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Click hereHi y'all! This is my first story contribution to literotica, so any feedback would be most welcome!
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Boy this room was cramped. I found myself in a small room overpopulated with desks. My eye's lazily scanned the room for any interesting stimuli to keep me awake until class starts, but the lack of any windows, the plain white walls, and the hum of fluorescent industrial LED light's weren't of any use. One of the downsides of being a senior in college enrolled in more niche classes is getting the less glamorous classrooms I guess.
That's when she walked in.
The entire class hushed as they were immediately enchanted by her presence. The only audible sound at this point was the clicking of her open-toed heels as she walked to the desk at the front of the classroom. She was stunning. Her locks of curled blonde hair rested gently on her shoulders. Beautiful soft lips accentuated by blood red lipstick. Lovely curves adorned her figure, and those breasts. Oh my god are those lovely. I assumed it would be hard to pay attention in this class, but not because of a hot professor. How have I not heard of such a bombshell professor before? In the math department no less...
"Hello class, my name is Nicole Nightingale. This is my first semester teaching at this school. I am replacing Mrs. Smith who would have been teaching this class. I look forward to getting to know you all."
Well that answers that question. She spoke with such smooth confidence. She has such an enigmatic smile. The way she moved clearly indicated she knew how attractive she was.
"Now let's begin by reviewing the syllabus."
Mentally I checked out of any academic interest. My eyes were locked on her, but I started day dreaming. Her words simply became a lullaby as my mind drifted. I found myself staring at her feet. Her beautiful pedicured red toes perfectly visible on her heels. As she walked around the room the clicking of those heels was so hypnotic. I felt myself start to get hard. I had been so busy moving in and preparing for the week, I didn't have any time to relieve myself, and here I was a short distance away from one of the most stunning women I have ever seen.
"and what do you think Mr...?"
I looked up. She was looking right at me, and so was half the class. She must have noticed my lack of attention. Shit. Did she notice me staring at her feet?
"Wilder. Jack Wilder" I said sheepishly.
My attention shifted to the board. On it was a math problem related to what we would be covering this semester, but it seemed advanced. Did she want me to solve it? I had a spark of inspiration and walked over to the board. I did my best to write out and get solve what I could understand. I stopped, partway through and turned back around.
"That's all I've got." I said as calmly as I could
"That's impressive for the prerequisite knowledge you are assumed to have for this class Mr. Wilder. I'd like to speak with you after class about your experience in this subject." she said with a grin that seemed almost devious.
I gave her a nod, and my heart started pounding. I walked back to my seat. The rest of class went by with me trying to prepare myself for a conversation with Miss Nightingale at the end of class, and before I knew it the time had arrived. Everyone packed up and left. I was alone with my professor.
"So... are you liking the university so far?" I asked hoping to start some casual conversation as I walked up to her desk.
"So far yes, and I'm hoping soon I'll be able to enjoy it even better." She said while staring intensely into my eyes. I could feel my heart continue to pound as my nervousness rose. "You've intrigued me. You seem bright. What you did with that math problem was well into the skills you'll be learning in this class."
"Thank you ma'am." I felt some nervousness ease as she praised me.
"You do however, seem a little distracted." She said as she stood up. She took a step towards me bringing me in range of smelling her intoxicating perfume. "We may need to address that. I don't like it when my students can't pay attention." She was very close now. With her heels on she was just a bit taller than me. I felt so weak. Her presence was overpowering me.
"I'm sorry, I'll do better next time." I apologized. My cock started to grow in my pants again. This moment was becoming a little too intimate for me to handle.
"You'll also have to do better at hiding your excitement." She reached out and her fingernail brushed just above the head of my cock on my stomach as she emphasized the last word.
I froze. Was this a bad day to wear sweatpants, or am I getting lucky right now? She must've seen my bulge when I stood up to go answer the question on the board.
"You seem so nervous. I'm going to have to take special care to make you relax. Sit down in my chair." She ordered. That last command was firm. I obeyed, and my cock stiffened up fully. She walked over to the door and locked it.
"If you're going to be able to pay attention and do well in my class, you need to follow my directions. I'm going to make you ease up for me. Does that sound good?" she stated as she approached the desk.
"Um, yes miss." I agreed.
"Good boy. I'm going to have a lot of fun with you". She sat up on her desk in front of me. I focused on my breathing. My cock was so hard it began to hurt as it throbbed. "Oh you poor thing. That cock of yours is keeping you from relaxing. I'm going to have to calm it down." She teased as she placed one of her feet in my lap. "Now undo my heels."
Without thinking I got to work. I undid the straps that held her shoes to her soft feet. I released the left, then the right, and she rested both of her feet on my thighs.
"These seemed to be the source of your distraction earlier. So I'm going to use them to force all of that distraction out of you." She spread her legs, parting her skirt and giving me a view of the red lacy panties she was wearing. The color matched her lips, and her toes. "Now take off your clothes." She said sternly. I obliged. I was now naked in front of a goddess.
"Now that you've undone my heels and taken off your clothes, I wont be needing your hands. You will leave them at your side while I use you. Is that understood?" Her demeanor became much more demanding. She was ordering me what to do, and I was powerless to stop her.
"Yes Miss"
"Good Boy." She placed her feet back on my thighs and began to massage me. Her soft heels felt so good. "Your cock is going to belong to me this semester." With those words my cock was standing at full attention for its new mistress. "I will milk it whenever I want to keep you in line." She brushed my balls with her toes. I shuddered. She continued to tease upwards with one of her feet as she began rubbing my shaft. Her other foot worked its way up my stomach towards my nipples.
"Do you understand your new position Jack?" Her foot pressed down firmly on my cock and I nearly came.
"Yes Miss, my cock is yours." I could hardly think about anything else. The pleasure felt so good, I could cum at any moment. She was owning me with just her feet.
"Good. Now to prove your submission, you are going to cum when I finish counting down from five to one, and not a moment sooner." She reach one of her hands down and started rubbing herself over her panties. "Five..." The foot playing with my cock started to rhythmically move up and down my shaft. I can barely take it already, but I don't want to know what happens if I don't obey. "Four..." She began to moan as she rubbed herself more intensely. Her other foot playfully brushed across my nipples. "Three..." She was speeding up both rubbing me and rubbing herself. Her soft toes looked and felt so good against me. "Two... now be a good slut, and open your mouth." I obeyed and she lifted her foot up to my mouth. "One. Cum for me." She placed her toes on my tongue, and I instinctively sucked on them as I felt the cum erupt from my cock. I came hard and released all of my pleasure onto her leg as she continued to work my cock.
When I calmed down. I could see that she came too as she was shuddering and her panties were soaked.
"See to it that you come by my office before class from now on." She smiled wickedly.
What have I gotten myself into?
Fun, quick story. I like the characters and the position she gets him in. The counting down is also pretty hot, reminds me of some mind control stuff.