This girl sat next to me was starting to get on my nerves. That was the one thing that annoyed me about university, anyone can sit next to you. I hated talking to people normally. She was constantly talking and asking me questions. "What's your name?" She asked in her stuck up voice.
"Victoria. Victoria Fraser. Everyone calls me Tori." I murmured trying to pay attention to Professor Doyle's lecture on psychology. Unfortunately, this went back and forth multiple times.
"OH! You're that lesbo. Would you date me?"
"No."
"Why not?" The offense in her voice made me feel better.
"You're not my type. Plus I'm taken so I'm not looking to date anyone else."
"I can change that Sweetheart." She put her hand on my thigh. I pushed her off.
"Don't fucking touch me you bitch." I growled.
"A feisty girl huh? I will change that." This time she grabbed my thigh making me yelp in pain as her nail dug into my flesh. I slapped her across the face. Everyone was now staring at us, including Professor Doyle. The girl started to act like she hadn't been touching me without my consent. Professor Doyle spoke up, "Girls see me after class."
I put my head on the desk covering it with my arms.
Class eventually ended, whilst everyone else left, me and this other girl made our way to Professor Doyle's desk. I kept my head down, knowing what I did was probably appropriate for the situation I still had an off feeling inside my stomach.
"Right girls, what happened?"
"Well sh-" I stopped as this bitch cut me off.
"She slapped me for no reason Professor! I only asked her a question!"
Professor Doyle looked at me, "Is that true, Tori?"
"No Ma'am." I kept my answer short, only giving the information that was asked of me.
"You're such a liar!" I was so tempted to slap her again, but I controlled myself and tried to ignore her.
"What happened Tori?" Professor Doyle's voice was unusually calm.
"She asked me if I was single and I said no. She said she could change that and touch my thigh non-consensually, I pushed her away and told her to not touch me and then she did it again and dug her nails into my leg. So I hit her."
The girl went to protest but was silenced by Professor Doyle, "Miss Fraser stay here, Miss Roberts leave."
She watched as the girl left the room before turning to me and pulling me into her body. Her sweet perfume flooded my senses. "Are you ok, Baby?" She whispered to me.
"I'm fine Willa."
"Who Baby?"
"Sorry... Mommy."
"Good girl. You don't know how much I wanted to bend you over this desk and show her who you belong to Baby." She slid her hands up my shirt to my chest. Her thumbs circled my nipples as I let out a small suppressed moan, scared that someone would overhear and walk in to check on what was going on. "Let's go some where more private, Princess. I can tell that you're worried about getting caught but I promise we won't baby."
Willa Doyle would be the death of me. Her voice would be at least. Her words hypnotised me into feeling safe, she could make me do anything just by saying it. Angels envied her voice and beauty. I nodded and let her lead me through the corridors, trying to pretend that what is about to happen, isn't about to happen.
She closed the door behind me and locked it. I was slammed into the wall in a matter of seconds. Her lips hungrily met mine, she bit my bottom lip forcing my mouth open so she could slip her tongue into my mouth. I moaned at the sensation and grabbed fistfuls of her hair at a time. Her hands unbuttoned my white button up shirt and slid it down my shoulders and off my body completely. I tried to undress her but my hands were quickly moved away from her body and pinned above my head. "No Baby. You don't get to touch. Only mommy gets to give pleasure today, I know you just want to be a good girl for me but mommy wants to make her baby feel good, okay?"
She didn't wait for me to respond before pulling me to her desk and letting me watch her take her dress off, revealing a long, thick dildo attached to her hips. She sat down on her chair and smirked at my wide eyes and drooling mouth. "Here's what you're going to do." She stated, her voice laced with seduction. "First come sit on my lap Baby girl." My body obeyed without even thinking. I felt myself getting wetter as she continued to give me my instructions. "Now you're going to be a very good girl and you're going to ride mommy's dick and take all of it and when you're close mommy might let you come. Is that okay Princess?"
I nodded in response to her.
"Use your words Baby."
I nodded again more enthusiastically as I spoke, "Yes mommy."
Her smirk widened into a grin as she ran a single finger through my folds, collecting my arousal and tasting my nectar. "Good girl. God Baby, you're so wet from mommy. Now let's get started."
She lifted me up by my hips and held me above the strap. "Are you ready, Princess?"
I nodded.
"What did we say about using your words Baby?"
"I'm ready mommy."
"Good girl."
She lowered me down onto the strap. I moaned as I felt it go into me, filling me up. She pulled me up again and this time slammed me back down, thrusting her hips up and hitting deeper inside of me. I moaned in pleasure and pain. She ran her hands through my hair before lifting me up and off of the dildo.
"You're doing so good Baby. But mommy wants to make you feel as good as possible and as quick as possible. Bend over my desk for me Princess."
I did as I was told, giving her a clear view of my dripping wet pussy. Her hand found their way onto my hips as she slid into me with ease. Her thrusts started slow and consistent, allowing me to get used to the feeling of it. "You're doing so well Baby, such a good fucking girl."
"M-mommy... p-please faster..." I begged her.
"Since you asked so nicely Princess." Her thrusts became faster and hit deeper, forcing moan after moan out of my throat. She re-angled herself until she found my g-spot and slammed into me harder, making sure to hit my spot every time. She littered kisses and hickeys all over my back.
"Come for me Baby. Be a good girl and come for mommy."
I released all over the strap as she fucked me softly through my orgasm before pulling out of me completely.
"That's a good girl. Mommy's gonna clean you up now okay?"
I nodded in response too high on pleasure to speak. She knelt down behind me and attached her mouth to my clit and cleaned my come from my pussy. She came back up and kissed me on the lips, letting me taste myself.
"You taste so sweet Princess. Now come on, let's get you dressed and get you back to my place."
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