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Ohhh… Professor Vox calling you into his office for office hours/“after-hours help” and chastising you for always showing up to his classes in the tiniest little skirts and the tightest tops that cling to your body so well… It’s not like universities have dress codes so you argue that you’re not doing anything wrong, you’re just dressing comfortably and he responds by saying that providing a distraction to the learning environment is as good a reason to send you to the dean’s office as any…. and do you really want to go through the shame and humiliation of having to speak to the dean over something as menial as dressing like a whore every time you have Vox’s class? He’d be willing to let it slide if you let him take all his frustrations— all the frustrations you’ve given him by constantly dressing like this— out on you because that’d certainly be easier than speaking to the dean, right? Vox bending you right over his desk and relishing in the fact that you’re wearing either a tiny little thong or a pair of crotchless/backless panties— it’s like you’ve just been begging for him to do exactly this to you all this time by wearing something so slutty under an outfit so revealing. Fucking you rough and raw because he’s not gonna bother with a condom when he’s the one in control here— it’s your reputation and standing with the university on the line, not his. Between a well-respected, esteemed professor and some nobody in a sea of thousands of students, who do you think everyone would believe if you were to accuse your professor of coming onto you? He’s whispering in a downright devilish tone right in your ear as he pounds you hard enough to bruise your hips and thighs before finally filling you up with his load— could you imagine the shame your peers would subject you to and the scandal a pregnant tummy would cause? using corporate time for writing porn ftw [/spoilers]
