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Alison Biggs
Tied up by Teacher
Tied up by Teacher
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Sarah isn’t doing very well in grad school. She joins a long line of students looking for help from the teacher after class. The other students have all left by the time Mr. Baker gets to her paper. After reading the paper and covering it in red ink Sarah begins to see that her future in grad school is coming to an end. Mr. Baker explains that the paper is terrible and she needs to redo the entire thing or risk failing the class.
Faced with failing out of college, he offers her a few ideas about how Sarah can improve her poor grades, but will Sarah agree to his terms?
This 4000 word story contains a dominating man and a girl who will do anything to improve her grades!
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“Now Sarah, this paper is terrible. You’ll never pass my class with a thesis like this. There must be something you can do to improve the paper.”
Mr. Baker stepped closer to me. I looked around wildly, the lights were off in the hallway, it was late and no one was around. The only light that was on was the one above the desk I was currently backed up against.
I squirmed back farther, half-sitting on the desk. I felt his chest graze my breasts. I looked for a way to squeeze around him and bolt for the door.
He stepped closer still, and I felt something hard press against my thigh.
“Mr. Baker, please…” I began.
“Do you want to fail my class, Sarah?” He spoke softly.
I was cornered. I told myself I had no choice.
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Faced with failing out of college, he offers her a few ideas about how Sarah can improve her poor grades, but will Sarah agree to his terms?
This 4000 word story contains a dominating man and a girl who will do anything to improve her grades!
*******
Excerpt
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“Now Sarah, this paper is terrible. You’ll never pass my class with a thesis like this. There must be something you can do to improve the paper.”
Mr. Baker stepped closer to me. I looked around wildly, the lights were off in the hallway, it was late and no one was around. The only light that was on was the one above the desk I was currently backed up against.
I squirmed back farther, half-sitting on the desk. I felt his chest graze my breasts. I looked for a way to squeeze around him and bolt for the door.
He stepped closer still, and I felt something hard press against my thigh.
“Mr. Baker, please…” I began.
“Do you want to fail my class, Sarah?” He spoke softly.
I was cornered. I told myself I had no choice.
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