My Forbidden Lessons with Professor Theodore

Every head around me turned in shock.

My face burned.

This is so embarrassing. Who on earth is it?!

Who the hell has my empathy doll? Who is messing with it at a time like this and humiliating me in front of everyone?

Bastard. Just wait until I catch you!

I screamed in my head.

Professor Theodore gave me a knowing look, as though he could see right through me. A faint, wicked smile tugged at his lips.

But instead of making things hard for me, he came over to help.

"Dalia, if you aren't feeling well, go home and get some rest."

I couldn't tell whether it was on purpose, but as he helped me up, his thigh brushed against my ass, then rubbed against it twice.

No! It can't be! That is Professor Theodore!

He's the very definition of elegant and aloof.

I quickly stepped away from Theodore and said, "Thank you, Professor. I'm fine. I can manage."

Theodore didn't push. He nodded and let me return to my seat.

I was on edge the entire class.

I was terrified that whoever had found the doll would lose control, grope me everywhere, and leave me trembling.

But whoever it was had enough sense to stop until class ended.

After class, I still couldn't settle down.

As I walked, I kept thinking back to everywhere I'd been, wondering where I might have dropped the empathy doll.

As I followed a tree-lined path, someone clamped a hand over my mouth. Then a powerful grip dragged me into a stall in a nearby restroom.

I fought desperately. When I twisted around, I saw Leon and Lucien from my class holding me.

I scolded, "Are you insane? What do you think you're doing?"

Leon gave me a creepy grin.

"What are we doing? Dalia, you must be so horny. We're here to take care of that for you!"

Lucien chimed in, "Exactly, you little slut. You started moaning like a bitch in heat right there in Professor Theodore's class. What, because he's young and handsome? I bet just imagining him fucking you has your pussy soaking wet!"

I ignored their filthy words and wrenched free of Leon's grip.

"Fuck off! If you're both that horny, lock yourselves in a bathroom and jerk off!"

I tried to leave, but the two of them pulled me back.

Leon pulled down his pants. His cock was already hard, and big enough to terrify me.

Leon looked at me and swallowed.

"Dalia, why don't you help us out? Put that clever little mouth of yours to work."

Lucien eagerly pulled down his pants too.

"That's right, Dalia. Surely the two of us can do better than Professor Theodore?

"Don't just get worked up over him in class. We can take good care of you, too."

And with that, Lucien grabbed my head and tried to force it down.

His cock was suddenly inches from my face. That musky scent filled my nose.

I tried to pull away, but they held me in place.

I tried to scream, but the spot was secluded and almost no one passed by.

That corner of campus was infamous as a hookup spot for students looking for a thrill.

Footsteps came closer. Someone was coming!

Thinking someone might save me, I screamed, "Help! Somebody help me!"