Midterms were approaching fast, and Professor Vale had decided I needed “intensive training” away from campus.On Friday afternoon, he sent a car to pick me up. When I arrived at his house, he was already waiting with a sleek black bag packed.“We’re going to my private cabin for the weekend,” he told me, his steel-gray eyes gleaming with dark intent. “No phones. No distractions. Just you, me, and three full days of breaking you in properly.”The two-hour drive was torturous. He made me sit in the passenger seat with my legs spread and my dress pulled up, slowly fingering me the entire way without letting me come even once.By the time we reached the luxurious secluded cabin deep in the woods, I was a dripping, desperate mess.The moment we stepped inside the beautiful modern cabin, Professor Vale’s demeanor changed. The controlled professor disappeared, replaced by something much darker and more possessive.“Strip and get on your knees in the living room,” he ordered.I quickly remov
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