Story story!
I shouldn’t feel this way about him, a person isn’t supposed to occupy the head of another this much but Danny is not the easiest person to forget...
I was seated in class, waiting for his lecture to begin, he is our history lecturer.
I am a solid D student but it didn’t matter, all that mattered was being in his presence.
“Ora!” I was pulled out of my thoughts by his beautiful voice.
“Yes, sir?” I answered, very shy to look into his eyes.
“Care to answer my question?” He asked, his voice was so deep
and slow, left eyebrow arched, I almost thought he was flirting with me. I was lost in his eyes again till I heard him clear his throat, I snapped out of it and stood up shyly. I noticed his annoying yet beautiful smirk, he had the most enchanting dimples.
“Err... I don’t know the question, sir,” I was so humiliated.
“There was no question asked Ora, you would know that if you paid attention,” he said and everyone laughed at me, I was embarrassed but I couldn’t explain why I enjoyed it. Perhaps it was because he was the one who did
the humiliating. judging by his flustered face, It seemed like he enjoyed it more than he should have.
*Third person POV*

The subtle humiliation of Ora by Danny continued, Danny enjoyed the fact that he caused Ora some kind of emotional pain, the torture went on for weeks till Ora has enough. As much as a part of her enjoyed being humiliated by him,
a very sick part she didn’t think existed, she still felt picked on, so she decided to talk to him after the class.

Once the class was over she followed him, She hoped he didn’t notice her when she saw him enter his office, she waited a bit then walked to his door. she stopped
there and took several deep breaths. she folded her left hand into a fist and brought it to the door. her heartbeat got unusually fast with every passing second till her knuckles came in contact with the door, She knocked thrice then she heard
“Come in Ora,”
she was annoyed that he figured she was following him.

she came in and shut the door, the office was huge, painted Maroon with a really large dark brown desk, Ora couldn’t help but imagine being bent over on it, she quickly banished the thought,
her heart was filled with regrets already.

“Hello Ora,” she couldn’t help but get turned on by the sound of her name from his lips, he prompted her to move closer using hand gestures, which she did.
“Good morning Mr Daniel,” with his head resting on his palm he asked
“Can I help you with anything Ora?”
“Yes,” she took a deep breath before she continued
“For the past six weeks, it feels like you’ve been picking on me. you make me look stupid in front of my course mates. College is hard enough without a lecturer picking on you,
so I just want to know why?”

There was a weird silence before Danny stood up, he walked over to Ora and halted directly in front of her, he could feel her body warmth, it took all the self-control in the world for him not to kiss her softly.
“I’m sorry Ora, it won’t happen again,” Ora heard his apology, but his closeness to her made her head do a thousand cartwheel, all she could think about were his hands on her breasts and his lips on her neck. she so badly wanted to close up the space between them, she could
already tell her nipples were hard, mouth dry, clit throbbing.....fuck...

“Ora,” he whispered lowly
“Yeah?” she replied already dazed
“What do you think about? you always seem deep in thought in my class,” Ora blushed as she had never blushed before, a part of her wanted
to lean in and whisper ‘you’, they were behind closed doors, but she was still so shy.

“Nothing!!” She shouted awkwardly and walked as fast as she could towards the door, she needed space, her hand was on the doorknob when Danny asked a very simple question,
“Did you like it?”
Ora turned around to face him whilst Danny strolled towards her
“Did I like what?” She hoped to God he didn’t mean his mini humiliations.
“Did you like the attention? the embarrassments? Tell me, did you?” He was directly in front of her, she could feel her insides get warm, she
couldn’t lie, she wanted....no she needed him to touch her
“Yes...”

she whispered and moved closer to his body and he caught her in his arms, he held her waist as close as humanly possible
“Yes what, Ora?” He asked, Ora already knew he was a sadist, so, she knew what he wanted
to hear.

“Yes sir,” She said with the expectation of a pleasurable submission.
“Have you ever been bound and whipped?” He asked
“No,” she replied
“Do you trust me Ora?”
“No,”
“Good,”
He leaned in for a very messy play with her beautiful lips, he sucked her bottom lip, he bit it softly while stretching one of his hands to lock the door, the sound of the click made Ora more turned on than she expected.

He broke the kiss and asked again
“What do you think about Ora?” The question lingered in the already sexually charged atmosphere before a response came.
“You,” she said lowly and that was all the invitation he needed to continue the kiss, he took in everything about her sensitive and beautiful body, he took
in her moans, her reactions to his little bites, he traced his hands down her ass and grabbed it which caused a hitch in her breathing.

he broke away from the kiss and stared at her with uncut want.
“Ora, do I have your permission to hurt you? I promise you’ll like it..”
he whispered into her ears, Ora was so scared but so excited.
“Yes, sir”
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