The professor's lewd appearance

In a high-end office building near Ginza, at the Kondo Psychological Clinic, I lay on a comfortable recliner, guided by Dr. Kanako, and recounted my condition to soothing music.

Dr. Kanako, about 35 years old, exuded the charm of a mature woman and was very beautiful and captivating. After recording my medical history, she said to me, "Ms. Kojima, based on your description, I understand your situation. Professor Ohno holds a very important place in your heart. For the sake of your future life, you need to try to diminish his influence." "But I can't do it! Doctor, do you have any good suggestions?" "Try to talk about your relationship with Professor Ohno, especially the parts that are most memorable. This way, I can try to provide some treatment options to help you lessen your longing for him." I was somewhat embarrassed to speak, after all, my relationship with the professor was so wicked and lewd. Dr. Kanako noticed my hesitation and reassured me, "Ms. Kojima, I am a professional psychologist, and protecting my clients' privacy is my duty. You don't need to worry!" So, under Dr. Kanako's guidance, I began to recount my past with the professor.

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My first encounter with the professor's fate happened over two years ago. It was my final year of university, preparing for my dissertation defense. To prepare, I participated in many research experiments at the medical school. Suddenly one day, I received a call to Professor Ohno's private laboratory.

It was a bright spring day. I wore a neat ponytail, a simple long-sleeved t-shirt, a preppy blue mini-skirt, black knee-high socks, and a pair of small stilettos. Because my legs are particularly beautiful, stockings and stilettos are my favorite outfit.

The professor's laboratory was on the second basement level; the entire floor was dedicated to his labs. I arrived at the lab door with trepidation. After knocking, Professor Ohno quickly opened the door. "Professor, did you call for me?" "Oh, it's Kojima-kun. Yes, come in." I entered the lab, sat down in the lounge area, and the professor brought two cups of coffee, sat opposite me, and handed me a report. "Take a look at this first!" When I received the report, I found it was an investigation into academic papers. One of my papers was accused of plagiarism and fabrication, and the evidence was very detailed and conclusive!

I panicked instantly. "Professor, I..."

Professor Ohno smiled. "Don't be nervous. I noticed you not because of that, but because of that experiment two months ago. That experiment on preventing human pigmentation!" The professor stood up and said, "I noticed that you were the most successful among all the female samples. I need your body to cooperate for the next research. I need your full cooperation!" He walked up to me, looked at me, and continued, "After you graduate, you will stay as my teaching assistant. I have a villa next to the school. You can live there..." He suddenly sat down next to me, put his arm around my shoulder, and whispered in my ear, "As my personal test subject!" I was startled by the sudden male contact and struggled to stand up. The professor suddenly said sternly, "It seems you haven't grasped the situation yet, Kojima! Do you want me to publish this report? That would ruin your reputation, and you'd never be able to establish yourself in the medical field again!" Hearing this, I stopped struggling. Yes, did I still have a choice? The professor said gently, "Don't worry, as long as you behave, no one else will see this report. Then you can become a full-time teaching assistant, and I'll give you a monthly stipend of one million yen. All you have to do is obey completely." Thinking about how I would lose all my freedom and be at the mercy of this man, I began to sob softly. After trying to comfort me for a while, seeing I was still crying, the professor suddenly became impatient and slapped me across the face, yelling, "You slut, it seems I have to teach you a lesson before you'll behave!" I was stunned and collapsed onto the sofa, at a loss. The professor glared at me and said, "Here are my instructions. If you don't do them properly, I'll release the report! Now, lean back on the sofa and put your feet up on the sofa!" I was terrified and quickly obeyed, leaning back on the sofa and putting my feet up on the edge. My black high heels rested on either side of my buttocks. This position caused my miniskirt to ride up, and I quickly reached out to cover my exposed skin.

The professor stood a meter in front of me and continued to command, "Lift up your skirt and tuck it into the waistband!" Doing so would expose my underwear, and I hesitated, not moving. The professor slapped the inside of my right thigh, and I cried out in pain. Then he slapped the inside of my left thigh!

I had no choice but to reach up and lift my skirt, revealing my sexy black lace underwear between my legs. The professor looked at me with amusement and laughed, "I never imagined that the seemingly innocent Kojima would like to wear such lewd underwear!" I blushed, tucked my skirt in, and immediately covered my underwear, squeezing my legs together to block the professor's burning gaze.

"Next command: grab your knees from the outside with both hands and spread them apart!" This command was too cruel, and I hesitated again. The professor immediately raised his hand, and I quickly obeyed, spreading my legs. But the professor wasn't satisfied and still slapped the inside of each of my thighs once, then made me spread my legs wide.

At this moment, my cheeks were flushed, and I slumped on the sofa, my blue miniskirt clinging to my slender waist. My two straight thighs were folded, and my two delicate hands held the backs of my legs, struggling to spread them more than 120 degrees apart.

This position exposed my crotch even more completely; my buttocks were sitting on the edge of the sofa, my underwear barely covering my private parts, with a few pubic hairs peeking out from the sides.

The way I hugged my legs made me look like a slut, posed for anyone to enjoy.

The professor nodded in satisfaction, sat down on the floor in front of me, facing directly between my legs, and said, "Very good, very obedient. Now, keep this position and answer my questions." He gently moved closer to my legs, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is Kojima a virgin?" I suppressed my embarrassment and answered in a voice barely above a whisper, "No." Another slap landed on my inner thigh. "Louder!" I sighed, and had no choice but to raise my voice, "I'm not a virgin!" "When was your first time?" "When I graduated from high school."

"And the most recent time?"

"I haven't had one since high school,"

the professor said, surprised. "Kojima-san is so pretty, how come you don't have a boyfriend?" "Because I wanted to focus on my studies, I didn't date anyone during university." "Is that so? You're lying, Kojima-san!" The professor stared into my eyes, as if he could see right through me. "Tell the truth, what's the reason?" "It's because I'm a bit frigid." The professor was very surprised to hear this. "Let me check." I felt a large hand reach between my legs, groping through my underwear, and then finding my clitoris, starting to gently rub it. Caught off guard, I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together, and immediately another slap landed on my thigh. This time the force was great, and my inner thigh muscles were starting to cramp. I quickly hugged my thigh to maintain my posture.

The professor continued to question me while rubbing my clitoris, "How can you be sure you're frigid?" I could only endure the humiliation and answer, "Because the first time I had sex, it was very dry inside, and it hurt a lot." "Which inside?" "It's...it's inside the vagina."

"Next time, say 'pussy,' answer again."

"It's...it's because my pussy was very dry."

My ears started to turn red because of the lewd words, and my clitoris began to slowly heat up under the professor's rubbing. The cruel questioning and discipline continued.

"Have you ever masturbated? Tell the truth!"

"Yes...yes.

" "When was the last time you masturbated?"

"The day before yesterday.

" "How did you masturbate?"

"I rubbed my clitoris with my fingers.

" "And then?"

"Then...I inserted my fingers into my vagina, oh, no, I inserted my fingers into my pussy." The professor was very satisfied and increased the pressure of rubbing my clitoris, while his thumb was also placed on the pussy and making circles. A weak current began to radiate from my lower body.

"How long does it take you to reach orgasm through masturbation?"

"Hmm... about ten minutes."

"Besides the bedroom, have you ever masturbated in other places?"

"Hmm... I've tried it in the bathroom."

"Have you ever used a vibrator for masturbation?"

"No."

"Have you ever watched porn?"

"Yes, I watched it with my female classmates in the dorm."

The question-and-answer session lasted for more than ten minutes, and I gradually got used to the initial shame and started answering more fluently. The professor's touch was very good, and I felt waves of pleasure surging through my clitoris.

"Have you ever touched your anus?"

"No...no."

The professor suddenly grinned mischievously and swept his little finger across my anus. It was the first time that place had been touched, and I couldn't help but lift my buttocks.

"Does it feel good to have your anus touched?"

"No. "

"Then I'll continue touching you."

"No, it's dirty there."

"Remember who's in charge here! Beg me to play with your anus!"

"No...no."

Two slaps landed on my lifted buttocks, and he whispered, "Please play with my anus," tears finally streaming down my face. I, with my beautiful appearance and excellent grades, had never suffered such humiliation!

The professor began to gently tease my perineum and anus with his other hand, and an electric shock-like sensation began to spread. I unconsciously squinted my eyes and actually started to enjoy the feeling.

"How tall is Kojima-san?" "

168 cm."

"And your weight?"

"47 kg."

"What's your bra size?"

"It's... 36C."

"Are you feeling pleasure now?"

"No... no."

I got another slap on the butt and couldn't help but gasp. A finger was held up in front of my eyes, with a clear layer of sticky fluid on the fingertip. "What is this, Kojima-san?" "I... I don't know." "It's all wet through your underwear, it's Kojima-san's vaginal fluid! Answer me, what is this?" "Yes, it's my vaginal fluid." "Are you feeling pleasure?"

"Yes!"

"Then Kojima-san isn't frigid, so what is it?"

"I... I don't know."

"Is she a little slut?"

"Yes, Kojima is a little slut!"

With the obscene questions and answers, my psychological defenses crumbled little by little, and increasingly lewd words came out of my mouth.

"What color areolas and nipples?"

"They're magenta."

"Really magenta? I mean now!"

"After the last experiment, they've slowly turned pink."

"Do you touch your breasts when you masturbate?"

"Yes, I do, I knead my nipples."

"Can you let Master see my nipples?"

"Please... please play with my nipples, Master."

I could say such lewd things without the professor forcing me; an hour ago, this was something I wouldn't have dared to even think about. The professor pulled up my t-shirt and made me hold it in my mouth, then pushed up my black bra, exposing a pair of full, beautiful breasts. The flesh was snow-white, the areolas small, and the pink nipples, about the size of peanuts, were already engorged and erect.

The professor couldn't get enough of these breasts; under his large hands, they changed shape constantly, the nipples squeezing out from between his fingers, which he then sucked on. I spread my thighs wide, biting my shirt, clearly posing for him to play with me. My snow-white neck arched high from the stimulation, and I let out muffled moans of pleasure.

The professor skillfully teased my nipples, sometimes gently licking them, sometimes sucking them hard, sometimes rubbing them with his teeth. I had never received such intense stimulation before. Soon my nipples were engorged and swollen, and my vagina couldn't help but leak a stream of lustful fluid.

The professor looked up, admiring my dazed state, and continued to tease my nipples, asking, "Does Master's playing with you feel good?" "Yes," I answered indistinctly, still biting my shirt.

"Where else would you like Master to play with?" "

My clitoris, please play with my clitoris, Master!" I had completely lost all sense of shame. The emptiness of my clitoris from lack of caresses made me eagerly beg the professor to continue playing with it.

"Is Kojima's clitoris pink too?"

"Yes, her clitoris, vagina, and anus are all pink!" "Let Master admire them." "Please...please let Master admire Kojima's clitoris and vagina!"

The professor laughed with satisfaction, grabbing the middle of my underwear and forcefully pulling it open to the side. My tender vagina was immediately revealed, my pink clitoris erect, my pubic hair a mess, and my vaginal fluid flowing down my buttocks. The professor gestured for me to grab my underwear myself, and I struggled to reach out and pull it to one side of my buttocks. The professor

stepped back, admiring the beautiful sight before him. There was Kojima Miko, the most beautiful girl in the medical school, leaning against the sofa, her hair slightly disheveled, her starry eyes half-closed, breathing slightly, her alluring little mouth biting the hem of her t-shirt, and a blush of excitement on her snow-white neck. Her black bra was pushed down to her neck, exposing her full, jade-like breasts. Her pink nipples, already erect from the previous licking, were exposed. Below her flat stomach, her miniskirt was rolled up to her waist, her legs folded, her hands pulling them apart to their limit. Her black panties were pulled to the side, her slender right hand forcefully pulling them open, revealing the beautiful pink depths of her pubic area! Her clitoris, vagina, and anus were all temptingly pink, her clitoris swollen and erect, her vagina, from the previous play, with its labia parted and the opening exposed, flowing with lustful fluid that trickled down her perineum and down to her anus!

I waited a moment, but the expected play didn't happen. I opened my eyes in confusion and found the professor watching my shameful state with a teasing look. I cried out, overwhelmed by intense shame, but the professor's warning made me dare not move. My body's craving for pleasure quickly eroded my defenses. The professor's encouraging gaze was the final straw. I gently opened my mouth and pleaded softly, "Master, please play with my island!" The professor smiled triumphantly, stepped forward, and pulled me forward. Instantly, half of my buttocks lifted off the sofa, dangling in mid-air. My upper body lay supine on the sofa, my vulva facing upwards, my anus pointing forward—utterly lewd! The professor sat cross-legged in front of the sofa, burying his face in my clitoris, kissing it with his hot tongue. Under his licking, my clitoris felt an explosive pleasure. Two long, slender fingers, wet with my juices, were inserted into my vulva, twisted into a pretzel shape, filling it completely as he thrust in and out. Copious amounts of juices flowed down his fingers! As he thrust, his little finger would occasionally brush against my anus. The unusual stimulation made my anus tighten, causing my vulva to grip his fingers even more tightly, sending an even stronger wave of frictional pleasure through my mind! The professor's other hand wasn't idle either; he pinched and rubbed my nipple forcefully. Waves of intense pleasure assaulted my senses, causing any semblance of restraint to vanish, and I began to moan loudly and unrestrainedly.

While flicking my clitoris with his tongue, the professor continued his lewd verbal instruction.

"Kojima-kun, are you enjoying being played with by your master?"

"Yes...so good."

"Do you want to be brought to orgasm by your master?"

"Yes...Master, Kojima wants to orgasm!"

"Is Kojima very lewd?"

"Yes, Kojima is a lewd woman."

"Not a woman, but a little bitch!"

The insulting word "bitch" jolted me from the throes of pleasure, bringing me back to my senses. A fierce battle raged between my inner defiance and my body's intense craving for pleasure, leaving me deeply conflicted and unsure how to respond. The professor snorted coldly and abruptly stopped all movement. I, teetering on the edge of climax, was suddenly plunged into despair. The stark contrast made my body convulse, and the thirst for pleasure instantly took over!

"Yes, Kojima is a little bitch! She's Master's little bitch! Master, don't stop, Kojima wants an orgasm, the little bitch wants an orgasm!" As soon as he finished speaking, the professor's movements became even more intense. Intense pleasure surged through every sensitive spot on my body, and coupled with his shameful and lewd declaration, I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life!

I strained to tilt my head back, eyes tightly shut, mouth agape as if I couldn't breathe, unconscious moans escaping my throat. My snow-white neck stretched to its limit, my entire folded and twisted body convulsing violently. My legs were spread wide, twitching, my two alluring little feet tensed, my high heels trembling as they hooked on my toes. My waist arched, outlining a breathtaking curve, my buttocks thrusting forward violently. My vagina, which had been swallowing two thick, long fingers, gushed forth like a burst dam, spraying out streams of fluid with each finger's twitching, like a fountain!

The orgasm lasted for over twenty seconds. I collapsed onto the sofa like a deflated balloon, my entire buttocks soaked, the edges of the sofa completely drenched, and copious amounts of fluid spraying all over the professor's head and face! The professor withdrew his finger, mocking, "Clearly a little slut, not frigid at all." After my climax, my shame gradually returned. Thinking about my performance, I buried my head in the sofa, too ashamed to face the professor's mockery!

The professor gently patted my round little buttocks exposed on the side, and amidst my moans, commanded, "You little bitch, you've had your fun, but your master hasn't! Quickly kneel down and look down at your master!" I knew I had no chance to resist, so I dragged my aching body, enduring the shame, and climbed off the sofa, kneeling before the professor.

Under his command, I shamefully and humiliatingly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants and underwear, and a monstrous, thick penis sprang out, slapping against my delicate cheek. I had never seen such a huge size in AVs. The thought of being tormented by this weapon filled me with a strange mix of fear and anticipation!

"No hands allowed, you little bitch, suck it properly, and be careful not to touch my teeth!" Hearing this, I lowered my hands, raised my head, and tried to take the glans into my mouth. However, because the penis was erect, my mouth touched the glans several times, but I couldn't get it in due to the angle. In desperation, I turned my head to the side, first pressing my mouth against the middle of the penis, trying to keep it from slipping out, while slowly raising my head upwards. Finally, I reached the glans, and with a slurping sound full of saliva, I sucked the glans into my mouth!

The professor watched my lewd performance with great interest and praised, "Not bad, just like that, take it deeper, take it tighter, swallow and spit it out quickly! Kojima did a good job!" I opened my mouth to its limit and swallowed the penis with difficulty. To avoid touching it with my teeth, my lips tightly wrapped around the penis, trying to continue to let the penis into my mouth. However, because of the size, I could only take in about a third of it before I reached my limit.

"Good, that's fine. I'll train you on deep throat later. Now, start swallowing and spitting quickly, and move your tongue too!" I inhaled the strong masculine scent and felt the man's strength in my mouth, diligently swallowing and spitting out his penis. My delicate tongue gently stirred the shaft in my mouth. Because my mouth was open to its limit, a trickle of saliva quickly dripped from the corner of my mouth onto my breasts. The friction between my mouth and penis made a soft, slurping sound. The lewd atmosphere made me unconsciously reach out and caress my breasts and clitoris!

The professor enjoyed my diligent service with satisfaction, and when he noticed that I was losing control, a smile appeared on his lips.

As a first-timer giving oral sex, I only lasted a few minutes before my mouth became sore and weak. To make matters worse, the professor's penis had clearly grown larger in my mouth, making it even more difficult for me.

The professor knew I had done my best. He slowly withdrew his penis from my mouth. As the glans left my lips, the swollen head and tightly closed lips made a soft "pop" sound, a lewd sound that further fueled my desire and made me anticipate the madness to come!

The professor gently lifted me onto the sofa, leaned over me, and kissed me passionately, sucking intensely on my cherry-like lips. His heavy breath and skillful technique quickly captivated me. His caresses were no longer rough, but tenderly teasing with skill. I completely forgot the cruel training I had just received, utterly immersed in the professor's caresses. A seed of love quietly took root in my heart.

I felt such intense love for the first time and began to passionately respond to the professor's caresses. Our two hot bodies intertwined fiercely on the sofa, as if we wanted to meld each other into one another. The laboratory was suddenly filled with the decadent sounds of lovemaking, as if the cruel and evil training had never happened.

As passion deepened, the professor's penis gently pressed against my vagina, and he whispered tenderly in my ear, "Shall I go in?" I was already lost in his gentle advances, blushing and nodding slightly. With a thrust, his large glans entered my vagina, the intense fullness causing me to involuntarily moan. He kissed me passionately as he continued to push, his thick penis forcing its way through the tender flesh of my vagina.

My long-dormant vagina only accommodated half of his penis before reaching its limit. The professor tenderly whispered in my ear, "That's all for now. You'll get used to it." Hearing this, I was deeply moved, tightly embracing the professor, beginning to feel that the future wouldn't be so difficult.

The professor began to thrust slowly, his hands gently caressing me, constantly whispering sweet nothings in my ear, giving me the feeling of being in the throes of passionate love. My body reacted naturally, and I began to anticipate his movements becoming more intense.

As if knowing my inner thoughts, the professor gradually increased his speed, thrusting violently. I felt as if I were floating on clouds, rising and falling with his movements; the wonderful feeling was indescribable!

In the warm laboratory, there was the tenderness of lovers, the affectionate caresses, the passionate kisses, and the intense intercourse.

The professor and I were completely immersed in it, trying various positions: penetration from behind while I was leaning against the sofa back, the cowgirl position with me on top of him, lying on my side with my thighs raised to receive the intense thrusts, and even having my legs lifted and suspended in the air by the professor during thrusting! I was deeply intoxicated by sex!

Finally, I adopted a shameful posture, spreading my legs myself, because I felt the professor would definitely prefer my wanton appearance. The professor ejaculated a stream of hot semen deep into my vagina.

After coercion, slaps, lewd conditions, and finally, deep immersion, I had completely surrendered to the professor, my whole being belonging to the man before me.

After that, I moved into the professor's villa and became his exclusive experimental subject. Of course, I insisted that I was his exclusive lover, while the professor insisted that I was his exclusive little bitch!

[The End]

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