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The Professor who said I was a Good Girl
Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: True Story, Discipline, Domination/submission, Older Male / Female, Reluctance, School, Teen, Written by women, Young, Author: gingersaffron, Rating: 94.1, Source: sexstories.com
smiled. "Well, you seem like a very good girl, Miss Mason. Which is why these grades are so confusing to me." "I know..." I sighed. The embarrassment was really getting to me. My face felt warm and tingly. "Sorry..." I said, and started to pull my sweater over my head. I realized I was feeling an extra breeziness...and that's when it hit me: my t-shirt was also being peeled off. "Oh my god." I ripped my shirt off the inside of my sweater to bring it down. My sweater was off, my shirt was on, but my dignity was definitely missing. "I'm so sorry about that, sir." My head hung down in shame and Professor Williams looked at me, slightly off-balanced himself. "Miss Mason," he started, "The only way you're going to pass this class, is if you do everything I say." I looked up at him, still slightly flushed. "Really? It's still possible?" "As long as you do everything I say-" "Absolutely." Our eyes locked in the first real eye contact we had made up to that point. "Good." He paused, and then... "Take off your shirt." I held my breath. "W-...what?" "If you want to pass this class, Miss Mason...you're going to have to do as I say." I felt my whole body light up in flames. I felt sweat on the nape of my neck. And a familiar heat in my groin. "Um...o-okay." With shaking hands, I took off my shirt to reveal the plain white bra I was never thinking would ever be seen by anyone else. I felt my nipples harden underneath the cups. Professor Williams looked at my chest, imagining what was ...