1. Michele's Mistake - 8


    Date: 10/15/2017, Categories: BDSM, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    but I was able to barely hold it off. I finally got dress and thanked the girls, as I was leaving for my next class. Chapter Two Today Daddy had me wearing a simple cotton dress. Of course I had no undergarments on, but I was wearing knee socks and flats. I had gotten use to my unconfined breasts wobbling, for everyone to see. I was supposed to go by the professor’s office whose class I had missed that morning. Daddy wanted me to apologize and ask for extra credit. Because of my grade in that class, I’m not sure why I needed to do that, but it was his wish. So after my class, which went by fast, I went to said professor’s office, and knocked on his door. He called for me to come in, and I went and sat down in the chair in front of his desk. Professor Winston was a rather rotund man, in his last 60’s. Who had been a Psychologists most of his life but later moved to education. He had been teaching here for over a decade now. His grey hair and scruffy grey beard gave him that older, sexy vibe. Don’t get me wrong, other than every girl’s fantasy to make it with the teacher, Professor Winston was not my type. When his question snapped me out of my daydream, I caught him staring at my breasts. I looked down and realized that my nipples were pressing against my thin cotton dress. His question was, what had kept me from attending his class this morning? I flushed at the thought of what had actually made me miss. I fingered the O-ring of my choker. When Professor Winston cleared his ...
    throat, I was snapped out of my daydream again. He had moved to the front of his desk now and was peering down at me. His arms are crossed over his broad chest. His imposing stance startled me. He asked me again what had kept me this morning. I swallowed hard, my finger still fingering my choker. I told him that my roommate had been sick and I was helping her. My eyes couldn’t look up at him, but his silence bothered me more. When I did look up, I thought I would catch him looking down my dress. Instead, I found him looking directly into my eyes. He seemed to be waiting for the real answer. So I broke down and told him. I left out everyone’s names, but I told him everything. That I was a submissive, that I had just come back from a party at a sex club. I told him that my Master (I left out the Daddy part. That would have been a much longer conversation), and I told him that my Master had punished me for being late for class by having me pleasure both of my roommates. I sat there in his chair with my hands folded in my lap, my legs together, and my head down. I waited for his verbal admonishment, but it never came. When I finally looked, I found him staring at me again. But this time, I noticed that he had a rather prominent bulge in his trousers. When I asked him if he had any extra credit I could do to catch up on the class I missed, it came out sounding like a proposition. I tried to swallow the thought before it came out of my mouth, but I didn’t. It hung there in the air, ...
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