Hard Lessons (Stepbrother Professor Stand-Alone BDSM Romance) by Lora Knightly Page A

always seemed surprised at the size of her breasts, mostly because Jessica herself was so small. She was only 5’2” and barely 100 pounds. But she pulled it off well, having plenty of attitude to counterbalance her small stature. She had an impudent, almost boyish face and brown layered hair. She was also told she had a delicious ass, even though no one had actually tasted it before.
    She took out her phone and logged into a hookup app. She had an account here that she used to meet guys. Her profile picture was of her torso wearing nothing but a bra, sticking out her breasts seductively. She never traded photos of her face, for fear of running into the men on campus. It wasn’t that she was ashamed of sex. It was more than she would prefer that certain urges didn’t become public knowledge.
    Like her desire to be dominated, especially by a powerful older man.
    The profiles were sorted by distance, and usually on campus there were a decent range of guys within a mile or so. The app had been very exciting at first, but after a few days, it became clear that the same fifteen or so guys were always online, and she checked in now more out of boredom and sexual frustration than anything else.
    But to her surprise, a new profile popped up within such a short distance of her that the man must be on campus himself. He had a faceless photo as well, except he was wearing a suit and tie in his profile pic.
    She clicked on his profile: 6’2”, muscular build, professional job. Dom. Likes: younger women with fine asses who can follow orders.
    She messaged him instantly, waiting impatiently in the stall for him to respond.
    Him:
Hello, gorgeous.
    Her heartbeat increased instantly at his response.
    Her:
Hi sir. You looking for a sub?
    She wasn’t always so forward, but she was horny, damn it, and wanted to get down to business.
    He didn’t reply right away, and she was worried that she had chased him off. Then, after a full minute, he replied.
    Him:
Maybe
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Are you a good girl?
    Him:
Or a bad girl?
    Her:
I’ll be good for you, sir. But I must admit I’ve had some bad urges lately.
    Him:
Sounds like you need to be spanked. Taught a lesson?
    Her:
I am here to learn.
    Him:
Student?
    Her:
Yes, sir. In need of a good teacher.
    Him:
It just so happens, that’s what I do for a living.
    She was getting close now. Enough of the chatter.
    Her:
Nice. Got any more pics?
    Him:
Sure, baby
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Let me take one for you
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    A picture was sent next to Jessica. A man’s throbbing cock was the focal point. It was large and thick, with plump balls hanging underneath. The head was large and smooth, tilted up with his erection. The photo was angled down to show khakis around his ankles, and thick muscular thighs covered with dark hair.
    Him:
You like?
    She imagined his thick shaft plunging into her while the man held her down.
    Her:
Very much, sir
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I would like to be of service to you.
    Him:
Would you let me use you? Every hole of your body?
    Her:
Yes. I would be yours to use.
    Him:
Send me a pic. Show me what I do to you.
    Hurriedly, she angled her phone down and took a picture of herself, pulling open the lips of her pussy to show how wet he made her. She sent it.
    Him:
Beautiful. You’re going to make me cum.
    Her:
Do it. Show me.
    Him:
Aren’t I supposed to be giving you the orders?
    In response, she sent a topless photo, one that again was cropped to remove her face.
    Her:
I’d let you cum anywhere you wanted.
    A minute passed. Then he finally responded with a second photo. He had come along the ground, but some of it had gotten on his brown dress shoes and on the cuff of his pressed khakis.
    Him:
Came a lot to that. Messed up my pants even. I’ll have to punish you for that when we meet.
    Him:
But I’ve got to run now. Chat later?
    Her:
Sure
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    Him:
Don’t get off without me.
    He logged off. She felt immediately alone. Then she remembered she was supposed to be in a rush. She closed the app to check the time.
    2:32
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    “Shit!” Jessica