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fucked?"
    I don't know how to respond. He keeps pinching me and my scalp stings from his grasp on my hair and his words send a thrill rushing through me. I'm wound so tight, one more pinch and I may shatter and come again without permission.
    I enjoy the punishment so much, I don't care.
    The Professor bends over me and nips the back of my neck with his teeth. His fingers, soaked with my juices, slides up the back of me and he shoves two of them into my tight back ring.
    I'm still a virgin back there, and I'm not sure he's the one I want to give that up to, but I am flying so high I can't think of anything he might do to me that I would say no to. And anal sex is definitely on my list of things to try. I've been developing another list. Not just people to fuck, but sexual acts to try.
    I want to be tied up and blindfolded, I want someone to take my ass, I want to fuck a woman, I want to be fucked outside, I want to give or have an orgasm in public, I want to be penetrated in all my holes at the same time, I want to be covered in whipped cream and chocolate sauce and have it licked off me, I want to try anal plugs and nipple clamps and shibari and maybe even a riding crop. I've been doing a lot of research online and there's so many possibilities out there. So many toys.
    I may have missed the beginning of the party, but I’m going to sample everything on offer now that I’m here.
    He pumps his fingers in and out of my rear for several minutes, his other hand still yanking on my hair. With every plunge, it stretches me and pulls as my tingling, warm ass.
    It feels divine.
    The Professor releases my hair and shoves me all the way back down onto the desk. The wood chills my nipples, making them pucker even more. He spreads my cheeks and I'm certain he's going to plunge in with no warning or preparation and I'm terrified. But also excited.
    Instead, he slams his long cock into my pussy.
    Hard.
    Oh. My. Word.
    My hands scramble for something to hold onto, for an anchor, my tits squeaking across the top of the desk. This is my new favorite position; his dick reaches so deep inside me it makes my belly ache. With each stroke, he slides all the way out of me, rubs the head of his cock between my folds, and shoves back inside. He holds my hips with an almost bruising grip, yanking me back towards him, his balls slapping against me. An orgasm starts to build and I fight against it. As much as I enjoy the spanking, I'm not sure I can handle any more today. My skin still burns from his punishment and will for days. It will be a nice reminder that will probably keep me horny long past the time it fades away. Going to his class is going to be difficult, watching him teach and knowing what we've done together.
    Maybe I'll need more extra credit down the line. Not part of my list, but still fun as hell.
    The Professor keeps fucking me, sending me closer and closer to oblivion.
    "Professor, please. Can I come? Please?" I've begged and apologized more today than ever in my life and I don't give a shit. I just want to come with his dick buried deep inside me. I want to clench him with my pussy until he finally loses that damn control.
    Instead of giving me permission, he pulls out of me completely. I almost sob, actual tears spring to my eyes. Dammit. Frustrated, I scoot back, trying to take him back in me.
    He swats my sore ass. "Stop. You're finally getting it, don't throw it all away."
    I subside, a little sullen. "Yes, Professor."
    "Don't worry. I'm going to give you a reward."
    He buries his face between my thighs, his mouth and tongue swirling and sucking and nipping at my cunt, my ass. His beard scratches and scrapes at my tender skin. We are both ravenous as he makes a meal of me. I whimper and try to keep breathing, try to keep quiet. My entire body trembles with the force of trying to hold back the waves of pleasure peaking within me. Fuck. It feels so fucking good.
    He raises my hips so he can reach the very sensitive bud and

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