Trained to submit

She swallowed the mouthful of cum, only for Michael to shoot a second and third load into her willing mouth, his salty cum coating every inch of her mouth. He pumped his cock until he was satisfied that she had all of it, Dana waiting until then to dutifully lick his cock clean. He pulled it out of her mouth, Dana licking her lips as Michael dressed. She put on her bra and sweater, sitting back at the desk to finish grading the papers. After all, this was what a TA should be doing while not sucking the Professor’s cock. Michael said little as she worked on a paper, kissing her lightly on the cheek, his hand affectingly caressing one breast as he did. He left for the next class, Dana locking the door as she masturbated, needing relief after satisfying Michael.

Monika went into his office, the door open, Michael sitting at the desk, his head down, deep into what he was reading. She looked around, no one else in the office. Had he sent the TA that was usually in his office away on purpose, or was it just my imagination? “AAHHH,” clearing her throat to get his attention, Michael looking up at her and then his watch. “Two minutes late.” He brushed his papers aside then looked back up at her.

Her whole plan seemed to fall apart when he said that. She scrambled to think of Plan B. “I’m sorry, Michael.”

“We will discuss that later. What can I do for you?”

“I just want to talk about my thesis. I have some questions on the approach. I was thinking about bringing in the multiplier effect of money, but I’m not sure if it is appropriate or would be effective in the situation.” She clamored to sound like there was a reason for this, even though she knew that it would fit the paper precisely.

“It’s funny that you mention that. I have been trying for six years to do an economic study of Cuba’s socialist’s government. While they never turn me down, they postpone it every year. Lately, I don’t even consider it, having a secondary study for the summer. This year I expect nothing to change. Fidel is aging, sixty-five this year, but he will probably live to be a hundred. Your theories would fit nicely into that study.” Michael didn’t fail to notice Monika bent over his desk before sitting down, the same two buttons left open, but her breasts almost spilled out of her lacy, white bra. In spite of Dana’s expert mouth, his cock grew to attention again. “And yes, it would fit nicely with your thesis.” Though he expected she already knew that.

She sat down, but not before she gave him an eyeful of her tits, almost afraid that one would pop out onto his desk. “Yes, I heard about that study. That’s why I applied to be one of your TA’s. That and I could be very useful in helping you with your class load.” And I would love for you to fuck my brains out, and give me a load of your cum, she thought to herself.

“Yes, I saw your application. You are one of my most promising students.” He paused for a moment to let her savor the compliment. “But your competition is just as gifted. It takes a special girl to become my TA. She must have a special willingness. A girl that is willing to give all of herself.” He moved his chair back so he could see her legs as she sat in front of him.

He had moved back to see her legs, her hands moving down to lightly run over her knee cap to keep his attention. She uncrossed her legs, leaving them slightly parted, her hands drawing up her skirt so carefully but not to look so bold. “I will put my body and soul in this job, Michael. If you let me.” She sucked in her breath as she said it, slightly emphasizing the word body, hoping it didn’t sound desperate. Or whorish.

He picked up some papers as if he were contemplating what she had said. “Very well, Monika.” He dropped a pen on the floor, watching as it rolled down toward her as if it had a mind of its own. He didn’t move to get it, waiting instead for Monika.

“Let me get it,” Monika standing up. She bent over, turning sideways so he got a good glimpse of her ass. It was one of her best features, and she never failed to use all of her assets to her advantage. She bent over, not bending her legs but bending at her waist, feeling her short skirt riding up, sure that her thong was revealed, at least partially. Her breasts fell, almost spilling out of her bra, but she slowly picked up the pen, pausing before standing up.

Michael’s cock grew harder as her skirt rode up and her luscious ass flesh was partially revealed. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but that would be giving in to her. No, he still wanted her to work for it. She finally stood up, handing him the pen as she sat back down. She didn’t cross her legs, this time her legs parted wider. She was pulling out all the stops to seduce him.

“As I was saying, I consider you one of the prime candidates, but there is much more to the selection process. First, there is a personal interview with me. And then the final two are interviewed by not only me but some of my colleagues. I am successful because of my close relationships with my colleagues, and I do everything to maintain that. My TA must also have that same close relationship, so that individual has to be able to work intimately with them.” He chose his words carefully, not failing to see that Monika picked up immediately on it.

So maybe the rumors are true. Monika wasn’t sure how she would handle that, but she would think about it later. For now she would accept it and continue aiming for her goal of becoming his newest TA. “You will find me very accommodating, Michael. I am intelligent, personable and one of your most promising students. You will find that I am an asset that you can depend on this summer no matter where the study is.” She stressed the ass, in asset, seeing the way Michael looked at her ass.

“Very well, you will be my last interview.” He took a small piece of paper, scribbling down his address on it. “Seven P.M. tomorrow night.” He paused for a moment as he handed her the paper. “It is at my home where my TA’s do most of my research work, the office being too cramped and the computers too outdated to do my research justice.” He saw her look. “That’s not a problem, is it, Monika?”

“No, Sir,” she shot back. His house. Would we be alone? She could only hope, though it did scare her a little. But that made her wet as her mind raced though the infinite possibilities.

“And don’t be late again! We still have to resolve your indiscretion of today.” He reached over, his hand falling on one naked leg, almost hearing her gasp in pleasure when he touched her skin. He squeezed her leg, his hand moving just up from her knee to touch her inner thigh, her legs still parted. “I hope that you are accommodating.” He felt her legs part wider as if giving him all the access he wanted, but he pulled his hand away, leaving her sitting there with her legs spread.

She was sure that she had cum when he touched her, her legs spreading on their own as she felt his large, hot hand squeezing her flesh. God, she wanted so bad to push her pussy onto his hand. She hated when he moved his hand away, looking down to see how obscenely her legs were spread. She closed her legs, blushing as she looked up. “I’ll be on time, Michael.” She got up, turning her back to him, her heels clicking as she walked to the door, swaying her ass exaggeratedly. She didn’t look back until she was already down the hall. She took her first breath again. She had done it. Or at least she had gotten into the finals for TA. If she became his TA, she knew it would only be a short time until she was in his bed, his strong hands guiding her body into the position he liked, Monika following his lead, eager to please him.

It was a large house, perfectly restored to its former beauty. There was a wide front porch with white pillars that rose up to the roof, double doors with windows down each side making it look so inviting. It was almost what she expected of Michael, a stately retreat for a renowned economist. She had decided to dress conservatively, more fitting of an interview than a seduction. She was right on track to her goal, not wanting to push it, all she had to do was get through this and into the final two.