Early morning exam?

A note: pictures are back this chapter cause i don't want to add Yana as a main character who gets her own spot in the AMA since her participation will be so minimal

You enjoy a nice slow start to the morning, taking your time to eat and be ready just in case of an exam. As you walk over to your class you go over basic treatment for common injuries people might see a physio for, knees, ankles, necks and shoulders. You just finish your quick rundown as you arrive at the class. There are two immediate giveaways that Rone's information is right, the first is the almost uniform look of anxiety amoung the students and the second is the one exception to that look, Rone, who notices your arrival and could not look more smug. Well the third giveaway is the sign on the front of the door asking the class to wait out the front of the normal room before entering but by this stage it was obvious.

“Ah Bells, I hope you didn't doubt me cause I'll be very sad if you did, probably not as sad as you but quite sad.” He glances around at other students panicking with a gloating look.

You return the smile confident in your preparation “Rone, you know I wouldn't doubt you, besides you already saw me organise some friends to come watch you tomorrow night.”

“That is true, I jus-”

Unfortunately your conversation is interrupted by your normal lecturer who emerges from the previously locked room. “Good morning students, remember the first week when I said all your assessment this semester would come in form of exams? And remember when I said the exams would come randomly and without warning so you should be studying? If you don't remember that's because you weren't paying attention. Well guess what? It's time for the first one of those exams.”

This admission is met by a series of groans from the entire class apart from the two of you who looked incredibly out of place with your smiles.

“Now, each of you will be split into pairs and then one at a time you will enter one of the exam rooms...

He continues to talk explaining how things will work. Essentially you understand it to mean you will walk in there, talk to your person about their issue and provide some basic treatment. Seemed easy enough. You hear an audible groan from Rone when it is announced that students will be treating someone of their own gender and you can't help but flash him a big smile.

“You suck,” he whispers as the groups get divided up.

You're paired with some girl you've never seen before who looks about 30 seconds away from a mental breakdown. You're about to comfort her when you're interrupted by a tall, surprisingly young looking blonde who quickly introduces herself as Yana, your assessor. She looks relatively tall with piercing blue eyes and seems to carry herself with a bit of an attitude. You lock eyes for a moment you can just get a sense that she is going to try to assert herself as the expert in the room and you and new your partner may cop the unfortunate brunt of that.

“Hmmm, okay girls, I've decided, you can be first, what's your name?” She points at the other girl who's day seems to have gone from bad to worse now knowing she wont get the extra 30 minutes to brush up on her notes.

“Uhh umm, Sally” She says in a small voice.

“Excellent Sally you come with me.” And leaving no room for debate she ushers Sally into a nearby room and tells you to wait outside. As she talks you can definitely hear a hint of an eastern European accent but you cant quite place it to a specific country.

You absentmindedly take a seat and flick through your notes, feeling a little bad for Sally as you know she's going to get chewed out over the next 30 minutes. You begin to feel a lot worse as the door opens in only 15, Sally looks positively beside herself as she leaves the room and Yana turns what could only be described as a vicious smile towards you.

“Please come in miss...?”

“Isabella Davis, but call me Isabel”

“Excellent, Isabel once we enter the room the exam will begin. I will act the part of a client who has come in for some treatment on a particular issue. You will then discuss the issue, causes and then apply some rudimentary treatment, This may include massaging the area or applying a tape to support it, etc.”

“Not a problem.” You answer and walk into the room, its been set up like a small room in a practice, you take a few deep breaths before you hear Yana enter the room.

You groan internally as you see her come in with a limp, she's picked something difficult and she knows it. “Hi Isabel, I seem to have hurt my knee the other day and now it hurts to walk. I don't know how I did it. I just woke up and my knee really hurts.”

“Oh Yana that's not good come take a seat up on the bed here and we can look at it.” You do your best to remain the picture of composure as she takes a seat.”

“Yeah I've been playing a lot of volleyball lately and it just hurts when I do this.” She extends her a leg a few times.

And now she's not giving you much information, no wonder the other girl struggled. You reach out and touch a few places around her knee and leg, moving slightly down to her calf and then a little higher into her quads and hammys. You feel her tense up as you run your hands over her leg a bit.

“Hmm okay, does it hurt when I touch here? How about here?” You press a couple more spots and she responds to some of them but her acting is a little average. It's pretty clear she's not in any actual pain and that she's not expecting much from you.

“Based on what you've told me and your range of motion it seems like you just have a light strain. I'm guessing it's because your fairly tight through the upper thighs and probably glutes. What I think I'm going to do for you today Yana is just loosen up your legs and glutes before applying some light strapping to your knee just to support it over the next few days.”

She actually looks a little surprised as you're explaining, you thank your recent study as it's all fairly basic stuff but you decide to push things a little. You spy a bottle of massage oil on a ledge. “Yana can I get you to take your jeans off so I can start working on that knee.”

You seem to deliver that line with a little too much confidence as it feels like for the longest second she narrows her eyes at you and you think for a second she regrets giving you a knee issue rather than something like a wrist where she could stay clothed.

A bunch of emotions pass over her face before she eventually says “Alright.”

You turn and begin to walk towards the door, “I'll just give you a moment to undress-”

A note: obviously no need for her to take her top off here but its hard to find a perfect photo when you are looking through porn for it so you'll have to suspend disbelief here...

“No need.” You turn back around to see her stepping out of her jeans, and despite the fact she looked good in jeans, watching her shimmy out of them looks even better.

“Perfect, now just lay face down on the bed there, I'm going to grab this massage oil and we will get to work on these tight calves and hammys first.” You had her right where you wanted her.

You get to work starting with just small movements, you didn't have a lot of hands on experience but you'd seen a lot of tutorial videos in your study material and across Youtube so you were feeling pretty confident for a newbie, also there was that perk you'd bought on the AMA which also tended to help a little... a lot. You eventually decided that her calves had had enough attention and now it was time to move up.

While Yana had kept very quiet throughout the work done on her calves her voice slowly began to give her away as you slowly moved up her legs. You ran your hands firmly up and down her thighs stopping just short of her nicely rounded backside. First it was just the more pronounced rise and fall of her back, then as you began to apply pressure and really start to work the muscle you started to hear the audible sounds of someone struggling to control their breathing.

You knew it was time to push her into your comfort zone but you knew you needed to be firm there was still a chance she could pull back and restore her authority in the situation. “Okay Yana, I feel like I've made a lot of progress on your hamstrings but I need to get into your glutes or it will all be wasted.”

“Oh umm I... I don't know if that's necessary, I mean I-” She starts trying to wrap things up but you quickly cut her off.

“Yana its only been 15 minutes I want to do a thorough job, you know I'm on the right track now let me smash this exam.” You say a little more firmly than you meant to but the once prideful grad student backed off and pretty much surrendered control of the rest of the session.

She settles back down onto the table unable to see the smug smile on your face, it was time to really show off what your hands were capable of.

You gently squeeze her right buttcheek “Oh Yana I can feel there is a lot of tension here, but that's okay we will work through it.”

Her response is little more than a squeak as the words get muffled by the table. You ignore her and focus heavily on really applying the heel of your hand into the top of her hamstrings and beginning long slow movements right up to the waistband on her panties. Within a few strokes you can hear her breathing become loud and cumbersome like she is really struggling to contain herself.

“Okay Yana I'm just going to make sure we release your gluteus medius as well.”

This time instead of starting at the hamstring and working up you, start on the outside of her buttcheek and worked your way in, then back out again. Very quickly you you see her start shifting uncomfortably, almost squirming away from your hands.

“Okay I can tell by your movement I that might be a bit too much pressure, I'll work both sides with just one hand and ease it off a bit.” This comment is followed by another unintelligible squeak from under the table.

Your smile borderlines predatory as you simply use this as an excuse the grab her ass with both hands and slowly knead your hands back and forth pulling her cheeks apart and then pushing the back together. The small strip of blue material is all maintains the shred of modesty she has left. You slowly move your hands closer little by little until both of your thumbs touch right above her asshole.

Its at this point you hear an “mmmmmpphhh.” Looking up you see Yana has actually brought one of her hands to her face and seems to be trying to stifle a moan.

“Oh bitch you're gonna love this.” You think, deciding that now its time to drive some humiliation home .

“Okay now Yana I'm going to need you to roll over for me, i'll release your quads and then its all done.”

“Oh I-I-I think that's g-good I mean we must *deep breath* be coming to the end of the 30 minutes.” She says bringing her head up but being **** to turn over.

“No no, we still have 7 minutes and I plan to get a lot done in that time, so I need you to turn over.” You say firmly, leaving her no room to discuss this.

As if to give her a small opportunity to turn without you seeing you walk back over to the oil and slowly reapply it to your hands. You hear a slight rustling behind you and you know the blonde grad student is trying to adjust herself so her 'excitement' is less noticeable.

You turn and immediately have to stifle a laugh because not only has her body clearly been responding to your 'treatment' but because of her thin panties shes completely soaked through and the look in her eyes says she knows it.

“Okay Yana I know it can be hard but I just need you to relax a little.” Her legs are well toned and by shaking her quads you make it pretty clear to her that you can obviously tell she's tensing up. “I know it might be a bit uncomfortable but you need to do this for me.”

You her an audible groan as you feel her relax and while you could work her slowly you decide it was time to really twist the knife. You started with one leg and again made long deliberate strokes with both your hands starting from her knees and slowly pushing all the way up her quadriceps. After the first few strokes you slowly attempt to push on a slight angle which drives her legs apart just a tiny bit at a time. You also let your pinky finger drag over her inner thigh as you move up.

You switch legs just as you notice tiny little twitches in her leg as it seems like she really wants to squeeze her legs together and squirm away but at the same time doesn't want to admit how close to orgasm she really is, you look at her face and there's a strange pained expression all across it like at this point she's just trying to deny that the wet spot on her bright blue panties is growing and you can actually see her pussy juices beginning to leak onto the table.

You finish with her other leg and by this time both of her legs are spread about as far as the table will allow before they fall off, her breathing is ragged and she is sweating profusely. It is clear that she is fighting hard against her body's wish to just beg you to finish her off. You decide it was time to ruin this uptight grad student's day.

You quickly walk over and grab a the assessor's clipboard, Yana slowly sits up and continues taking deep breathes, she looks visible confused as you walk over with it.

She goes to say something but you cut her off. “Okay Yana here's the deal. You are going to fill this piece of paper out saying I did amazingly and I won't tell any faculty members that during our assessment you nearly orgasmed and begged me to get you off.”

“Excuse me I think you'll AAHHHH.” Her voice dies in her throat as you literally grab her by the sopping wet pussy.

“Fortunately when you mark this you wont even be lying because just between us, I'm fucking amazing and I know you were a big fan.” You continue to squeeze actually causing a small squelching sound as you push your thumb against her very engorged clit.

There is a very distinct look of defeat and desperation in her eyes as she seems to try to speak twice but just cant find the words to say as your thumb continues to tease her.

“Now Yana one final thing, I know your going to be very disappointed but I'm not even going to get you off today, instead I'm going to make you an offer. You can forget today happened entirely, give me my 100% and make sure you get someone else in the final practical exam or you can make sure I'm in your group again and that I'm the last one on your list of students and then I will give you a much longer, more personal massage, where you won't get left begging to cum as a matter of fact by the end of the session you will be begging me to stop.”

You continue to tease her as you talk, before suddenly stopping. “But I've got other things to do today so I will see you next time. Oh and feel free to finish yourself off, it won't be as good as if I'd done it but if you want that you'll just have to wait.”