Josh Daniels was, in his belief, entitled to everything he had and everything he wanted. As the 29-year-old sat back in his leather office chair he surveyed his office – as big and lush as the deans, he knew, despite the fact he was a “counselor” - at least, that’s what his job description said. In practice, he didn’t really do anything useful at the university that his father had funded except think of ways to use and abuse as many of the hot little bitches who went to school there as possible. Thinking of new and creative ways to do this, he figured, was his full-time job. With no lack of money and nothing to do with his time, over the years, his depravity had increased steadily, and his limits were, well, few. He still didn’t like anything that involved shit or vomit – he considered himself too good for that, and he avoided anything that could get him kicked out of his cushy position or thrown in jail, like rape, or leaving bruises. Over the few years he had been in his “job”, he had certainly discovered many little whores who were happy to suspend the morals and standards they pretended to have in public, letting the 6-foot, green eyed handsome narcissist use them in all sorts of ways – covering them in cum, fucking their tight asses for the first time, and following his ever-more extreme instructions for what to wear (or not wear), who else to fuck, etc etc etc. Most he eventually pushed away when they realized his didn’t give a shit about them, and never would, got a boyfriend, or graduated. Right now, he was between sluts. He had been looking for a challenge – a hot, smart, confident freshman to breakdown and use for the next three years.. and he thought he had found a target.

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