1. Her Professor Ch. 08


    Date: 8/10/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: bysturdystool, Source: Literotica 

    ... myself back.

Without flinching "I bet you can't guess if I'm wearing panties." What?!?! She pauses to watch the smoke coming out of my ears. "I'll tell you what. If you guess right, I'll spread my legs and show you."

You Fucking Evil Bitch!!! I want to tear your face off, not your dress! I feel nothing but hatred. No lust, no sadness, no fear. Fuck all of this, I'd rather be in prison than put up with her shit for another minute! She stands back up as I scan the room for my pants. I'll say what I need to say then I'm physically tossing her nasty ass out the door.

"Here I'll help you." She reaches her hands between her legs, then holds her finger in front of my face. "Does this taste like it came from my panties or is it straight from the source?"

I can smell her scent coming from her visibly wet finger. Wait, now she's horny!? This bitch is crazy! She gets one look at my hard cock and she's soaking. She's just one of those roleplaying sluts that wants to be forced into taking dick as if she didn't already want it. I knew she was lying about mine being small! This is all just foreplay to her! Why else would she come here? My muscles slowly loosen up as I realize this nut job is obsessed with me. I see her now for what she truly is and I almost pity her. I can play along, but once she sees what I can do with my so-called "insignificant" dick, she'll see who's in charge. I sit up and give her a knowing smile as I grab her wrist and slide her finger into my mouth. ...
    ... I hold her hand in place as I rub my tongue up and down each side of her finger, lapping up the taste I've been craving, and it's even better than I expected. I can feel myself getting hard again, eager for more. Lucky for her, I'm going to take what I want.

"There, isn't it so much better..."

"Mmmm" I snarl with a nod.

She continues "...when you stop acting like a little bitch and do as you're told?"

Veronica's hand slips from my grasp as her finger is swiftly yanked from my mouth. My eyes fly open as my attention is instantly on my balls as they are crushed by Veronica's shoe. I freezing terror. "P-please, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry Will? And a word of advice, now is not the time for dishonesty." She lightly presses her foot down to emphasize her point.

"I'm sorry ... because uh... I was angry at you ... Ma'am."

She reaches out and grabs a fist full of my hair. "Do you seriously think it's wise to downplay what just happened?! The next thing out of your mouth better be the complete unadulterated truth or we will find out what testicles sound like when they pop!"

I'm not sorry, but I need to say something. Anything, as long as it's true. "...I was so angry I was going to hurt you, okay?! I'm sorry, I'm fucking sorry! Please let me go, Please!"

"Put out your hands." I hear a rustling sound as I immediately cup my hands together. A heavy pair of handcuffs fall into my waiting hands. "put 'em on behind your back. You have 20 seconds. Go." I move ...
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