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A Gift From the Cosmos | icewind | 5

 

"Yes?" Professor Johnson asked.

Continuing my experiment I thought to myself: She needs to take off her panties. I wanted to confirm that I could control her with my thoughts alone, as I had done with Jennie. Johnson's expression changed slightly as she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Her hands moved from their clasped position in front of her and sought their way below the desk.

"Um, I have some work to do. You may go now, Keith." she said with a tang of urgency.

I smiled broadly. "I think I'll stay for a while."

"Oh. Very well, stay as long as you like." Johnson began fidgeting under her desk and moving around slightly on her chair. Apparently she was trying to disguise the fact that she was taking of her panties. I found this quite funny. After a while she seemed relieved and her hands returned above the desk. She took some papers from a pile which she started reading. Peeking under the desk I could see a pair of black panties lying between her boots.

This is fucking unbelievable, I thought. She does whatever I want her to. I could make her do a headstand right now just by thinking it.

Johnson absentmindedly stood up and stylishly swung her legs and flipped over to a headstand. She must have practiced gymnastics. As she did so her skirt fell down to give me a nice view of her neatly trimmed dark bush. Once standing erect on her head, Johnson seemed to realize this as well. With a shocked gasp, she folded her legs to conceal her privates and fell over in a bundle. As she stood, her skirt snagged around her waist and I admired her pretty ass for a second before she pulled it down.

“Oh my god, what was I thinking! I have to go now, excuse me Keith.” She headed for her door. I certainly wasn’t going to let her get away though.

“You are going to stay right her with me.” She stopped with her hand on the doorknob. Slowly she turned around and walked back to her desk. She kept her eyes lowered and her face was scarlet red. She looked embarrassed nearly to death. I was enjoying this fully and wondered what else I could come up with to humiliate her with as payback for her bitchy attitude.

 

Any ideas?


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