Chapter 2

It was time for the next step in the plan.

“There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask,” Samantha said with a fake hesitancy. “It has to do with the charity.”

This got the teacher’s full attention, who put her hands down and allowed the towel to fully cover her body.

“I really admired your passion today. I mean, you were so awesome. Your energy, the way you worked the crowd and got everyone excited, it was just great to see.”

Professor Greene beamed with pride. “That’s very sweet of you to say.”

“Seriously, it was a treat to watch.”

“How much did we raise? $300 bucks?”

“You specifically raised $341 dollars,” Samantha clarified. “More than any other professor.”

Professor Greene smiled with pride. “Just doing my part.”

There was clearly a lot of pride in the teacher, and Samantha knew this was her opening. It gave her an adrenaline rush and a clenching feeling between the legs, knowing that things were going smoothly.

“Maybe there’s more you can do,” Samantha said suggestively. “A lot more.”

Samantha went to a drawer and opened it, then reached in for a stack of cash, placing it on the table, then closing the drawer.

“That’s $2,000 dollars,” Samantha said. “After we get dressed, we can go back downstairs and donate it to any charity we want. I mean it, which charity means most to you? Or we can divide it and give it to all the charities. I don’t care. As long as it’s donated.”

The teacher naturally looked dumbfounded. “I don’t understand.”

“I got that money from a friend. The department she works for is doing research for…well…let’s say human biology and human nature. It’s all very complicated and I don’t fully understand it myself.”

Professor Greene gave a confused nod. “So she just gave you that money? Isn’t that misuse of research money?”

“It wasn’t free. In exchange for this money, I’m expected to do something for it. For research purposes. Have you ever heard of an Ohmibod?”

“It’s like a vibrator that gets inserted inside, but controlled by a remote control.”

The professor’s eyes turned into round circles and her lips pursed. “Oh.”

“Yeah, it sounds totally ridiculous, doesn’t it. I was such an idiot when I agreed to do it. But I can’t. It would be against my Catholic beliefs.”

“Are you a virgin?” the professor asked cautiously.

Samantha nodded. “It’s true. I’m a virgin. Only my closest friends know that fact about me. How old fashion is that? Being a virgin at my age, on a college campus, is pretty rough.”

“I can relate. I was also raised with Catholic values and was a virgin until my previous marriage.”

The professor is a strict Catholic and lost her virginity later in life? Music to Samantha’s ear!

“Do you think you can help me?” Samantha asked in a schoolgirl voice. “We can collaborate on this.”

“I’m not sure I can help you with that. Sorry.”

There was an obvious reluctance to the teacher. But Samantha, being the pro that she is, would never cause adverse harm. She had a way of reading people. That was her special attribute, along with her red hair, and she knew that the professor was attainable.

Samantha gave a polite expression. “Actually, I think you can. It’s easy. If you don’t mind me asking, have you ever used a sex toy before?”

“Actually, no. I haven’t.”

The awkwardness was painful, at least on behalf of the professor. For Samantha, this was the thrill of the hunt.

“I’ve used it on myself a little,” Samantha said, with a fake voice, pretending to be embarrassed by this. “Only on the outside, I mean. It actually felt amazing, having that device vibrate on my…you know…clitoris.”

The look of conflict and discomfort remained on the teacher’s face. Part of her job was to defuse situations like this.

“Samantha, look, we can’t keep…”

“But we’ll have to return the money,” Samantha interjected with a feign sadness. “I get what you’re saying though. I apologize for even asking you. I guess I’m used to living freely with other sorority girls.”

“The other girls can’t help?”

“Oh please. And admit that I’m a virgin? They’ll pressure me to fuck someone. And knowing them, they’ll want to watch too. Can you believe it?”

Professor Greene thought for a moment. “And how much of this research money will be going to charity?”

Yes! Right where I want you! The student sensed a crack in the teacher’s armor. The plan was coming together smoothly.

“All of it,” Samantha smiled, resisting the urge to lick her own lips. “Apparently I can earn up to $6,000 dollars.”

“You’re willing to give all that to charity?”

“Every penny. You can even watch me slip the cash into the deposit boxes.”

“I’m impressed,” Professor Greene nodded with a pleased expression. “Not many girls your age would do such a thing. Most college students are strapped for cash. I know I couldn’t have afforded to give away that much cash at your age.”

“Professor, I’ll be honest, my parents do well financially. Plus I do a lot of networking and I have some interning experience, so I’m fortunate enough to be able to land a job after I graduate. So I don’t need the money. It’s a real pleasure to give to these wonderful charities.”

Samantha batted her eyes. “So you’ll do it?”

The walls of the professor came crumbling down. Who could resist Samantha, with those big beautiful eyes, and that bright red hair, and that irresistible smile. Apparently not the teacher. Not when so much money was going to charitable causes.

“What will this entail?” the professor asked cautiously.

Samantha opened a different drawer and reached for the Ohmibod. It was a handheld device which looked like a combination of a shaver, a computer mouse, and a vibrator. It was a pink, advanced looking gadget, and Professor Greene sharpened her eyes at it.

“Is that the device?” the teacher asked.

“Cool looking thing, isn’t it?”

“I’ve never seen one of those before. It looks quite futuristic.”

Samantha gave a sly nod. “Welcome to the future, then. The future of female pleasure, that is. Only it’s not the future. It’s the present. And more and more women are using these things.”

“How does it work?” the teacher asked, nearly gulping.

“Well, the device is small enough to fit inside you, yet big enough to fill you in a pleasurable way. It’s controlled by an app on my phone. And the Ohmibod vibrates in accordance to the music I’m playing.”

“So if I were to agree to this, you’d be the one controlling me?”

Samantha nodded. “Yep.”

“Oh. This is all very strange to me.”

“New to the world of sex toys?”

“I am,” the teacher replied, then pausing to think. “All of the money goes to charity, right? Are you sure you want to give all of it away?”

The conflicted look on Professor Greene’s face was slowly giving way to justification. Oh, she was interested all right. Her eyes were locked onto that little gadget and it was all for a good cause. Maybe she’d even have an orgasm or two from this. Hopefully…

“Professor, I know exactly what you’re thinking. Yes, every single penny will go to charity. We can donate it together. Whatever cause you would like to support downstairs in the sorority house.”

“And there’s also the issue of…”

“This will always remain our secret,” Samantha interjected, knowing the teacher’s question. “I mean, what would I gain if the whole university found out? I’d be expelled, wouldn’t I?”

Of course, this was only partially true. The whole university would never find out. But a few of Samantha’s sorority sisters might. They’d never tell, though. Their sisterhood was unbreakable and their sexual conquests would always remain between them.

Professor Greene stared at the device and rubbed her chin. It was a tempting offer and there was nothing to lose.

“I guess I can give it a try,” the teacher finally said. “Promise me you’ll be gentle. I’m not exactly a young athlete anymore.”

Samantha beamed. “I’m always gentle. I’m a very sensual person. Trust me.”

“How will this work?”

“I’ll share the plan with you later. In the meantime, let’s get dressed and donate this money downstairs, together.”

“Sounds great,” the teacher said.

While still looking at the teacher, Samantha pulled her wet swimsuit away, exposing her bare breasts. Her tits were kind of flat, kind of perky, with small pink nipples that were rock hard. Then down came the rest of it, leaving Samantha fully exposed with her small patch of trimmed red pubic hairs showing.

Professor Greene stood there dumbfounded that a student would be so brazen with nudity in front of her.

“Professor?” Samantha asked with her hands on her hips. “Is something wrong?”

The teacher snapped out of it. “No, sorry.”

“It’s okay. I like attention. You’re very pretty, too.”

Professor Greene blushed and turned around, quickly getting naked while facing the wall, conscious of the fact that her bare back and butt were exposed to the student. And she quickly dried herself with a towel and put her clothes on.

Afterwards, they went downstairs and dropped $2,000 divided between every charity box available.

Money well spent, she thought. It was good for charity, and the professor’s pussy would soon be hers.

Later that night, Laura had been filled in with all the details, as they ate dinner at the sorority house. The other sisters were all spread out, eating, watching tv, and socializing together.

“You’re shitting me,” Laura gasped, taking a bite of her sandwich.

Samantha shook her head. “Nope. It’s all going according to plan.”

“What’s the next phase?”

“In the teacher’s office, before class on Tuesday.”

Laura became wide eyes. “You’re fucking with me! Aren’t you? In the professor’s office?”

“It’s a huge fantasy. I’m confident the plan will work. I just need to work on a few details to make sure it comes to fruition.”

“You are a goddess.”

Samantha smiled, “Thanks.”

“Seriously, you should write a book or something.”

“How I Seduced the Professor,” Samantha said jokingly. “Coming to a bookstore near you.”

“And a porn shop or erotica website. After all, this would be a sex book, wouldn’t it?”

“The final few chapters have yet to be written. But yes, Laura, it’ll be a sex book. At least it’s shaping up to be.”

Laura inadvertently licked her lips. “Um, do you think it’ll be hardcore, by any chance?”

“Extremely. Just you wait.”

Laura breathed deeper. “How hardcore, exactly?”

“Let’s see,” Samantha said, thinking. “I’ll insert the Ohmibod in the teacher’s pussy, in her office.”

“Then I’ll activate it during class.”

Laura’s eyes widened. “Shit.”

“For the climax of the story, I’ll have Professor Greene eat my pussy when class is over, and we head back to her office.”

Laura’s jaw dropped and food was visible from inside her mouth. “If you pull that off, you should get a Pulitzer Prize for your yet-to-be-made sex book.”

“If not, I’ll create a new award for you. A plaque with a picture of my pussy on it.”

Samantha laughed hard. “First things first. This is no easy task. In fact, this is the most difficult seduction I’ve ever attempted. Wish me luck.”

“You don’t need luck, Samantha, you have an Ohmibod. Most importantly, you have the perfect touch. And your pussy tastes delicious. Just saying…”

The girls finished off their sandwiches and joined the other sorority sisters for a blue-ray screening of ‘Rogue One.’

Phase 3 was moving ahead when Samantha entered the teacher’s small office on a Tuesday morning. As usual, she carried her all her school supplies with her, including her laptop, binder, and other materials. Only this time, she had a box with the Ohmibod inside.

Samantha closed the door to the office and put her things on the teacher’s desk. There was purposely a mischievous look on Samantha’s face as she did so, to create the right atmosphere for this phase.