day and this class has nothing to do with my major
 
“Could you expand on that Miss as your answer is a bit short. Where do you draw the line , what would you do or not do to get ahead to get what you wanted? ”

All eyes in the class now turned to Valeria and she could see that they where relieved that it was she under his scrutiny and thankful it was not them.
 
*Sighs* You go for what you want you find you have a dream you don't let go of it. You do everything you feel is right to get it... if it takes days years or a lifetime

And you don't waste time with pointless situations that hold no bearing on your goals
 
This young lady had fire to her and there was something vaguely familiar about her something he just could not put his finger on.

“So the ends justify the means is that your position Valeria? That we should go after what we want and let nothing stand in our way?”

His eyes traveled over the young freshman coed, her dark hair her flashing eyes, and her stunning figure. She was the type of sexy little thing he desired and the thoughts of her naked before him brought a smile to his lips. Yet if he valued his position at Gillian he would have to froe go that particular pleasure.

“Well Miss?
 
Ideals and principles should dictate what we do to a point beyond that... Yeah
 
The bell rang indicating the class period was over. Makecum watched as Valeria collected her books the way she bent over just showing a teasing glimpse of cleavage. Before she straightened and was off to her next class. There was something hauntingly familiar about the young freshman beauty he could not put his finger on it. It was as if he had seen her before.

The semester dragged on and as the thanksgiving break approached the young Miss was carrying a D- and very much endanger of failing the course. Makecum was correcting the last of the essays that they had handed in when he decided a little break was in order. He began surfing the web for sites that featured young girls in all their naked glory. When he decided to visit one site in particular that featured college coeds, and their to his surprise was a series of nudes titled Miss V.

There was no doubt that it was Valeria and the erotically sensual poses where something the moral code of Gillian College would not tolerate. A smile bowed Makecum’s lips.

The next day in class when the bell rang he handed the young beauty a note telling her to meet him in his office at 5PM, to Gillian College discuss her lake of performance in his class.
 
*Walking into his office she hated his class saw it pointless and in no way a help to her major or Career dreams*

What? *SMiled still rtespectful of a teacher no matter how pointless his class was... perhaps it wasn't his fault probably more the Deans orders than his prefered class to teach... she had heard of stuff like that happening before*
 
What?”

Valeria asked as she entered His office her eyes showing the same boredom that the young beauty displayed in class. She was proud and carried herself with that sensual carriage all the young could truly affect; sensual, seductive in her beauty and youth.

“Valeria could you explain the meaning of these?”

He turned the computer screen so she could see the erotic nude pictures of herself from the web site.

“This is a serious violation of the schools code of conduct and I am afraid I shall have to report it to the dean, if you answer is not satisfactory.”

 
*Blinks backing up scared to death looking into her purse quickly pulling out the flyer that was on campus about the art study for the Grad students asking for LIfe model subjects. SLender hand shaking*
 
Fear that is what he so in her soft young eyes as she fumbled with her purse. He took the flyer from her trembling fingers. He studied it and then tossed it aside.

“That is for grad students and not for freshmen like your self and certainly not for publication on a web site such as this.”

He paused as he studied the terrified young girl. and a slow smile bowed his lips.

“But the dean does not have to know if we can come to an arrangement Valeria .”
 
((The Grad students were asking for any females help sorry thought that was clear *lol*))

What do you mean? *Already worried that he was at a site like that and didn't know what he could possibly mean by what he said*
 
“Well if you pose for me like that I might forget all about your violation of the rules Valeria.”

He smiled as he saw the fear in her eyes. and as she backed awy from him he became bolder.

“Remove you blouse my dear.”
 
*Terrified now she reached to find a doorknob to get out looking at him she shook her head* NO
 
“Very Well Valeria.”

Makecum picked up the phone on his desk and dialed .

“Dean Moral this is Professor Makecum, yes I can hold for the dean.”

He turned his eyes toward the young teenaged beauty.

“Are you sure you do not want to reconsider my dear?”
 
*Her eyes closed her entire petite form shaking she whispered* Hang up

*Shaking hands reach to her blouse to begin taking it off*
 
Valeria eyes closed her entire petite form shaking she whispered

“Hang up”


The young beauty’s finger’s where trembling as they went to the top button of her blouse. She was nearly in tears as the first button popped open Makecum stood there with the phone paused in his hand letting the young beauty wonder if he would carry through with his treat. As the second button of her blouse parted he smile and hung up the phone. He watched as each button in turned surrendered to her trembling fingers. As Valeria’s blouse opened to relive the smooth sensual curve of her breasts his eyes showed his lust for her. When it slipped from her shoulders her high firm breasts shook in her lacey bra

“Take off your skirt my dear no need to be shy after all we shall get to know each other very well.”
 
*A lump in her throat from fear that felt like a softball as she tried to keep some composure. She was trapped and she knew it so for now she did what he asked but praying she would hear someone walking by his office that she could scream for help*
 
There would be no help coming for Valeria Makecum had made sure of that. The very hour of the appointment ensured there would be no interruptions. He smiled as her skirt slide down her long supple legs to pool at her feet. She stood before him now in her bra and panties, her adorable little knee socks and loafers.

“Your quite beautiful me dear.”

Makecum circled the trapped young beauty, he let his hand caress the firm curve of her panty clad ass. As Valeria stood there trembling he loosed the clasp of her bra and let it slide down her arms to lay with the rest of her discard3ed clothing. His hands cupped her breasts, his fingers lightly circled the coed’s areolas.

“Tell me Valeria how many lovers have you had my dear?”
 
*Her eyes closed tight trying to tell herself in her own mind this was just some bad dream. Her voice a whisper* None
 
None, could it really be that a creature as ravishing as this young beauty was still a virgin? As Makecum toyed with her nipple his other hand slipped down along her body and under the waist band of her panties. The soft silken fleece, delighted him as his fingers ran down across her mound, to glide along her moist pink folds. He rolled her clit under the pad of his thumb. And then a finger slipped into her untouched pussy seeking the truth of what the stunning young beauty said.

“Your so very tight I can almost believe you baby.”

His fingers probed deeper in to her virgin pussy till they nudged Valeria’s maiden head and a smile again bowed his lips.

“Why so you are.”


Makecum paused as he began to work his fingers in in out of the young virgin coed.

“But not for long honey.”
 
*Eyes wide at his words she tried to fight him to get away from him panic flooded her mind as she struggled to put distance between them*
 
Makecum Laughed at Valeria’s pitiful little struggles just before he turned her lose.

“Remove the rest of your clothing dear.”

He sauntered to his desk he had tripped the electronic lock so the young beauty was going no where. he wondered if she would bolt for the door or except her fate. The one thing he did know is that Valeria would not be living his office still a virgin.
 
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