All Chapters of Tied Up By My Hot Professor: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"I'm not sure about this," I say, despite knowing deep down there's a part of me that wants to experience this, but I can't deny that I fear the man in front of me, too. Because he's not a man, he's a monster. The kind that thrives off pain and suffering.He reaches for me and slides a firm hand around my throat. "You can't tell me okay one minute and then back out, malishka." He squeezes forcefully. "That's not how this works."I struggle to draw enough air into my lungs as he squeezes my throat like he's trying to kill me.The darkness in his eyes makes me shudder as he finally releases his grip. "Be a good girl and turn around for me."Coldness spreads through my veins as I realize that coming down into a basement where no one can hear you scream with a monster is probably a terrible idea. I turn my back to him as instructed, as I can't seem to help myself from obeying his orders. It's crazy, considering I know how dangerous he is and what he's going to do to me.He grabs my waist

A crease forms in between her brows. "Why would I do that when I've already asked you to fuck me multiple times?""Because we haven't even touched the surface of how sick I am." I slide the knife across her lower abdomen with more force, creating a two-inch cut that's not too deep but bleeds well. Using my free hand, I drag my fingers through the blood and smear it across her beautiful, soft skin.She shudders, glancing down at it.The blood drives me wild as small rivulets cascade down her tanned skin and disappear between her thighs. I don't know how far I can take this, but now I've started, I won't be able to stop no matter what. Even if Azira begs me too, I don't believe I have the control to bring this to an end.I flick the edge of the knife between her soaking wet folds and she shudders, eyes widening."Are you regretting playing with a monster yet, little virgin?" I taunt.Her eyes narrow and her lips purse together. "No."She's trying to sound certain, but I can hear the wob

This was inevitable one way or another. I knew the moment I had her down here earlier in the year and saw her climax from the pain that it would have taken a miracle for me to stay away from her. In fact, I think I knew after our flirtatious conversation at the bar before winter break. Every muscle in my body strains as I fuck her harder than I've ever fucked anyone, watching her face twist with pleasure."Tell me how it feels to submit to darkness," I order.Her lips purse together as I smear more of her blood onto me, ignoring the sting from the wound in the palm of my hand. "It feels so fucking good," she murmurs, so quiet, as if she's scared to say it too loud.I growl, picking up the pace so much that the sound of our skin clashing together echoes around the room, punctuated only by her moans and my grunts. If anyone were to walk into my classroom now, they'd hear us down here fucking like animals even down here in the basement, and I don't give a shit.All I care about is claimi

"I'll be right back," I say, standing with my tray to return it and grab a dessert, when Professor Luigi walks in through the entrance, heading straight into my path.I grind my teeth together and keep my eyes on the floor, having no intention of looking at him after what happened. He must think I'm pathetic, running away like a coward, unable to face the darkness inside of me and what it means. Hastening my steps, I rush toward the station for dirty dishes and put my tray down.And that's when I feel a hand grab my elbow hard. "Do you think you can just run away from me?"I swallow hard and glance at the man I was trying to avoid, swallowing hard when I see the furious expression on his face. Blaine Luigi is so often expressionless, other than when he has the chance to punish someone. "Let go of my arm," I say, yanking it from his grasp."Answer me, Azira."I glare at him, as he doesn't have the right to accost me in the cafeteria and talk about something that never should have happe

It feels like a lifetime before the bell chimes and the students get up, except for Azira. I watch her as she frowns at her essay on the table, avoiding glancing at me.I watch the students exiting the classroom, waiting for the last one to fuck off and leave me alone with my not so innocent conquest. Once the door clicks shut, I allow myself to return my attention to Azira.She's now staring at me with a vacant look in her eyes, waiting for me to speak.I don't say a word as I stand and approach her desk.Her eyes dilate with fear the closer I get and the sadist inside of me delights in her fear. Once I'm an inch from her desk, I stop and cross my arms over my chest."What do you have to say for yourself, Miss Sidorov?"Her eyes narrow. "I apologized already for talking in class.""And what exactly were you saying to Natalya?"She shakes her head. "It's not important.""I want to know exactly what you said, Azira."Her throat bobs. "I was merely stating that this class was boring as