It's complicated

Ashley just waits for you only a few steps outside the office. She smiles and looks at you interested. You wonder if you should say anything to break the ice. But Ashley does this for you unasked.

“Well, welcome to the University of control,” Ashley says smiling and offers you a hug, “I hope you will love it here.”

You are not sure if you should accept the hug but it could seem impolite to not accept it. It's just a small hug between girls, maybe this is Ashleys way to greet somebody. So you accept it and hug Ashley tight. But before you can tell her what you think about this school, you feel your classmates hands on both your butt cheeks.

“You know, you look good,” Ashley says in your ear before you can answer and gives your butt a last squeeze, “firm, perfectly formed ass. I can't wait to paint it red with my whip.”

You try to back off, but Ashley only lets you go s few centimeters so she has access to your boobs. She quickly takes one of your nipples between her fingers and plays with it.

“Round, but not as big as mine,” Ashley comments with a playful smile, “but perfect for some nipple clams.”

“Are you out of your mind?” you scream angry and push Ashley away, “is this some kind of competition in this school? The biggest pervert gets a trophy at the end of the year?”

Ashley seems confused first, but then gives you a compassionate smile.

“Poor girl,” Ashley says and tried to rub your shoulder, but this time you back off in time, “I'm sorry. I was too fast. Again. I know you are new to all this and I guess you just need some time to process all of this.”

“To process what?” you ask angry, “that my guide is a pervert?”

“No silly,” Ashley says gentle and gives you a cute smile, “you need to understand that everything in this uni is kinky. Sex is power and power is everything. I have power, because I'm a green collared student. I help teachers in preparing lessons, grade students and punishing troublemakers. In exchange I'm their **** and they can do what they want.”

“So you suck your math teacher after lesson and in exchange you get good grades and spank naughty students?” you summarize and raise an eyebrow, “and since I'm a troublemaker and you are obviously bisexual, you cant wait to get me in your dungeon.”

“Yes, I see you understand,” Ashley says happy, “and to be honest. I'm happy for every cute girl in my classes who draws the attention of the real perverts from me. Believe me, Veronica, a week or two and you can't save yourself from idiots who want to make you their sex ****. Or from little wimps who want to be yours, if you play your cards right. I would love to have you as my own personal ****. You would make me very happy and I would of course protect you.”

“Definitely a topic for the second date,” you say strict and cross your arms.

“You are right, sorry,” Ashley says and gives you a sign to follow her, “I … I'm not good with this. I'm a first semester student myself. I'm always too fast in young relationships and make a fool of myself. Well, follow me, Let's start our first lesson. It's math. Ground floor.”