1. ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #8


    Date: 6/7/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and wish there was something magical she could do about all of it. However, her prayers remained unanswered as she stood outside Adams' office door, knocking softly, worrying what this assignment he had for her was, and what degrading thing it would f*rce her to do. Her fears were confirmed as the door opened revealing her professor who was wearing his patented slick smile, with upturned nose. She walked by him without a greeting and plopped down in a chair as he shut the door behind her. "Miss Puckett… glad you could make it." "You told to, remember?" "Yes, but it’s still pleasant to see you come when called," he said, petting her like a dog. "Let's cut the shit… what's up?" "Always eager to get to the point. I suppose that's a noble trait, especially for the fairer sex." Sam motioned her hand in a wheel encouraging him to get to the point while she wore a sneer on her lips. "As you hopefully know, there's no class today because I'm meeting everyone individually about their papers. You're going to assist me in the office. Not a hard job." "So now you want me to be your secretary?" "Ha-ha… no…" he chuckled. "I have a secretary who actually is competent so no need there. I have a different job for you." "Just get to the fucking point, dude…" Sam said, sighing, arms crossed as she mocked this arrangement they shared... "You want me to blow you for the next hour or something?" "Ah… that was very astute, Samantha," Adams said, coldly, surprising Sam actually. "I even went ...
    through the trouble of getting a pillow for your knees." "Fucking seriously?!" she nearly shouted, shaking her head for a few moments. "This is shit." "No… this is how someone like you makes the grade," he shot back. "You do a good job and go unnoticed, you get an A for the assignment. I think that's more than fair." "So, I do this and I get an A for the course." "No… but you are on your way to a B. Don't want to raise any suspicions, you know." Sam wanted to complain that a B was not worth degrading herself, but the argument kinda fizzled in her mind and she realized that perhaps the ends would justify the means. She sunk her head down in shame and stood up before pulling her hair back into a ponytail so at least that would be out of her face. "Now that's a good girl…" Adams said, not standing, but backing his swivel chair back enough and undoing his pants and boxers. Taking her place underneath the desk, Sam felt very cramped, and even more so when his naked bottom half slid towards her, somewhat flaccid penis leading the charge, trapping her and leaving her little choice but to service him. "You might want to lose the shirt and bra… I'd hate for you to get… dirty from a mess." "I hate you…" she whispered back just as the office door opened. The next few minutes were a blur, Sam actively trying to ignore the conversations, and was actually surprised that Adams made no noises or responses to her ministrations. After about four or five people, Adams finally started making some ...
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