Vanessa - The next day
“Come to my office today.” His text reads. No hi, how are you. Not that I want it. He’d fucked me last night, filled me with cum , and the two clips he posted had my fans going fucking feral for more. But as soon as he came inside me, he gathered his things and left. It’s not like I’d been expecting him to fucking cuddle me or lay with me afterwards. But watching him slip his wedding ring back on and his clothes and leave with pretty much no words at all had been jarring. It had been a transaction. I’d already had the money. He’d gotten the goods. And just. Left.
I’ve never felt like a whore until now. Until him. I’d made a big fucking mistake calling him out after class that one day. Because now , I’m pretty sure I’m addicted to fucking my married professor. Addicted to his degrading words and the way he uses me. Addicted to that mouth and tongue and the way he devours me entirely and eats me out like I’m all he’s ever wanted.
I don’t respond to his text. But, I do go to his office later.
Today I’m wearing a light pink dress with dark pink floral. It’s cute and flirty and I’ve got a jean jacket over it and pink flat strappy sandals on. My hair done up off my neck as I walk into his office without knocking. He scowls at first at the unannounced entrance , but then he registers it’s me and a satisfied smug fucking smirk plays at his lips.
I close the door behind me and push the lock into place. With my back against the door. I drop my purse and my bag with the notebooks and books inside it. They hit the floor with a thud.
“Get on your knees.” He says as he sets down his pen and then sits back in his chair.
“No hello?” I ask as I cock my head. His eyes zipping up and down the length of my body. He likes this dress. He likes my sandals. My painted toes. My cunt aches as I think about the way he’d kissed my feet and nibbled the arch of my foot last night. It was hotter than expected to have my toes pushed into his mouth.
“Get on your knees. And crawl to me.” He says through his teeth, his jaw ticking.
“Mmkay, no hello then” I say and do as he tells me.
Part of me wants to be a brat and not do a single thing he says and refuse his orders. But the other part of me, the part of me that’s much fucking bigger, wants to be exactly what he considers me. His whore.
I lower myself to my knees and inhales as I keep my eyes on him and make my way slowly across his office on hands and knees.
“Stop. Right there.” He says as I reach the middle of the room.
I pause my hands on the floor and keep my eyes on him.
“Now turn around….lift your dress and drop your panties….and show me your ass and cunt.” He says. His words sharp.
“Where’s my money?“ I ask with a cock of my brow.
“You’ll get your fucking money. Now do what I’m paying you to, and fucking listen. Do as your told.”
“How much?” I ask and his nostrils flare.
“We’ll see how well you behave Vanessa.” He says and I narrow my eyes and turn slowly. My head turning as I keep my eyes on him and put my ass towards is desk.
“I’m not good at behaving Professor Stone” I say and he licks his lips.
“I’m aware” he says and I fight the little smirk. My cunt already aching to be devoured and fucked. What would we do in his office? He’d fuck me, right? God, I needed him to fuck me.
I grab the hem of my dress and lift it , exposing my white thing panty and bend over. Leaving my dress lifted to the small of my back and bend right over.
I listen to the shuffle of his belt , the sound of his zipper.
With my cheek to the floor , I reach behind me, hooking my thumbs into the hips of my panties and drag them down.
I pull them down and then carefully lift my knees and drag them off my lower legs and toss them to the side.
I push my knees open, spreading them on the floor with my cheek still to the floor as he groans from behind me.
My hands reach behind me again and I grab my ass in both hands and pull myself open.
“Fuck, you are such a good slut, aren’t you? You know just what to do, spread it wider , you gorgeous fucking whore” he groans and I know he’s already jerking off.
I pull harder and spread myself as open as I can as I whimper. I was so exposed and felt like a filthy fucking slut doing this in his office.
“Finger your ass.” He groans and I bite my lip as my one hand obeys. The other dripping from my ass to floor in front of me as I push up and lift my cheek from the floor. Twisting to watch my hand as I rub my asshole with my middle finger and moan , my eyes flicking up to him, his eyes meeting mine.
“Shove your finger into that tight asshole and fuck it , Vanessa” he groans. His arm moving as he jerks himself off behind his desk. He can see all of me. But I can’t see his cock.
I move my hand away and being my hand to my mouth and suck my finger and lick it and hum as he clenches his jaw as I wet my finger and then bring it back to my ass and sink it inside of myself slowly.
“Mmmfuck” I exhale as my mouth parts. I draw my finger out and then slip it back in. Fucking myself slowly in the ass as he watches and groans.
“Youre gonna give me that tight ass today.” He says and I nod.
“Yes professor” I answer.
I wasn’t scared to do anal. I’ve fucked plenty and while I’ve never had a man’s dick in my ass, I’ve had plenty of plugs and dildos in it and he knows it. He’s seen it.
“Nobody has ever fucked my ass before” I tell him. His hand pauses and his eyes darken and he groans.
“A virgin ass will cost you professor” I say and he snarls slightly.
“You could be lying” he says.
“But I’m not” I say as I keep fingering myself.
“Only my toys have ever been inside me….and my finger of course” I smirk and bite my lip and he groans louder. His arm moving again.
“How much do you want for your allegedly virgin asshole , Vanessa?”
“I want five hundred” I say and he huffs and shakes his head.
“Absolutey not” he says.
“You either want to fuck it, or you don’t professor.” I say and then pull my finger out and rub my asshole slowly with the pad of my finger. Circling it and moaning as he watches.
“We both know I can just take it.” He says and my cunt and ass clench as I hiss inwardly at his threat.
The way he’s taken what he wanted from me that first day replays in my head and I pant. He grins, reading me like a fucking book.
“In fact…I don’t think your virgin ass will cost me a single fucking dime.” He says.
“Because you WANT me to take it. Don’t you Vanessa?” He groans as he stands and my eyes go to his cock as he walks over to me and my eyes stay on his.
“You want your holes to be mercilessly fucked by a man that doesn’t give a shit about whether or not you want it.” He says and then reaches his shoe out and I gasp as he nudges his foot with the softest kick against my cunt.
“Get the fuck up ,whore” he says and I do. I do, so fucking fast as I scramble to my feet and he grabs me and turns me and pushes me forward until my thighs crash against the side of his desk as i yelp as he fists my hair at the nape of my neck and then spits in his other hand.
I gasp as he pushes his fingers between my ass cheeks and over my hole.
“Oh fuck” I whimper and hiss as he yanks my hair and then spits in his hand and strokes his cock and then pushes the head of his cock against my ass
“You’ll get it nice and slow, only because I can’t have you screaming like a little slut for other to hear.” He growls in my ear and I gasp as he pushes into me just the slightest bit and I let out a cry. He was so fucking hard and my asshole is forced to fit him, forced to take it as he sinks into me further with a loud groan.
“My god, you’re an incredible little fucking whore” he groans and pulls back and then pushes deeper , both of us moaning.
“I fucked my wife last night.” He says and I moan.
“Stuck my cock in her cunt and fucked her and then got down with my mouth between her legs just in the hopes I could taste you inside of her” he grunts and I tremble as I let out a cry.
“Oh fuck, yess” I whimper and he groans and thrusts again. Again. Fucking me in the ass as my thighs hit the edge of his desk.
“I made her cum and then put my cock right back inside of her and made love to her, wishing it was you on my cock, wishing it was you so I could fuck her harder and use her the way that I use your holes” he grunts.
“I put what was left of my cum so god damn deep inside of my wife…knowing all the rest of my cum was still buried inside of you” he groans.
“Barely had any left for her after the way your hot whore pussy drained my fucking balls last night”
“Oh fuck” I cry and push back. Taking all of his cock and he pulls me against him with his other arm. Yanking my hair back as my ass slaps off his hips.
“Your cum belongs to me” I moan and he snarls.
“I’d argue and say you don’t get to claim my cock or my cum, that it doesn’t belong to you, nothing belongs to you when you’re just a whore” he groans.
“But we both know that’s a lie, don’t we?”
I nod and he pulls my hair harder and I yelp.
“Shut the fuck up” he groans in my ear.
“Shut that fucking mouth before someone hears you taking it in this tight fucking ass” he growls.
“Fuck..me…harder” I whimper. And he bites on my neck and I let out a cry.
“Beg me”
“Beg me to screw your little asshole Vanessa” he huffs a breath and licks my neck.
“You beautiful fucking whore”