1. Price of Betrayal 5: Ella Fucks Up/An Unexpected Encounter


    Date: 11/11/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Extreme, Job/Place-of-work, Sado-Masochism, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 88.6, Source: sexstories.com

    and held it for her. "Please, come in." "Thank you, Professor Taylor," she purred, and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. I left the door open, and she frowned as I moved around my desk and sat down. This girl had been trying to get me to fuck her since the first day of classes. She had all but dropped my pants and sucked me off in the middle of class. She was in my graduate level International Economics class, which had only a dozen students, and I think the others were intimidated by her because no one ever sat near her. She always sat in the front row, wore miniskirts, and had started the school year by flashing her panty-less crotch every time she crossed her legs. More often than not, lately, the crossed legs had become spread knees, and twice now, she had rubbed her clit, blatently offering herself to me. "Please sit down, Susannah." I pointed to one of the chairs in front of my desk. She sat, and I inwardly sighed as she placed one foot on the seat of the chair and, once again, displayed her bare pussy. "May I ask you a question, Professor Taylor?" I kept my eyes on her face. "Sure." "Are you gay?" It was the last thing I was expecting, and I barked out a laugh. "No, why do you ask?" "Because," she said in what I assumed she thought was a sexy voice, "I've offered this to you..." She spread her pussy lips with the fingers of one hand and dragged the index finger of her other hand up her slit. "...and you've never even flinched. I figured you were either gay or ...
    impotent." I watched her hands, and images of Tanya's red, swollen clit and bruised lips slammed into my brain. I grinned, and Susannah returned it, thinking, I was sure, that I meant it for her. She intensified her motions, even going so far as to start finger fucking herself. The girl had no shame. "Susannah," I said, as calmly as possible, "I am neither gay nor impotent. I happen to be in a relationship right now, and I have absolutely no desire to cheat on my partner. Not with you and not with anyone, so you might as well wear underwear and longer skirts the rest of the semester." Besides, you wouldn't last two minutes with me, darling. "I will not fuck you now or ever." Her grin turned into a pout, and she stood up quickly. She opened her mouth to say something when my computer dinged. I looked at it and saw that Tanya had just accessed Google. Interesting. She wasn't going to a known site, then. When I looked up, Susannah had moved closer to the desk and was presenting her ass to me. "Are you sure I can't convince you, Professor?" She wiggled her ass, and then sat down on top of my desk. "I could really use a good fucking." "Get the fuck off my desk," I growled. I stood up and walked in front of her as she jumped off. I placed my hands on either side of her and gripped the edge of the desktop until my knuckles turned white. I leaned down over her and spoke icily. "I don't fuck around on my partner, little girl, and you are dipping your toes in water that could suck you under ...
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