I appear to be a very naive, sweet girl next door. But let me confess I am devious and naughty, very very naughty. I had this massive crush on my Professor. I was doing a paper with him and always found ways to means to get to talk him. I would drop books or pens and bend in front of him to show off my butt or cleavage. He had just joined the department and I guess for a while he did not suspect anything. Then I got to know that he was teaching a fellow teacher, a divorcee actually. Before I knew i heard that they got married in a quiet way. Now I knew where this teacher lived. I saw his wife taking a class, and one class lasts for 2 hours here. I dashed for his home and knocked at his door. I told him I was in the neighbourhood and I just dropped in to congratulate him on his wedding. He blushed and thanked me and he just looked so darn cute. He was in his vest and PJs. I was in jeans and a tank top. I told him i was thirsty and stared blatantly at his dick and in front of my very eyes i saw it rise to occasion. While he stood there feeling a tad uncomfortable, i walked up to him, untied his drawstring and took his load in his mouth. He moaned in satisfaction. Then he took me to the bath and we made love in his tub. It was incredibly hot with the warm water running over us. I came thrice. And then we heard the doorbell ring. God, you should have seen the expression on his face. I quickly wore a bathrobe gathered my stuff and hid in the guest room bathroom. His wife was there and she just went on complaining about this and that. She had to attend some seminar so she left after a quick bite. As soon as she was gone, my Professor charged into the guest room, pushed me onto the bed and raped me. But trust me I have had fantasies of him raping me too and I liked it every bit of it. He shouted bitch u deserve it, u made me cheat on my wife and I just faked those scared expressions. He hit me on my breasts, bit me in places and smacked me real hard on the bum but I enjoyed it a lot. At the end of it, he seemed a little scared. So I told him he just has to keep doing it to me and I would never tell a soul. Since then I have been having him whenever I choose. Sometimes I just walk into his office and there behind his huge mahogany blow him. He loves it but keeps abusing me. This turns me on. In the class at times I ask him questions and give him that sweet smile and he smiles back. I am enjoying our affair. I want his body and I want to control him.