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Katya was in her 4th year at the time, and they had a specialized course called "History of Violent Law." Despite the creepy name, it was simply a collection of facts about how courts handle rape cases, and the adult male lecturer was telling their group how law enforcement and the courts combat violence.
The classes were fun because the students analyzed cases of violence and twisted them in all sorts of ways, laughing at what happened. But not Katya; she devoured the lecturer with her eyes. His intelligence, his ability to joke, and his gallantry made her panties wet.
In class, they covered typical victim behavior, like
short skirts, a love for walking through dark alleys, provoking suspicious types, etc.And the students, gathered with Katya in one of the dorm rooms, came up with a fun plan—well, more of a joke—that one of the female students would deliberately act like a victim, constantly bumping into that professor...
Katya herself didn't remember how she agreed; she only remembers them drinking to her success and dressing her up like a total slut.
They came up with a wild plan. Katya in a black leather skirt and a white blouse, with her hair down and no underwear. She would walk through the student park, where that very professor would be passing by on Friday evening.
On the appointed day, Katya dressed as they told her and, with a male friend and a female friend, headed to the designated spot. The male friend had a camera, and they planned to film the professor's reaction to what was happening. They were expecting a fun show: either the professor would be bewildered and they'd capture it, or, if they were lucky, he'd start hitting on Katya, so it would turn out, you could say, almost like porn.
Secretly, Katya wanted to be raped, but she understood that if it weren't for her friends, she wouldn't have gone through with it. This way, she felt calm.
As luck would have it, two unpleasant events occurred. First, the male friend was called away from his evening job and forced to go there. So the girls were left alone. And right at the time when the professor was about to appear, her female friend suddenly needed to use the toilet. In the end, Katya went to the designated spot alone, not even knowing when her friend would return.
The old, abandoned, overgrown park was a truly creepy place. Katya walked, trembling with fear. She even wanted to meet the professor quickly and kept looking back, hoping her friend had already returned.
When she reached a small area with benches, she saw him. She would have recognized his silhouette among a thousand. She felt scared, but she kept walking, pretending to be going about her business.
When they drew level and saw each other, he spoke first.
— Katyusha, what are you doing here at this hour? She remained silent from shame and fear. There was no sign or sound of her friend. He spoke again:
— Katyusha, you attended my lectures! You can't be dressed like this, alone so late. Suddenly, his hand touched her blouse and moved it aside, revealing her bare chest without a bra... With a second movement, he lifted her skirt, under which there were no panties...
Katya just stood rooted to the spot from shame and fear.
She didn't know what to say and prayed for her friend with the camera to appear.
And he continued his monologue:
— Is this some student prank?! He began looking around and calling out for other people, but no one responded. That's when Katya became incredibly scared because her friend didn't answer, meaning they were truly alone.
Meanwhile, the professor confirmed they were alone. He turned to Katya, and a sparkle appeared in his eyes that hadn't been there before...
If Katya were asked now whether he was a professor or a maniac, she'd choose the latter. After all, he knew more about maniacs than anyone else...
He walked behind Katya and, taking the scarf from his neck, draped it over hers. Katya began squeaking with fear. And he whispered in a completely different tone:
— You'll sit quietly, and everything will go well. Understood, girl?
Katya only managed to utter: "Uh-huh," and he immediately used the scarf to fashion a gag for her mouth.
Even if she screamed, her friend wouldn't hear her.
He spoke again:
— Now let's test my hypothesis. His fingers slipped under her skirt and entered her vagina; of course, it was wildly wet inside. He chuckled softly:
— Ekaterina, you're such a slut. You've been taken captive, and you're dripping.
Katya remembered that a typical victim always resists and denies everything, which excites the rapist even more. Without realizing what pit she was digging for herself, she shook her head, emitting a guttural sound: "No!"
Her disagreement awakened a real beast in him. He growled in anticipation and began slowly, very slowly, lifting her skirt up.
Katya felt the leather skirt slowly creeping upward. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but his presence, the sensation of his fingers so slowly lifting the tight skirt over her ass, made her drip so much that droplets ran down her legs.
She knew what would come next according to the script: the maniac looks for leverage to put the girl on all fours. And then came a push in her back, and she was already on all fours on the nearest bench. She was an obedient victim; she didn't want a beating, so she simply and obediently arched her back, showing him her wet pussy.
The sensation of his entering cock, which so craved to tear her apart from the inside, made her lose consciousness for a moment. She came to when he wrapped her hair around his fist and was already fucking her doggy-style with full force.
Oh yes, she felt his hard cock, a male cock full of desire to penetrate this wet slut.
She spread her legs and moved to meet him.
Though, not falling behind and following the genre's laws, she said:
— No! Don't! I don't want this!
And he, choking with excitement, shouted:
— No, slut, you love this! You love it in your pussy!
And his cock greedily pierced her pussy again and again.
Until her little pussy began to pulsate and she came completely. It was the strongest orgasm of her life. When she came to her senses, he was spanking her ass, scolding her for being "such a cum-drenched slut."
His cock started working in her pussy again, and she gradually began to get used to what was happening.
Two feelings fought within her: on one hand, she was scared because, according to the genre's canons, she should be strangled at the end; on the other, she had wanted him for a long time and wanted it exactly this rough.
She offered her pussy further and prayed for her friend to come sooner.
She needed to buy time, and suddenly she remembered that to avoid being strangled in such a situation, you need to be loyal. So she forced out: "May I suck it?!"
Oh, how delighted he was. He immediately shoved his cock into her mouth and began fucking her throat roughly...
He called Katya a cocksucker and a sucking slut, and she obediently continued sucking.
Suddenly, he stopped and asked:
— You remember the main rule for a rapist if he doesn't want to end up in court.
— Don't leave evidence, she babbled, which means you shouldn't cum.
— Exactly, he confirmed dryly.
Then she realized he perceived this only as a game, and she immediately felt relieved. She babbled again:
— So you won't strangle me.
She understood that he had simply realized her dream and sincerely asked herself: "Please, cum however you like, without holding back. I won't tell anyone."
He growled slightly in anticipation and, taking her head, immediately began impaling her mouth on his cock. She felt he had stopped restraining himself; he fucked her mouth like the last slut, sparing no mercy for her throat...
He slapped her face with his cock and gave her slaps...
He fucked her mouth, then her pussy, and immediately back in her mouth, humiliating her in the harshest way...
In the finale, he held her by the hair and jerked off, cumming on her face, covering her entire little face and smearing the semen...
After which he quickly disappeared...
In this state, Katya's friend found her: on all fours and covered in semen.
When her friends started questioning her, she lied, saying it was another guy. Her friend apologized for a long time because she went to the toilet at a pizzeria and stood in line there instead of going right in the park. In the end, what happened happened, and now Katya comes to that spot every week...
The End)