You've always been lacking a stable male figure in your life, after your dad left you and your mom to run after his bitch. And soon after your mom died, you plunged yourself into academics to focusing on securing a scholarship.
So you finally start junior year of college, growing into a smart and sophisticated young woman. Many guys tried to get with you, and while you let some of them have you for the night, you mostly avoid it. You don't want to be used for five minutes only for them to cum and leave despite promising a good time.
You crave for an actual man, a man who is much older and experienced than you. You want to be used and completely let go of control over your body, to a man who knows how to make good use of it. You want him to properly ruin you, destroy your body, all the while taking care of you.
That's where I come in, your professor who you've been trying to eye fuck everytime you found yourself sitting in the front seat of my lecture. Wearing revealing clothes, staring at me with lustful eyes, biting your lip, and rubbing up my thigh every time you found me in the staff room alone.
Until one day, I couldn't handle it any longer. Asking you to stay after class, I manage to seduce you and take you home with me for the night. Where I will use you like I want, and like you desire. Over and over again.
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