Be a good student, go above and beyond.

I kept my position on my knees, looking up at him dutifully in a way I knew he'd appreciate. He looked down at me as I looked back up at him, my hands finding the hem of my dress and lifting it up all the way till it was removed, revealing my underwear and showing him I meant more than business.

His smile was wide, as he commented.

"You look good, kneeling like that in front of me." Came his compliment that sent beautiful shivers of pleasure down my spine, happy to be pleasing him.
"Come, to the desk." Came his command as he ushered to his cleared off desk, like a master would his pet.

I was eager to obey, as I moved over to the professor's location, lying down on my back as ordered, at his disposal.

And he disposed of my panties, removing them in one swift motion without much flair, his fingers quick to explore my folds as they pushed inside, my moans rising as they went deeper and deeper.

He looked at me writhe underneath him as he stood between my legs, his fingers exploring my pussy and pushing deeper and deeper.

"Oh yes sir. Mmmm... Feels good." I voiced my appreciation of his gestures as his fingers slide in and out of me in slow, deliberate motions.

And in and out they went, exploring and invading my soft defenses, pulling moan after moan from my soft lips that voiced their pleasure, his eye staring at me, his masterful manipulations having a desired, commanding respect over my supple body.

In and out and away, as he removed his now dripping fingers from my hole. I looked up at him, a question begging to find itself to my lips answered before it even reached its destination.

His magnificent, hard cock was softly placed at my entrance, knocking and wanting entry.

He stared at me as his cock twitched against my nether lips, rubbing against them and threatening entry.

There was no threat, I was a willing subject of this invasion.

"Please..." Came my needy moan as I implored him to enter me, invade my body and make me his.

I felt so **** underneath him, so weak. Yet I felt empowered by that beautiful release of control, that handing-over of power.

And my eyes begged him to bring me the satisfaction of making me his.

And his cock slowly invaded, breaking my defenses and slipping inside, breaking all my boundaries as I took him in, a complicit culprit to my own deflowering. And I smiled at him, happy to be taken by his magnificent cock, happy to be subjected to his powerful body.

And he took me, slowly at first, but then rising with control and firmness. He rocked back and forth, and expertly pulled moan after whimper out of me, as I became quickly overwhelmed with the feelings coursing through me, eager to be taken like that in the middle of his work space, willing to be humiliated at his hand for that sweet release. My legs hooked behind him, pulling him inwards as they implored him to push me further and further, his motions overpowering me and grinding into me with the **** of a raging bull.

His conquest was absolute, as my moans raised unobstructed, his rocking motions expertly plowing through my defenses, turning me into a mess underneath him as I rocked back and forth, as I swayed under his powerful muscles, and as I moved with him in search for that sweet release.

And I rocked and moaned and softly whispered his name as he kept his expert manipulation of my body until I couldn't control myself any longer and came around him, my pussy gripping at his cock and not willing to let him go. And wave after wave of destructive pleasure crashed across me, my moans praising his body as I allowed myself to drift across these beautiful emotions.

He dislodged, and brought me down to the ground, on my knees in front of him, stroking his penis as he neared orgasm. Pump pump pump.

And As I saw it give its last twitch, I assaulted it with my mouth, tasting my juices around him before coaxing his sperm into me with my tongue, licking at his underside and bringing his white ooze into my tasting mouth.

And I delected in the copious amounts of sperm that invaded my senses, my mouth swallowing and my tongue tasting, as I allowed this beautiful nectar to flow inside of me, my head held by his domineering hand. I looked up at him, my eyes catching his, as he looked back down at me.

"You'll make such a good slut." He complimented me as I stayed on my knees with his softening penis in my mouth, licking his underside and coaxing the last drops of tasty liquid out of him.

And licking and sucking, until eventually his cock softened and he pushed me back by my head. I kept looking up at him from my kneeling position.

"You did well." Came his off-hand praise. "Now dress up, we need to leave."

I followed the orders given by my professor, eager to please him even after our passionate session.

And I got dressed in my garments, ready to go.

"I can't wait to take this to the next step with you as my assistant." Came his last remark before taking me out and into the chill February air.