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CREAMY THIGHS EXPOSE THEMSELVES DELICATELY as tiny blonde seats herself in front of the professor, the hem of her skirt collecting just around the curve of her hips. “ i want to be the perfect submissive, sir, and i worry that i don’t know how to give myself fully to another partner. ” ruby knows she has it in her, but she’s heard humors of jack’s prowess. he ought to know the delicious fountain of truth. “ how do i give complete control ? that’s all i want, professor — to give someone complete dominance over me. ”
Jack leaned back in his chair, listening to the young woman voice her concerns. This certainly wasn’t the first time a student had been in his classroom looking for extra ‘help’. Once she was done speaking, Jack leaned forward, crossing his arms on his desk. “Well first, you have to get rid of the idea of a perfect submissive. What is perfect to one dominant won’t be perfect for the other.” He then shrugged. “And if that’s all you want, then there shouldn’t be an issue. Nothing should be stopping you, but clearly it is. So what is it? Nerves? Fear? What is holding you back?”
Tristan didn’t exactly mean to be intimidated by the other professors he worked with, and for the most part he wasn’t. Most of them had been completely welcoming and very kind, even if Tristan’s particular brand of energy didn’t exactly appeal to them. The ones that really intimidated him may be few and far between, but God, if there was anyone that did, Professor Jack Wolfe was the one that intimidated him the most. He was practically a legend at the school too, for how long he’d been teaching here. So Tristan had more or less avoided him. At least until now, when he was just trying to get over whatever it was niggling at the back of his head. Of course he’d pushed the door open and stepped inside and then clammed right up (smooth) and flushed when Jack addressed him. “Sorry, right, I just…I was working late and I saw your light on, so I figured…hey Professor Wolfe is probably still here, might as well finally stop by and, uh, introduce myself. So here I am.”
Jack sat up staring at the stranger, curiously for a moment. Standing up, he sauntered over to the other professor. “You.. uh.. forgot the part where you introduce yourself.” He grumbled and looked down at the boy with slight amusement gracing his lips. “What do you teach here?” Jack of course had seen so many teachers come and go over the years that he hardly had the time to keep track of who taught what. “Jack.” He said before holding out a hand for the younger man to take.
Ollie took a deep breath and tried to attempt to calm himself down when he saw that he’d caught the attention of one of the professors at the school, and looking foolish in front of them felt like a fate worse than death. "I’m fine,“ he said, his voice squeaking just a little. "Sorry, I just…really want to do well at this. And I don’t think I am. On top of that, the holidays suck, which makes everything that much worse.”
Andi gently placed a large hand on the student’s shoulder. “You are going to be fine. I’m sure of it.” He felt bad for the student. He really reminded Andi of himself at that age. “Would you want to come to my office and have some tea? I have pomegranate cherry.” He said before adding. “Hot tea always helps me calm my nerves a little.”
Gabriel may not have been one of the most longstanding staff members at Hansen, but he’d been here long enough to have tenure, and enough to know that many of the older professors here didn’t have much warmth for the influx of new blood in the staffing of the Academy. So Gabriel made an effort with everyone, and liked to reach out, to try and make the newest professors feel more at home. But with the busyness of winter finals, he’d been a little lack in his self appointed task. But he was doing his best to make up for it now, and the first order of business was seeking out their newest Communications professor. He knocked lightly on the door frame of the open office door, before poking his head in. "Hello?“ Gabe said, before seeing him over at the bookshelf. "Oh, hi, I’m so sorry if I startled you. I was just finishing up down the hall and realized how incredibly rude I’ve been not coming over to introduce myself yet.”
Andi had not been expecting company, but it was never unwelcomed. Hearing someone knock, Andi turned gracefully to see who it could be. With one glance, every part of his body froze. Gabriel. The charming man from the club.The book he was holding slipped from his hand, snapping him out of it. “Oh! Uh!” He bent down quickly grabbing the book. Did Gabriel know who he was? Had he figured things out? “Oh not a problem.. I haven’t really introduced myself either, so.. same boat.” He said quietly. Turning away he put the book back, not even wanting to look Gabriel in the eye. Surely this would ruin whatever beautiful flirtation they shared at the club. Andi wasn’t ready for that to end.
birdie was happy to finally find some time to go see jack. she knocked on the door with a smile on her face, but that soon changed into a small pout. “i guess i can just go back to my room then daddy…” she teased softly.
Jack smirked a little seeing Birdie waltz in. “Awfully familiar, aren’t you?” He said before standing up. He liked his privacy, and the last thing he would do was flaunt anything regarding their last tutoring session. “Now, did you actually need something, or were you just coming in here out of sheer boredom?”
RUBY’S ACCUSTOMED TO BEING PERFECT AT —- well, just about everything. academically, socially, professionally, she’s a gold star across the board. sexually, however, the demure blonde realizes that she may be lacking in the art of certain salacious acts. “ i’m sorry to interrupt, sir, ” ruby swallows thickly as she approaches his desk, nearly overwhelmed by his aching handsomeness. “ i just, i … i think i might need extra help understanding everything. ”
Jack closed his grade folder seeing it was a student. He opened his bottom drawer and slipped it inside. Running a hand over his beard, he gestured to the seats in front of his desk. “Everything, huh? Might take a while to go over everything. Narrow it down a little.” He sat up, leaning forward to look her in the eye. “What are you struggling to understand?”
Andi was organizing the books on his book shelf, not really paying attention to the door. He was ready for the day to be over. Frankly, he just wanted to go home and curl up in his bed and sleep. He wasn’t performing tonight, and so catching up on sleep was a priority.
Jack was seated peacefully at his desk, shuffling through papers and filling out his gradebook. It wasn’t until he heard the footsteps that he looked up. “Can I help you?” He said, his gruff voice filling the space. “It’s you know... almost seven pm, so you must need something if you are hear this long after school.”
Oliver sighed a little and ran his fingers anxiously through his hair, dropping his head back against the solid wall behind his back. "Have you ever just finished a test, and known from the second you turned it in that you bombed it? It’s kind of like you’re looking down at yourself from above, and seeing your future crumble away into dust. Poof. It’s gone, because you can’t remember how to properly reduce chemical structures.“
Andi walked towards the panicking student. “Hey.. hey.. relax.” He hushed lightly. His voice had always been deep and calming. “I used to feel that way all the time. And I was always wrong. I am sure you did better than you thought.” He said, sitting down next to him.
“ i wonder what it is like to be sad sometimes. like i wanna feel that burn in my heart while i look out of the window and just get sentimental. never happened to me, i’m sad that i never get sad.’’
“I wouldn’t wish for it. It happens at some point in everyone’s life, but for now, just enjoy all that happiness you have!” She said with a smile as she moved closer to the boy.
he should be doing something, anything else besides watching videos on his phone. he had earbuds on, but he couldn’t stifle a laugh falling from him. noticing he wasn’t the only one in the room he quickly took one out. ‘ sorry. i just really can’t help watching these people slipping on ice videos. i know i’m probably a horrible person, but i’m really the first person who would slip on ice so i know i’ll end up in one of these videos, ’ he rambled with a nervous chuckle.
Kane was wandering the halls, like he usually did. Seeing someone sitting down, and hearing his giggles, Kane walked up to the stranger. Looking over his shoulder he looked down at the phone. “Haha.. those are funny.” He grumbled with just the tiniest smile. He pointed at the screen again. “Look at that guy!”
*✦* RYKER STAFFORD IS A/AN 40 YEAR OLD DOMINANT HAS BEEN WORKING AT HANSEN ACADEMY FOR 2 YEARS. RYKER STAFFORD IS A/AN BIOLOGY TEACHER AND ARE INTO VOUYERISM AND EXHIBITIONISM, BUT NOT INTO SCAT AND BLOOD
Ryker is a WEIRDO. He is extremely spontaneous and can change moves at the drop of a hat. He is highly unpredictable. Ryker has had his fair share of affairs, two of which resulted in children. Simply avoiding his responsibilities as a parent, he moved away from Nebraska and got a full time job as a professor. His morals are not where they should be.
JACK WOLFE IS A/AN 50 YEAR OLD DOMINANT HAS BEEN WORKING AT HANSEN ACADEMY FOR 28 YEARS. JACK IS A/AN ART OF BONDAGE PROFESSOR AND ARE INTO FULL CONTROL AND DADDY KINK, BUT NOT INTO BLOOD AND SCAR.
Jack is intimidating, but deep down an actual sweetheart. He has been teaching for 28 years and is HIGHLY experienced in all things BDSM. He cares about his students and their success. However, he is not necessarily someone to be buddy-buddy with. He likes to keep mostly to himself, enjoys his privacy, and works hard to just live a relatively normal life.
Andi is the sweetest little honey bun. After hours he works at a nightclub off campus. He headlines often as Shaylea, his drag alternate ego. He feels more comfortable, confident and at home at the club. He has had an extremely rough past, involving a lot of abuse. But, he has a good heart, even though he is skeptical of most people.
Kane is a man of few words. He is currently in denial about his sexuality. Kane is bi, but refuses to admit it to others and even himself. He can be extremely hostile, but for the most part is really relaxed and just wants to end his day with a joint and some snacks.
Imani is a very bubbly, happy submissive. She loves people and is generally excited to be wherever she is. She has a TON of energy and a loud, exciting personality. She will love pretty much everyone!
“Should I? What for?” He asked about learning. He looked at the pie and did what he was told. He tried not to get too much, but did on accident.He wasn’t great at sprinkling it on. His fingers too thick he felt for such a task. “Sorry. ” He said. He realized how much closer the other male was, he felt his cheek flush warm a bit. “Is it fixable?” He asked.
“Because it’s something you don’t know. Everyone should always work to learn more.” He said softly as he realized he was grabbing Emery’s hand. Quickly letting go, he looked down at the pie. “Don’t worry. happens to everyone.” He dabbed a paper towel in the tiniest bit of water just to get it wet. He gently dabbed the areas that had too much cinnamon trying to absorb the excess. “There we go.. that’s not so bad.” He said before he walked away to get his pie protector.
“Never. I swear. My mom ordered me take out all the time.” He confessed. He looked down at the pies. He couldn’t remember the last time he had pie. He reached over to the cinammon and pinched a tiny portion between in his thumb and index finger. He sprinkled it on slightly. “Like this?”
“Oh... well.. I guess you should learn.” He said softly. Andi nodded as Emery only took the tiniest bit. “Try not to get too much on the edge of the pie.. we don’t want that to look burned at all.” He said as he reached up guiding his hand, not really realizing he was doing it. He was just focused on the pies being perfect.
Adriana sighed, staring through the fogged up window– everything was looking grey. Not white, nor black. Just plain grey– boring, sad and monotone. There was something about that morning that made her feel uneasy, off. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the brunette looked up “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice you there.”
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Jack made his way towards the girl. “You alright?” He said resting his hand on her shoulder. “Not lookin so hot”
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