Chemical Bonds

No matter how hard she tries, Emma can’t figure out how to get her Chemistry grade where it needs to be. She studies, she works, and she tries but there’s just no way she can make it happen. Finally, she goes to her professor and his teacher’s aide and is overjoyed when they tell her they’ll be happy to help. She didn’t know that the help they were offering included rough double team bondage sex!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a first BDSM sex encounter. It includes teacher/student sex double team sex, bondage, rough deep throat, anal sex, rough sex, and double penetration. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.

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“Ah. I can guess what this is about,” Professor Jackson cut in. “I was hoping you'd come to see us.”
“You were?” Emma asked.
“Yes. You seem to be having some trouble with the material.”
Emma blushed, but nodded. “Yes, sir. I've been studying, really I have, but I just don't understand it, and since I don't want to fail this class, I was wondering if one of you could help me.”
Robert smiled at her warmly. “I'm sure we both can, actually.”
“Yes,” the professor agreed. “It's good that you spoke up. Too many students let their educations fall by the wayside.” He looked over at Robert and something seemed to pass between the two men who both ended up wearing identical smiles.
The younger man stepped closer to Emma. “You know, chemistry isn't easy for everyone. Some people just aren't science minded. We have a...remedial program of sorts for people like that, if you're interested. You'll get the same credit for the class, and you won't have to worry about studying so hard.”
The word remedial almost made her balk, but it wasn't like Emma could pretend that busting her ass to learn this was something she wanted to do. She planned to be an English major, and chemistry had nothing to do with any of her other classes. “Can you tell me about the program?” she asked.
Robert nodded. “Of course. Basically you would meet with Professor Jackson and myself once a week and we would...work with you. The sessions would count toward your final grade in the class.”
That sounded almost too good to be true, and Emma already knew that she wanted it. “That would be amazing. When can we start?”
“Do you have another class now?” Professor Jackson asked.
Emma shook her head. “No, sir. I'm done for the day.”
“Then we'll start now. Robert, if you would?”
“Of course, Professor.” Robert leaned in and kissed her.