All Chapters of SINFUL DESIRES: THE PROFESSORS I CAN'T RESIST: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

My arms moved on their own, removing my clothes and crossing at the small of my back. The mystery man pulled a rope from the bag, looking rough and coarse and wrapped it tightly around my wrists. The knots bit into my skin as he secured them, pulling my arms down and tying the ends to the table leg. I was bent forward now, my chest pressed to the cold metal surface and my ass sticking out.He didn’t stop there. He grabbed more rope, looping it around my ankles and spreading my legs widely, tying each to the opposite table legs. I was completely exposed, helpless, unable to touch him or myself, and even unable even to shift away.“Good boy,” he murmured, running a hand down my back. My ass cheeks parted slightly, the cool air hitting my sore hole. I tugged at the ropes, testing them, but they held me down firmly. I started to panic but it was mixed with arousal.“Please… let me go,” I whispered, my voice weak.He laughed, a low, dark sound. “Let you go? After you tried to escape? No.

Each lash landed differently, some were fast snaps on my thighs, others were slow drags that built a lingering sting, and by the fifth strike, my back burned as welts rose hot against my skin. The mystery man paused, his hand rubbing over the marks roughly before he followed it with open-palmed spanks over the same spots, left cheek, right cheek and directly over the whip lines, my skin jiggling under the impact as the pain layered over itself.“Get up,” he barked after ten lashes, and before I could react, he yanked me to my feet by the hair and dragged me toward a metal chair in the corner, looking old and rusted. “Sit, with your ass on the edge.”I lowered myself slowly, the plug pressing deep as I settled, while the eggs buzzed inside me, the vibrations grinding against my prostate. He tied my ankles to the chair legs, spreading me wide again, then bound my wrists to the arms, the ropes tight, leaving me facing him, with my legs open, my cock pointing upward and my balls resting

Ronan’s POVI lay there on the cold floor, my chest heaving as every muscle in my body screamed from hours of torment. My skin burned with fresh welts and handprints, and my ass throbbed around the plug still lodged deep inside me. The eggs hummed faintly, a low teasing vibration that kept my cock half-hard despite my exhaustion.He stood over me, his shadow stretching long in the dim light of the cadaver room, his eyes gleaming with dark hunger as if he owned every inch of my broken body.“Get up,” he growled, his voice rough like gravel. “You think we’re done? I still have plans for you.”I pushed myself up on shaky arms, my knees scraping against the tiles as I struggled to stand. Cum had dried sticky on my thighs, mixing with sweat and lube. Before I could steady myself, he grabbed my chin and forced my gaze up to his.“Look at me when I talk. You’re my toy tonight. All night.”His thumb pressed against my lower lip, parting it, and I nodded weakly, my throat dry. “Yes, sir.” The

He picked up the whip again, but this time he coated the tails in oil, making them slick and heavy. The first strike landed wet against my lower back, more of a thud than a crack, the oil spreading warmth as it mixed with the burn. Two more followed across my shoulders, and I counted silently as my body rocked forward, the bell chiming softly with each movement.His hand followed, spanking the oiled skin, his palm sliding before cracking sharply, the oil making each strike louder and slicker. He focused on the tops of my thighs where they met my ass, each hit pushing me deeper into the table as the chain tugged at my balls.“Hear that bell? It means you’re my little plaything.”I whimpered in response, my face pressed into the surface.He reached underneath me, grabbing my sack through the chain, squeezing and rolling them slowly before pulling them back, stretching the skin until the ache built into something almost unbearable. My cock leaked onto the floor as I froze in place.The v

When I woke up, I was alone, and the mystery man was nowhere to be found. I didn’t need to check my watch or my phone to know what time it was, I could tell it was morning. I had Wyatt’s class, and I needed to be there.But the moment I tried to stand, pain shot through my body.My muscles were sore, my entire body aching, bruises covered my skin, and every movement felt heavy and stiff. I tried again, pushing myself up, but that was when I felt that something lodged inside me. It was a butt plug.My breath hitched as I reached back, fingers brushing the base. I tried to pull it out, but just before it could move, a sharp vibration shot through me. My body jerked instantly.“Oh…”The sensation was overwhelming, spreading through me in waves. It felt too good, too sudden, and all I could do was moan helplessly. My eyes darted around the cadaver room, searching, expecting to see the mystery man somewhere but he wasn’t there.Which meant someone else… or something else… was controlling i