Read this note before starting this story.
I have written this story in my initial days. The content of this story is hard to digest. It's actually a forbidden story. That's why I have never published this book on Wattpad.
Also the book was horribly written because it was written in an early phase of my writing.
Now I have decided to publish it. The whole book is already completed. Don't request me to change the storyline. It's a short story and the chapters will also be short. I will edit the chapters before publishing it.
If you don't like this book, please kindly ignore it. No harsh comments will be taken.
Again don't ask me to change the plot because right now I'm only writing Fanaa.
I will just edit the chapters and publish it here. Then i will shift it on scrollstack.
I hope i have made myself clear.
Now enjoy reading and don't forget to share your views.
Please don't judge me because this storyline is a bit scandalous. It also contains abuse and many more such stuffs. The main lead is toxic as fuck. Dominating too.
Reporting this story won't do any harm to me because I'm already earning by selling this story in Scrollstack..................
Kakun's pov
I got down off his expensive car. He walked forward. I followed him silently.
We entered a luxurious hotel. I'm not surprised actually. He is rich. He can buy anything. He is a very influential person in our city. Everyone knows him so well.
I lowered my eyes while following him. I know people are looking at me curiously. He doesn't care but I do. Everyday I feel like dying in shame. Whenever I go with him, i find such gazes. I know they are holding despise and hate.
Previously I used to cry but these days i don't shed tears anymore. He hates my tears. He scolded me everytime I cry. He behaved like an animal when I cry in front of him.
So I don't cry at all.
We entered the hotel room. He removed his expensive coat and threw it randomly on the bed.
I don't know what to do. So i sat calmly in the bed waiting for his command.
He started to smoke. He is a chain smoker.
"Have you made the PPT?"
He asked me while releasing a puff in the air.
I shook my head.
"Why didn't you bring your laptop?"
I was shocked after hearing his question. Why would I bring my laptop when he didn't let me work.
"Tomorrow is the presentation..You will get a zero"
He said.
My whole life has turned into a big zero. I don't care about the marks of my presentation. By the way he is taking the presentation tomorrow.
Professor Niladri Khanna.
I'm his student.
Myself Kakun Tripathi. 2nd year zoology honours. I'm 20.
"Come here.."
My trance broke. I walked near him.
"Give me a massage"
He sat on the couch while spreading his arms. I shifted on his back. His muscular shoulder came in my view. My hands went on his back. I slowly started to massage him.
Absolute silence is residing. I kept on doing my duty while he leaned on the couch by closing his eyes.
Suddenly he grabbed my wrist and pulled me on his lap.
His eyes were hooded. He is looking at me with lust.
Within a few minutes he removed my clothes one by one and threw me on the bed. He got naked and hovered over me.
He started to devour me like I'm his meal. He did whatever he felt like to do. Kissing every inch of my skin and then fucking me till the point of my exhaustion.
My eyes turned heavy due to his animalistic thrusts. I clutched his bare shoulder and closed my eyes. He is biting my neck harshly. After a few more thrusts he came inside me.
I took his semen inside me.
He kissed my lips thoroughly before getting up from me. He walked inside the washroom all naked.
I immediately wore my t-shirt and my jeans.
My phone is ringing. I picked up the call.
"Yes ma.."
"Where are you Kakun?"
I wiped my tears.
"I'm at Sikha's house for group study..I will come tomorrow after college."
"Okay beta.. Don't forget to bring my medicines"
"Okay ma..bye and good night"
I disconnected the call.
"Who called you this time?"
He is standing by wearing a towel. I saw a frown on his forehead.
"Ma.."
He didn't say anything. He changed into his casuals.
I walked inside the washroom to clean myself. My thighs are covered in his cum.
After freshening up, I came out. He has started working on his laptop. I saw a packet in the bed.
"Your mother's medicine"
He said.
"Thank you"
I mumbled.
"It's nothing to thank about..You earned it"
I gulped down my tears.
I got in the bed and closed my eyes.
Professor Niladri Khanna is 42 years old.
And I'm his whore.
This is my life.
My scandalous life.
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My Professor (18+)
General FictionContent warning: Storyline is scandalous. Don't read if you can't handle dominating and toxic men. It's an erotica. What happens when a Professor gets obsessed with his student who is 22 years younger than him. She surrendered to him because of mone...