The Birthday Present

~Bonnie"Happy 21st birthday, Bon Bon!" Mum screamed happily, balancing a cake in her hands as I stepped out of my room, already dressed for school. I'd completely forgotten it was my birthday.I blew out the candle, leaned in, and kissed her cheek. "Thanks so much, Mum. I'll see you later, I'm late for school." I turned toward the door."Just like that? You're not going to cut the cake or show a little excitement? It's your birthday!" Her voice caught, half teasing, half hurt."And I've got you a gift. Wait right here." She dashed upstairs and returned with a big wrapped box, eyes bright. I stopped, chest tight. "I'm sorry, Mum, but I'm not taking any gift from you right now. If there's any gift I want, it's for you to get a husband. I hate seeing you alone. You act like you're okay, like you can handle everything, but you can't."The words tumbled out harsher than I meant. Her face crumpled,sadness flashing before she masked it."Mum, I'm sorry, I didn't mean…" "No, it's okay." S

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Walked Into Trouble

~BonnieI woke up earlier than usual, the pink G-string already on my mind before my eyes even opened fully. The house was quiet, Mum was still asleep downstairs I guess. I slipped out of bed, showered slowly and hot, letting the water run over me like it could wash away the nerves. It didn’t.Back in my room, towel dropped, I stood in front of the full length mirror. The pink lace sat low on my hips, thin straps framing my ass, the front barely covering anything. I turned side to side, heart already racing. Wrong. So wrong. But the wrongness felt like fire under my skin.I grabbed my phone, angled it behind me, snapped a few shots, back arched, ass out, the pink string disappearing between my cheeks. Then one from the front, my clothes not on yet, just the lace and my bare stomach. My thumb hovered over the screen for a full minute. Courage. Or stupidity. I opened the contact card he’d given me yesterday, his private number saved as M and attached the photos. No caption, I just s

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Show you...?

~BonnieI stayed pinned against the door, back flat to the wood, skirt hiked up just enough that the pink lace must have been showing at the edges. My breath came short and shallow, chest rising and falling under the tight crop top. The cleavage he’d pushed up earlier looked even more obscene now, nipples hard against the thin fabric from the cool air, or from him.Professor Marcellus didn’t touch me yet. He just stood there, inches away, eyes roaming slowly.Down my bare stomach, over the hem of the skirt, back up to my face. He tilted his head slightly, like he was studying a passage in one of his books.“You took the long way,” he said quietly. Not a question.I nodded. “You asked.”A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “I did.”He reached past me again, same motion as before but this time his forearm brushed the side of my breast as he turned the lock a second time, double checking. The click sounded final. No interruptions. No escape.He stepped back half a pace, gi

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Just Like That!

~BonnieI dropped to my knees the moment he said “open,” my heart hammering against my ribs. The carpet burned my skin, but I didn’t care. Professor Marcellus stood over me, trousers open, cock thick and flushed, already glistening at the tip from my earlier teasing.I wrapped my hand around the base, hot, velvet hard and leaned in. My tongue flicked out first, lapping slow circles around the head, tasting salt and him. He hissed above me, fingers threading gently into my hair, not pulling, just guiding.Then I took him deeper. Lips stretched wide, I slid down inch by inch until he bumped the back of my throat. I hollowed my cheeks, sucked hard, tongue pressing flat along the underside, swirling every time I pulled back. Saliva slicked him, dripping down my chin. I bobbed faster, messy and eager, moaning around his length so the vibration hummed through him.“Fuck, Bonnie,” he groaned, hips twitching. “Just like that.”I looked up, eyes watering, mascara smudged and locked gazes w

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what the fu...?

~BonnieThe next morning hit me like a soft hangover, not from alcohol, but from everything else. My body still remembered every place he’d touched, every sound I’d made against his desk. I woke up sore in the best way, the torn pink lace still balled up in the corner of my room like evidence I hadn’t bothered to hide. I showered slowly, let the hot water chase the ache, then dressed carefully, white blouse tied at the waist, high waisted black trousers that hugged my hips without screaming for attention, then I put on my low heels with glasses on. Professional enough for campus, subtle enough that only he would notice how the blouse gaped just right when I leaned forward.I was halfway to school, cab stuck in morning traffic when my phone buzzed.Mum.“Don’t forget, baby girl. Dinner tonight at The Orchid Hotel, 8 pm sharp. You’re finally meeting him, your new stepdad. Dress nice. I’m so excited for you two to get along. Love you “I stared at the message, thumb hovering. New step

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All Chapters of Hot Professor Is My Step Dad : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The Birthday Present

Walked Into Trouble

Show you...?

Just Like That!

what the fu...?