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A while back, Ashlynn popped in on her Professor Slyyy pretending to need some special attention. During their meeting, Ashlynn mesmerized and seduced her teacher. Ashlynn enjoyed the experience with her professor so much, she came back again and again. Eventually, she began to create role-play scenarios for the two of them to act out together. Mesmerized Professor Slyyy is happy to obey

(In this scenario, Professor Slyyy is distraught over rumors going around about her and Ashlynn tries to make her feel better.)

(Professor Slyyy is visibly stressed as Ashlynn enters and sits down.)

ASHLYNN: Hi professor Slyyy!

SLYYY: Oh hello Ashlynn. Did we have an appointment today?

ASHLYNN: No. I just noticed you ended class early yesterday, and you seemed upset during today’s lecture. Is something wrong?

SLYYY: Thank you for asking. You’re so sweet. It’s not really something I can talk about.

(Ashlynn slips her shoes off to show she’s not going anywhere, scoots up close and puts her hand on Professor Slyyy’s hand.)

ASHLYNN: Are you sure? I’m a good listener.

(She reaches up with her other hand and caresses Professor Slyyy’s hair and face. Prof Slyyy is still visibly stressed, but she doesn’t stop Ashlynn from doing this. caresses last 2-3 minutes)

ASHLYNN: Tell me what’s going on. Maybe I can help.

SLYYY: Well, earlier this week I learned about rumors going around. Terrible rumors.

ASHLYNN: Rumors about you?

KJ: Yes.

ASHLYNN: What are they?

SLYYY: Somehow it has got around that I have been having relationships with my female students in exchange for changing grades.

ASHLYNN: Wow! That is so weird. I haven’t heard anything like that.

SLYYY: Really? What have you heard?

ASHLYNN: Well, nothing really. Nobody talks to me at this school but you.

SLYYY: I have a meeting scheduled with the board. I’ve heard they are already posting my position.

(As they are talking, they are very close, and it is clear from their body language that they are comfortable being close to each other, looking into each other’s eyes as Prof Slyyy unburdens herself. From time to tome during their talk, Ashlynn has given Prof Slyyy a friendly caress or touch of comfort, which Prof Slyyy allows without thinking. Ashlynn encourages Prof Slyyy, telling her that rumors are just jealousy.)

ASHLYNN: That sounds like jealousy.

SLYYY: Jealousy of what?

ASHLYNN: Well, you’re smart and successful. You’re beautiful. Believe it or not, you are very intimidating to a lot of girls and guys on campus. (This makes Prof feel a little better, and she thanks Ashlynn for saying it. They embrace, for just a tick or two longer than they should, but

Prof Slyyy doesn’t mind.)

SLYYY: Thank you for the encouragement, but that isn’t the whole story.

ASHLYNN: What else is there?

(Prof Slyyy sits back away from Ashlynn and begins to tell Ashlynn about her marital difficulties. As she does, she slips her shoes off and stretches her legs, which come curiously close to Ashlynn’s lap. As the continue talking, without drawing any attention to it, Ashlynn rests her hands on Prof Slyyy’s feet a couple of seconds before slowly, seductively massaging her teacher’s pantyhose feet. Ashlynn’s fingers slowly rub the arches, her thumbs knead slowly up and down. Her fingers rub the heels and the Achilles. She rolls the foot, around flexing it at the ankle. Two hands on one foot rub and twist soothingly. Prof Slyyy goes on about her husband, never noticing what is going on with her feet. 10 minutes of massage)

SLYYY: Well I heard the rumors Monday. My husband had heard them by the time he got home Tuesday and we had the biggest fight.

ASHLYNN: Did you deny everything?

SLYYY: Of course I did! I have never cheated on him. I would never do that.

ASHLYNN: What did he say to that?

SLYYY: He didn’t believe me. He was so angry. He packed his overnight bag and walked out. He said he wants a divorce and slammed the door when he left.

ASHLYNN: What did you say to that?

SLYYY: Nothing. I was crying too hard. I just don’t know where all this is coming from. Really.

(As they continue talking, the slow seductive massage that Prof Slyyy doesn’t know is happening is nevertheless having a profound effect on the good teacher. She begins zoning out, even as they are talking. The discussion continue)

ASHLYNN: I’m sure he’ll cool off and realize that these rumors are ridiculous. He’ll come back and you two will be good again.

SLYYY (still stressed, but being overcome by the massage, drifting in and out of coherence): I hope you’re right. I don’t know what I would do. I need this marriage (Ashlynn’s fingers rub the arches, her thumbs knead slowly up and down. Her fingers rub the heels and the Achilles. She rolls the foot, around flexing it at the ankle. Two hands on one foot rub and twist soothingly in opposite directions, and Prof Slyyy drifts and drifts)

ASHLYNN: You have to relax professor. It will work out.

SLYYY: You know what is the strangest thing?

ASHLYNN: Tell me.

SLYYY: I have never even been with a girl. I cannot imagine who would make up such a nasty rumor without one shred of evidence. This, This is my career My life AHHHhhhh

(Ashlynn’s massage has brought Prof Slyyy into blissful relaxation, but now Ashlynn is worshipping Prof Slyyy’s feet! She slowly and seductively licks, nibbles, kisses and bites Prof Slyyy’s feet as Prof Slyyy moans with pleasure. She is no longer talking about her stressful situation. She is completely blank, weakly sitting back as the worship returns to massage, staring blankly into Ashlynn’s eyes as a faint smile crosses Ashlynn’s face. Prof Slyyy hasn’t felt like smiling. She does anyway. Weakly. 12-15 minutes of foot worship)

ASHLYNN: Shhh. Alright. It’ll be alright.

SLYYY (calming): I just don’t understand

ASHLYNN: Shhh. Just relax. Breathe in (pause). And out. In (pause) and out

SLYYY: You know I always enjoy talking to you. More than my other students. More than anyone.

ASHLYNN (smiling): You do?

SLYYY: Yes. You’re my favorite student. And maybe my best friend.

(Ashlynn wraps up this heavenly foot rub and gets close again to Prof Slyyy, Ashlynn’s hands caressing caringly around Prof Slyyy’s face and hair, coaxing her encouragingly. Prof Slyyy confesses that she has always enjoyed talking with Ashlynn. Ashlynn asks her why. Prof Slyyy admits that she enjoys her company more than any of other students. Ashlynn smiles at this and leans in, taking Prof Slyyy’s head in her hands. She leans up and gives Prof Slyyy a sweet quick smooch on the forehead. When Prof Slyyy’s smiling eyes look up into Ashlynn’s, Ashlynn leans in again and kisses Prof Slyyy on the cheek. During this part, Ashlynn is holding and caressing Prof Slyyy’s head and the good teacher doesn’t seem to mind, or even notice, that they are practically nose to nose. Ashlynn leans in for a kiss. Then another, and another and soon Slyyy is returning the kisses, slowly and seductively, deeply and passionately. 10-12 minutes)

SLYYY: You ARE a good listener.

ASHLYNN: I am.

SLYYY: Now I’ve taken enough of your time. I’m going to get changed and try to put this terrible week behind me.

ASHLYNN: That’s the spirit. Look out world. Here comes Prof Slyyy!

SLYYY: Thank you for listening. I don’t normally share this kind of thing with students.

ASHLYNN: You’re welcome. I’ll check on you next week. Try not to worry.

SLYYY (smiling): Good luck on that one right? I’ll see you next week.

(The two separate and put their shoes on. Ashlynn leaves and Prof Slyyy takes a moment or two to smooth her face, to compose herself after her episode of vulnerability before getting up and leaving herself.)

(FADE OUT)

(FADE IN to Prof Slyyy’s bedroom. She takes her clothes off until all she is wearing are her pantyhose. She sits in her glum mood for a moment, before moving, perhaps to get her nightgown. As she turns to move, Ashlynn enters, just as naked as her teacher. Prof Slyyy is shocked to see Ashlynn in her bedroom, with no clothes, just as she herself is changing.)

(Ashlynn walks up and puts her hands on Prof Slyyy’s waist and slowly, seductively kisses her.)

SLYYY: Ashlynn! What-How did you get in? What’s going on?

SLYYY (as Ashlynn begins her seduction) Are you? Behind the (kiss) Behind the rumors?

SLYYY (kissing, resisting, failing, kissing): My job, My marriage! All because of, YOU?!

(Prof Slyyy tries weakly to resist, and as she raises her hands to push Ashlynn away, she only manages to put her arms on Ashlynn’s shoulders {kissing continues as Prof Slyyy resists badly}. They sway very slowly together, Ashlynn kissing her lips, neck and breasts, both women staring into each other’s eyes as Prof Slyyy’s confused questions, refusals and cries of resistance get weaker and weaker, and the kisses get longer and longer. 10-12 minutes.)

(After a while, Prof Slyyy is totally in Ashlynn’s mesmerizing control. Ashlynn takes her teacher to the bed and they lay together, getting intimate and cozy. They love on each other until Ashlynn sits back at the head of the bed and tells her favorite toy Slyyy to massage Ashlynn’s tired feet. Slyyy obeys, completely infatuated with Ashlynn’s feet. 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, Ashlynn commands Slyyy to worship her pantyhose feet. 12-15 minutes)

(After Ashlynn has had enough, they lay together, tangled and nuzzling, nibbling each other. Ashlynn reveals to her slave that this new scenario was fun; she tells Slyyy what a terrific actress she is.)

ASHLYNN: You were so worried. But there was never anything to worry about. (kiss)

SLYYY: Yes mistress (kiss).

ASHLYNN: Your job is perfectly safe, at least as long as I’m a student here (kiss).

SLYYY: Yes. Perfectly safe. (kiss)

ASHLYNN: And your husband?

SLYYY: Mistress. You know there is no husband. I belong to you.

ASHLYNN (smiling and kissing her): Yes. I know. You’re such a good little actress. I love my little slave.

SLYYY: Thank you my love.

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