All Chapters of Her Professor : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

121... 122...Isa came to a halt when she reached her correct classroom number, double checking the schedule pulled up on her phone. Stuffing the device back into the pocket of her jeans, she pushed open the door to the lecture hall, which was small but still relatively spacious. It could easily hold around 50 students, which was nothing compared to the larger lectures the student had attended earlier in the day. Being a couple minutes early on the first day of class, there were a decent number of students sprawled amongst the seats.The student took her seat in the third row closest to the chalkboard, removing her computer from her book bag and setting it down beside her. Before she even got the chance to fully settle in, a bubbly voice erupted next to her. "Hey, can I grab this seat?" The girl asked, motioning to the seat next to Isa. Isa, slightly stunned at the abrupt interaction, responded. "Yeah, of course."She replied before looking up and eventually rolling her eyes, earnin

Isa had persistent trouble staying focused the rest of the week. She couldn't tell if she was dreading the approaching Friday... or anticipating it. The size of the class dwindled significantly. Readings were lengthy, assignments rigorous, but Isa found the subject fascinating. And as intimidating as he was, Professor Ashford was a captivating and charismatic lecturer. He was extremely well-versed and knowledgeable in his field, warranting his many accolades and respect amongst peers. The week flew by, Isa almost forgetting about their post-class encounter on the first day..."The other day my roommate was telling me how she knows a bunch of girls who've tried to get favors outta Dr. Ashford if you catch my drift," Ashly spilled as she, Caleb, and Isa walked out of their final class for the week, the weekend finally in their grasps. For Isa, this meant it was Friday and she had an important paper to turn in by the evening."Damn, either he's gay or he takes his job really seriously."

Theodore hadn't had an established submissive in over a few years now. For one, his work had started to become more demanding as opportunities rose along with his success. But more substantially, the allure of it had faded. It was fun for the young man in his 20s, but now the professor wanted - needed - something deeper. Theodore had tried love, or at least attempted it. But those attempts quickly realized they could never compete with the professor's loyalty to his work. When he looked at Isa, he could see it. Her eyes were dark... brown like a barren forest in a frigid, snowless winter night. Yet amidst the trees was a flame. It was the same spark Isa saw in her professor that now plagued her fantasies. The sin, immorality, corruption of it all...No. She's a student. The relationship between a professor and student should always remain chaste. Although if we lived in a lawless society, Theodore would have Isa's hands bounded and her ass branded with his belt.This had to stop -