Claire's Submissive Fantasy

Claire worked as a graduate assistant at a small university. Her boss was a professor who reviewed her work and advised her. Late one Friday afternoon she was working with the professor after all of the other staff had gone home.

"Your paper seems to indicate that you believe some women enjoy being told what to do", he asked Claire. Somewhat surprised, Claire said, "yes I think that it is true." "Why is that" he asked. "Well it is probably nice to have someone take charge." The professor asked Claire if she thought that women who liked being told what to do were submissive. "Well yes, I think that would be true."

Her professor stood up and looked at Claire and asked, "Do you like being told what to do?" Claire felt her face redden and looked up and said, 'yes, I do." Moving behind her he leaned in close and asked, "Are you submissive?". Claire was breathing a bit harder and said, "yes. I could be totally submissive."

At that point he reached around Claire and cupped her breasts through her blouse. He rubbed her breasts and asked if she liked it. "Yes. It feels good", she whispered. Moving from behind her he looked at Claire and said, "take off your pants and blouse." Claire stammered and said, "I'm not sure I want to do that."
Her professor told her, "You want to be told what to do and you say you are submissive. Are you?" Claire said, "yes, I am." "Then do what you're told" he said.

Claire stepped back and began to unbutton here blouse. She took off her blouse and revealed her breasts. She was wearing a lacy white bra that completely covered her rather small 32A breasts. "Nice breasts" her professor commented. She then undid her belt and unbuttoned her pants. She stepped out of her pants and stood in front of the professor wearing just her bra and panties. "Turn around, let me see your ass" the professor told her. Claire was wearing tiny white panties that allowed her ass cheeks to spill out the sides. The professor then told her to take off her bra and panties.

Standing in front of the professor completely naked seemed to Claire like it should be humiliating but she was strangely turned on. He looked at her and asked, "Do you masturbate?" Claire was embarrassed but managed to stammer a quick "yes".

"Do you just rub that pretty little pussy or do you like toys", he asked her. Claire told him, "I usually just finger myself but I have used a dildo before." The professor looked at her and said. Show me."

Claire reached up and rubbed her breasts with one hand while the other hand drifted across her now wet pussy. She rubbed her hand over her pussy lips and began to breathe a little bit faster. She closed her eyes and seemed lost in the moment when her professor asked, "What are you fantasizing about, Claire?" Claire whispered, "Sex". "just sex?', he asked. "For a woman who wants to be told what to do and is submissive, that is pretty tame."

"I am thinking about being told to have sex", she said. "Have sex?" he laughed. Claire looked up as her fingers slipped inside her pussy and said, "I am dreaming about getting fucked." Her hand began moving faster and she could feel her pussy juices flowing.

"How are you getting fucked?" he asked her. "Hard, rough, deep. I want a big dick deep in my cunt", she moaned. Her fingers were now rubbing her clit.

"Just one dick?", the professor asked. "No. I need more than one." He asked her what she would do with more than one. Claire closed her eyes and said, "I fantasize about getting gang banged. I would take on five or more men. Let them fuck me all night."

"How do you want them to fuck you", he asked. "Everywhere", she moaned. "I want them to fuck my pussy and fuuck me up the ass while I suck their cocks". He continued to prod her. "Do you like it rough?" "Yes. Rough and hard....I want to submit to them".

Her fingers were now deep in her pussy and her nipples were rock hard. "You want all of them don't you?, he asked. "Yes" she moaned.

"Do you want them to force you?" he asked.

"Yes...I want the to force me to do it all, all of them", she cried.

"Do you want to be gang banged? To be gang fucked?" he asked even more forcefully.

"Yes....yes.... I want gang fucked all night" she moaned.

He looked at her as their eyes met and he asked as Claire's hips and ass moved in rhythm with the fingers in her pussy, "Do you fantasize about gang rape?"

"Yes....yes...I want to be fucking gang raped. Tied up and fucked like a whore" she screamed. As she was saying that she had a powerful orgasm. She continued to rub her pussy until she squirted a long stream across the floor.

The professor turned her around and rammed his cock deep into Claire's still wet pussy. "Do like that, cunt?, he grunted. "Yes....fuck me." He slapped her ass and pushed into her hard and rough. "Come on, move that ass" he demanded. "fuck me, fuck me" Claire moaned. When he was ready he had Claire kneel in front of him. He stroked his cock and teased her.

"What do you want" he asked.

"Cum for me...cum on my face...shoot it all over my tits" she cried.

When he came he rubbed his juices all over her face and had her lick what was left from his cock.

As she cleaned up and got dressed, she thought that her fantasy was still just that and that was OK. She felt a little embarrassed but satisfied. When the professor told her that she should try to live out her fantasy, she stammered, "what?"

"Keep on fantasizing and it may come true."