THE PROFESSOR'S GIRL - CHAPTER 1 [PATREON EXCLUSIVE]

CHAPTER 1

I shut my car door with a heavy hand and flipped my hair over my shoulder before moving my purse down to the inside of my elbow. I shook my shoulders, preparing to walk across the garage parking lot at the mall. Phillip had just sent me a list of instructions, and if I wanted his dick later, I would be wise to follow them.

My hair bounced on my shoulders as I walked toward the mall’s entrance, excited for whatever Phillip had come up with this time. He could be so over-the-top, but I loved him for it. I loved how he pushed my limits and sent me to new heights, always trying to outdo himself.

The last time Phillip sent me on a mission, I ended up at a sex store to buy an extra-large cover for his cock, so he could fuck me with an eleven-inch dick, and I swore my bussy was still trying to recover from that night, but it was one of the best nights I ever had and one I certainly wouldn’t forget. Phillip fucked me so hard and for longer than he ever had until he ripped off that sleeve and used his real dick, coating my face in his seed to finish. I could still feel it dripping from my chin when I closed my eyes.

I stepped into the mall and pulled my phone out from my purse to glance at the list of instructions Phillip had provided. I had no idea what he had planned, as his plans were always secret until he was ready to implement them, constantly coming up with new ideas to push me further than he had before.

First stop on the list was a fragrance store. Phillip liked smells, so it was no surprise that he’d sent me here. I walked up to the counter and set my purse down as I waited for the employee to greet me. She smiled brightly and asked how she could help.

“I’m Marcia Gaines, picking up an order for a Mr. Phillip Webb.”

A light bulb went off behind the woman’s eyes. “Ah, yes. I have your order ready right over here.” She pointed to the corner and went over to grab the bag that Phillip had paid for in advance.

“Could I get you anything else? We have fabulous lotions. Would you like to try some?”

I was tempted, but Phillip had me on a schedule, and there was nothing he hated more than me being late. I smiled at the girl and shook my head, thanking her as I grabbed the bag and my purse from the counter.

My next stop was a lingerie store. Then a clothing store. Then I had to swing by a shoe store and the makeup counter at a department store. Each place had a bag ready for me that Phillip had already paid, and I couldn’t wait to see what they were.

I rushed to a one-person bathroom and locked the door to see everything that Phillip had gotten me. I only had a few hours until he was expecting me at his house, and I would have to run home to get ready before I could go there.

Once I had the bathroom door locked, I put down the toilet lid and covered it in a layer of toilet paper to put a barrier between my clothes and whatever invisible germs were on the lid.

The shoes were a gorgeous pair of five-inch red heels that sparkled in the light, like they’d been covered in silver dust. A red dress was inside of the next bag. It was backless and so short it would barely cover my dick, which would be hanging out since Phillip had gotten me a pair of white crotchless panties.

The perfume was a new fruity scent that’d just been released. I sprayed it into the air and inhaled the scent, loving how fresh and feminine it smelled. I thought there would be something to go with it from the makeup counter at the department store, but Phillip had just gotten me a gift card for whenever I needed more makeup.

I loved everything that Phillip got me, but I would have to rush home if I was going to get ready in time to be at his house when he requested. I put everything back into the bags where I’d found them. I still needed to freshen up and redo my makeup to match this outfit Phillip had gotten me. My heels clicked against the floor as I left the bathroom, running to get to my car as quickly as I could.

***

I stepped into the apartment where I lived with another girl, except we hardly saw each other since she spent most nights at her boyfriend’s place, and I spent most of my nights lying next to Phillip, who was actually my former professor.

We met last year when I was a junior in college. I used to go to his office hours a lot to ask his opinion on the readings we were doing for class, and our dynamic started off innocently enough. I was an interested student, and he was a professor willing to lend me his time and thoughts.

I couldn’t remember exactly when the lines started to blur, but he kissed me the first time a month before the semester ended, and that kiss led to the summer of my dreams.

I thought about how Phillip, my former professor, as I sat in the bathtub running a razor over my lathered legs to make sure they were perfectly smooth for Phillip. He loved when they felt like silk, so I would slather my skin in a luxurious lotion when I got out of the shower. I loved being pampered and beautiful for the man, as he would reward me or punish me based off how I presented myself.

Phillip had slowly revealed his dominant side over the course of our first few dates. The first way he made me serve him was by opening a door. An innocent task with major implications, I came to find out. I’d done many things for Phillip since then and felt I was becoming more depraved by the day, but at the same time, I was falling more in love the further he pushed me.

Phillip never hurt me, even when he was doling out pain, I always knew that it was coming from a place of love. Phillip cherished the fact that I trusted him completely with my body and never took me for granted. My heart filled with love and anticipation for our evening together as I washed myself off with a foamy loofa, water running down my naked body. I was excited to find out what Phillip would do to me this time after fucking me with that huge cock last time. There was no way to anticipate what would happen, and the thought made my heart flutter.

Once I was clean and smooth, I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my dripping body, my girly cock perfectly trimmed and a little plump from thinking about Phillip and what he could do to me.

I sat on the bed and opened my towel to wrap a hand around my thickening dick. It had the tiniest patch of buzzed hair. The area was smooth everywhere else, including my girly balls.

My cock grew thicker as I moved my hand up and down my shaft, but then I thought back to the spanking Phillip had given me the last time I came without his permission, so I dropped my hand as my hard cock throbbed.

A droplet of precum leaked from the tip and ran down my shaft and over my balls. I wiped my finger over the precum and shuddered as I resisted my desire to continue. My cock was begging for me to touch it, but Phillip wouldn’t be happy if I came without him, especially after I’d freshened up in the shower.

I needed to get ready before I did something that I regretted, so I wrapped the towel back around myself and went to the bathroom to splash some cold water onto my face and get a hold of myself.