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18 years ago
“Thank you Mr. Frederick, this is just what I need.”
“Is there any else, Camille?”
“What do you mean?” I ask looking confused while grabbing my things.
“Oh come on, you know what I mean. You didn’t come here tonight for help with this assignment because you could have easily figured it out yourself.”
“Um, I’m not following.”
“Sure you are,” he says, smiling.
“Okay, but I’m not sure what you mean. You’ve always helped me before but if it’s a problem, I won’t come to you again.”
“No, no, there’s no problem but you’re not a freshman anymore so now I need some help from you.”
“Oookay,” I say, still confused.
He takes my books and sits them on the floor before taking my hand and placing it between his legs.
I snatch it back. “What in the hell are you doing?”
“Calm down, haven’t you felt a dick before?”
“No, and I don’t appreciate you putting my hand on yours.”
“You’re a virgin?” he asks, smiling.
“I’m going to go because obviously I’ve given you the wrong idea.”
He grabs my arm and pushes me back down on the couch. “You aren’t going anywhere.”
He gets up and locks the door.
“Look Mr. Frederick, I apologize if I gave you the wrong idea but if you let me out of here now, I promise I will not say anything.”
He starts laughing. “You aren’t going anywhere, little girl, and you won’t say anything either, not if you want to finish this program.”
“You heard me. I have the power to make or break you at this school.”
“I’ll take my chances,” I say, trying to grab my books again.
He gets angry and pulls me up to him. “Oh, you’re a feisty little bitch. I like that, but I suggest you shut the fuck up and listen.”
“Please don’t do this.”
“You don’t know when to shut up, do you? Get on your knees.”
Crying, I kneel in front of him as he unbuckles his pants. Shoving his dick in my face, I squirm trying to avoid it but it’s only making him more aroused. Using it to slap me on my lips, he smiles. “Open your mouth.”
Refusing, he grabs my hair and pushes his dick into my mouth, “Suck it!”
I gag from the musty odor of him but he continues to thrust in and out until I almost throw up. Pulling me up by my hair, he licks me on the lips and says, “You’ll get better with practice.”
Turning me around on his desk and snatching my panties from under my dress, he spreads my legs with one of his.
He pushes me down as he rubs a finger over my clit.
“I’ve been waiting to sample this pussy,” he tells me, slapping me on the ass. “Relax and you might enjoy it.”
Crying and begging him to stop only makes him more aggressive as he keeps one hand on my back, forcibly holding me down. He’s fumbling around with I’m guessing a condom when I take note of a paperweight sitting on the edge of the desk.
He finally thrusts into me and I cry out.
“Ah,” he moans as he pounds into me. “This is some good, pure pussy.”
He continues, every thrust getting harder and harder with his hand now on the back of my neck.
“Ah, ah!” he grunts before finally pulling out of me.
I stand there a few seconds giving him a minute to back up. Picking up the paperweight from the desk, I swing it towards his head, connecting the first time.
“Dammit!” he yells, stumbling back. “You crazy bitch!”
He walks towards me and I keep swinging.