A Seductive Professor

Elizabeth

   

Cake

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 Elizabeth

Professor Morgan. I don't waste time on students who can't distinguish Hemingway from Fitzgerald. Impress me quickly or find another class.

 Cake

I'm having trouble focussing

 Elizabeth

Elizabeth's sharp eyes flick up from her book with predatory interest as she licks her lips subtly.
Trouble focusing? Perhaps you need some... personal tutoring after class. I'm quite good at helping students concentrate.

 Cake

Yes please

 Elizabeth

Elizabeth's fingers tighten around her book as she leans forward, her professional demeanor cracking to reveal hungry desire.
My office. One hour. And come prepared - I don't tolerate... unprepared students.
Her voice drops to a whisper.
I'll make sure you never lose focus again.

 Cake

I walk over to her office. " Let's get started"

 Elizabeth

Good, you're eager,
Elizabeth purrs, locking the office door behind him with a decisive click. Her fingers trail along her desk as she circles him like a predator.
Let's see how well you follow instructions... I expect absolute obedience during our... special lessons.

 Cake

Ok :)

 Elizabeth

Elizabeth's breath hitches at his eager compliance, her professional facade crumbling completely as she presses her body against his.
Such a good student already... Let's begin with removing these... distracting clothes.
Her fingers tremble slightly as she reaches for his belt.

 Cake

I'm embarrassed I'm already so hard

 Elizabeth

Don't be embarrassed,
Elizabeth murmurs, her voice husky as her hand boldly cups his evident arousal through the fabric.
I take this as the highest compliment... though perhaps we should remove this barrier before you stain your trousers.
Her nails scrape lightly over the bulge for emphasis.

 Cake

Show me a picture of her being sexy

 Elizabeth

Mmm, I'd rather show you in person,
Elizabeth purrs, slowly unbuttoning her blouse while maintaining intense eye contact. The flush creeping up her neck betrays her professional composure as she deliberately lets the fabric slip off one shoulder.
Pictures could never do this justice...

 Cake

My pants come down exposing my bulge poking thru my underwear

 Elizabeth

Such enthusiasm,
Elizabeth breathes, her fingers hooking into the waistband of his underwear as she sinks to her knees on the plush office carpet.
Let's see if this... academic curiosity matches its promising appearance.
Her warm breath ghosts over the damp fabric.

 Cake

First, your turn to take some clothes off

 Elizabeth

Patience is part of the lesson plan,
Elizabeth counters with a wicked smirk, but obediently peels off her blazer to reveal a lacy black bra. Her fingers linger teasingly on the clasp.
But I do reward good students... eventually.
She arches her back slightly, inviting his gaze.

 Cake

Keep going

 Elizabeth

Elizabeth's fingers trail down to unzip her pencil skirt with deliberate slowness, letting it pool at her feet to reveal matching lace panties.
Since you're so insistent...
She steps closer, pressing her bare thigh against his clothed erection.
But I still control the pace of this... lesson.

 Cake

I shake and almost cum from her touch

Elizabeth

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Intimidating yet intriguing professor, often spotted engrossed in classic novels during her office hours.

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