A cocky student propositions his professor, but he doesn't realize what he's in for when she accepts his offer to trade sex for a grade. Join in as she describes unleashing her favorite tools -- gags, whips, cuffs, and more -- to dominate her pupil with a lesson plan that tests him to his very center! This 6500-word story is packed full of bondage, anal play, oral sex, masturbation, and other explicit F/m sex acts. It is intended for mature audiences only.
This is the second installment in Ellie Saxx's "Favorite Fucks" collection.
*** This book can also be found in "Favorite Fantasies, Vol. 1," a collection of Ellie's favorite erotic stories! ***
Excerpt: (adult content, 18+ only)
Jeff showed up precisely at 11:30.
"What's that for, Professor?" he said, pointing at the rope.
"No questions, Jeff," I said. I brushed past him to close and lock the door. Then I pushed him toward the desk. The muscles in his back were amazing, ridges around his shoulders that felt like pure power. I raked my fingernails lightly down his back and he shivered.
"No talking during exam time," I said, walking to my desk and facing him. I'd unbuttoned my shirt so my breasts were exposed, perched firmly in the pink bra. My hair was down now, spilling over my shoulders.
"Unless you give up. That's very important. If I hear you say 'Flunk Me' this whole thing will be over. Understand?"
"Second rule: you cannot cum until I give you permission. You cum without permission, you fail. Got it? Not a drop."
He looked surprised and nodded again.
"That is a very important rule, Jeff," I said, moving closer. I reached forward and cupped his crotch. His eyes went wide as I caressed his half-hard member through his jeans. "You're going to receive a lot of pleasure in the next hour or so. It's imperative that you do not cum until I tell you to."
Fast nods this time.
"Good. First things first. Clothes off."
Jeff shed his clothes in no time. The blue Oxford and jeans flew into a corner of the room. Jeff stood in his boxers with his cock poking insistently at the fabric, nearly fully erect with a twenty year-old's electric enthusiasm.
I opened my desk drawer and removed the whip. Jeff made a soft grunting noise, almost like a question.
"It looks like we have our first deduction," I said, looking Jeff up and down. His body was exquisite. Thick muscles in his thighs, lean, chiseled calves, that tight set of abs I'd gotten a peak at earlier. Thin, soft brown hair on his chest that drifted into a sun-bleached blonde line leading towards his cock.
I walked around him slowly. His ass was plump and tight, wonderful dimples in his lower back hinting at superior thrusting power.
I flicked the whip on his ass, slapping him lightly. He flinched.
"I specifically said to remove your clothes," I said, continuing around until I was back in front. He was smiling slightly. I swung the whip casually at his...
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Published February 17, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.