The Dorm

[Frenchgirl]

The story

“The Sparrow”, is a college dorm room for girls at the university of Michican. Every college girl has her own room. Male or female professors are allowed in to visit the girls to talk about their papers. The girls of the “Sparrow” have a Baptist raising and a lot of girls are still virgin.
Some of them are very naïve and a lot of professors find it hard to resist a beautiful girl, when they are alone with them. Most girls are not used to drink alcohol or use drugs. Open minded
teachers have no problem to introduce the college girls to drugs or alcohol.

Everbody is free to fall in as a professor (both male or female),
a janitor, ... or as a college girl.

OCC:
Angie, 18
long curly auburn hair in a ponytail
green eyes, 5'4", and weights 106
hockey player, cheerleader, first year college student,
baptist education and still a virgin
36-25-34
her father is a lawyer and very rich.
she is naïve.


IC

I sit at my desk, my legs crossed, studying Shakespeare when I hear a knock on the door.

I stand up and walk to the door. I pass the mirror and look at myself.
I wear a jeans designer skirt, just about an inch above my knees, white socks, black high heeled shoes, a designer T-shirt. Under my clothes I wear a white bra and white cotton pants.

My curly hair is in a ponytail and falls over my back. I wonder who could be knocking on my door at this hour.....

 

[Strider`DS]

((i hope you don’t mind me just jumping in , this is my first post on these msg boards)

OCC:
Adam, 25
short cut black hair
very dark brown eyes, 5'10", slim but athletic build and relatively handsome
Teachers Assstant

IC

The young teachers aid named Adam Steavens tilts his head as he looks at the entrance towards the female dorms , yes he had in his mind to pay a short visit at least tonight to the young student Angie that came to attention today during one of the English seminars that he was assisting in , jointly working on the lecture with the instructor. today he is dressed in a collarless black dress shirt , that is tucked into his jet black dress pants. upon his feet are a set of shiney well polished dress shoes, and ontop of this all againt his chest he wairs a black leather bomber jacket, resting low upon the brige of his noes he also wairs a set of glasses, his hair is jet black and short cut.

His slim but well built body moves though the winding hallways and staircases leading up towards her room , yes the location of her room was not hard to truly find when , just as her name was fairly easy information to him as well sense he was grading the papers of her class to save time for the professor. the dark orbs of his eyes keenly begin to scan around the doors themselfs searching slowly for her room number and once he finds it a light smile plys upon his lips , he then stops befor the door for a moment to think of the excuse for his visate , a slight grin forms upon his lips for a moment thinking it over.

Angie had tested bad for the last two papers that she had sent in during this last simester and yes his cover story for now would be his own concern for her grades and offering his assistance or some kind of arraignment depending on how things go to aid her in the marks department. No his intentions were far form noble right now , but he wont push anything for the first bit testing the waters to see how easily persuaded or not that this young woman could be.

the young man raises one of his hands up towards the door to her dorm room and with a simple rap of his knuckles sounds out knocks upon her door. once she opens it he looks down towards the budding young woman keeping in mind to keep his eyes upon her own eyes for this moment , though befor he speaks he moistens his own lips with the tip of his tongue “ hello there Angie you may not know me , but i my name is Adam Steavens i work as a teachers aid for Professor Brown your English Prof , i was concerned about the grade of your latest paper you turned in , could i come in for a moment and speak about this with you ?”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Dr. William Thornton, Ph. D.

When you check your mailbox in the morning there's a letter waiting for you.

Opening it you read:

Miss Francias,
I've finished grading the last test papers and averaging the grades for this semester.

I'm sorry to have to inform you that you have fallen below the passing level.

If you wish to contact me regarding your grades I'll be in my office this afternoon from 3:30 until 4PM or you may call me afterwards at my home. The number is 555-0666.

Dr. Thornton, Ph.D.

OOC: Hope that fills the bill when the time comes and you aren't upset by my naming you Francias but is was so close to French I just couldn't resist. *G
PP

 

[ariosto]

Ramon Santiago was not happy with his job, but Vito Amado his manager said he had to work to pay expenses between his fights since he'd taken to getting knocked out so often lately.
He looked at his darkly handsome, broken nosed and somewhat battered face in the chipped mirror hanging above the mops and grinned.
He had great teeth.
He'd kill Vito someday.
He had a great temper too.

So it could be worse. These pale gringa bitches kinda liked their latino janitor, called him Toro, cause he was like a bull in more ways than one.
He slicked back his hair, picked up a broom and strode out into the hall.
Twenty doors opened on to it with twenty more upstairs and behind each some sweet little cooze waiting for him.
He took a penciled list from his pocket and looked at it.
Replace fluorescent bulb in 9s bathroom.

Nine...nine, he thought a minute then smiled.
Oh yeah that stuckup little Angie with the great tits was in that room.
He looked at his watch....maybe she was back from class studying...maybe...maybe...

Ramon Santiago also called El Toro and he had a great imagination too..

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Gina

OOC: Mind if I join?


Name: Gina Grandinetti
Age: 19
Stats: Dark, black, shoulder-length hair; deep blue-violet eyes; hour glass figure, with nice breasts and a round ass.
Info: Cheerleader who is a total snob. She definately thinks she is above everyone else. Not really interested in college, just there for the socializing. Trys to surround herself with only beautiful, rich people.

IC:

Gina rolls out of bed at 12:20pm. She totally missed her morning classes, and from the looks of things, she was going to miss her afternoon ones too.

"Fuck it..." she thought to herself. She was barely passing. She'd probably have to give some oral to a few teachers, male or female, it didn't matter to her.

She ran her fingers through her hair and opened her door. She had to see if Angie was back in her dorm room yet. Gina was thinking Angie would have taken awesome notes from their Lit class.

Gina stopped in front of Angie's door and knocked. She didn't care that she was just wearing an old T-shirt of her ex-boyfriends and a pair of white thongs. "Noone's around this time of day" Gina thought.

"Angie! You in there girlfriend? I need your notes!" Gina knocked on the door again.

 

[LittleJinx]

Emily

ooc: Emily wasn't at all like most of the girls in her dorm. All tattoos and metal bits, her parents had sent her off the the rather stict conditions in attampts to fix her... Or get rid of her... One of the two. She stood only five feet tall, natualy her short bobbed hair would be a rich strawberry blond, but she had it dyed a brillant blue at the moment, it changed every other week. On campus, she was never seen wearing anything other then black and whatever color happened to match her hair at the time. She liked to show skin, because she liked to show off her tats. She was about 135 lbs, alittle heavy for her hieght. "It's all about the tits and ass" She would say, if she had any friends to say it to.

ic: Armed with a stapler and a spool of fishing line, Emily crawled on her hands and knees from one door to another. Matching the door numbers to a list carefully, grudges.

The familiar sound of the janator heading towards her from down the hall didn't alarm her, in fact she went right on with her business, attaching a tight string of the clear line a few inches off the ground in between a doorframe.

"Hey Mr. Santiago," She had to be the only girl on the floor who called him by his real name. "You never saw me, okay?"

"Sure kid, Toro's no squeeler" He chuckled without even pauseing on his way to room nine.

After another 20 minutes of her silent prank, she was finished, padding softly in her socks back to her room and strait to bed. Room 17, more noticable by the sign hung just under her peephole reading "Fuck Off."

 

[finfan]

John wanted so bad to helpGina, that hot girl get better grades. She sat next to him in lit class, (his best subject). She would not even talk to him. He was a geek, and she was hot. But he knew she needed to pass. If It wasn't for her friend Angie, she would be failing. He had a plan. He knew that the teacher was an old, senile, ex-nun, and wouldn't be able to be seduced. Gina had "performed" oral to get better grades before, but John knew it wouldn't work with Ms. Mathews. So he decided to offer Ms. Mathews his services as teachers Assisitant for the term

 

[ariosto]

Christo!
He'd fucked up. Angie the 'Tits' room was across the hall!
He knocked on room nine but kept an eye on the girl so efficiantly rigging the traps on the doorways.
Keep quiet huh? Sure I will little puta...maybe for a price you know...a big squeeze on those...

The door opened and a slender pale girl with very large glasses looked up at him sleepily.
"Oh hi Toro, whatsa matter?"

He sized her up and down...Nah, too skinny.
"You got a light out in your bano it says here."
He pulled the rumpled paper from his pocket and pointed.

She took off her galsses and stared nearsightedly at the list...pretty hair though...

"No. It's okay, I bought one and put it in last night."
She looked at him and smiled.
"You can check it out if you want."
He hesitated...not his type but...

"Hey Mister Toro, I can use some help in here if you have a minute."
He turned at the sound of a voice like soft silver bells.

 

[Strider`DS]

Arches his brow ever so slightly as he gazes down at the girl that comes up and knocks on the same door he just did moments ago , he turns to gaze down towards Gina that awates as he dose himself at the entrance to Angie’s dorm room. he turns to gaze downwards towards her looking towards first the t-shirt that is clad againt her own chest and then down towards the apex of her legs for a moment letting his eyes gaze at the thongs she wares , he then grins and looks up to her with a extremely calm and cool expression upon his face.

He then speaks softly towards her “hello there “ he raises one of his hands towards his face to slide off the sunglasses that have been resting againt the bridge of his noes , and then he folds them in one hand tucking them into the front pocket of his jacket . he then extends one of his hands out towards the young woman “my names adam “ he wonders for a moment if this young girl even saw him waiting by the door or knocking there just a moment ago.

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Gina

"Hello there"

Gina turned and looked up. She hadn't even noticed the handsome guy who was also standing outside of Angie's bedroom.

"Oh...hey. Sorry I'm half asleep." Gina crossed her arms over her chest. She wasn't usually a modest person but for some reason she felt a little embarrased.

"My names Adam" the guy said, offering up his hand to shake.

"Gina" she gave him a little fingertip shake. "So, have you seen Angie, or what?"

 

[Frenchgirl]

I opened the door to find Adam, a teachers assistant and Gina, another college girl, standing before her room.

Adam just introduced himself to Gina. My name is Adam" he said, offering up his hand to shake.

Gina gave him a little fingertip shake. "So, have you seen Angie, or what?"

"Here I am girl, what's going on?" I asked
"Angie sweetheart, I've missed some classes, can I have
your notes, please." she asked.

"Sure thing, come on in." I replied.
"What can I do for you?" I asked the handsome guy.

“ hello there Angie you may not know me , but my name is Adam Steavens i work as a teachers aid for Professor Brown your English Prof , i was concerned about the grade of your latest paper you turned in , could i come in for a moment and speak about this with you ?”

"Oh sure, come on in." I said.

I gave Gina the notes and she left my room.

"May I sit down" Adam said.
" Sure sit down, make yourself comfortable." i replied.
"Do you want something to drink?" i asked him.

I titled my head somewhat, and brushed a stray lock of hair away from my face. He looked at me and for a moment he stared at my breast. I gave him a shy smile.
"Oh sure, what do you got?" he asked
"I've got some coffee, will that be alright."
"yeah sure, whatever" he replied.

I turned away from him and reached for some coffee.
Adam looked at my fine figure, my jeans skirt outlined my firm rounded buttocks. I took two cups of coffee, turned around and
sat down, next to him on the bed. I handed over a cup of coffee.
He noticed I trembled somewhat. I gave him an innocent smile.

I sat down straight, my breasts pushed up. I held my legs together, just as a good girl would do. Adam looked at my legs.

One hand held a cup of coffee, and my other hand rested on my lap.

 

[Strider`DS]

Gina" she gave him a little fingertip shake. "So, have you seen Angie, or what?"
Adam shakes ginas fingertips slowly with a grin firmly upon his lips “Only in class though i have a feeling she is inside “ he then turns his head with a small grin upon it seeming Angie open the door he then nods and steps in enjoying the young woman’s hospitalities

Adam with a cup in hand moves to take a short sip of his own black coffee he insisted it be black , he then smiles tenderly looking down againt her profile and how her slim form slowly trembles , a curl forms upon his lips for a moment befor he says “i have been doing some marking on the class in English you are attending “

he looks upwards letting his gaze linger upon her pert breasts for a lingering moment before his gaze meets up to her eyes “your papers lately have been far form passing and i am quite concerned if your grade will be high enough to get you through this course “

He pauses for a moment to take within him a short sip form the coffee again wile looking at her in the eyes for her reaction to this , with some history that he has been able to obtain about this young woman he has discovered how rich she is , he has this feeling that she is going to miss out on her inheritance or her own special bank account of money if she dose not get her way through the courses she is in

his eyes turn across the room to look to Gina for a moment wondering if her reactions to this conversation will disturb perhaps his spoils or his hopes to how this situation will turn out , but he also states smoothly against his lips “i have come to see if we can work out something to make sure you get your way through this course . That will benefit both of us ... its late in the term and your only chance in passing “ he reaches out slowly to try and rest one of his hands upon the hand that she has placed on her own lap “i am concerned about you and only what is best for you”

he looks up into her eyes with the look of what seems like absolute caring and sincerity , his smile holds itself angelic but devil like qualities married with it.

 

[SexigeOpe]

Prof. Patterson, Science

OOC
Description:
45 years old, fit man, 6'2", Brown hair with grey stains, single.

Background:
Patterson was on his way to confront Gina with her abyssmal performance in science class. She rarely seemed mentally present, and this morning she hadn't even shown up for the big test.

As usual he expected to let her off with an apology and an oral test. It was a well spread "secret" that Gina was good on, and enjoyed, doing it orally. Unfortunately for Patterson he was so new in this school that he hadn't had the pleasure of first hand experience, yet. He had his mind set that this was about to change, as he walked down the corridor in a brisk pace failing to notice the tripwire...

IC
THUD!
I fell flat on the floor, nose first...
After collecting my mind, realising what happened, I scramble to my feet.
I reach to my belt and pick out my "TwinPeaks MacGuyver" multi-tool. The tripwire is history.

There's no question about who planted the tripwire there in the first place. It has to be that short, pierced girl! It's always she who cause trouble! (Even if it by accident should be somebody else this time she could be guilty, and must face responsibility!)
What's her name...? Never mind, everybody know where she live; room 17.

As I reach the door to room 17 I read the sign; "Fuck Off".
This spring an idea to my dirty mind. Let's see if the little bitch is willing to help me do just that to her... ... otherwise the sign will have to go.

I knock on the door.

 

[LittleJinx]

Emily

"One would think that as a professor, you would have learned to read by now."

He knew that sarcastic little bitches tone well after having her in his class all semester. She sat in the back corner, but that didn't stop her from voicing her opinions in his class.

"We need to talk about your little trip wire stunt down the hall. Now open this door, I'll get the keys if I have to!" He was thru messing around, this girl had been trouble since enrollment.

Emily laughed alittle to herself as she opened the door. Knowing her amusment would really piss the old man off.

"Maybe you should start watching where you're going? I mean there's obsacles everywhere. Once you've mastered walking upright, there's a whole world out there for you! You keep at it!"

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Gina

"Well shit..." Gina said outloud, finding herself on the outside of Angie's door again. She had wanted to stay and gossip with Angie about some of the girls in the dorm.

Gina stepped over the fishing line that was pulled across her dorm doorway. Emily was always doing crazy stuff like this to her and some of the other girls. Gina tried to avoid her... no since in getting kicked out for fighting.

Just as Gina was about to step in her door, she saw Professor Patterson heading down the hallway, papers in hand. He had to be coming her way. Gina ducked in her room quickly, but not before she saw him fall, like a ton of bricks. Emily's tripwire had snagged the first victim.

Gina closed the door, giggling to herself. She stripped off her nightshirt, luscious tits bouncing. She wanted to go take a shower, but wasn't about to get caught by Patterson. The communal showers were just down the hall. At this time of day, there was never anyone there.

Gina layed back on her bed. Her hand unconsciously stroked her nipples. How long would she have to wait before Patterson left? She heard a door open two doors down and Emily begin to lay into Patterson about watching where he was going. Gina chuckled to herself. Emily might be a hard ass but she had a hot bod.

 

[adhoc]

OOC: Matt, 25, tall, blond hair, blue eyes, in great shape, a yuppie. A friend of Gina's brother, Joe.

IC: I think I'd finally found the right floor. I was in town at this boring convention and Joe had asked me if I'd stop by the college and drop off a package for his sister Gina. I had just spent half an hour wandering round the campus trying to find the right building, and once I'd finally found it I'd got thoroughly lost trying to find Gina's room. Wandering lost round this campus had had its rewards though - there was a seemingly endless suppky of gorgeous girls walking around, and I had enjoyed asking some oif the cutre ones for directions. A couple of them had even come on to me, but I had resisted the temptation until I got rid of this damn package. Once I'd delivered it though, I thought I might wander around a little longer and see what happened. By now I was feeling pretty horny.

I'd never met Gina, but I'd heard she was pretty snobby and stuck up. I guessed she was also beautiful too - I loved Italian girls and even I could tell that Joe was a looker. His sister must be hot.

This was the door. Finally! I knocked loudly.

 

[kittycathunter]

Dr. Charles Hunter

OOC - Chuck Hunter, 35 year old professional student in his first year as a professor. Having received his third PhD in some obscure aspect of Medevial History the previous Spring, Chuck decided it was time he finally accepted the endowed Humanities chair he had been offered for several years running and become a full faculty member. After all he reasoned that just because he became a professor that would be no reason to give up his now legendary sexual exploits on campus. In fact he knew the prospect of being able to help students pass his difficult classes would be a help in bedding the more reluctant conquests. Chuck is 6' 2" and thanks to unlimited access to the University's state-of-the-art athletic facilities he sports a nearly perfect sculpted male body. He wears his sandy brown hair long below his shoulders, his brown eyes still sparkle with the intellectual curiousity of a freshmen prodigy. His neatly trimmed beard is just begining to show slight streaks of grey, giving him a very professorial look.

Ic: Dr. Hunter stands in the entrance foyer of the girls dorm. It is his first vist here. He has not quite gotten past the restriction he once had as male student not allowed to set foot in the building. Although now as an important member of the faculty he is allowed here anytime to confer with students. Odd somehow the name of the young woman who he needed to speak to regarding her excessive absence form his Freshman seminar had escaped him. So he stood in there looking for all the world like the befuddled professor so many of the 'kids' seemed to think he was.

OOC: Anyone care to assist Dr. Hunter?

 

[Frenchgirl]

OOC: there are a lot of candidates to meet Angie, she can’t do them all at once, she is after all still a virgin. In high school Angie only had a couple of sexual experiences with some girls. She likes to touch herself and she had her first real orgasm with another girl, while attending a pyjama party. That confused her a lot, she doubts if she is lesbian, straight or bisexual. If you want, give an OOC telling your sexual orientation, to clear up things for other players. Angie is available for both male and female players. After her experience with Adam, Angie is likely to take a shower (hint, first come, first served, if a man enters the showers first, only one please), and after a good night sleep she might go to the basement doing her laundry....

IC:

I was confused by his proposal and I had no idea what he was suggesting. He touched my hand resting on my lap.
“I am concerned about you and only what is best for you.” He said.
Adam looked me into my eyes.
“I am sure we can come to some agreement.” He whispered in my ear.
His other arm slid around my shoulders and he pressed my luscious body against his chest.

“You are such a beautiful girl, Angie, what would you say if I wanted to know you a little better.” He said.

I looked startled, Adam noticed my breathing was getting faster, my perky breasts moved faster up and down.

“What do you mean, Adam.” I responded quite shyly. I turned my face away from him, looking at his hand touching mine.

“Well if you are nice to me, I could make sure you pass this year.” He answered me.
“What do you mean with ‘being nice to you’. “ I replied.

Adam released his hand and touched my breasts through the fabric of my shirt.

“Oooh, what are you doing, Adam”. I sighted.

Adam pulled me against his strong chest, while he fondled my breasts.

“Just, relax Angie, nothing bad is going to happen.” he said. He moved his hand more forceful over my breasts, almost moulding them. As he fondled my breasts I felt my nipples getting hard. “Oh my god, this man is so strong” I thought.


He lowered his face and started to kiss my neck. My cheeks were turning red and I felt a warm feeling building inside me. I try to push him away but my body could fit two times right into his. As I push his muscular body, he lowers his hand grabbing the waistline of my shirt. I press my legs together to avoid his hand
going under my skirt.

“What are you doing Adam, stop it.” ….

 

[Strider`DS]

Adam slides his hand up form the base of her shirt slowly to slide his fingertips up along the front of her shirt itself and then towards her neck , she could feel his firm fingertips rubbing along the soft curve of her neck and up towards her jawline. He whispers to her in a low voice “my dear Angie just relax i am going to help you pass , i am going to be one of your best friends and protect you , only if you are willing to exchange my kindness with you, with giving me something i want “

he turns that hand upon her cheek to roughly cup her cheek and he turns her face so that he can look down into this young woman’s eyes , his look of kindness has shifted to that of the predator staring down towards its pray. one of his strong hands holds her wrists within his hand behind her back with his firm vice like grip.

“We are going to get to know each other very well now Angie , don’t worry “ he moves then to press his fingertips slowly against her lips “i wont hurt you , unless you become a bad girl with me”

At the first moment of resistance Adam feels this young woman give him, he lifts his head up to press his lips to hers in a strong forceful kiss , almost at a bruising intensify to muffle her calls of protest. his tongue then flows out like the flickering flame of a candle to lap out across her lips and then his tongue slides forth even more forceful now to slip it within the confides of her mouth. his own tongue now rolling and manipulating her own in a fire filled dance of lust.

His other free hand moves to grip her body by the midrift and he pushes her against himself causing her pert breasts to be squeeze against his own broad muscular chest to press her tiny body so firmly against her own, trapping her against himself. and then his hand slides down form the centre of her back to trail down along her spine towards her pert ass , one of his hands then turns to grip one of the cheeks firmly through the fabrics of her outfit. his fingertips moulding against her perfect ass , and then down a bit to rub his index finger slowly along the crack so she can feel the very tip of his finger teasingly rubbing against her tiny anus.

 

[Frenchgirl]

IC

Adam grabbed my fine waist and pulled my body firmly against his. He forced his tongue into mine, muffling my protests.
His strong arm around my waist lifted my buttocks for a part.
Without shame his hand moulded my soft but firm ass sheeks.

As he did I felt my cunt folds stretch under his forceful movements.
I felt his index finger teasing my anus muscle through the fabric of my jeans skirt. It felt somewhat ackward. My puffy nipples were squezed against his muscalar chest.

"Ohh please don't." I cried out. I managed to turn my head
aside, in an attempt to avoid his frenching.

I felt his hand moving to the button of my skirt.
I felt the button of my jeans skirt give and the garment loosen around my trim waist. I heard the unmistakable sound of the zip travel downward. My skirt fell open and he quickly pushed it to my feet over my ankles.

My smooth white legs seem to please him.
“Please don’t hurt me. I'll be a good girl.” I begged.

His other hand grabbed my ponytail and he pushed my head backwards. As he did I open my mouth. I looket at him with my green innocent eyes as he burried his tongue deep in my open mouth. His tongue played with mine and at that point I started to give in. I kissed him back. He frantically kissed my soft red cheeks and I shyly kissed him back. At this time he was all over me.
I had no clue what to do.....

 

[Strider`DS]

Adam slides his body down and his arms up to press his hands against her shoulders to hold her firmly to the bed , his face is drawn downwards to slide his own cheeks down the vally of her pert breasts, even though they are still shrouded form his view by her skirt “good , just be a good girl , and i will take form you tonight what i wish form you “

He looks up into her eyes “but this will not be my only visit form you , to pass each and every paper you turn in , i will require your kindness to me “ he says with a curl lifting upon his lips

his head then moves towards the front of her shirt and slowly button by button he undoes them along the front of her shirt smoothly with a cat like grace. “me and you will make very good friends trust in that “

once her shirt is opened he moves to brush his face smoothly against both of her breasts, and he kisses each of her pert and hard nipples through the soft cotton of her bra , and then he moves his lips downwards to ply his soft kisses along the flat of her stomach and abdomen just slowely and succulantally teasing her flesh with his lips

his hands move to that skirt of hers that he has already unbuttoned and he moves to pull it down her slim legs , to reveal her panties underneath , once her skirt is off of her trim and beautiful body he slides his hands up her long legs towards the apex of her legs where her panties are resting against her body , his fingertips roam so slowly and tenderly against the trim of her panties that rest along her legs.

His head tilts up so his eyes meet her own “just be a good girl , and enjoy what is happening , if you become a bad girl i will be a lot more rough .. And you don’t want that do you “ he looks at her squally in the eyes telling her silently that this will happen one way or another and she better just submit and enjoy what is going to befall her.

 

[SexigeOpe]

Prof Patterson

"What? I can't walk upright?! Given your performance in class I'll guess you have no clue what this tripwire would do to some of the older nuns?"
I hold the wire in front of her.
"Uhh ... they trip on it?" Emily seem a bit puzzled.
"... and...?" I continue.
"... they fall ..."
"... and get a fractured femur that require extensive surgery and years to recover." I took a step closer to her, looking almost straight down into her eyes. "Is that what you planned? I wonder what type of felony it is..." I make a pause to let it get to her. "... Perhaps I'd better just call the police or notify the headmaster. Hmm, what do you think?"

I've never had a chance to see Emily very well, since she use to sit in the darkest part of the classroom and wear black.
Now I can see her full breasts heaving with excitement (exactly what type of excitement I'm unable to determine), and I notice that underneath all that make-up and those pearcings hide what could be a fox.
All of a sudden I find myself wondering what it would be like to have my cock rubbed between those tits, and then swallowed between the lush black lips, fondled by the pierced tongue...

I can feel a hard-on coming up, and to distract Emily from noticing right away I push her into the room, so that she lumps down on the chair she must have left to open the door. I take a step forward and slam the door shut behind me.

"Well, Emily, what should I do with you...?"

 

[LittleJinx]

Emily

ooc: The inside of Emily's dorm was darkly lit, one lamp on at her desk. Looks like she was working on a paper when he had pounded on her door. The walls were collaged with lots of random shit... Posters, photos, play bills, that sort of thing. A pair of handcuffs and a ringed collor/leash hung over the headboard of her bed, she snuck guys into her room often.

ic: Emily fell back into the chair as gracefully as one could be pushed down in such a manner. She turned a bit to the side in the chair, swinging one leg over the left arm, folding her arms under those rather large breasts of hers. Looking rather comfortable. She wasn't about to let this guy intimadate her.

"Mr. Patterson, I've been here two semesters and I havn't seen one nun wandering these halls." She laughed alittle picturing her defence. "If the lady's well enough to make it up the stairs, alittle tumble could only make 'er stronger aye?"

In all honesty, she had no intention of hurting anyone badly, by morning, the two trips across the hall would be found.

"Well, Emily, what should I do with you...?"

"Why the hell are you asking me?" She snapped back, standing up now, makeing an attempt to stare him down, being a whole foot and two inches shorter then him, it wasn't working out so well. Instead he stepped closer to her, reaching for her waist with both hands and pulling her to press agienst him. She could feel his hard on pressing into her stomach.

He was grinning down at her. This was the first time Emily had been propositioned by a professor, she kept very good grades much to her teachers dissmay. Though she had considered botching a test in humanities, she had a thing for Mr. Hunter.

Emily glared up at him in silence, he had one, she couldn't have him going to the headmaster, much less the police.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Dr. Thornton:

I've finished the last set of papers and look over the grades once again with a critical eye toward which of the female students may need "extra help".

Miss Francais' grade point average has dropped another two points so she's definitely a candidate.

Two sessions later I find that Miss Grandinitti has moved to that catagory too, now that her gpa for the class in below the passing mark.

I log onto the campus mainframe and check both of their current gpa's and find that if they fail my class it will be at least Academic Probation if not Suspension for a semester so I draft a letter to Miss Grandinitti also and have it dropped off in her dorm. It says much the same thing as Miss Francias did but the office time is an hour later.

 

[sweetlilmandy]

Gina

Gina was lost in thought when she heard a loud knock at her door.

"Who the hell can that be?" Gina thought to herself. Most of the girls were in class or at lunch.

"Waita minute!" Gina yelled. She pulled her nightshirt back on and threw on a pair of short shorts she wore for cheerleading practice.

Gina flung open her door to see a hot looking guy. She leaned against the doorframe, hand on hip.

"Who are you?" Gina asked, pushing her dark hair back away from her face.


OOC: Just for reference, my character is bi... she really enjoys the gals but can definately take on the guys!