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Chapter 2: I WALK INTO THE FACULTY HOUSE IN A MASK AND LET MY JIE JIE TOUCH ME IN FRONT OF THEMThe faculty residence is a large, older house set back from the main campus path. Warm light spills from the downstairs windows. Elena does not knock. She opens the side door with a key like she has done it a hundred times and pulls me inside after her.The air smells like expensive liquor and perfume.We step into a wide living room that has been cleared of ordinary furniture. Low couches and armchairs form a loose circle. Soft music plays from somewhere unseen. There are already people here—men in open collars and rolled sleeves, a few women in elegant dresses, and three other girls in the same kind of short skirts and masks that I am wearing. The girls are barefoot. One of them is on her knees between a man’s legs, head moving slowly. Another is draped across a professor’s lap while he strokes the inside of her thigh like he is thinking.No one looks surprised to see us.Elena’s hand sta

Chapter 4: I WAKE UP WITH PERFECT GRADES AND LET MY JIE JIE FINISH WHAT SHE STARTEDThe grade portal updates at 6:14 a.m.I am still in Elena’s bed when the notification lights up my phone. She brought me home last night, cleaned me in the upstairs bathroom of the faculty house, then walked me through the dark streets with her arm around my waist like I might break. I fell asleep in her room because she told me to. The plug is gone. The mask is on her nightstand. My body is sore in places I did not know could be sore.I open the app with shaking fingers.Microeconomics midterm: A.
Statistics midterm: A.
The red “failing” flags are gone. Both courses now show a clean, protected trajectory toward the end of the semester.Elena is already awake, watching me over the rim of a coffee cup. She does not look surprised.“I told you,” she says softly. “The exchange works.”I stare at the screen until the numbers blur. Relief and nausea and a low, residual heat twist together in my stomach. The

Chapter 2: MY HUSBAND WATCHES ANOTHER MAN EAT MY CUNT ON THE HOOD OF A CAR AND THEN TAKES HIS TURNDavid’s shoes stop right beside my head.I keep my eyes closed behind the mask. My thighs are still spread. Mr. Cole’s mouth is still wet against me, two fingers still buried inside, the orgasm he almost gave me still trembling just under the surface. The short plaid skirt is shoved up to my waist. The white blouse is open enough that the tops of my tits spill out. I look exactly like what I am right now—a masked whore on the main stage of an underground showroom.Mr. Cole lifts his head just enough to speak.“She’s close. You want the next one or you just watching tonight?”David’s voice comes from directly above me, low and rough in a way I have not heard in months.“I’ll take the next one. Finish what you started first. I want to see her come on your tongue.”The words hit harder than any touch.Mr. Cole goes back down without another word. His tongue flattens over my clit and rubs in

Chapter 4: MY HUSBAND KEEPS ME CUFFED AND MAKES ME COME UNTIL I CAN’T SPEAKThe wand is still pressed to my clit when the third orgasm finally starts to fade.I am shaking so hard the cuffs rattle against the metal ring. Tears have soaked the edges of the mask. My voice is already wrecked from screaming. David does not turn the wand off. He only eases the pressure enough to keep me twitching on the edge of overstimulation while he looks down at the mess between my thighs—his cum, my slick, the base of the still-vibrating toy still seated inside me.“You’re prettier like this,” he says quietly. “Masked. Cuffed. Dripping. This is the version of you that opened that profile and left the house in a little skirt with nothing underneath.”He pulls the wand away. The sudden absence makes me whimper. He shuts it off and sets it aside, then reaches down and slowly works the curved toy out of my cunt. The wet sound is filthy. A thick trickle of cum follows it onto the leather. He leaves the sma