ログインBryce’s name lit up the screen as I opened the message.“I can’t get you out of my head, Jonathan. Come to this location. Now.”A pin dropped onto the map, and the location was somewhere on the edge of town. I glanced at the time, it read 11:45 PM, almost midnight.I stared at the message for a second, different thoughts running through my head, but my body reacted first. My cock twitched, the memory of his voice and his presence still fresh in my mind.I sat up immediately, because this right here was what I wanted. His control…the way he pulled me in deeper without even trying and I was already falling.I threw on jeans and a hoodie, skipping underwear, the rough fabric brushing against my skin in a way that only made me more aware of my body. I laced my sneakers quickly, grabbed my keys, and slipped them into my pocket. The dorm hallway was empty as I stepped out, the cool night air after the rain hitting me the moment I got outside.Getting a taxi wasn’t difficult, my eyes fixed
“Please, Professor.” I breathed, staring at my hard dick in the mirror. “Inspect me…touch me anywhere.'He laughed softly and darkly. “Not yet, don’t be in a hurry, Jonathan. Bend over and place your hands on your knees.”I folded forward, my ass out toward him. His fingers ghosted the air near my cheeks, making me shiver. “Spread them more.”With bound hands, it was hard, but I reached back awkward, pulling my cheeks apart more. The cool air hit my exposed skin, and I saw Bryce in the reflection, his eyes fixed on it, his tongue wetting his lips. “It looks so tight.” he murmured. “I bet it aches.”He straightened, leaving me bent and displayed. “Crawl to the bed and get on all fours.”The belt tugged as I lowered, my knees hitting the floor again and crawling felt humiliating, my balls swinging and cock almost dragging. Bryce sat on the edge, his legs spread, watching like a king. “Do it slower…arrch your back and push that ass up.”I did, every inch a burn of embarrassment and he
My heart raced as I stared at my phone, my body still buzzing from the fact that I just spoke to Bryce. It was unbelievable but what was more unbelievable was the fact that he was vulnerable with him, telling me one of his deepest secrets. I sat there staring at the screen of my phone, waiting for a text or a call again, that didn't end up coming. The rain pounded harder outside, matching the storm in my head. Was Bryce now done with me already? Would this be the end of the little closeness that the both of us had? No, that can’t happen. I still wanted more to happen between the both of us. Suddenly, someone knocked on my dorm room and it made me freeze, my heart racing. Who the hell would knock on my door this late? I knew that it wasn’t any of my friends because they’ve told me so many times that coming to my space can be very boring. I was the boring friend so I hardly had people come over to say hi to so who was the person at the door?Was it the mystery man, here to claim his
Bryce’s confession hit me harder than I expected. It wasn’t just the words, but the weight behind them and the raw honesty he didn’t even try to hide. For the first time, I saw him clearly, not just the hot professor everyone admired from a distance, not just the confident man who always seemed in control, but someone else entirely. A man who had been hurt and a man who carried that hurt quietly, burying it under authority and restraint. I couldn’t help but imagine how tough it must have been for him dealing with Alex and how much he would have regretted having a thing with him. Slowly, almost without thinking, my hand lifted, reaching out as if I could touch that hidden part of him and prove I understood him. “I’m not Alex,” I said, my voice softer. “I won’t run. You need to believe me when I say that. Alex was a coward and wasn’t sure of what he wanted but I’m different. ”I swallowed, my pulse picking up, but I didn’t stop talking. “What we did in your office…” I let out a small
Bryce’s voice trailed off, and I could hear him breathing hard on the other end. The rain outside my window picked up again, hitting the glass like it was trying to break in. I sat on the edge of my bed, naked, my heart pounding. Part of me wanted to hang up, to end this before it hurt me more, but another part of me, the one that had craved him for so long, kept me glued to the phone.“If anyone finds out what?” I pushed, my voice shaky but firm. “That you fucked your student? That you made me take your load and then pissed in my ass like I was yours? We already did it, Bryce. What’s one more time? What’s there to be bothered about or scared of?”He let out a long breath, like he had been holding it in for too long. “It’s not just that, Jonathan. It’s me. I always want more. From the start, when I kept seeing you in class… then when I saw you reading that textbook… even before you called my name, I knew I shouldn’t look twice but I did. And now… God, those videos you sent? They lit s
To make sure Bryce’s attention was taken away from my bruises, I needed to do something or at least say something but nothing was coming to my head, not until I looked down at my body and a thought came to me, making me smile. I snapped a picture of myself from the waist down, naked, just my groin showing, with a bit of my pubes and a glimpse of my penis peeking out.It was a very bold move, and I didn’t even know what I was doing, but I just found myself wanting to do it. Unfortunately for me, Bryce saw the picture and didn’t react to it. He didn’t even reply, and I hated that. But now that I’d started, there was no way I was going to stop. Just picturing the look on his face, his shock, his arousal, whether it was accurate or not pushed me to keep going.I lay back on my bed, the sheets cool against my bare skin. The rain outside had slowed to a drizzle, tapping softly on the window. My heart raced as I stared at the screen, waiting for those three little dots to appear, but I got n
I walked right past the front row, my heart still racing, and dropped into my middle seat. The chair creaked under me, and I let out a small sigh as I held my bag on my lap like a shield. I sat there for maybe a minute, fiddling with my zipper and telling myself that it was fine but then the messa
With a heavy sigh, I walked out of the lecture hall, the door swinging shut behind me with a dull thud that echoed my mood. I glanced down at my watch and saw that I still had a couple minutes before my next class so I had no chance to run home and just sleep. The courtyard it was, then. A place
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“You left?” The words slipped out before I could stop them. I slapped a hand over my mouth quickly. “Sorry. Go on.”“Yeah, that's it. I wasn't there anymore. And also, I don't think I want to take things further with us. So, no dorm visits and no dancing at parties, nothing can happen between the b







