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Professor Brooks doesn’t just teach feminism—she performs it, dissecting the male ego with surgical precision. When freshman Josh stays after class for help, she tells him boys never get an A in her course, then orders him to his knees. Now his grade depends on pleasing her, and by spring break she’s locked his cock in a cage with a real key given to one of his classmates—and fakes for the rest.
Josh stands frozen in Professor Brooks's office, the door clicking shut behind him, her desk lamp the only light. She settles into her leather chair, crosses one leg over the other, and watches him with the patience of someone who has already decided the outcome. He asked her why he got a "F" on his first quiz sh says 'Boys don't get A's in my class,' and when his hands start to shake, she nods at the carpet between her heels. 'Kneel. Show me you understand the material.' His knees hit the floor before his mind catches up, and her fingers are already in his hair, guiding him forward. She tells him if he wants to pass he has to be a good boy
Josh slides into his seat in the lecture hall, the worn wood of the desk under his palms, and he can still taste her if he thinks about it. Tara Vasquez turns in the row ahead, her long black hair swinging, and she lets her gaze drift down to his lap before meeting his eyes with a slow, cruel smile. Professor Brooks enters, heels clicking, and she doesn't look at him—not once—but her voice when she says 'Open your textbooks to page 47' carries a private weight that settles in his chest like a stone. His phone buzzes in his pocket: his roommate again, asking if he wants to grab lunch. He doesn't reply. He can't think past the bell. Class finishes. He follows her back to her office. The door clicks shut behind Josh, and Professor Brooks is already seated, legs crossed, looking at her computer. She doesn't look up. 'Clothes off,' she says, her voice flat, as if ordering a coffee. 'Everything. Then kneel.' His hands go to the hem of his shirt before he can think, pulling it over his head, and he feels the air on his skin, cold and exposed. Before he knows it he is standing naked in the middle of her office while she looked at her computer screen, ignoring him.His knees hit the carpet, and he stays there. After a few minutes she uncrosses her legs, lifts her skirt, and says, 'Now show me what you learned yesterday.' she make him go down on her making her cum three times, then when he is done asks him what his spring break plans are. He replies that he doesn't have any so she tells him he will be spending spring break with her.
The door swings open before the chime fades. Professor Brooks stands in the doorway in a silk robe, her silver-streaked hair loose, a glass of wine in her hand. She looks him over—the coat, the way he holds himself—and a slow smile spreads across her lips. 'On time,' she says, stepping aside. 'Come in. Take off the coat in the foyer.' She turns and steps aside, her bare feet silent on the hardwood, leaving the door open behind her. Josh steps over the threshold, his heart hammering, and reaches for the top button of his coat. He takes it off and is completely naked underneath, his body hair fully shaved, as she had instructed him. 'good' she says and walks away. He gets on his knees and crawls after her. At the foot of the stairs she turns around with a smirk saying 'you learn fast'. He follows her to her bedroom and she ties him up and rides his face, squirting in his mouth. The rest of the week pases in a blur, but she starts to tease him but never lets him cum. At the end of the week she blindfolds him, ties his hands behind his back and then puts a ice pack on his dick and then looked him in a cock cage. She tells him one of the women in class has the key, and he must worship and be submissive to get released.
The study is gray with early light when Josh opens his eyes. His phone buzzes on the floor beside his mat—a text from Professor Brooks: 'Wear the clothes I gave you. Do not speak unless a woman addresses you first.' He reads it twice, the cage shifting against his skin as he sits up. In the kitchen, he finds a pile of clothes on the counter: a tight halter top crop top that barely covers his chest, and low rise short shorts that end high on his thighs. He doesn't have a choice so he puts them on feeling humiliated and exposed. In class Tara giggles at him, then swings past him letting him see the key hanging on a necklace around her neck. After class she tells him to follow her and he does. They get to her off campus apartment and she tells him to clean it up. He spends three hours cleaning while she reads, then she goes for a run telling him when she returns she wants the apartment clean, and him kneeling by the door for her. When she returns she is sweaty and she makes him lick her sweat. Then she strips him and takes pictures of his naked body. She then makes him worship her kissing and licking her naked body before finally going down on her. After she cums he begs her to release him and she laughed telling him he needs to beg harder. He does and she tells him he will be her slave for three days then she will release him. Every morning he must wake her up by eating her pussy, and he must serve her however she wants throughout the day. After three days that seem like eternity he kneels in front of Tara. He begs and cries and she gives him the key. Hands shaking he tries it and it doesn't work. He collapses sobbing and Tara strokes him telling him he is a good slave. She tells him she knows how to make a good boy cum without his cock. She tells him he can try to find the key with one of the other classmates or he can agree to be her slave and she will make him cum. He agreed to be her slave but she doesn't make him cum telling him he needs to wait. The next morning he worships her like never before, with passion. She tells him he is a good slave. She takes him to a bdsm club, makes him bend over a sinister looking device, ties him to it and blindfolds him. He is on his hands and knees and he feels a vibration in his ass. He started to moan and it stops. She tells him he needs to feel pain and starts to spank him. He cries and then the machine starts again. He is torn between pleasure and pain and all of a sudden he feels a sharp electric shock deep in his ass, he screams out in pain while also feeling himself cum, and he passes out.