Trained to submit

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“Come to attention,” Michael starting the class. His eyes followed Monika all through the class, often she would answer his questions, Michael gazing down to see her hand playing casually with her leg, drawing his eyes back down under the desk. By the time the lecture was over, his cock needed relief, thank goodness he didn’t have a class next period, and Dana, one of his more willing TA’s, would be available to take care of his most pressing need. The class began to spill out into the hallway, Michael noticing that Monika was still seated as if waiting for something. He made believe he was gazing down at his notes, waiting to see how bold she would be.

“Excuse me, Michael,” Monika clearing her throat as she stood next to him. She was wearing a perfume that an older woman would wear, another hint from the Internet. Michael looked up from his notes.

“I’m sorry I didn’t hear you, but I was intoxicated by your perfume.” It wasn’t the fruity fragrance worn by most college girls.

“Opium,” she responded. At $240.00 for .5 ounce, it better draw his attention.

Michael drew next to her, his nose just inches from her neck as he inhaled in the perfume. “A mystifying fragrance, just as you are, Monika.” He wanted to kiss her neck, sure that she wouldn’t mind, but he wanted her to work at seducing him. So much more fun and it would make her more amenable to the acts he would give her to perform in order to get the job, though he never had a girl refuse, though some had been reluctant. But he liked a bit of reluctance in the girls he selected, not wanting brainless bimbos.

She shivered when he came so close, her body tense as she waited for him to touch her, but he moved away without doing it, Monika disappointed, but more determined. “I was wondering if I could make an appointment to see you later.” She quickly remembered, her hand sliding back and forth where her blouse split open, letting her fingers glide along the opened blouse, Michael’s eyes following her every movement. She felt another button pop open unexpectedly, so she took advantage of the situation, her finger tracing along her cleavage until she found the cross, the gold heated by her skin. She fingered it nervously.

Such lovely tits she had, tanned pillows for his head or his cock, her fingers playing along her cleavage to attract his attention, Michael not wanting to disappoint her. “I always have time for you, Monika. What time?”

“Three, if you’re available.”

“Of course, that would be fine. I look forward to seeing you.” He watched as she walked out of the hall, the soft clatter of her heels, the hypnotic sway of her ass, even the rustle of her short skirt as she walked away. Michael enjoyed a luscious ass more than most men. As Monika would soon learn.

Dana was in his office, grading some papers for his afternoon class.

“Are you just about finished?”

She looked up at the sound of his voice. Dana smiled at Michael. This was her last semester, graduating in June. She would miss Michael. And the unbelievable sex, still not able to fathom the pleasure she got from him or understand why she enjoyed pleasing him so much. In spite of the things that he demanded her to do. Or maybe because of what he demanded her to do. She knew why he was asking, hearing the click of the lock on the door as Michael closed it. She felt him behind her, shivering when his hands touched her shoulders, Michael never failing to excite her with his touch. “Do you want me?” She looked up to see the bulge in his pants. She knew better than to ask why he was that way, sure that one of his students had enticed him with her lovely body, Dana doing it also at one time.

“Yes, I would hate to go through another class with a hard-on.” He rubbed the front of his pants boldly, Dana watching his hand, her tongue coming out of her mouth and licking her lips. “Your mouth, I think,” Michael proclaiming his preference.

Dana could already taste him in her mouth as she got up from the chair. She took off her sweater, unbuttoning it slowly. She reached back and deftly undid her bra, letting it slip off her arms and placing it on the desk. Michael liked her naked, at least to her waist, when she sucked his cock, enjoying feeling up her tits and tugging on her nipples. She kneeled obediently at his feet, her hands undoing his pants with two years of practice, the zipper sliding down, his cock straining to get out of his shorts. She pulled his pants down to his ankles, reaching out with her mouth to grip the edge of his shorts in her teeth, adroitly pulling them down effortlessly with her mouth, teasing him with her abilities. His cock sprang to life in front of her, freed of the tight confines of his pants and shorts, bobbing up and down. She knew every inch of it, all eight inches, her hands, her tongue and mouth exploring it with such intimacy. Her hands cupped his heavily laden balls, feeling the heat as she gently squeezed them until his cock twitched in pleasure.

Dana went to work on him with years of experience; maybe that is why he needed something new. Dana was good, never failing to draw the cum from his balls, but he would like something new, seeing the look in a girl’s eyes the first time she sees his cock, or looking into her eyes as he slowly feeds his cock into her mouth, her eyes opening wide as she suddenly realizes that he wouldn’t stop in spite of reaching the back of her mouth. But Dana’s tongue brought him back to reality, one of her soft hands holding his cock, while her hot breath blew on the head of his cock making it shudder. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth, slowly and sensuously running all over the head of his cock as her hand held it prisoner. His hand went to the side of her head to guide her forward, her mouth opening to accept the head of his cock, her silky lips sliding around the shaft as she captured his organ in her hot mouth. Her tongue went to work attacking his cock trapped in her mouth, all the while her hands moved around his cock and balls, one hand stroking the shaft up and down, masturbating his cock in her mouth. Her other hand gently kneaded his balls. He felt her powerful suction as she drew his organ into her mouth, her tongue dancing over it. His hips began to move, feeding more and more of his cock into her mouth, his hand holding her head still.

She looked up at him, Michael wanting to see her eyes and her mouth encircling his cock as he took her. Both hands now gripped her head, Dana knowing exactly what he would do. His cock moved quicker in her mouth, each time going deeper until she felt it. The head of his cock banged against the back of her mouth. She almost gagged, but Michael pulled back out, only to thrust in again, Dana bracing herself for the inevitable. Despite years of practice she couldn’t stop her gag reflexes, Michael’s thick cockhead busting into her tight throat. She gagged, her throat opening up in response, Michael taking advantage to shove his cock into the breach. Dana felt the burning as the cock rasped painfully down her throat like a giant snake.

Michael still enjoyed the way her throat gripped his cock in the soft passage, her muscles straining to shove it out, his hips driving it back into her throat each time. He saw the tears in her eyes, her nostrils flaring as she tried to breathe through her nose, her mouth plugged by his thick cock. His hips became more urgent as his balls tingled with his impending orgasm; Monika had made his cock hard so hard that he needed this relief. He pumped his cock in and out of her throat, enjoying her choking and gagging, but giving her no pity, his pleasure uppermost in his mind.

He finally pulled from her throat, Dana knowing that he was ready to blow his cum into her mouth, not wanting anything messy like cumming on her face. She sucked in a lungful of air, Michael’s one hand slipping down to cup on of her naked breasts. She felt his cock swell in her mouth, sucking hard as Michael bellowed out loud his pleasure, his fingers finding one of her nipples and twisting it until she cried out onto his cock in pain. That was all Michael needed, cumming abundantly in her mouth, her cheeks bellowing out as they filled with his hot cum.

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