An Exciting Study Session PART 3 [MF] [HUMILIATION] [ROUGH] [DIRTY TALK] [EXHIBITIONISM]

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Chapter 5

She gasps, launching forward in her seat a bit. “No! Wait just..” She realizes her mistake immediately. She shouldn’t have shown that she wants him to stay, not after all the things he’s just said. “We just have..I mean, there’s a lot of questions still..we can still start over.” She tries to save herself but her defense is weak and truly pathetic.

Shane laughs at her struggling. “Oh? Now you want me to stay. I thought I was being ridiculous, huh?” He shakes his head and turns himself back around. “Quit bullshitting me about the homework. You’re a smart girl and I know you’re not dumb enough to think your sorry fuckin excuses are working.”

“I-..” She is interrupted.

“Shut up.” He silences her as he crosss his arms. “Look at yourself..you’re shaking and covered in sweat. I can only imagine what your little pussy looks like right now. Probably dripping wet and begging to be stuffed by me.” A smile creeps onto his face as he thinks of it. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you? be honest.”

“No!- Not h-..” She is interrupted again.

“I said be honest, Eliana.” He hums. “you won’t want to be fucked by me anymore if you keep lying to me.”

“Uh…fine..yes, but-” Again.

“Don’t you ever but me again.” He speaks with extreme harshness, implying she would regret it in the future. “I told you I can see right through you. You wish I would take you right here, right now, don’t you?” He questions, curious about the extent of her exhibitionism kink. Before she can respond he speaks again. “You love being watched. That’s why you wear those sexy little outfits all the time. That’s why you squirm so much in front of me in class. you wanted me to notice how desperate you’ve been for my cock.”

Her lower lip is quivering at this point. She feels a tinge of pain in her nose as if she were about to sneeze, but instead her eyes begin to well up with tears. She does her best to hold them back. “s-stop saying these things..” She hunches over herself in her chair and slid her hand between her thighs. Her body language radiates shame. She hates herself for feeling so turned on by this. The teasing alone is likely enough to get her off.

“I know you think about it all the time..all the different ways I could fuck your brains into goo and turn you into a mindless fuck toy.” He finally decides to sit back down and get comfortable. “I came here for a show.” He says, leaning back. “I want you to tell me one of your fantasies.” He smirks. “Maybe if you turn me on enough ill reward you somewhere more private.”

chapter 6

She bites the inside of her cheeks hard and stares at him with watery eyes. She is truly speechless now, her thoughts all competing for attention in her brain. She feels like a mess and he isn’t even fucking her. She never once expected to be sharing one of these fantasies with another person..let alone the person starring in them. She wants so desperately to obey his commands now and just give into the pleasure.

“I’m waiting..” He rolls his eyes and begins to shake his leg impatiently. “I got an idea..tell me about the thoughts you had a couple minutes ago. What made you lull off like that, huh? Thinking of me? I would bet that you were thinking about me taking you here…right?”

He is right, dead on actually. When she had drifted off momentarily earlier she pictured all the naughty things she wished would happen in here. She nods slowly and looks down at her lap.

“Use your words.” He stops shaking his leg now and leans forward.

“Y-yes..you’re right.” She admits, almost too quiet to hear. “I can’t just-I can’t tell you..it’s um..private.”

He shakes his head in disapproval. “I don’t remember giving you a choice. Do you? You’re going to tell me exactly how you want to be fucked right now.”

She looks at him with defeat in her eyes for a minute. He can’t do anything to her right now..but she was sure she would pay for it later if she didn’t listen now. The tears she had been fighting back for so long have finally fallen. She doesn’t bother to wipe them away when they occasionally fall. She is weak, helpless and incredibly horny. “I-I want you.” She hesitates. The words feel caught in her throat. “to..take me on this table here and-” Her voice cracks as she struggles to get this sentence out. She inhales and holds her breath, looking away from Shane so she could finish her sentence. “please..I wish you could..take me right here..I..want you to control me…and hurt me and praise me…” She trails off as she rubs her thighs together, her hands still between them.

He gives her a satisfied smile. “Thats better, you’re getting there. keep looking at me before I make you do something worse.”

“mmh..” Her face feels like lava and every inch of her body is sweating.

“Are you gunna listen? Come on you were being so good for me.” He sighs.

“I-I can’t do it. I’m so..” more tears fall from her eyes and she wipes her nose with a conveniently placed box of tissues. “I am pathetic..I can barely speak.” She admits in a whisper.

Shane shakes his head. “Sad. Maybe all you need is to relax.” He pretends to ponder that statement. “Touch yourself.”

“Touch?!” She looks at him with pleading eyes, almost begging him not to make her do this. The thought of touching herself in a public setting made her body jump in excitement. She cowards into her seat more. “There’s people..”

“Good observation, sweetie.” He chuckles. “You have that nice slit in your dress. Put your hand in there and touch yourself under the table. No one will know if you hold yourself together.”

She looks down at her thighs and then the slit that exposes a sliver of her skin. “o-okay.” She complies, and snakes her hand under her dress, trying to find the hem of her panties. She feels the wetness and shrinks in shame when she realizes just how much liquid she’s been sitting in. It is entirely likely that it soaked through to the back of her dress. She pulls aside her panties and slips two fingers between her skin and the fabric. She began by slowly rubbing her finger over her clit, which was simple enough to do without moving a lot.

“Look at me when you touch yourself.”

She quivers at the sound of his voice and picks her head back up obediently. She still struggles to hold eye contact, but at least she is trying now. Her clit is already swollen by this point, it didn’t take long considering how turned on she was already. Each pass of her finger tips shoots a spark of pleasure through her body, which occasionally makes her twitch and squirm.

He leans back in victory. He won. He broke her down enough to make her pliable. She’s so nervous, but it doesn’t matter. The desperation on her face made it very clear that she was loving it. “Good girl..Now tell me about that fantasy.”

Chapter 7

Eliana stares into his eyes. She can tell he was obsessed with the way she looked right now. This brought her a bit of confidence, yet that fails to overshadow all of her shame and anxiety. She continues to rub at her clit, picking up her pace little as the pleasure became more intense. “I..want you to be..a bit rough with me” She manages to begin her fantasy, knowing full well Shane was not prepared for what he was about to hear coming out of this little things mouth.

“Rough, huh?” The thought sparks his interest. He loved roughing her up with his words. He wonders how it would feel to be physical like that. “How rough.” He questions.

“Uhm..” She takes a very long pause. During this time she grazed her opening with one of her fingers. She spread her legs just enough so she could fully touch her hole, but not enough to be noticeable. “I want you to..grab me, hard, by the hair.” Her voice cracks as she passes over her clit again. “Slam my face into this table, I-I don’t care if it hurts.” She pants slightly. She kept grazing her finger over her hole, desperately wanting to feel something inside her. “I want your hand..gripping my neck, while you tease me with your hard on..rubbing it up against me..from behind.” She is definitely getting more into it the more her mind drifted away. She plays with the entrance of her hole until she could slip a finger in to explore.

Shane’s brows raised with surprise. “Oh? You don’t care if it hurts? Please go on.” He expected her to like it rough, a dirty girl like her must like it rough, but he wasn’t exactly expecting anything more than a little hair pulling and spanking. He needs to hear more.

“y-yes..I um. I want you to make me beg for it..and cry for it..” She stammered, now fully pumping her finger in and out of her hole. “I wanna..be punished too. hold me up by the hair only..slap me and spank me until I obey you.” Her breaths are getting heavier. Shane is on the edge of his seat, enjoying the show. He can tell that the more she touches herself the easier it becomes for her to speak. “Oh..please. I need you to throw me around like I’m nothing to you but a hole to fuck..please. I want you to cover me in bruises and hickies and…be reminded of you when I look in the mirror.” She brings her attention back to her sensitive clit. Her legs are now shaking and her body is soaked with sweat. Shane on the other hand is fine, of course he is a bit flustered at the hot sight, but he isn’t the one on the spot right now and he is enjoying his show a little too much.

“wow…” He whispers to himself. “You’re a slut. Not just a slut, you’re probably one of the dirtiest girls here aren’t you? Are you hearing yourself?” He laughs at her. “you want to be a sex doll, one that gets abused at that. You want me to hit you like the bitch you are, is that what you’re getting at?

Her eyes well up more and she bites her lip to contain it. “Yes, sir..” She agrees. He was absolutely correct. She wants to be 100% at Shane’s disposal. “I-I love being used…” She yelps, covering her mouth with one hand. She’s feeling herself get closer and closer. She can’t cum here..it would get everything wet. “I want you to fuck me so hard I see stars. Fuck me and break me please..please” She begs, as she starts to focus more on making herself finish now that she was closer.

“You’re close..keep going baby.” He eggs her on, taking in the beautiful sight in front of him. This once serious girl who would do anything avoid interacting with Shane was now a squirming wet mess from her own hand. “Tell me how much you love becoming a moaning mess for me like this.”

“I-I think I’m getting close.” She nodds and continues. “I do love it..! Its..exactly what I’ve fantasized of..I’ve always wanted you to take control of me..and humiliate me..” She yelps again, the tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked Shane in the eyes again. “I’m all yours now..I’d do anything to feel you inside me.”

“That’s right, you’re such a good little girl for me aren’t you? is this the kind of girl you’ve been hiding from me all these months? This hot, desperate mess is the real you and I’m the lucky guy that gets to witness it..well that and the rest of the library.” He shot her an evil grin and glances out at the library. It isn’t terribly busy, and most people tend to mind their business. He notices a guy with some thick framed glasses studying alone who has glances over one too many times. Shane’s eyes move a bit lower to see the clear tent pitched under his table. He knows what they’re doing, but he seemed to like it too much to snitch.

“o-oh..” She was going to protest out of embarrassment until another flick of her clit made her body jolt in pleasure. She had almost forgotten that people can see her clear as day. She looks out the window as well and notices the same guy and the same pitched tent. I’m so embarrassed. she thinks to herself. She’s being watched by a total stranger out there and he’s  probably going to jerk off the second he gets back home today. The thought of it in any other context is pretty gross, but…she loves this. She feels sexy and confident knowing that men touch themselves thinking of her. Nevertheless, she goes on with her show. “Shane..” She mutters between her quiet breathy moans. “I thi-” and before she could finish her sentence a stream of hot clear liquid was coming from her. She muffles her yelp with her other hand. She looks up to see the thick framed man staring directly at her in her messy state. She knows exactly what he is thinking.

“Good girl.” Shane praises. “You are so fucking hot and obedient. I’ll be making you mine.” He chuckles. Eliana is still recovering from her orgasm, now slumped in the chair with her head on the table. “I gotta say though..I knew you were dirty but I didn’t realize you were that disgusting.” He pauses. “I mean, fuck, you came just from my words..and masturbated in public. I can’t wait to see the kind of mess my dick will turn you into.”

She picks her head up to look at Shane again. She dawns her usual straight face now, but her eyes still glistened with passion. “I-im sorry, I’m so ashamed of it.” She covers her face once more. She peaks under the table and looks down at her seat. Her panties are completely soaked and there is definitely some hefty wet spots on her dress. She isn’t sure how she was supposed to leave like this now. “um..I don’t have a change of clothes or anything..”

“you don’t need it, here.” He smiles at her as he pulls his jacket off and promptly tosses it to her. “Hust tie it around your waist. We’ll clean you up at my place.” He grins widely.

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