Horny Student Novels & Stories

This was planned. "The rogue girl has been getting above herself," Marcus said. Professor Thorne was conveniently absent. The other students were gone. It was just me and three boys who outweighed me. Great. One of Marcus's friends - a tall, muscular boy named Soren - flexed something in his hands. I recognized it immediately. It was a shock collar. Upper-year students sometimes used them for "unauthorized behavior control” on wild juniors or to torture people brought in for questioning. I'd heard about them but never had one used on me.

Not sexually—there are strict rules against that—but he can still put his hands on my body whenever he wants. We have to stay virgins for our future husbands. Yes, we have sex classes. Practice sessions. But only females are allowed to participate. We’re trained in… creative ways. I know Henry wants to touch me. His eyes crawl over my body every chance he gets, and he’s always finding the smallest excuse to punish me. He and his pack of friends are the worst kind of people. The top-tier assholes of this twisted university. “Someone needs to beat you down, Danika. Collar you like the dog you are,” Henry snaps, his face inches from mine.

She’s almost drooling. One of her friends, hair being twisted coyly around her fingers as she bites her lips responds, “I don’t care if he gyms or injects those muscles into his arms. All I know is I want them around my neck,” she makes the most sexually hungry face I have seen in a while, “Right now.” I really shouldn't, but a short laugh escapes me. What would Christian do if he found out the students in his lecture were busy drooling over his arms instead of listening to what he’s saying?

Some were busy talking about Henry, how he's their crush, and how much they hate Chloe. "Did you see Chloe stopped bullying?" I saw a text and I squinted my eyes reading carefully. "Yeah ever since the new girl arrived, guess the girl is her target" someone replied. "I hate the girl" someone texted. "Why? She's pretty" another student replied. I clicked on the group information to know how many students are in the group. Wow, 50? I didn't know we were this much, I bet not all attend classes. "Whatever, my Henry hugged me today" a girl texted, I checked her name and saw princess. Ohh, she's the one Henry hugged.

The students were having a field day with this. “CHOKE ME WITH THAT BIG COCK OF YOURS," The girl with the fake boobs commanded as she went on her knees, sticking her tongue out. “I didn't know you were into this kinky shit, Prissy Pants,” Nigel whispered. I looked at him and saw his phone in his hands. He must have somehow got my number when he picked up my phone earlier. This only made me regret not having a passcode to open my phone. “That's it, Miss Whitmore. See you in detention after school."

The other two students were holding her down and attempting to cut her hair. “What are you three doing?” Charles barked, causing all three students to jump. The girl holding the scissors, a brunette with a pointed face and a guilty look in her eyes, quickly dropped the scissors behind a nearby shelf—but Charles had already seen them. “Who are you?” the male student, a tall and muscular young man with blond hair and green eyes, retorted. Charles shrugged. “I’m the person who’s going to get you both expelled if you don’t leave this girl alone,” he said, leaning over a little to get a closer look at the third student, who was currently clutching her black hair and practically trembling. “Are yo

Students around at witnessing the shit happening and not even bothering to report to the Dean. "Everyone," the girl called for all the students' attention. "You all idolize this bitch? She's a freaking whore! She's flirting with my man behind my back and even asking him for sex next week! Can you guys imagine that?" Hunter recognized the girl, it was Mr. Jones' daughter. The heir of their hotel businesses. The bitch Mr. Jones trying to match with him for business matters. "Karina." Hunter's forehead creased when he recognized the owner of the voice. Was it Krysie?

He was very handsome wearing a white lab oat and under his lab coat was a black polo and black fitted pants. “Wahhh!” “Oh my God!” “Shit!” “Oh my Gosh!” “He looks so hot!” “Take me home!” “Love me!” “I’m willing to give my Virginity!” “I’m free tonight baby!” “Eat me out!” “So Handsome!” “The muscles are killing me!” “My gosh! He’s so hot!” “The serious face is making me wet!” Lintek naman oh! The female students were screaming and shouting while the men seemed to be insecure with the handsome creature in front of them.

Everyone giggled except Angie, who elected to fall asleep. The time flew by. The twins graduated high school and we had a big party for them. Little Angie cheered her older sisters at the party. Then, before we knew it, it was time for them to start nursing school. One day they came home with strange expressions on their faces. It was my day off so I watched them walk in and knew that something had happened. I hugged them and asked if they wanted to tell me what the problem was. Finally Jenna spoke, "There is this one guy in our class who is an absolute asshole. He just decided to grope us without even asking if we were interested. Sophia broke his nose, and I kicked him in the balls. He thr

He grabbed my hair and touched my earlobe with his tongue. "I can do anything, Sinitsina! For example,humiliate a stupid blonde. And then she would be kicked out of the University! You're a terrible kisser!" he pushes me away from him, and I feel humiliated. "Do you treat all your students like this?" He turned and laughed slyly. "No, no, only with the incompetent!" he addressed me personally. " Why did you leave those students who were brazenly kidnapped in Paris?" "How do you know? Tell me, or I won't answer for myself!" ferocious as a demon, he began to torture me.