The one I love
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,132
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Tricky me
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I had 134 people in my psychology class, and among them was Miss Swan.
So it was harder to give her special attention when the class was that big, so I knew how to get attention from her instead in class.
I gave out another essay, making it quite hard. And I also gave Miss Swan a D in it to see if she will respond. She usually gets A;s and B;s, so that probably wouldn't please her.
But it was a good way to get a conversation started, don't you think?
Miss Swan came into my office that evening with a gloomy look on her face. I was worried that this D may make her change her mind about her major, but she still seemed determined to get a decent grade in that class.
After helping her with her D paper, I told her I will raise it up to a B since she showed so much interest for psychology. And I almost melted when I saw her smile, and she kept on thanking me again and again.
It is great to have authority over some one, especially if the person is someone you loved. I wasn't going to abuse my authority, but maybe use it a little bit to make my life interesting.
"So, Miss Swan," I said as I cleared my throat, "are you quite busy in the afternoons?"
She looked back at me with a wide eyed expression. Probably that is what she is going to look if I asked her if she would shag me.
She shook her head to indicate that she wasn't busy, so I pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer in my desk.
The paper states clearly,
Dear Pupils
The psychology department is looking for an out standing
assistant during the time of 5 to 7 in the afternoons.
The student will be rewarded as they will get their grades
by a whole letter grade.
If they can make the appearance during those hours and
think they are fit for the job, please apply immediately.
*Ask for Daniel Mcferran for additional information.
Sign X ______________________
Miss Swan looked up at me with her cute little eyes. But dumbly asked me if the name "˜Daniel Mcferran' was mine.
I rolled my eyes as I took the paper from her, and I said yes.
I also told her that it would be nice to be recognized as a "˜person' instead of a "˜professor.'
she blushed at my bluntness, but brought back her posture.
"I am Professor Mcferran, interested in this. But why would you ask me?"
"Well, I know you are interested in psychology, and it will be a good experience for you.
And I already asked some other students but they said they weren't that committed to psychology because it wasn't their majors." I lied, because I knew a little bit of competition wouldn't be a problem. Just to let her know that if she declined I will ask another student for the position.
"What are the conditions?" She asked, making it straight to the point.
I took the paper in my hand and reread it, and thought of somethings that I could say that would benefit me.
"After you sign this, you are entitled to work for a semester everyday from 5 to 7 PM. Some times you help me put the grades in the computer or what not, but sometimes I won't have anything for you to do so you can just do your home work in the office."
She nodded, and grew silent for a while.
"Ok. It sounds like a good idea. Raising a letter for a class grade is a lot, and its not like I have a job."
Hell yes. I got her rapped around my hands. She is doing what I thought she was going to do.
After she signs it, I can use my authority. Like I said, I am not abusing my authority.
As I got the signed paper, I said good night to her as she walked out of the office.
And I noticed how beautiful she was, as she twisted her little bottom as she walked out.
I remembered the day when I saw her at her window, in her underwear. I wanted to touch her, maybe roughly hurting her in the process. I wanted to jam my self in her and hear her scream as she begs me to stop. Than, I will make her yell that she loves me, and make her say it out loud. Even better, if I could do all this to her in front of all of the students in the psychology class. I will mark her as my territory, as I will fuck her senseless while the students watch.
I had closed the door, and took the pen that she had used to sign the paper. Thinking about how the hands that touched the pen must had ventured down to Miss Swan's cunt.
I liked it, and started to rub my self to get some relief as my penis was aching and it felt like it was about to explode.
Just to warn you all, I am not a pervert. I am just madly in love.
I had 134 people in my psychology class, and among them was Miss Swan.
So it was harder to give her special attention when the class was that big, so I knew how to get attention from her instead in class.
I gave out another essay, making it quite hard. And I also gave Miss Swan a D in it to see if she will respond. She usually gets A;s and B;s, so that probably wouldn't please her.
But it was a good way to get a conversation started, don't you think?
Miss Swan came into my office that evening with a gloomy look on her face. I was worried that this D may make her change her mind about her major, but she still seemed determined to get a decent grade in that class.
After helping her with her D paper, I told her I will raise it up to a B since she showed so much interest for psychology. And I almost melted when I saw her smile, and she kept on thanking me again and again.
It is great to have authority over some one, especially if the person is someone you loved. I wasn't going to abuse my authority, but maybe use it a little bit to make my life interesting.
"So, Miss Swan," I said as I cleared my throat, "are you quite busy in the afternoons?"
She looked back at me with a wide eyed expression. Probably that is what she is going to look if I asked her if she would shag me.
She shook her head to indicate that she wasn't busy, so I pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer in my desk.
The paper states clearly,
Dear Pupils
The psychology department is looking for an out standing
assistant during the time of 5 to 7 in the afternoons.
The student will be rewarded as they will get their grades
by a whole letter grade.
If they can make the appearance during those hours and
think they are fit for the job, please apply immediately.
*Ask for Daniel Mcferran for additional information.
Sign X ______________________
Miss Swan looked up at me with her cute little eyes. But dumbly asked me if the name "˜Daniel Mcferran' was mine.
I rolled my eyes as I took the paper from her, and I said yes.
I also told her that it would be nice to be recognized as a "˜person' instead of a "˜professor.'
she blushed at my bluntness, but brought back her posture.
"I am Professor Mcferran, interested in this. But why would you ask me?"
"Well, I know you are interested in psychology, and it will be a good experience for you.
And I already asked some other students but they said they weren't that committed to psychology because it wasn't their majors." I lied, because I knew a little bit of competition wouldn't be a problem. Just to let her know that if she declined I will ask another student for the position.
"What are the conditions?" She asked, making it straight to the point.
I took the paper in my hand and reread it, and thought of somethings that I could say that would benefit me.
"After you sign this, you are entitled to work for a semester everyday from 5 to 7 PM. Some times you help me put the grades in the computer or what not, but sometimes I won't have anything for you to do so you can just do your home work in the office."
She nodded, and grew silent for a while.
"Ok. It sounds like a good idea. Raising a letter for a class grade is a lot, and its not like I have a job."
Hell yes. I got her rapped around my hands. She is doing what I thought she was going to do.
After she signs it, I can use my authority. Like I said, I am not abusing my authority.
As I got the signed paper, I said good night to her as she walked out of the office.
And I noticed how beautiful she was, as she twisted her little bottom as she walked out.
I remembered the day when I saw her at her window, in her underwear. I wanted to touch her, maybe roughly hurting her in the process. I wanted to jam my self in her and hear her scream as she begs me to stop. Than, I will make her yell that she loves me, and make her say it out loud. Even better, if I could do all this to her in front of all of the students in the psychology class. I will mark her as my territory, as I will fuck her senseless while the students watch.
I had closed the door, and took the pen that she had used to sign the paper. Thinking about how the hands that touched the pen must had ventured down to Miss Swan's cunt.
I liked it, and started to rub my self to get some relief as my penis was aching and it felt like it was about to explode.
Just to warn you all, I am not a pervert. I am just madly in love.