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[Alice-chan]

Emily Wiles was well know psychology professor at Florida State University. Standing at 5'8", she had a fair build with soft, lightly tanned skin; long, curly black hair; and olive-colored eyes. Known for both her intelligence as well as her stubbornness, Emily treated every issue and student with the same rather direct and rather cold manner. Most issues had an underlying problem and it was that search for knowledge that got her to where she was today. Every morning would be a routine for Emily. Wake up in the morning, take a quick shower, walk down stairs in a bathrobe and eat a morning cereal while reading the paper, go back upstairs, get dressed for the day, and jump in her Mercedes on the way to work.

This particular morning, she was in a bit of a rush. Having forgotten to set her alarm the night before, Emily rushed down the freeway towards the university, holding her morning iced coffee and checking herself int eh mirror of the car to make sure her hair was firmly in place in a nice tight bun. Pulling into the teacher's parking lot, she looked around at all the new faces. It was the first day of the fall semester after all. And after the rather quick morning wake up, it was already promising to be hectic.

[superguy]

David Rockwell woke up that morning the same he had a lot of nights his previous three years at college: smiling, energetic, and with a beautiful naked woman lying beside him. At 6’, 225lbs, David was the quintessential manly specimen. With a neatly maintained mustache and chin hair, his longish dark brown hair, blue green eyes, hairy chest, and a smile that could melt a glacier, David was very often the center of attention when among women. He was a gentleman in every sense of the word, which helped him hook up with a new woman every other night. Sleeping with many exotic women was a nice life for a pre-med student, but it was beginning to lose its thrill after so many of them. His fantasies of sleeping with one of his teachers was definitely making hooking up with girls his age seem tame.

He got up out of bed and practically bolted through his shower. David heated up a breakfast croissant-wich for the road and headed off to his first day of class already running late. A great start to his senior year. He did manage to look good, though, dressing himself up in his black unbuttoned collared shirt over a white t-shirt and blue jeans before heading out. He made use of his previous morning exercise regiment and jogged all the way to the General Education building with little effort. Unfortunately, he was about seven minutes late for class.

David turned the knob on the door as carefully as he could, but the knob squeaked, creaked, and squealed, alerting everyone that there was a late student coming in. Sighing and bowing his head, he bit the bullet and just opened the door casually the rest of the way.

“Sorry Professor…” David hesitated before looking at a note in his hand, “Wiles.” His face red. David’s eyes widened when he saw her. Emily Wiles was undoubtedly the most attractive teacher he had ever had. She wasn’t old, she looked maybe early thirties. It didn’t take more than a second or two to realize Ms. Wiles was gonna be the new subject of his sexual fantasies.

[Alice-chan]

Emily sighed a little as David came in. Taping her modestly high-heeled foot, she pointed to one of the seats near the middle of the class. The room itself held over a hundred people so there was plenty of seats still available. "Yes, yes its fine. Its the first day so don't worry about it so much. Just hurry and take your seat so that I can begin the lecture already. We have a rather lot to go through today so everyone please gets something to take notes on."

After going over to the small podium and taking her laptop out of her bag, Emily took her jacket off. Still in a red turtleneck, black business skirt, and matching pantyhose, she started connecting her computer to the projector system. A cover to powerpoint presentation reading 'Psychology of the Human Mind, Prof. Emily Wiles' flashed on the screen. She stepped out from behind the podium with a little shiver. "Sorry its so cold in here folks. I suggest you prepare a sweater to bring or something to keep warm. It'l help immensely in this class."

[superguy]

David looked over to the seat in the middle and found a couple girls sitting by it, waving to him and smiling. They obviously were expecting David and hoped to sit next to him. He walked over to the desk, sat down, and pulled out a laptop and started taking notes in a Word document, typing really fast. He had taken an Advanced Placement Psychology class in high school and remembered a great deal. This class was probably going to be easy for him. But his teacher’s stunning figure and looks might pose as an obstacle, though.

As he typed his notes, he was constantly being whispered something by one of the few girls clearly wanting his attention. He tried to be polite, not ignore them, smile, laugh at their jokes. The women were clearly not paying attention to Ms. Wiles’ lecture and they didn’t want Ms. Wiles to be taking any of David’s attention from them. Soon it became a contest between the female students to who David should pay attention the most, with it quickly resorting to flirtatious looks, leaning their head on his shoulder whispering some more, or idle hands running up David’s leg. David knew this wasn’t gonna look good for him with the teacher and that it’d leave a bad first impression with her.

“Which one of us is the cutest, David?” “I love your outfit.” “What are you doing later tonight?” The girls wouldn’t stop, and as they competed with one another, their voices got louder and louder and harder to ignore.

[Alice-chan]

Emily ignored the two girls as the class started, slowly reading the lecture notes out to the class as the slides kept going. It wasn't long however, before she started losing her patience a little. As the talking and yells came to a crescendo, Emily grabbed a pair of chalk sticks from the old back board behind the screen. Using her archery skills from high school, she took aim and threw the pair straight into the girl's foreheads, making them reel back. Emily looked up at them from the platform, hands on her hips.

"Now if you ladies would be so kind as to worry less about your looks and more about your education, I would like to get back to my lecture. Unless, of course, you had better things to squabble about amongst yourselves. If that's the case, please do tell about how you are so much prettier than the other. I'm sure the class is just absolutely dying to know." *she also raised an eyebrow towards David. "And you, young man. Coming late into my class and then partaking in a callous conversation with your friends there isn't exactly my favorite form of flattery"

[superguy]

David watched on as the two girls were sternly scolded and talked down to in front of everyone. With the desk covering her hand, one of them still felt the need to rub his leg and thigh throughout Ms. Wiles’ tirade. David didn’t want to move her hand away because it would call attention to what was going on and he’d only be in more trouble. Ms. Wiles stood at the front of the room, hands on her hips, staring them down like an Amazon warrior. It was all David could muster to prevent his eyes from wandering up and down her body.

When she addressed David as ‘young man,’ he knew he was off to a rocky start with the beautiful new teacher of his. He probably shouldn’t have opened his mouth, but her choice of words threw him a bit.

“Flattery?” he said, just before the girl to his right’s hand creeped up over his concealed member, which caused him to fidget a little and jump.

“Sorry…don’t know…what came over me.” His excuse was lame, but it was better than the Ms. Wiles finding out the girl next to David was trying to arouse him while Ms. Wiles was trying to admonish them.

[Alice-chan]

Emily narrowed her eyes a little, watching David and the two girls closely for a minute. With a last sigh, she rolled her eyes and checked her watch. Looking back up and crossing her arms, she clicked her remote to close the powerpoint. "That'll be all for today, class. Please look over chapter one of your text books and be ready to discuss it on wednesday when you come in for class. That includes you three in the middle. Class dismissed."

Looking at her watch again as the class shuffled, Emily's leg started to twitch a little like it does every morning after her large coffee. Closing her laptop, she started to pack away her notes, the need to use the bathroom starting to intensify. Her doctor did say to stop drinking so much coffee, but she absolutely needed the caffeine in the morning.

[superguy]

David was thankful to be let off so easily, even to have class end early despite the misbehaving students. The girls winked to David.

“We’re gonna get some lunch if you wanna come with?” one of them said, biting her bottom lip and giving him a flirtatious look.

“I’ll see if I can meet you there a little late,” he called to her, not admitting it but needing some time to get his mid-erect penis under control before leaving class. It became a little awkward however when David was still sitting down at his desk when everyone else had already left. If it were up to David, he would’ve been one of the first ones out the door, but with his situation, he had to think of an excuse to stay behind.

When his penis had finally gone 100% soft under his jeans, he got his stuff together and approached Emily, who seemed very busy with her thoughts.

“Ms. Wiles—I mean Professor Wiles?” he nervously got out. Beautiful women never made him nervous, but Emily Wiles was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, including celebrities. “I just want to apologize for coming in late…and my friends’ behavior,” he began.

“I had a really long night last night and apparently my phone was still on silent, so my alarm never made a sound…” he continued, telling a much-too-long story about why he was seven minutes late for class, nervously rambling when a six-word sentence would have sufficed.

[Alice-chan]

Emily shuffled a little, keeping her composure. "Yes of course, Ummm..." She tried to remember the name those girls were bouncing around, her growing need to use the restroom starting to cloud her thoughts a little. "David, correct? Its quite alright, just please be on time to the next class. The last thing I need is a late student in my class, especially as the lectures get more complicated." Emily kept fumbling with her bag as she hoisted it onto her shoulder. "I'll see you next class then, okay?"

And with a final wave, she stepped out of the classroom, starting to make a run for the nearest restroom when out of eyesight. Getting to the women's toilet, she quickly pulled down her lacey unmentionables and started to do her business with a little sigh of relief, thinking to herself out loud. "That was close...maybe I shouldn't drink so much coffee next time...."

[superguy]

David watched as Ms. Wiles seemed to be in a hurry to leave. Was something wrong? Did she really not like him? He followed close behind her leaving the room, but lost sight of her rather quickly. He did hear the sound of things plopping on the floor echo through the women’s bathroom though.

David met with his friends for lunch later. It was clear they had been talking about him.

“Sorry we got you in trouble earlier with the teacher. If there’s anything we can do to make it up to you, just say the word.” They both gave him flirty looks.

That night, David didn’t even think about his homework when Brittany, one of the girls finally managed to out-do the competition and went home with him. David’s laid-back, not seeming to care type of attitude is what made some of these women melt and feel the urge to submit to him. It was sexy, but David didn’t feel challenged. What David wanted was someone who could be seen as a threat, someone in a position of power, who he could dominate. Hunting quail or raccoons couldn’t possibly match the thrill of hunting something like a lion: an animal that could hunt you back, play games with you. Perhaps that’s what fueled his teacher fantasy. The fact that they were older, wiser, more experienced. Knew how to filter out the bull crap. If he could learn to master the master, so to speak, that would be his magnum opus.

The next morning, with the beautiful Brittany lying naked beside him, they both woke up late. Both panicking, they quickly dressed and ran out the door to Psychology class, the first class of three of the day. Unfortunately, they would not make it there on time. David sighed as he opened the door, coming in twelve minutes late for class with Brittany. The look on their faces coming in just screamed they woke up in the same bed and rushed here.

[Alice-chan]

After a rather eventful first day back, all things considered, Emily left for home later that night. After a rather quiet evening and a glass of red wine, Emily fell asleep reading a rather lengthy psychology study from a cohort. The following morning was rather calm in comparison to yesterday. After a small breakfast, Emily dressed in a rather modest white blouse, small green tie, a salmon pink striped vest and a pair of matching slacks. Pulling on a pair of loafers as she slips out, Emily made out towards the car and sped off towards the University holding a new cup of her favorite coffee.

Getting into class along with the other students, she was getting ready to start lecturing again as David burst into the door. Shaking her head, she over to him. "Honestly, that's two classes in a row! Whats the problem, now? Sleeping with your lady friend got a little too far last night?"

[superguy]

When David heard Ms. Wiles talk down to him despite her putting him off a bit during his apology after class the previous day, David was in no mood to apologize again. He submitted to her yesterday for an honest mistake, and it’s not like he was trying to be late. He was obviously rushing to class despite knowing he was late. So why the attitude?

David instead gave Ms. Wiles a look, as if say, “I don’t like the tone you’re taking with me,” with his eyes. He sighed and let out a “Whatever” just loud enough for it to be clear that he wanted Ms. Wiles to hear, as he walked to his desk, plopped down in his chair, pulled out his laptop, and stared at the computer screen, ready to type. His disgruntled mood plainly obvious by the way he refused to look up at Ms. Wiles the entire class time.

Throughout class, David would switch from taking notes to either chatting on facebook, or playing some game on his laptop. The times he was playing a game were a bit more obvious and even resulted in a few snickers here and there since the bright flashing colors of the game were a tad distracting.

[Alice-chan]

Emily went on to her lecture, starting to steamroll through the day's notes. Every so often, she would hear a little blip or beep from somewhere in front of her. Looking around the room between lecturing, she noticed David's eyes rather focused on his laptop and a rather quick blinking being reflected on his face. With a quick roll of the eyes and a sigh she trudged on.

After another 40 minutes, Emily closed her laptop and looked out towards the class. "Alright, folks that'll be all for today. Please go over your notes for chapters one. We're going to be starting chapter two next class and there's going to be a quiz on these two chapters next week. That'll be all. Except for you, David. If you'd please see me at the front of the class."

[superguy]

David continued playing his game, smiling every so often as he neared a high score on the leaderboard. His listening was in-and-out, but he remembered everything Ms. Wiles was talking about from his old high school course, so he was confident that he knew the material. Add the fact that he did plan on doing his homework this time, he should be near the top of the class once they start having graded assignments.

As class came to a close, so did his laptop. Some of the students sitting behind him were a little bummed to see a rather entertaining distraction be put to an end. David was all packed up and ready to be the first one out of the classroom when Ms. Wiles told him to stay behind. The other students had a good feeling for what the reason was. David failed to turn the volume of his game completely off. So every so often, there were times Ms. Wiles could’ve noticed what was going on.

David sighed, threw his head back, and trudged back toward Emily’s desk as everyone filed out.

“Yes Professor?” he said, not concealing his discontent with the whole situation, and expecting to have to give her a fake-apology before he could leave.

[Alice-chan]

Emily give a little cough and leaned on the podium dividing her and David, looking him dead in the eye. "Well, let me start by saying I apologize for rushing out on you yesterday. I was in a bit of an emergency situation and had to excuse myself. So, for that, again, I apologize. However, I wish to know if we have some issue, that his making you persistently late and is causing you to be rather aloof in my class. I understand if your two lady friends from yesterday were distracting you but slacking off today wasn't exactly heir fault now, was it?"

Emily had an air of half concern, half authority in her voice. She crossed her arms and stared straight into David's eyes. He was rather handsome for someone younger than her. However, she quickly wiped that thought from her mind as the sudden coming urge to use the restroom began to sink in.

[superguy]

David nodded his head slowly, not saying a word as his psychology professor apologized to him for rushing off and the girls distracting him. He had never had a teacher apologize to him before. They were always viewed as authority figures who were either always right, or you’re dead if you find out they’re wrong. He didn’t know how to respond. This was a bit of a victory in his mind. He was disrupting class after arriving late for the second time and being a handful last class as well, and she was apologizing to him. He remained silent, cold, distanced. He did his best to not say a single word. Just nod to her. No apologies, no thank-you’s. Just acknowledgement. That was all he was willing to give her.

His face remained unwavering when she turned the topic to one of admonishing him for his aloofness during the class that just wrapped up. David’s eyes never left Professor Wiles’ eyes, and he continued staring her down, hoping maybe if he stood his ground, she’d apologize again. Regardless of how unlikely that was. David was a rock. Unblinking. Unrelenting. Unwavering. He was being stubborn and he knew it. But this teacher had given him grief for things that weren’t 100% his fault, and apologized. If he played his cards right, she could be eating out of the palm of his hand.

So he leaned his head back just a little as she crossed her arms, and continued staring her down.

[Alice-chan]

Emily stared into David's eyes, starting to feel a little intimidated, if only from her now rapidly growing urgency to use the restroom. As her leg started to shake a little, Emily's eyes started to divert a little to her bag, trying to stuff her laptop inside and fumbling with the clasp to shut it securely.

"W-well please do my a favor and try to make it to class on time next time. The last thing I want from my students is to miss out on their education. Or to cause a rift between myself and a pupil. I would prefer a classroom to be a rather calm place instead of a hostle one. In anycase, lets start off fresh next class. Now if you'll excuse me...I....uh....have some business to attend to."

And with that, Emily bolted out of the room, running for the bathroom. With another close call, Emily sat down on the pot to do her business, though she noticed a couple drops on her cottony underthings today. She had to watch herself for next time.

[superguy]

David remained resolute and unmoving as Ms. Wiles backed down a little, asking him for a favor rather than telling him how it is or what to do. He was now the dominant figure in this dispute, and he couldn’t help but smile a little confidently as she started rushing out of the room again. Ms. Wiles, two days in a row now, was in an urgent hurry to leave the classroom after it was over. Where could she be running off to? Classes were broken up with half-hour breaks in between, and the buildings weren’t too far away. What would make her so worried to leave in a hurry?

David took a deep satisfying breath of confidence as he threw his backpack over his shoulders and exited the classroom. The hallway was deathly quiet as he walked by the bathrooms. He could’ve sworn he heard of a puttering stream hitting water as he passed it. ‘Someone really had to go,’ he thought to himself as he walked on.

…

The next day, David got up confidently. With the way things ended yesterday, he felt he probably could’ve taken his time more and came in late again with most likely no consequence, but feeling that surge of confidence, he decided to ‘go easy’ on the poor teacher and try to make it on time today. He even had his homework reading assignment read, despite already knowing most of it. He found it ironic he was actually using a bit of psychology in order to gain the upper hand with Ms. Wiles.

He made his way to class, taking his time. But he had left much earlier than the previous classes, so he wasn’t worried. ‘I might actually be early,’ he thought to himself…and stopped. Arriving early might give Ms. Wiles a bit too much to work with. He didn’t want to lose what he had gained. And with that thought, he realized just what this relationship had come to. For the rest of the semester, he was going to be worried about who was playing into whose hand. So be it. He stopped, talked with someone, and arrived to class. When he opened the door and started walking to his chair, he was one minute late, and his name was just about be called for role call. Good timing indeed. He smiled confidently at how well it was timed. He was just a tad late, but the kind of late a lot of teachers would forgive since his name hadn’t been called yet.

[Alice-chan]

The following night had been rather interesting for Emily. After quickly coming home after class, calling in sick for the following class that afternoon, she quickly changed out of her slightly damp panties and into new ones. And with a sigh of relief, she put on some new clothes and started to do some workaround the house before dinner. As the day dragged on into night and she started to sit up in bed, Emily started writing a few things down that should be on the test a few days from now, though her mind kept drifting off to the near accident that she had earlier in the day. "I should really lay off that coffee...but....I need that jolt in the morning....I'll never get to work on time if I dont have it....Oh what the hell should I do?...."

And with a heaving sigh, Emily put down the notes and her book and drifted off to sleep. However, the next day was met with her alarm not ringing properly and she rushed out of bed. Doing her whole morning procedure, she forgot to take it a little easier on the coffee and instead made a full 26 ounce glass of iced coffee like she did every morning before put on a flowy white blouse, a small red cardigan, A simple business skirt and a pair of black pantyhose along with a simple pair of pumps before grabbing her coffee and drinking it quickly and zooming down the freeway.

Getting to school with a few minutes to spare, she quickly grabbed her bag and still flowing cup of coffee as she headed for her classroom. With a sigh of relief, she greeted the class and took her place at the podium, taking her notes and laptop out and starting to get ready for the day.As she started calling role, she saw David come in and smiled a little, thinking to herself,"Maybe he can follow instructions after all. Bah that was easier than I thought". And with role done, she started to lecture, finishing her coffee as she read her notes to the class.

[superguy]

David sat down at his desk, took out his laptop, and started taking notes. He didn’t play games or facebook chat today. He behaved much like he did the first day sans the women all over him. He took notes vigorously, but he rarely looked up at her. He couldn’t help thinking Ms. Wiles looked pretty sexy in her skirt and pantyhose. She had some amazing legs.

Although his fingers were busy typing away at his notes on his computer, his mind slowly drifted away from what Ms. Wiles was lecturing about and more towards daydreaming. Every time he looked up, in his mind, Emily’s clothes were magically coming undone. Her cardigan floating up over her head. Her skirt being unzipped. Her blouse being unbuttoned. He even imagined she was wearing some lacy, maybe cotton, white panties underneath. Something about her just screamed white panties. Perhaps he was getting a little too confident in his psychology knowledge, but for some reason that’s the only kind of underwear he could imagine her wearing.

As the class started coming to a close, he took a look at his notes and realized he was less focused on the lecture than he thought. Although his fingers never stopped typing, after about six or seven bulletpoints, it divulged into some of the things he’d do to his teacher.

“
- Carl Jung’s theory
- Ivan Pavlov

o The Salivating Dog, taught to salivate at sound of a bell

- Bend her over that desk of hers and spank her naughty butt until it’s pink.
- Tell her that underwear is not allowed in MY classroom should she want to avoid another spanking.
- Whip out my

”

And that’s how his notes looked like by the end of class. He looked around, but thankfully no one had noticed. David got a little nervous, but slowly started packing up when there was less than five minutes of class.