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It’s after class and you’re in trouble…again.  You didn’t study for the last test and now you’re failing my class.  Something must be done immediately!  You simply can’t flunk out of school!  Flunk out + no more money from dad=working at McDonald’s forever!  You’re desperate.  You tell me you’ll do anything to pass my class…anything.  A woman as attractive and intelligent as I am doesn’t need to pay for sex but there was something in the way your desperation colored your attractiveness that made my heart beat faster.  This could be fun.  It’s late.  I invite you to accompany me to my office.  We go inside and I shut the door.  You take a seat and nervously clear your throat.  I reach for the rope I keep in my lower right desk drawer. 

“So…anything?  I ask, mockingly.”  Your eyes widen as you see the rope in my hand.   “Y-yes, anything,” you reply.   Responding to your weakness, I order you to stand up and strip completely nude.  Trembling, you do as I ask.  You have no choice.  You notice that the blinds to my windows are open and that I make no attempt to close them.  Now you are standing in front of my window completely nude.  Anybody at any moment could walk by and see you whoring out your little punk ass for a puny grade.  Your cock is hard so I know you like this little game so far.  I make you turn around for me…slowly.  I finally approach you with the rope and tie your hands behind your back.  I tell you to sit down in the chair in front of me. 

The prospect of what I was about to do made me so incredibly horny that I couldn’t wait any longer!  In need of immediate satisfaction, I remove my panties and begin to dangle them in front of your face.  You follow them with your nose like an eager puppy.  I lift up my skirt and place my left foot on the arm of your chair.  My displayed pussy is an unwritten invitation and you begin to eagerly nibble and kiss on my swollen clit, occasionally passing your talented tongue over my slit to taste its wetness.  Ready to cum, I hastily turn around, bend over and grind my pussy and ass into your face.  You hesitate at first, but soon waste no time treating my asshole to a nice tongue bath while I began to tremble and shake.  Nearly swooning, I grab the edge of my desk as the waves of orgasm start and grind my sloppy wet pussy and ass into your face even more. 

Regaining my composure, I turn around to look at you.  Your face and hair are soaked with my juices and your cock is still hard.  Still horny, I straddle you and impale myself on your cock getting myself off a second time.  You haven’t come yet; your cock is still hard.  I hear a familiar “knock, knockitty, knock” at my door.  It’s my special friend Professor Brown from the office next door!  Not bothering to refresh myself, I answer the door in my open blouse and nothing else.  I greet Professor Brown and lead him inside.  He sees you and his eyes widen and jaw briefly drops.  “Flunking out, eh?”  He sneers, eying your cock hungrily.  He begins removing his clothes and you begin to cry.  You tell me that you didn’t mean it and that you gave me a good time and should be allowed to leave.  You even offer to take the failing grade instead of…this.   “No, my dear, you said you would do anything and anything is what you will do.”  I firmly reply, as Professor Brown’s immense cock inches closer and closer to your parted lips. 

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