An Invitation Anna Can't Refuse

Anna felt a sense of dread sweep over her as she found herself inexplicably unable to refuse Professor Pike's proposal to sit with her. Whatever strange compulsion she had with Mitch yesterday seemed to be striking again and it could hardly happen with a worse person than Randy.

On the surface he appeared far more Anna's type than Mitch, but she knew this was a cynical sexual predator masquerading as a respected academic. Mitch was barely more than a sexually deprived adolescent. Randy was smart, manipulative and highly immoral, with a long and colourful sexual history. According to the rumours in the staff room, which she tried her best to ignore, some of his sexual proclivities were pretty twisted too and, if she couldn't start saying "no" to him soon, she dreaded to think what he might have her do.

"Put your book down, you and I have never really talked" Randy asserted, having, for the first time, spotted a hole in Anna's sturdy defences. He had long regarded his beautiful, prudish colleague as the ultimate conquest. An almost insurmountable challenge, but with an exquisite reward should he succeed. He didn't just want to fuck Anna, he wanted to thoroughly debase her until she was little more than his sex toy. Her instinct to steer clear of him had been correct.

"What do you want to talk about?" Anna asked cautiously as she closed her book and placed it on the table in front of her.

"You. You are a mystery I would like to unravel. But I don't think we can get very far with that over coffee"

"What are you suggesting?" It was a Friday and Anna really hoped she wasn't going to be invited for a drink after work like she expected. But it was much worse.

"I have a cabin near the lake a few miles from here. Me and a few, shall we say, liberal minded friends are heading there for the weekend after work. I would love for you to come. You wouldn't have to go along with any activities you didn't feel comfortable with, but I've never known anyone to go home without a smile on their face."

Anna was horrified. She had overheard many sordid tales of the deprived sexual escapades that Randy and his like minded perverts lowered themselves to at his infamous, There was absolutely no way she could go "Okay, email me the directions, I'll make my own way there."

Randy could barely hide his shock and delight. He had suggested the cabin as an opening gambit he felt sure she would refuse as he let her negotiate him down to the post work drink he was angling for. But this was way_ better. _His friends were going to love Anna! The weekend meeting was currently fictitious, but he was sure he could get people to cancel any existing weekend plans and come to the cabin when they heard who his guest of honour would be.

"That's great Anna, really. I would just urge you to be open minded. " Randy smiled as he stood up to leave "To get the best out of the experience you will need to go along with everything. And not just what I suggest, I want you to do whatever my friends ask of you too. Trust me, you will enjoy yourself so much more that way."

"I seriously doubt it but fine, I will." Anna promised, while simultaneously recoiling at the thought.

As he left triumphantly, Randy wondered if he had misjudged Anna all of this time. She had to have a good idea of what would go down at the cabin and that, as a hot female newcomer to the group, she would be the centre of attention. Sure, she was acting frosty with him as if the pace was beneath her, but she was coming anyway. Actions speak louder than words so perhaps under her stern, judgemental exterior lurked a pervert just as filthy as he was.

In fact Anna was absolutely mortified at what she had just agreed to. The cabin was the last place she ever wanted to be. Nonetheless, she knew she would be heading there right after work.