Dara Nichols attends a professor's meeting only to find that her naughty behavior has been discovered and discipline is in order... Warning:18+, adult material/explicit sex, multiple partners, anal and oral play/BDSM/spanking...and a fun time was had by all! Short story/app. 3,500 words.
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EXCERPT:The president of the university walked in and Dara immediately regretted her outfit choice. He was always on her about her wardrobe. Could she not wear open-toed sandals? Could she keep her hem at the knee? Did she have to wear such bold colors?
Actually, yes.
He was her age but had moved up a different ladder of progression than she; the administrative one.
Following behind him were four of her students...
Her stomach fell into her stiletto sandals. They were the students who had locked the door of her classroom last term and screwed her senseless. She thought she'd gotten away with the fun. But here they were with University President Craig Taylor.
She pretended innocence. Better to beg for mercy.
Ryan approached her with Taylor. "Hello, Professor Nichols."
"Hello, Ryan," she said carefully, her eyes ping-ponging between he and Taylor.
Taylor got right to the point. "These male students of yours have told me a most alarming story. A story I am sure you can put to rest for us." He fumbled with his tie, a most persistent habit she had noticed before.
Dara's heart was racing inside her chest, what to say?What have they told you, Craig?
"It's President Taylor in front of students, Ms. Nichols, as well you know."
Dara nodded. She opened her mouth to ask as the men closed in around her and she looked around like a trapped animal.
Ryan, Kevin, Jason and Sean have a most alarming account of sexual activity in which you were the starring participant. On school grounds, no less," Taylor said, smug. His eyes traveled her body, taking in the inappropriate clothing...
These short erotic stories are also available in bundle/anthology format. Please see author page for selection.
EXCERPT:The president of the university walked in and Dara immediately regretted her outfit choice. He was always on her about her wardrobe. Could she not wear open-toed sandals? Could she keep her hem at the knee? Did she have to wear such bold colors?
Actually, yes.
He was her age but had moved up a different ladder of progression than she; the administrative one.
Following behind him were four of her students...
Her stomach fell into her stiletto sandals. They were the students who had locked the door of her classroom last term and screwed her senseless. She thought she'd gotten away with the fun. But here they were with University President Craig Taylor.
She pretended innocence. Better to beg for mercy.
Ryan approached her with Taylor. "Hello, Professor Nichols."
"Hello, Ryan," she said carefully, her eyes ping-ponging between he and Taylor.
Taylor got right to the point. "These male students of yours have told me a most alarming story. A story I am sure you can put to rest for us." He fumbled with his tie, a most persistent habit she had noticed before.
Dara's heart was racing inside her chest, what to say?What have they told you, Craig?
"It's President Taylor in front of students, Ms. Nichols, as well you know."
Dara nodded. She opened her mouth to ask as the men closed in around her and she looked around like a trapped animal.
Ryan, Kevin, Jason and Sean have a most alarming account of sexual activity in which you were the starring participant. On school grounds, no less," Taylor said, smug. His eyes traveled her body, taking in the inappropriate clothing...
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