Excuse me, professor. Can I come in? I'd like to talk to you about the grade you gave me
on the papers that we got back today. What do you mean, what about it? Are you seriously
going to tell me that the paper deserved a B? I mean, I haven't gotten a B on an English
paper since I was in high school. I don't get Bs, okay? Well, I want you to explain
to me why this was only worth a B. You gave Julian an A, and she's a moron. She had me
read her paper over before she turned it in, and she can't write for shit. There's no
way her paper was better than mine. So what was it? Why did you only give me a B? Derivative?
You think my argument was derivative? Look, just because I'm smarter than everyone else
in the class doesn't mean you get to grade my work more strictly. The argument that Julia
made was something you'd see in a freshman survey course. Mine had depth. I can't believe
you think it was unoriginal. Well, I'm not leaving here until you raise my grade. I have
a 4.0, and I'm not letting some second-rank English professor on a power trip ruin that
for me. So either you change it, or I'll report you to the dean. Report you for what? Oh,
please, I'm not stupid. Your little habit of making all the pretty girls go up and right
on the board every class is so obvious. You're so predictable about it, too. Always me, Amanda,
Rhea, Maddie, and Shannon who somehow get called on day after day to go up and right
and answer on the board while you just shrink us in. You must have loved the past few weeks
with the weather being hot and all of us girls suddenly wearing our little shorts or skirts
to class. So that's my offer. Raise my grade, or I'll go to the dean and tell her what you've
been doing. The other girls will back me up. My word against yours? Well, professor, I
had a feeling you might say that. So I had a friend of mine swipe this from your desk
at the end of class. That's right. I have your phone, and there are some very interesting
pictures on here. You know, if you're going to be taking pictures like this, you really
should make it so your phone locks. Not that it matters. I could get into it anyway. I
know my way around these phones. But you just have it completely open. It's almost like
you wanted to get caught. Let's see. Here's one of Rhea from last week when she wore those
tiny little white shorts. They really stood out against her dark skin. Wow, how many pictures
of her legs did you take, you pervert? Rhea, Rhea, Rhea. Another one of Rhea, yet another
one of Rhea. Oh, here's Amanda in a cute little pink tank top. She really does have nice tits.
Amanda, Amanda, Amanda. Oh, here's Rhea again. You really can't get enough of her, can you?
So, as you can see, I have you by the balls. Either I go to the Dean with this, or you
give me an A. And you get to keep taking pictures of all of us pretty girls that you can go
home and jerk your pathetic cock to. What's it gonna be? Smart man. Well, I'll just go
ahead and give you your, hmm, you know what? That was too easy. I mean, these pictures
could get you into so much trouble. You'd get fired, never be able to get a job teaching
again, and everyone would think you're a disgusting pedophile. I know we're all over 18, but no
one will care. You're a 40-year-old man lusting over college students. And we're, like, totally
too dumb, like, to know any better. Totally. Oh, I could just ruin you. I have you right
where I want you. You have to do whatever I say. Stand up. Now, buck like a chicken.
Stand on one foot. Keep bucking. You're such a fucking loser. Okay, okay, stop. No, no,
sit down. Come over here. I'm gonna teach you a lesson for taking all those naughty pictures.
Get on all fours. Now, I want you to take my shoe off. That's right. Now my sock. Suck
on my toes. You heard me. Start sucking on my toes. You worthless loser. Keep licking
my toes. Do the other foot. That's right. Suck those toes. Stand up. Go over to your
desk and face me. I'm going to show you what you've been wanting to see all semester. Don't
act like you don't want me to. Slide these shorts off. Out of my legs, look. Do they
look prettier in person? Have you thought about this before? Is this what you imagine
late at night? Me and my panties touching myself when you jerk your tiny little dick
at night. Do you think of me moaning and rubbing my pussy? Take your cock out. I want to see
it. Oh my god, you call that a cock? It's so fucking tiny. You're serious? That's how
big it is when it's hard? Wow, you are pathetic. I was going to let you fuck me, but I don't
think I'd even feel it if that's all you have. I guess I'm going to have to settle for your
tongue. Get back over here and get on your knees. Take my panties off. Here. Finally,
what you've been lusting after all this time. My nice, tight pussy. Do you think you can
eat me out, or are you too much of a fucking loser that you can't even do that properly?
Beg me. I want to hear you beg me to let you eat my pussy. Fucking louder, you piece of
shit. Good boy. Now don't even think about coming up until I come, understand? You know
what? You're lucky you're at least somewhat handsome. Otherwise, I wouldn't even let you
near me. No, me and the other girls would have reported you a long time ago for being
so creepy. But we all felt bad for you because you're such a loser. A whole internet full
of porn, and you sneak pictures of fully-closed women. You do not use your tongue, though.
I'll give you that. I may have to tell the other girls to come in and make you eat them
out. You're never going to fuck any of us. Not with that tube of chapstick you call a
cock. Fuck yes. Keep doing that. Keep licking my clit. Keep licking my clit just like that.
I'll go lower. Lick my ass. That's where you belong, you pervert. You barely even deserve
to lick my pussy. But oh fuck. It feels good. Yes. Yes. Oh fuck. I'm getting close. I probably
should have told you, but I'm a squirter. I am. It's gonna go all over your face when
I come. Hey, hey, you're not going anywhere. I'll just hold you there by your hair. Now
keep licking my ass. Oh, I'm almost there. Yes. Yes. Yes, I'm gonna come. Yes. Yes. Yes.
I'm coming. For such a pathetic loser, you can't eat pussy. I came all over your face.
Go clean yourself off, you reject. I think Amanda mentioned she was going to come see
you this afternoon, so I'd rest up. It's going to be a long semester for you.