You were used to getting propositioned. You'd been a professor for a long time, and you could expect that at least once a year some girl who barely even showed up to your class would ask you not to fail her if she did anything you wanted.

You never went for it though. Some bimbo flondering on your cock for half an hour at most wasn't the same as the 180 required engagement hours for the semester. The girls who asked usually weren't your type anyways.

I was the last one you'd expect to give it a try.

I was the top of the class. A college sophomore in a course meant for seniors. A smart girl, who literally had a perfect grade in your class, and made empassioned insights despite her shyness during every discussion.

On top of that, I was a small girl. 5'4". Lithe. Flat chest. Usually wore conservative sweaters, and long plaid skirts. The only things that stood out were an ass no skirt could hide, some adorable thick rimmed glasses, and a love for lipstick.

I got a 90 on your last exam. That was just the excuse I needed.

I contained multitudes, including an inner slut that has been contained by overworking my toys for years. And now, I have a chance to let it out, fixing my grade for my favorite class with my favorite professor.

I hope you liked the prompt! I'm looking to play as a student of yours, a little smarty pants with an inner slut. I prefer playing a trans girl, but I can have a pussy instead if you insist. 

As for you, I want an older man. Preferably with a more joyful figure. Could just be a little bit of a beer gut, or what have you. A good bit of greying hair would be nice. And of course, Id prefer if there was quite a package on that tweed covered lap of yours.

Kinks: big cocks, big balls, huge loads, bulges, comparisons, older doms, teacher/student, shy sluts, sloppy kisses, sloppy BJ's, rimming (giving and receiving), grinding, groping, twerking, recording, aftercare, sex servitude, going commando, and more!

Limits:Piss, scat, vomit, blood, death, and feet.