Lahat ng Kabanata ng Tied Up By My Hot Professor: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

"Azira Sidorov."I whip around at the sound of that voice. The way it called my name. It could only be one person. One person who could make all the hairs on my arm straighten.Oh God.He's here.The bass-thumping music grows louder and my heart is pounding against my rib cage as he takes the empty seat by my side. His unique hazel eyes are fixed on me like lasers, burning holes into my skin.I didn't want to come out tonight, but Natalya wouldn't take no for an answer. Now, I'm glad she wouldn't. I'm glad I didn't stay home.As I glance over at Professor Luigi and our eyes meet, it feels like an intense jolt of electricity pulses through my veins, forcing me to break eye contact and sending my heart rate into overdrive. I open my mouth, sucking in air greedily.Sweet Jesus.He's so unbelievably beautiful, with dark hair cut to a medium length and always styled without a hair out of place and a strong jaw with just the exact right amount of stubble. His eyes move from me as he glares

"Professor, please. Have mercy!"Screams fill my ears as I lash the student again with a whip.When did I become so detached from my humanity?A question that so frequently rises inside of me every time I have a student down in my basement lately. Perhaps the more important question is, do I even have any humanity left anymore?The infliction of pain no longer gives me the same satisfaction it used to give me. In fact, this has almost become boring as I watch the welts appear on his back.The depravity inside of me is becoming more impossible to quench with each day that passes. It's because there's a beast that lives within me that has an appetite for more heinous acts. For blood. I swallow hard and lash him for the last time, my heart keeping a steady, unaffected rhythm. There was a time when this kind of torture used to excite me, but it appears I've surpassed such rudimentary delights.The boy slumps in the chains as I set down the whip."You are free to go." I walk toward him and

My heart skips a beat as he snatches the essay from my hand violently. "Thank you, Miss Sidorov." He doesn't meet my gaze. "Now get to your next class."I swallow hard, feeling disappointed. Ever since the night at the bar before winter formal, he's been short with me and barely meets my gaze. "Yes, sir."And yet I can't stop fantasizing about him. It's as if he plagues my every waking moment and sleeping. There's barely a dream I've had that doesn't feature him.His jaw clenches just before I turn around and walk out of the classroom. Perhaps my disappointment is because ever since I found out Eva married Principal Byrne over winter break, I've had hope that maybe there's a chance for my crush on Luigi to turn into something else.If she can end up with a professor, then why can't I?I know it's crazy, because Professor Luigi is nothing like Principal Byrne. He's tormented and mean, and he loves punishing people. When I said it, almost jokingly to my friends, they all thought I was f

The knock at the door stiffens my spine as adrenaline pulses through my veins. Whenever I get a knock at the door during a free period, it's always a student being sent for punishment. My blood lust from earlier this morning when I punished that boy still hasn't cleared.I clear my throat. "Who is it?""Azira Sidorov."The blood rushes south at the sound of her voice and heat slams into me like a freight train. It's my luck that it would be her while I'm struggling to maintain control of my sadistic urges.Could she really be here for a punishment session?Merely forty minutes ago she stood in front of me and handed me her essay, which ironically I'm grading now. She barely masked the disappointment on her face as I snatched it from her without really paying her much attention and told her to get to her next class.I realize I've been silent too long when her voice calls again from the other side of the door. "May I come in?"The sweet sound of her voice makes my cock harder than it's

The cafeteria is busy because I'm late for breakfast. My friends are already sitting at our usual table. I make my way through the crowd and grab a tray of pancakes before heading over to join them.I sit in my usual seat, wincing as I do."Still hurts?" Adrianna asks, noticing my discomfort."Yeah." I nod, spooning a forkful of pancakes into my mouth. It's been five days since my punishment from Luigi, but the bruises he inflicted this time on my back are far worse than the ones he inflicted when I was in ninth grade and the cut is only just healing. "I guess he got a bit heavy-handed compared to the last time I got sent to him."Eva clears her throat. "Luigi's corporal punishment is barbaric, if you ask me."Nat shakes her head. "What do you expect from a school like this?""You really shouldn't have stuck up for me like that to coach."I smile as Adrianna hates it when people get in trouble because of her, but it wasn't only that. "Isn't that what friends do?" I shrug. "After all,