4 comments/ 27608 views/ 20 favorites Showing Nicole Off By: cfnflover I'm finally done with Nicole's story! Sorry it took longer than I expected. I had some distractions that kept me from writing, but they were very good distractions. If you've read my stories with Ashley, this is the same kind of scenario, where a young girl is naked and pleasured to orgasm in a room full of older women that are all fully clothed. It is the same cfnf, only one naked scenario as in the stories with Ashley, except Nicole doesn't want to be naked in front of a crowd of older women. Her emotional journey to orgasm will be much different from Ashley's because of that. This is a scenario that I absolutely love and have been wanting to share with all of you for a while! I must apologize, but I'm not sure when or what my next story will be after this. I just want to say this because I don't want to get anyone's hopes up only to be let down. Nicole's story will likely only be a one part story. Perhaps someday I might think up a second chapter, but there likely won't be a sequel. I have a few ideas for Ashley, but they must all make sense in terms of story development and I want to also explore and push the boundaries of the cfnf theme. There are also some other cfnf ideas for other possible stories that I have in mind. Perhaps I write another story with Ashley, perhaps I decide that I really want another story with Nicole, or perhaps I write a new cfnf story and introduce a new cute young girl to all of you. Not sure what I'll do next. Meanwhile, I hope you love what happens to Nicole! I absolutely love the scenario in store for her and am so excited to finally be able to share it with all of you! ========================================== Nicole felt bored as she sat in class. She was over half-way through her first semester in college. So far she had been unable to pay attention for an entire class period. Each class basically involved listening to a professor talk for an hour and a half. On one hand, Nicole was glad that she didn't have to do a whole lot of work. At the same time though, it was so hard getting through each lecture. Nicole used to sit with her notebook on her desk and her phone hidden on her lap. In a lecture hall of a hundred students, she was sure that it wouldn't be hard to get away with texting her friends. After a few weeks, Nicole's notebook was replaced with her laptop. She pretended to be taking notes, but instead Nicole was on Facebook and Instagram. Nicole saw other students doing it, so eventually she followed suit. Nicole wasn't the kind of girl that was attentive with her studies. She was a super cute young brunette who preferred having fun with her friends. Nicole wasn't exactly a huge partier. She wasn't a girl who did drugs, went out drinking, or had sex. However, Nicole loved hanging out with her friends and did party every now and then. Nicole was more interested in going to the mall and buying clothes than doing homework. Doing her hair was one of Nicole's most important activities. She wasn't exactly a girl that went out of her way to show off her cute and sexy young body. Nicole was rather flirty though in how she dressed. She liked to wear shorts and show her legs. Nicole sometimes wore short and sexy tops that showed her cute and pierced belly button. She had tan skin from laying outside often in her bikini. Nicole was a normal young girl, who liked worrying about how her hair looked, what she wore, and making sure her face looked cute and pretty. Nicole cared more about looking cute and having fun with her friends. School wasn't her favorite activity. It was a Friday morning and Nicole was sitting through her final class of the day. She was trying to make it through Biology class. The class itself was difficult, though Nicole thought she was doing fine enough. Nicole didn't hate the class, but she didn't care for it. The material was impossible to understand. Nicole felt like she had trouble whether she studied or not. The biggest problem was that the class wasn't interesting. Nicole preferred to be doing her hair or trying on clothes with her friends. She didn't feel like listening to a lecture about what was inside of living cells. Nicole only had to sit a little longer though. She looked and saw there was 20 minutes left, although sometimes 20 minutes felt like 2 hours. Her professor was a woman who looked like she was in her late 40s named Professor Stacy. She wasn't dull, but Professor Stacy sounded a little creepy at times. For some reason, Nicole felt a little freaked out whenever the professor looked up at her, although she was worried that Professor Stacy had caught her on her phone or knew she was on the internet. It was odd, because Professor Stacy seemed to look up at her a lot. Nicole just thought that the professor was a strange woman and brushed it off. With such a large class, there was almost no chance that Nicole was ever going to talk to the professor. When the semester ended she was never going to see that creepy woman again. The class overall was impossible to understand and the professor didn't make things any easier. Nicole rarely understood anything Professor Stacy said. Even if Nicole thought she knew what the professor was talking about, in the end it always turned out that she didn't. It was rather frustrating that the class was tough, and it was frustrating that Nicole had to sit through lectures when she could be out having fun. Nicole looked down at her phone and saw that her friend texted her. "When do you get out of class? Let's meet up at the mall!" When the professor turned to face the board, Nicole quickly replied. "Ugh! This class is so boring! I'll be out in about 15 minutes." Nicole sat there on her laptop and went on her Instagram page while pretending to take notes. She was really happy to see that her friends liked her bikini selfie she took the day before. Nicole looked really cute in a bikini. Her body looked super sexy, with a flat tummy, firm b cups, a cute little round butt, and smooth legs. The picture Nicole looked at featured her in a triangle bikini, and it looked super cute on her. Literally everything about Nicole and her body was incredibly cute. She looked at her other pictures and read the comments about how sexy she looked. Nicole had a class that she had to pay attention to, but reading her friends' comments on her pictures was far more important. She read comments on how pretty and cute her face was, and how great her shiny brunette hair looked. Nicole had taken some pictures of her flat stomach, which drew likes and comments on how hot it looked and how cute her belly button ring looked on her. This was probably the biggest thrill for her, getting comments on how pretty and sexy she was from her friends. Nicole, like some other girls her age, went out of her way sometimes to take bikini pictures or photos in other sexy outfits, and then post them online to draw likes and comments from her friends. As Nicole looked at her pictures, she forgot briefly that class was nearly over. "Alright for homework read over the chapter for our next lecture," said Professor Stacy. "Before I end class, your last exam has been graded. Come down to find your exam on the table here. Overall most of you didn't do bad, but some of you should come see me." Nicole closed her laptop. Finally! It felt like she was sitting there for hours. Nicole quickly packed her things and went down with the rest of the students to collect her exam from the week before. She thought the exam was difficult, although Nicole didn't think she did horrible on it. She thought that perhaps she failed it, but was doing fine enough in terms of her overall grade that she was still going to pass the class. There were some multiple choice questions, so she was hoping for some luck in that category, although Nicole thought she might have had trouble in the writing part. Nicole expected a grade that wasn't very good but not very bad either. She stood there waiting for her chance to reach the table where all the exams were. When Nicole finally reached the table, she began looking for her exam. After a few minutes, Nicole found it and left the crowded area. She opened her exam up to see her grade, and immediately she was stunned. Was the grade right? She scored a 30% on it. Nicole turned through the pages and to her horror, she found that the score was right. Everywhere she found red ink. Most of the multiple choice questions were wrong. Nicole hoped for some luck on those questions, because she could guess and still have a decent chance of having the right answer. However, she had no luck at all. The written part was even worse. Nicole received almost no credit at all in that portion. Nicole walked out of class feeling horrified. The grade was far worse than she thought. Nicole thought she was having some trouble in the class but overall was still on track to pass. With a 30% on her last exam though, Nicole was sure that she was failing. She was going to have to do something about it. Nicole remembered the professor saying that some of the students should see her. Nicole decided that she was going to have to do that. She looked in her class syllabus and found that Professor Stacy was going to be in her office in an hour. Nicole decided that she was going to go and see her then. It was inconvenient, because Nicole wanted to meet up with her friends. Instead she was going to have to wait an hour to talk to her professor. Nicole would also have to start studying a little more, which meant that time with her friends would be taken away. It was Friday too! Nicole wanted to be shopping rather than talking with her professor. She wasn't looking forward to it at all. Nicole didn't want to talk with her teachers, especially about how she was struggling in class. Professor Stacy was a little creepy too, and now Nicole had to go see her for help. She didn't like the position she was in. "Can't meet up right now. Have to see my professor. Bombed my exam! OMG! So worried that I might fail," Nicole texted to her friends. Her afternoon was ruined, even though it was only noon. She had to wait an hour before Professor Stacy would be in her office, and Nicole wasn't sure how long the talk would be. Then after that, she would have to study more. Nicole didn't want to go see her professor at all. She wanted to go to the mall and buy new clothes. Nicole was in a tough situation though, because if she failed then she might get in trouble with her parents. Though Nicole didn't want to be worrying about her grades, at that point she had to do whatever it took to not fail her class. Nicole waited outside the building where Professor Stacy's office was. In ways, it felt like class was extended, because Nicole had to wait another hour. She was waiting though for something she wasn't looking forward to. Nicole felt a little nervous about approaching her professor regarding how she was failing class. Her friends texted back and were disappointed that she wouldn't be there for their date at the mall. Nicole had other things though to do that were sudden and more urgent. After sitting on her phone for an hour, eventually it was time to go see her professor. Nicole entered the building and went upstairs, feeling nervous about the meeting. It was very quiet as she reached the floor where Professor Stacy's office was. Nicole walked down the hall and was sure that no one else was up there. She hoped while walking that the professor wouldn't be there in her office. Nicole looked down the hall though and saw that it wasn't the case. The door for Professor Stacy's office was open. Nicole nervously walked up to the door and peeked in to see her professor sitting there. "Professor?" said Nicole peeking in. Professor Stacy looked up and saw her standing outside the door. "Ah, Nicole. You want to see me?" said Professor Stacy. "Yeah, about my grade from the last exam. I didn't do very well on it," said Nicole walking in. For a brief moment she found it odd that Professor Stacy knew her name. In a class of a hundred students, Nicole doubted that she would know the names of everyone. Also, Professor Stacy likely had other classes that she taught, with many other students. It was a little strange that she immediately knew Nicole by name. Nicole thought little of it though, because she had more important things to worry about. Perhaps the professor was expecting to see her because she did poorly on the exam. "Ok. Close the door and sit down," said the professor. Nicole shut the door behind her and sat. Professor Stacy looked at her a little creepily and continued to talk. "Were you looking for some help?" "Yeah. I think I'm struggling in the class, especially after seeing my grade on the exam," said Nicole. "Yes, your grade was poor. I cannot change it, but we can figure out what you can do to be better prepared for the next test," said Professor Stacy. "Some students have trouble in writing or with the multiple choice, but you seemed to struggle in both parts. So I think we have to get your overall study habits better so that your grade improves." "I did study, but I had trouble anyway. The material is hard to understand," Nicole said. She wasn't really telling the truth. Nicole started reading her textbook the night before and then got distracted by texts from her friends. "Do you read over the material every day? If you do that then you should develop a much better understanding of everything," said Professor Stacy while doing some work on her computer. "If you cram everything in on the night before, your brain won't remember it all. It's much better to study a little each day, that way your brain can better remember everything." "I do go over the readings when you assign them, but I have too much trouble understanding and remembering everything," said Nicole. She was lying. Nicole never opened her book until the night before her exam. She didn't read over the material each day, but Nicole was going to do so from then on. "Are you sure? Because your exam score was extremely low. When I went over it I got the impression that you weren't putting the work in to get a good grade," said Professor Stacy. "In fact, there's a very good chance you won't pass my class." "Yes I'm reading over the material each day," said Nicole defensively. She was lying though. "Are you sure about that? Because I'm not getting that impression from what I see here," said Professor Stacy. She turned her computer screen so that Nicole could see. Nicole looked and was shocked. Professor Stacy was on her Instagram page, looking at all of her photos. Nicole had some bikini selfies posted from when she was tanning outside. There were other pictures of Nicole hanging out with her friends. Some photos were of Nicole partying a little. Nicole sat there and was speechless at the fact that her professor had looked her up online and was using it against her. "Sure looks to me like you're doing other things," said Professor Stacy. "I see that you're having fun with your friends all the time. I see no pictures of you studying. And what were you doing the weekend before the exam? Let me look. Ah, you were at a club late Saturday night. That certainly isn't going to help you pass this class." Nicole looked at a picture from last Saturday that Professor Stacy brought up. Professor Stacy was gazing at it rather creepily, as if she thought Nicole looked really sexy. In the picture, Nicole was in a club with her friends posing for a picture. She was smiling and wore a rather revealing outfit. Nicole had short low cut shorts on and her smooth legs shined from the camera flash. She had a short tank top on that showed her midriff. The glint of Nicole's belly button ring shined in the picture. Before Nicole could say anything, Professor Stacy went on to some of her other pictures. "And what else is there? I don't know why young girls like to take pictures of themselves in bikinis and put them online, but I sure am glad they do," said Professor Stacy. A picture Nicole took in her bedroom at home in a bikini was on screen. Professor Stacy continued on. "Why are you only in your bikini here? There's no pool in your bedroom after all. Oh, it's because of all these comments here. Your friends think you look great, and I must say that I couldn't agree more with them." "You can't look at that! That stuff is private!" said Nicole finally finding words. She was feeling angry, freaked out, and embarrassed that her professor was looking up her personal photos and using them against her. "It's not private if you post it online for me to see," said Professor Stacy with a smile. "If you take scantily clad pictures of yourself and put them online, then I'm going to look at them and on a day like today use them to make a point. I know you're not studying in my class. I know you text your friends while I'm talking. I'm not that stupid. Oh, and I know your online during class, because I see you commenting on your pictures and the time happens to be during my class hour!" Nicole sat there looking like she had been caught stealing or trespassing. She was speechless. Nicole was angry that her professor was looking her up on the internet. Also, she was a little freaked out by it too. Professor Stacy was going through Nicole's pictures, many of which showed her in sexy and revealing outfits. Professor Stacy had a creepy smile on her face as she gazed at Nicole's pictures. There was no way of winning the argument though for Nicole. She couldn't think of anything to say to her professor. "Is there anything I can do to pass this class?" "Well that's up to you. With your current grade there is next to zero chance of you passing," said Professor Stacy. "Perhaps you should spend less time showing off that cute body of yours and more time reading the class material." Nicole put her head down. She was determined not to cry in front of her professor. It felt so humiliating to be called out in such a way. Not only was Nicole being called out on her study habits, but the professor was bringing up pictures of Nicole in her bikini and other revealing outfits and showing them to her. It felt so awkward and embarrassing that her professor was looking at her in a bikini. The talk quickly became humiliating for Nicole and she wanted to get out. "I must say though that your body looks very sexy. Perhaps there might be something we can do. I see on your page that you are 18 years old. Is that correct?" said Professor Stacy as she gazed at Nicole's pictures. "Yes," said Nicole looking confused by such a question. "Oh my," whispered Professor Stacy with a tone that freaked Nicole out. "Why do you want to know that?" asked Nicole. Professor Stacy got up and began to approach Nicole. She had such a creepy look on her face. Nicole looked very worried, and she looked so cute when she was worried. "We can definitely work something out to help you pass," said Professor Stacy walking behind Nicole. "But you will have to do something for me." "I'll do anything," said Nicole suddenly perking her head up at a chance of not failing. "Anything? I like hearing that from a cute young girl like you," said Professor Stacy with a smile. "Do you want me to write a paper or do some kind of extra credit assignment?" asked Nicole. "Oh no. I'll be giving you an extra credit assignment, but it will be much different," said Professor Stacy. "Instead you will have to do something for me and if you do then I could change your grade just enough that you can pass." "What do you want me to do?" asked Nicole sounding nervous. "Nicole, do you want to know why I took this job?" asked Professor Stacy. "To teach students?" guessed Nicole. "True, but that's not the main reason. There's one great perk to teaching college students like you," said Professor Stacy. Showing Nicole Off "What is it?" asked Nicole nervously. "The perk of being a college professor is that every day I get to see sexy young girls like yourself in my classes," said Professor Stacy with a smile. "I get to look at hot young girls like you all the time and help them out with their studies." Nicole suddenly felt shocked when hearing this. She looked almost terrified as Professor Stacy looked down at her with such a creepy smile. Professor Stacy thought that she was a sexy girl. The feeling of being freaked out when learning that the professor had been looking up her photos online was elevated. Nicole was at a loss for words. "That's right Nicole. I think you are an incredibly cute and hot young girl," said Professor Stacy. "I've been looking you up all semester ever since I first saw you in my class. While I want you to spend more time studying, I must say that I'm very happy that you spend a lot of time showing your cute body because I swear I could look at it all day. I must thank you for posting so many bikini photos and other sexy pictures of yourself, because I love looking at your body." "Are you crazy!?" said Nicole. She felt absolutely terrified. Her professor had been looking her up online for weeks and viewing her photos. Professor Stacy walked behind Nicole. "On, Nicole. You have no idea," Professor Stacy whispered into Nicole's ear. Nicole almost felt startled hearing her. She was expecting to talk with Professor Stacy about improving her grade in class. Nicole didn't think the professor would end up creeping on her. "You're insane!" said Nicole not knowing what else to say. "Very insane. And there are many women out there that are as crazy as I am," said Professor Stacy creepily. "You would be amazed. There are many women like me who are attracted to young girls like you. However, many of my friends are not as fortunate as I am. They don't find sexy young girls like you falling right into their lap." "What the heck do you mean by that?" asked Nicole very nervously. "Oh I think you know the answer Nicole. Just think for a moment," said Professor Stacy. She started feeling her hands through Nicole's hair. "That's right. What I want from you is something less academic. Instead, what I want will be much sexier and much more erotic." "I think I'm going to go now. You're an absolute creep!" said Nicole pushing Professor Stacy's hands out of her hair. "You could go if you want, but then I'll have to fail you," said Professor Stacy. "What would your parents think if they learned how bad you were doing in school? I would hate for them to find out." Nicole was starting to get up, but then she stopped for a moment. Professor Stacy continued on. "I'm afraid you have no other choice if you want to pass my class. I can only wonder what might happen to you if you fail in school. What kind of trouble might you get into if your parents find out that you've been taking photos of yourself instead of studying?" After thinking for a moment, Nicole hesitantly sat back down. She was terrified of what the professor might want her to do. Nicole couldn't believe she was doing this. Professor Stacy was freaking her out, and yet Nicole wasn't leaving. She knew the professor thought she was a sexy girl and loved looking at her. It seemed that Professor Stacy wanted to do things that would get any professor into a lot of trouble. Nicole didn't know for sure but was getting that feeling. She wanted to go, but Nicole also didn't want to fail. She stayed to hear what Professor Stacy would want. Nicole was sure that it was going to be something she wouldn't want to do. "What do you want me to do to pass your class?" asked Nicole. "Well, I've always had a particular fantasy involving a young girl like you," said Professor Stacy putting her hands on Nicole's shoulders. "There's something incredibly crazy that I want to do to a cute young girl." "Do you want me to have sex with you?" asked Nicole nervously. Her shoulders were being caressed. Nicole thought it felt rather good, but the fact that her professor was doing it freaked her out. Nicole tried to resist any good feelings she was getting. "Oh no don't worry. You won't be doing that," said Professor Stacy. "But what I have in mind for you will be extremely erotic. It won't be that bad for you because I've already seen that you like showing your cute little body off." "What do you want to do with me?" asked Nicole. The professor's hands gently felt her neck. Nicole felt goose bumps but tried to resist the feeling. "Do you want to see me naked or something?" "Oh Nicole, I absolutely want to see you naked. Your body looks incredible from what I've seen, but I want to push things much farther. I want you to be in a position where everything you have is on display to see," said Professor Stacy. Her hands drifted down and suddenly felt Nicole's young tits. Nicole let out a gasp and sprung her head up. Professor Stacy only smiled. "But I also want to get to know you a little more," said Professor Stacy. Her hand suddenly traveled down. Nicole suddenly felt a hand against her pussy. She let out another gasp and tried to close her legs. Nicole had never been touched there before by someone else and was startled by it. She was feeling violated and uncomfortable, but Nicole had no choice but to stay in order to pass her class. "Don't worry Nicole, I'm not going to hurt you," said Professor Stacy. Her hand traveled up and reached Nicole's waist. "In fact, I'm going to make you feel very, very good." Nicole suddenly felt her shirt being lifted up. She instinctively tried to pull it down, but the professor gave her a look telling her not to resist. The look from Professor Stacy put Nicole into some kind of strange trance, causing Nicole let Professor Stacy continue lifting her shirt up. Nicole's shirt was lifted up a little to the point that her belly button was showing. Professor Stacy gazed at her bare midriff in awe. "My, oh my. You look even better in person," whispered Professor Stacy. Nicole felt incredibly embarrassed. She had showed her cute body off before, but all of a sudden she wanted to cover herself with as many clothes as possible. The way that her professor looked at her made Nicole so uncomfortable. Nicole felt so embarrassed because she was showing off a little in front of someone else. It was much easier posting a photo of herself on Instagram because no one was in the room creepily gazing at her. Nicole was nervous, embarrassed, and afraid. The professor clearly wanted Nicole to do other things, which she guessed would be taking all of her clothes off and who knows what else. Not only that, but for Nicole the conversation became terrifying so fast. She didn't expect to be caressed by an older woman, particularly her professor. Nicole had a feeling that Professor Stacy was going to keep going and start removing her clothes right there in her office. Professor Stacy, however, didn't go any farther. Instead she took her hands off Nicole and went back to sit at her desk. Nicole was a little shocked. "You're not going to do anything else?" "Oh no. I'm going to do a lot more to you," said Professor Stacy with a smile. "But not now. What I have in mind for you will involve several preparations on my part. I have some things that I need to get and arrangements to make." "What do you mean?" asked Nicole as she suddenly felt a little horrified. "What's going to happen to me?" "Oh Nicole," said Professor Stacy with a smile. "I'm not going to tell you. It would be much more erotic if you don't know what's going to happen ahead of time. Don't worry though. You'll be showing your cute body off like you always do, you will feel very good, and best of all you will be making older women like myself who love young girls very happy." Nicole looked down and thought to herself. She was even more nervous than before because she didn't know what was going to happen. Nicole also thought about the possibility of failing her class and the trouble she might get in. She could only guess what Professor Stacy had in store for her. "If I do what you ask, you will pass me in the class?" "If you let me do what I want to you," said Professor Stacy. "Don't worry though, you might be embarrassed when going through what I have in store for you, but you will secretly enjoy what happens. You won't want to admit it, but when my fantasy with you is done, you will want to do it all over again." "Am I going to have to expose myself or something?" asked Nicole. "You're going to be very exposed, on a level you've never experienced before," said Professor Stacy. "And what we do will be very erotically adventurous. I can't emphasize the word erotic enough when thinking of what's going to happen to you. It's going to be an incredibly erotic idea that we will be exploring. But I won't say anymore. You will have to wait to find out until you get there. For now you can leave my office. I will email you when I have everything arranged for what I want." "Erotic? So something of sexual nature is going to happen?" asked Nicole nervously. "You're a smart enough girl, Nicole. I think you can guess what I might mean," said Professor Stacy. "But you better go now. You'll have to pull your shirt back down and cover that cute stomach you have, but don't worry. You'll be showing it again soon." Nicole got up and pulled her shirt back down to cover her midriff again. Professor Stacy stared at her without blinking as Nicole got up and left. She felt so many emotions that weekend. Nicole was nervous and freaked out. She wasn't sure what Professor Stacy was going to do to her, and this made Nicole feel even more anxious. She didn't hang out with her friends that weekend and told them she had studying to do. She took no selfies and put them online, because Nicole knew her professor was probably going to look them up. She wondered what Professor Stacy had in store for her. Nicole could only guess. Her professor said that she was going to be incredibly exposed and that the situation was going to be very erotic. Nicole guessed that she was going to have to take her clothes off. That was a safe guess. The part about the fantasy being erotic was a little more mysterious. Nicole was a girl that had never had sex or felt an orgasm before. She was very nervous because she was sure that there was going to be something of sexual nature involved. Not only that, but Professor Stacy said that her fantasy was going to be very erotically adventurous. Nicole wasn't sure what that meant. She could only guess. Nicole was nervous, but she also had to do whatever it took to pass her class. She was going to swallow her pride and do whatever it was that her creepy professor wanted. ===================================================== The weekend was very long for Nicole. Her friends thought that she was acting weird, but Nicole didn't say anything to them about why she was different. Nicole didn't want to tell them what she had to do. Even if Nicole wanted to tell her friends, she couldn't because she really wasn't even sure exactly what was going to happen to her. Nicole could only guess what her crazy professor had in store for her. She spent the whole weekend looking at her email and waiting for a message from her professor. Nicole didn't want to do whatever crazy idea Professor Stacy was blackmailing her into doing, but Nicole also didn't want to fail class and get in trouble with her parents. She kept thinking that she would just deal with whatever embarrassment or erotic activity that might happen and get it over with. Then once it was done Nicole would never see her professor again, and she would pass her class. Still, Nicole was worried about what Professor Stacy might want to do to her, and if it might be more humiliating than she first thought. It wasn't until Monday that Nicole saw a message from her professor on her email. Nicole immediately clicked it and read a very short message. Hello Nicole. I have everything set. See me after class tomorrow and I will go over with you what you will have to do to raise your grade. Professor Stacy Nicole read the email and was somewhat relieved and yet even more nervous than before. She still didn't know what she was going to do. Nicole was afraid of talking with her professor the next day because she wasn't sure if Professor Stacy was going to creep on her again. She was scared, but a part of Nicole felt ready to do whatever she had to do to not fail her biology class. Nicole was going to see her professor the next day and do whatever Professor Stacy wanted her to do. The next day in class went faster than normal. Nicole was so nervous that she felt the time was not going slow enough. She was not looking forward to her talk with Professor Stacy. It was strange, because every other class took forever, but on that day Nicole wanted class to go as slow as possible. She also didn't go on her laptop or her phone the entire class. Nicole was scared of doing so. The class soon ended and the students began leaving. Nicole's heart was pounding. She didn't want to get up and go to talk with Professor Stacy. Yet she had to do it. Nicole got up after all the students were out of the lecture hall. Professor Stacy didn't look at her for the entire class. "Professor?" said Nicole nervously. "You wanted to talk with me after class?" Professor Stacy looked up to see the cute and nervous 18 year old student. She smiled when seeing the look on Nicole's face. "You look much cuter when you're nervous, and you sound a lot sexier too." Nicole felt scared and was even more freaked out than before. Her professor sounded like a woman that was going to take full advantage of her. Nicole felt like she was in a trance that she desperately wanted out of. There was no chance for Nicole to escape from the situation she was in. Nicole never thought that she would ever be taken advantage of in such a way, and yet it was going to happen to her. "I have everything ready for the fantasy that I want to put you in," said Professor Stacy. "It will happen this Saturday. If you weren't open on that day, you are now." Nicole was going to see her friends on Saturday, but those plans were now ruined. She had no choice though. It was inconvenient that Nicole had to fulfill some kind of sexual fantasy that her professor had, to say the least. On top of that, Nicole would have to do something that she absolutely did not want to do, although she still didn't know what was going to happen. "I'm going to give you the address of where you have to go," said Professor Stacy. She handed Nicole a card with an address on it. "You must be there by noon on Saturday. I'll be just inside the main door waiting for you and then I'll get you ready. The building isn't hard to find, and it's not far off campus." "Ok," said Nicole. "Is there anything you need me to do ahead of time?" "Just come in looking cute and sexy as you always do," said Professor Stacy. "The idea that I have in mind won't require much from you. You won't have to do anything difficult. You won't be talking much, but you won't be quiet on Saturday either." "What do you mean?" asked Nicole nervously. "You'll know on Saturday," said Professor Stacy with her creepy smile. 'Just be ready to surrender to older woman's control, and be ready for that cute body to be seen." "How long will it be?" asked Nicole. "As long as it takes," said Professor Stacy smiling. "The scenario will last until I get you to do exactly what I want. That's all I have to say to you. Look up the address and be there at noon on Saturday." Nicole then left. She looked at the address and looked the directions up on her phone. The building wasn't far, though it was a place she had never been to before. Nicole told her friends that she couldn't see them on Saturday because she had school work to do. Though Nicole was doing what she had to in order to not fail her class, she really wasn't going to do any actual school work. She had perhaps some more clues of what was in store for her. Nicole wasn't going to do anything difficult. Professor Stacy said that her body was going to be seen and she was going to be under an older woman's control. Nicole guessed that she would have to take her clothes off, which seemed obvious. Being under an older women's control was a little harder to figure out, though Nicole was going to be in a sexual fantasy, so someone was likely going to be doing certain things to her. Nicole spent the days leading up to Saturday wondering what crazy idea Professor Stacy had for her. Trying to figure it out made Nicole more and more worried. ================================================== The rest of the week was torture. Nicole couldn't think about anything other than Saturday. Her friends noticed that she wasn't acting normal, and Nicole was too embarrassed to tell them why. She said that she had to concentrate more on her studies because she was struggling. Nicole spent no time online for the rest of the week. She could only think nervously about what was going to happen to her on Saturday. Nicole didn't know what exactly to expect, and that made her so nervous. Saturday came quicker than Nicole wanted. She always wanted the weekend to come fast, but that weekend was one she didn't look forward to. Nicole got up early that morning. She had looked over the directions for the address Professor Stacy gave her. After taking a shower and getting dressed, Nicole went over to where her professor wanted her to go. Nicole arrived at the address around 11:30. She didn't see her professor anywhere. Nicole looked and saw a building that resembled the halls on her college campus. It definitely wasn't an apartment complex, so Nicole wasn't going to her professor's home. Whatever was planned for her was possibly something that wouldn't be very private. The parking lot where Nicole parked her car wasn't full, but there were quite a few cars there. Seeing other cars worried Nicole that other people would be involved in what Professor Stacy had planned. No one was seen anywhere she looked. Nicole watched the clock and dreaded that it was almost noon. She had to get out of her car. Whatever was in store for her, Nicole had no choice but to do it. She just hoped that it wouldn't be too bad. When Nicole opened the main door of the building and walked in, she saw an empty hallway and saw her professor sitting on a bench. Professor Stacy looked up at her with a smile. "Hello there. I'm glad to see that you're here." "What do you want me to do now?" asked Nicole. It looked like she was in a college building, although it couldn't have been because that building was off campus. She worried that whatever fantasy her professor had in mind wasn't going to at least be private. Professor Stacy got up and walked towards her. "Follow me," said Professor Stacy. They both walked down the hall. The doors to the rooms in that building were closed, so Nicole had no idea what was there. The hall was very quiet, and no one else was seen there. After walking for a little bit, her professor opened one of the doors and they walked in. The room they entered looked like a storage room with some office supplies. There was no one else there. Nicole could figure nothing out regarding what she was going to do. Professor Stacy closed the door, and the two of them were in there alone. "I'm going to put these on you for right now," said Professor Stacy pulling out a pair of blindfolds. "I'll take them off eventually, but right now I don't want you to know what we'll be doing." Nicole stood there quietly as Professor Stacy put the pair of blindfolds on her. Her eyes were soon covered. Nicole stood nervously, not knowing what would happen next. Her heart was racing. Nicole didn't want to do whatever her professor had in store, but she had no choice. Nicole badly wanted to run but couldn't. She tried to remain calm but was starting to breath a little harder from being so nervous. Showing Nicole Off After a few moments Nicole felt the zipper of her jacket being pulled down. She instinctively put her hand there to keep Professor Stacy from going any further, but the professor moved her hand away. "If you want to pass then you should keep your hands down and let me do what I want to you." Nicole hesitantly put her hands down at her sides. Professor Stacy didn't hesitate to advance. Nicole's jacket was unzipped moments later. She heard Professor Stacy walk behind her and then Nicole felt her jacket being pulled off. She couldn't stop her professor at all. It was a terrible feeling for Nicole. Just as she got over having her jacket removed, Nicole started to feel her shirt gently being lifted up. "Put your arms up," said Professor Stacy behind her. After a few moments, Nicole slowly put her arms up so that Professor Stacy could take off her shirt. Nicole had blindfolds on, but it was easy to see how horrified she looked. Her clothes were coming off against her will, yet Nicole had no choice but to submit to the wishes of her professor. Nicole had shown her cute young body off before, but right then she wanted to be completely covered. Her shirt slowly went up over her head and off. Professor Stacy wasn't even done yet and Nicole already thought she was going too far. Nicole felt the air against her shoulders and her stomach as she stood there in her bra and jeans. She instinctively put her hands on her stomach to try and cover it. Nicole liked to take sexy selfies where she wasn't completely dressed, but suddenly she didn't seem to enjoy it anymore. She liked to show off a little, but Nicole was freaked out and terrified at being less than fully dressed in front of an older woman that was attracted to her. Nicole felt so unsafe. Professor Stacy though was nowhere close to finished. Nicole felt one of her legs being lifted up, and then she felt her shoe being removed. After her shoe was off Nicole felt her sock being pulled off. Professor Stacy then put Nicole's foot down and removed the shoe and sock on the other foot. Nicole was then barefoot and without a shirt on. She then felt her shoulders being gently caressed. Nicole badly wanted to get Professor Stacy's arms off of her, but she could only stand there and let her professor to what she wanted. Professor Stacy took further advantage of the cute and vulnerable 18 year old girl. Nicole felt the hands drift down and caress her stomach. Professor Stacy's hands went down to Nicole's belly button ring and then to her waist. A moment later. Nicole felt her jeans being unbuttoned. Professor Stacy's hands then began to unzip Nicole's tight and low cut jeans. Nicole felt her professor's hands getting close to her pussy. It was too uncomfortable for her and Nicole instinctively tried to push Professor Stacy's hands away. "You're a very resistant girl," said Professor Stacy. "But you'll soon learn to give in. You won't have any other choice but to do so." Again, Nicole very hesitantly moved her hands away to let Professor Stacy continue. As uncomfortable as it was for Nicole to be caressed by her creepy professor, it did feel good at the same time. Nicole was far too freaked out though. She knew that the touch felt good, but Nicole tried with all her might to resist the feelings. It would be humiliating to actually melt in and enjoy what Professor Stacy was doing to her. Nicole was determined not to give in to the sensuous touch from her professor. It wasn't easy though. Nicole felt goosebumps whenever Professor Stacy's fingers touched her skin. She also felt her nipples starting to harden a little. As Nicole struggled to resist what her body was starting to feel, Professor Stacy began to work her hands inside of Nicole's jeans. Nicole then felt her jeans being slowly pulled down. Her face was getting flush red. Nicole was feeling very embarrassed by the fact that she was being undressed against her wishes by her professor. Once Nicole got over losing one item of clothing, another item started coming off. The whole situation was progressively getting more humiliating, and it wasn't even close to done. Nicole had no idea what horribly erotic idea Professor Stacy had in store for her. Her jeans slowly went down to the floor, and Professor Stacy made her step out of them. Nicole stood there wearing only her bra, her panties, and a pair of blindfolds over her eyes. She could immediately feel that her jeans were off as the fabric no longer hugged her sexy legs. Nicole could easily feel that she wasn't fully dressed. As she stood there in her bra and panties, Nicole tried to rationalize her situation. She felt embarrassed, but it wasn't unlike anything she had done before. Nicole did enjoy taking selfies and putting them online for her friends to see. She had willfully taken photos of herself where she specifically wasn't fully dressed so that others could see the cute body she had. Nicole had gone as far as a bikini when photographing herself for her friends. At the moment she was in her bra and panties. It was technically the same kind of outfit. Nicole's legs, her entire stomach, and her shoulders were seen. However, she wasn't showing any of the more private parts of her body. Nicole tried to convince herself that her situation wasn't any different from when she was showing off for her friends. The difference though was that Nicole was standing in front of a creepy older woman who was her professor. Nicole also wasn't there and she wasn't being undressed by her own choice. Professor Stacy had blackmailed her into the position she was currently in. Nicole was usually in her room by herself when taking sexy selfies. This time someone else was in the room. This person wasn't one of Nicole's friends. It was an older woman that had erotic plans for her. Nicole wasn't taking her clothes off, but instead she was being undressed by her professor. The difference between this and being at home taking bikini selfies was that Nicole took selfies willfully and for fun. The current situation she was in was not one that Nicole wanted to be in. Just as Nicole managed to rationalize her situation, it became worse for her. After a few moments of standing there in her bra and panties, Nicole felt Professor Stacy's hands against her back. A second later, Nicole felt her bra being unhooked. Nicole let out a quiet gasp and had a horrified look on her face. She immediately put both of her arms over her chest. Nicole was not going to let her bra come off. "Nicole, if you don't want me to fail you, then you're going to have to go through with this," said Professor Stacy behind her. Nicole stood there for several moments with her arms tightly against her chest. Losing her shirt was one thing, but losing her bra was even worse. Nicole didn't want to show her tits to her professor. Her heart had sunk low already, and it was still sinking. It was also racing because Nicole was so embarrassed, so nervous, and so scared. "You can keep standing there like that, or you can let me continue and eventually you'll walk out with a passing grade. Don't worry, we're both women. It's okay to let your guard down," said Professor Stacy. Nicole felt her back being caressed a little. She was revolted by the feeling, but she couldn't deny that it felt rather good. It was odd, because Professor Stacy went from being creepy to comforting all of a sudden. Nicole thought for a minute. If her top came off, she would still be able to cover herself easily. If Nicole just kept her arms on her chest then Professor Stacy won't see her nipples. Perhaps it wasn't that bad. After much hesitation, Nicole eased her arms but still kept them over her chest, allowing for Professor Stacy to remove her bra. The straps slid over her shoulders and down her arms. Nicole quickly put an arm under her top so that Professor Stacy could remove it without seeing her nipples. She had only her panties and her blindfolds on. Once her top was off, Nicole stood there with her arms clinging to her chest. She could feel her nipples hardening. It was strange, because Nicole felt rather hot. She was almost sweating from being so nervous and so terrified. Nicole also could feel the air against her skin, and she could feel that Professor Stacy was looking at her cute young body. Though Nicole had blindfolds on, it felt like she was starting to get a little dizzy. The feelings of nervousness and embarrassment were starting to get a little overwhelming. Nicole had felt worried and a little humiliated before, but those feelings had never had such an effect on her as they did right then. She wanted to sit down. Just as Nicole was starting to feel a little dizzy, she suddenly started to feel her professor's hands on her panties, hooking in and starting to pull them down. Nicole let out another gasp as she started to realize it. "No," said Nicole sounding scared and a little weak. She had adjusted to being topless, as Nicole only needed to have her arms on her chest to cover her nipples. Losing her panties though would be too much for Nicole to take. That was the last item of clothing she had on. Nicole also didn't want the other guarded parts of her body to be uncovered. She had her nipples, her pussy, and her butt to cover if her panties were pulled down, and Nicole didn't have enough hands to cover everything. If she lost her panties and was naked, it would have been absolutely humiliating. Nicole kept one arm on her chest to keep her nipples covered, while the other arm reached down to try and keep Professor Stacy from pulling her panties down. "I have to do this," said Professor Stacy. "You agreed to this when you came to my office hoping for a way to pass my class. If you really want that, then let go of your panties so I can remove them." Nicole stood there again for a minute. She absolutely did not want to let go of her panties. Professor Stacy was gently trying to pull them down, but Nicole wasn't letting her. Even though she was desperately trying to hold on to the last item of clothing she had on, it was little use. Nicole's panties were already down a little. Professor Stacy could definitely see her cute round butt. Nicole's hand was holding on to the front of her panties, trying to keep them on and covering her pussy. Her desperate attempts to keep the most private and guarded parts of her body covered weren't working. Nicole felt like she was going to cry. She didn't want to do this. It was too much. Nicole didn't want to be her professor's object of erotic enjoyment, but Nicole also didn't want to fail her class. After a minute, feeling absolutely defeated and humiliated, Nicole eased the grip on the final item of clothing she had on. Professor Stacy immediately took advantage of Nicole letting her guard down. Seconds later Nicole's panties were on the floor and she had to step out of them. Nicole kept one arm covering her nipples and another arm covering her pussy. She wished she had a third arm to cover her butt, however Nicole didn't. She couldn't cover everything. The blindfolds did make her feel a little better, but Nicole was still absolutely humiliated. Her face was blushing. She felt the air against every part of her body. Nicole could no longer feel the fabric of clothing against her skin. She felt absolutely naked. "Alright now follow me," said Professor Stacy. Nicole felt a hand gently on her back leading her elsewhere. She couldn't see with her blindfolds on and so Nicole needed Professor Stacy's help to where they were going next. Nicole heard Professor Stacy open a door, and she was led into another room. The overwhelming feelings of embarrassment and worry were making Nicole feel dizzy and weak. She was starting to feel weak in the legs and needed to sit down. Nicole had no idea where they were, but she was sure that Professor Stacy didn't lead her back into the hallway. They were in a different room, though Nicole had no idea what was in there. She was extremely worried that there were other people in that room. Everything was quiet though, so Nicole thought it was safe to guess that only Professor Stacy that was seeing her naked. It was bad enough being completely naked, but if it was only in front of her professor then perhaps Nicole could deal with it for a day if it meant passing class. Professor Stacy led Nicole several steps into the room. Nicole had no idea where or what she was being led to. She hoped to sit down, because her body was feeling overwhelmed and weak from all the emotions she was feeling. It was all too much for her. Nicole was noticing that her skin was beginning to feel a little strange, as if it was crawling. Feeling the air against her naked body seemed to raise this feeling in her skin just a little higher with every passing minute. Nicole wasn't feeling right at all. Her body was starting to feel alive in a way she had never felt before. The feelings of humiliation and extreme nervousness were causing Nicole to feel dizzier and dizzier, and her body was slowly feeling weaker. "Sit down right here for me," said Professor Stacy. Nicole was relieved to hear those words, because she badly wanted to sit down. Professor Stacy guided Nicole onto what felt like a small seat. It seemed to have a small cushion for Nicole to sit on and a long cushion behind for her to lay back. Nicole sat there without hesitation. In addition to getting some relief from feeling a little weak and dizzy, Nicole was also better able to cover herself while sitting down. Sitting on the seat helped to cover her butt. Nicole also had her legs closed to cover her pussy. There was no longer a need to cover it, so Nicole kept her arms on her nipples and her stomach. She was happy to be able to cover a little more of her body. As Nicole sat there and rested, she felt Professor Stacy gently grabbing one of her arms. Nicole was a little resistant for a second, but she let Professor Stacy take her right arm. She still had her other arm covering her nipples, so Nicole wasn't too worried about moving one of her arms. She also was sitting down after feeling weak and dizzy. Nicole had her butt covered and her legs closed to cover her pussy. Even though Nicole felt embarrassed by the fact that she was naked in front of her professor, she was starting to feel just a little more comfortable. Nicole felt her right arm being slowly and gently raised up above her head. Her arm was raised back, and then Nicole felt something metal wrap around her wrist and click. Nicole let out a sudden gasp when this happened. She was still blindfolded, but Nicole turned her head and tried to move her right arm. Her worst fear was realized. Nicole's hand was handcuffed above her head and she was unable to move it. A jolt of fear shot through her. Nicole was breathing heavily and her face looked horrified. She was trapped and unable to get away. After breathing nervously for a minute or two, Nicole began to feel Professor Stacy's hands gently grabbing her other arm. Nicole felt terrified. She desperately tried to cling the only free arm she had to her chest. If it moved, then Professor Stacy would see her nipples which were rather hard by then from being covered for a while. Not only that, but Nicole would be even more trapped. She again tried to resist what Professor Stacy was doing to her. "No! Please No!" said Nicole. Her voice sounded weak from the overwhelming feelings of nervousness and embarrassment. She sounded like she was about to cry. Nicole absolutely didn't want to show her tits to her Professor Stacy. Her professor, however, didn't take her hands off the last arm Nicole had to cover her nipples. "We've been over this, Nicole," said Professor Stacy. "If you don't want to fail my class then you have to do what I want." "...I don't think I want to anymore..." said Nicole sounding like she might faint. "Well, one of your hands is already handcuffed, so I'm afraid you have no choice at this point," said Professor Stacy. "I'm not going to let you go now until I get what I want out of you." "...Please..." said Nicole weakly. She didn't know what else to say to her professor. Nicole only wanted to get out. "Don't worry. You don't even know what I'm going to do to you," said Professor Stacy. "You might end up actually enjoying it. Also, I promise that what happens to you will not leave this building. You have my word." Nicole thought for a minute. Professor Stacy sounded as if she was trying to comfort her again. Nicole tried again to move her hand that was handcuffed. It was held in place. Her heart had sunk low already, and right then it sank just a little lower. Nicole felt so helpless and trapped. It was absolutely horrifying. Nicole was making one compromise after another, and now she was trapped as a result. Not knowing what else to do, she replied back. "Promise?" "I promise. You will be safe in this building. Now let me have your other arm," said Professor Stacy. Nicole was still apprehensive, but she slowly started to ease the grip of her arm on her chest. She felt a little regret in doing so, but it was too late. Professor Stacy gently took her other arm and moved it from her chest. Nicole was now showing her nipples to her professor. They were hard and perking up. Feeling the air against them and the feeling of knowing that her nipples were showing only made them perk a little more. Nicole felt so embarrassed that she was on the verge of crying. She held her tears in though and tried to focus on the comforting words from Professor Stacy. Meanwhile, Professor Stacy slowly and gently raised Nicole's other arm up above her head. Nicole felt a handcuff wrap around her other wrist and click. Nicole sat there feeling many emotions. She felt comforted and yet defeated by her professor. Nicole had both of her hands handcuffed up over her head, giving Professor Stacy an unobstructed view of her perky nipples. She immediately let Nicole know it too. Nicole suddenly felt some fingertips rub gently against them. Nicole was surprised by how sensitive they felt. When they were touched, Nicole let out a sigh. She tried to keep that sigh as quiet as she could out of embarrassment. Nicole didn't want to show that Professor Stacy's touch was having any kind of effect on her. The problem though was that it was affecting her. Nicole's nipples were perking more than before, and Professor Stacy without a doubt knew that Nicole's body was being affected by what she was doing to her. For Nicole, it was bad enough that her nipples weren't covered, but it was even worse that Professor Stacy was touching them and violating her. Nicole could only sit there and let her do it though. After touching her nipples for a minute or two, Professor Stacy's fingered slowly began to drift down. They felt Nicole's cute stomach and touched her belly button ring. Nicole's chest began to rise up and down a little. Then Nicole felt the fingers drift to her hips and down to her thighs. She was feeling goose bumps on her skin. Nicole was too embarrassed to admit or show that Professor Stacy's touch actually felt rather good. She tried her hardest to resist what her body was feeling. Professor Stacy's hands drifted down even further from Nicole's thighs. Nicole felt her professor's fingers drift to her calves and then to her feet. Like with her hands, Nicole felt a metal handcuff wrap around one of her feet and click. Seconds later, she felt another handcuff on her other foot. It wasn't as horrifying having her feet handcuffed as it was for her hands. Nicole was already trapped by the time that her feet were handcuffed, so she knew that regardless there was no escaping. Still, Nicole was completely unable to move now that both her hands and feet were bound and held in place. The feeling of knowing that she was completely helpless frightened Nicole. Whatever Professor Stacy had planned next, Nicole would be unable to stop it. Nicole tried to move her feet but couldn't. She was careful to not open her legs at all and let Professor Stacy get a peek at her pussy. Nicole was happy that at least her legs were closed when they were handcuffed. That kept the humiliation down just a little.