Agree and don't take money.(+1 Submissive)

His offer seemed tempting to me, but not for the monetary gains. I felt... desired, and that created a feeling inside my guts. Now math no longer seemed interesting, I just wanted to explore this new temptation, to see where it would lead me.

• "Umm, I don't really need money, I have a part-time job. But I could use some break from math." I responded.
• "Now that's an answer I was dreaming about. Follow me." He took my hand and lead me down the corridor to the elevator.
• "Where are we going?"
• "I know the perfect place. On the 4th floor, there is a bathroom only professors use and it's always open. At this hour, they're all occupied with giving lectures."
• "That's quite smart." I was feeling slowly rising tension and arousal.

When we entered the bathroom Matty instantly closed the door behind him. He turned towards me and looked with hungry eyes.

• "So... what should I do?"
• "Oh, don't worry Lucy, you can just relax and let me have some fun with you."
• "Umm, ok. I am all yours..."

That was a call for action for Matty. He walked close to me and began touching my face and hair, smelling my perfumes. I felt his growing desire for my body. At that moment I was only his toy to play with. This made my heart beat faster and I wanted to allow him for everything.

He started to undress me, taking off my top, and then my breasts. I wondered if it was ethical to allow other men to touch me, but it wasn't with love or anything so it shouldn't count as cheating. I was just an object. He continued to grope me, my breasts, my thighs, my booty. At some point, he even grabbed my nipple between his fingers and pinched me very hard. But instead of a scream, I moaned quietly.

When I looked back at him he had already begun to reach for my bottom. A few moments later I was completely wet. He reached out with his right hand and began to massage my pussy. At this point, I was soaking and horny and he knew it.

• "Lucy, are you with me?"
• "Yes..." I could hardly concentrate, I was lost in the moment."
• "You're a good girl, aren't you?"
• "Yes, I'm a good girl..."
• "Are you happy to be my toy?"
• "Yes, I am your little toy..."
• "Do you want my fingers in your tight pussy?
• "Yes!"
• "If you do, beg me for it."
• "Please, Matty, push your fingers inside me."
• " I am still unconvinced."
• "Please, fuck my cunt with your fingers..." After my begging, he finally pushed his fingers inside, and from that point, nothing else mattered, I just wanted more.
• "Lucy, what a language. I am surprised girl like you know this type of language.
• "Please, make me cum!"
• "First you need to beg for it."
• "Please, fuck my wet cunt, make me your toy!"
• "Now that's more like it."

He began rubbing with two fingers in a fast motion. After a minute I began climaxing and fell exhausted on the floor. I never expected being used and objectified could bring so much pleasure. When I looked at Matty, he was washing his hands.

• "Thanks for the fun babe, now you can get dressed. I got to go, got some other business to attend to."
• "Oh, umm, alright."

He left the bathroom leaving me on the ground. But I wasn't angry or disappointed. I was... happy. Being used gave me a weird sense of pride and enjoyment. However, it was time to pack my things and go to my part-time work. My legs were still a bit shaky but I managed to crawl out of the bathroom and go my way.