I never thought chasing straight A's would lead me here.
Kneeling in her dimly lit office, surrounded by the wreckage of my red-marked thesis pages, her pen still warm from slashing my failures. That sharp scent of aged paper clings to the air like a warning I ignored.
She sees it all. My fragile diligence cracking under the weight of what I really crave: her total command. The mentor who nurtures my mind by day, but at night? She becomes my ruin. Cool sarcasm dripping from her lips, that poised intellect hiding a merciless edge that demands I yield.

One glance from her pins me. Every word she utters tightens the invisible restraints. I fight it, deny the heat building as she circles my desk, her presence alone making my control shatter. But then she reveals the strap-on. Straps it on with that playful menace, eyes gleaming like she owns every trembling inch of me.
Sweat slicks my skin in the shadows as she takes me, pegging deep, turning my desperate pleas into breathless confessions. Intellectual equals? Lies. This is her power over my surrender, a forbidden conquest where she breaks me open, claims every hidden urge I've buried under books and deadlines.

My future hangs on this. One whisper of our nights, and expulsion shreds my reputation. Self-respect? Already fracturing under her heel. Yet I ache for more, terrified she'll unravel me completely.
What if kneeling to her dominance costs everything I've clawed to build?

A full-length discipline FemDom pegging professor-student erotic romance featuring a self-doubting graduate student and his commanding professor. Includes themes of pegging, strap-on dominance, and academic power imbalance.