Allison has reached the end of the term, and there's just one final exam she's worried about. The cruel Professor Morgan has agreed to pass her in his class if she'll satisfy his sexual needs. She's spent the whole semester offering her body to the Professor and his other students, but she could lose it all now if she can't perform for him this last time! Will Allison be able to submit herself to the Professor one last time, and fuck for her final grade?
Contains spanking, hardcore sex, anal sex, and a thorough humiliation by the cruel Professor. For adults only!
Allison's cheeks flushed a little as she thought of some of the things he'd made her do, for her part of it. She'd always had a normal sex drive, or thought she had, so she'd never really considered doing things like fucking in classrooms, or getting it from two men at once, let alone two whose names she didn't even know. But just thinking about it again was making her feel wet between her legs. In a way, she was grateful to Professor Morgan. He'd taught her things about herself that weren't on any syllabus. She'd never have realized how good it felt to be a whore on her own, after all.
Regret twinged at her as she reached the Professor's door. It made her squirm to admit it, but part of her didn't really want that to be all over and done with. She strained herself carefully, tugging her skirt down to try and cover herself better. She didn't really want to show up looking like she was already turned on. Even if she was. And not just a little turned on, she could feel the wetness of her own juices dampening her legs. Allison squared her shoulders, trying to make herself look confident. More confident than she felt, at the very least. That would be hard to hold onto; the Professor always deftly had her eating out of his hand after just a few minutes. But there was no way she could avoid or even put off this meeting, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door. Confidently, she hoped.
From the other side, she heard the Professor directing her to come inside. Allison took a breath and turned the knob, stepping inside. "Shut the door," said the Professor briskly once he saw her, and she responded instantly. She looked back to him once the door had clicked shut. He looked so imposing from there, watching her over the top of his glasses, seated behind the desk. She was already starting to feel her confidence melt away, but she tried to take a calming breath. "I expect you have come to me about your grade, and the problem of your final exam."
"Yes, Professor Morgan," Allison said, keeping her voice as steady as she could. She thought she did a good job of hiding the thick feeling of lust that was rising through her body, but couldn't be sure. Had there been even a hint of huskiness in her voice? Was she licking her lips without realizing it? Could he see her stiff, pointed nipples through her shirt? It took some effort to keep from writhing with desire. She started to open her mouth to go on, but decided better of it, and stopped before she started at all. What else could she say?
The Professor tapped a finger against the desk slowly, looking her body up and down, practically undressing her with his eyes. "Of course, I will not be able to give you a passing grade without you performing suitably on a final examination. Naturally, a stupid whore like you has no hope of passing the same test as anyone who is legitimately taking my course." He paused then, only continuing when Allison lowered her head, cheeks flaming red as she nodded. She had started whoring herself to him in the first place because she had no chance of passing fairly. "Fortunately for you, I have taken out some of my valuable time to prepare a special exam for you. I trust that you are prepared."
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Published May 24, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.