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Chapter 257 - What roleplay is in your head? - The office of Mr Cooper
🕑 Added 2022-10-25 17:31:51 +0000 UTC“Come in” you announced after Rebecca knocked, letting her enter the room and closing the door behind her.
What she must have seen was you sat in her own office chair acting like you owned the room. You moved from your relaxed position on the chair to lean forward, resting your arms on the desk and interlocking your fingers as you invited her inside.
“Ah Becky, come in and take a seat. You don’t mind if I call you Becky right?” you asked, knowing the name would get a stronger reaction out of her.
You let your eyes linger on her body as she went to sit down, making your stare rather obvious deliberately to try and showcase your authority, even if it was an act.
“Yes, s-sir” Rebecca replied, her eyes lighting up at the choice of name before she tried to get back into the role.
With what you had said, you were sure she still didn’t have enough details for the scenario you had decided on to figure out where you were going, making you give a few more details for her to fill the gaps
“Good. Now Becky, I’ve been told you wanted to discuss your grade from the most recent test. I know you’re a smart girl but I was rather disappointed with your results this time” you explained, picking up some random documents that she had had previously on her desk to complete the look.
“Let's see here… Ah this isn’t right at all. It almost makes me think your earlier work wasn’t even done by your own hands” you added, shaking your head slightly as you peered down at the document, only briefly flicking your line of sight to your fake student over the top of your paper.
“S-Sir I… I’ve always done my own work. It’s just that the most recent test was more difficult than I imagined and the studying I’d done was on the wrong topics” she replied, trying to stay in character and act upset at the accusation of cheating.
You were sure she had heard excuses like that all the time during her time as a teacher, probably picking the excuse she had heard most often to try and convince you.
“And so? What did you wish to speak to me about? Did you just want to complain about the test or did you come here for an actual reason?” you asked back, keeping your voice as monotone as you could even though the situation was starting to excite you.
“No sir I… I wanted to ask about having a chance to take the test again. This semester is really important to me and…” she said, trying to answer.
“Well if it was important you should have studied properly. If you want me to make an exception for you out of all the other students then you are going to need to make your case more… appealing to me” you responded, deciding to finally start heading in a more exciting direction.
“I don’t think you would find me very appealing sir” she answered nervously.
“It's not up to you to decide what I find appealing. Do what you want to convince me and then we will see about your grades” you replied, not explicitly telling her to do something erotic and leaving the task up to her. Although you were heavily hinting at it.
Rebecca stood up from her chair as you leaned back, pushing your chair further away from the desk. Rebecca got the hint and moved around the desk to stand directly in front of you, only then making the move to try and impress you.
Her act seemed to drop for a second as she excitedly started removing her shirt, racing to undo the buttons and letting it fall to the ground before remembering to play the part of the failing student.
“Is this appealing sir?” she asked as she stood there topless, her bra now in clear view while she placed the shirt down.
“It’s a good start. If you want me to give you a better grade though, you’ll need to do much more than that” you answered, running your hand along her bare leg just below the hem of her skirt.
You brought your attention back up her body as she moved to remove her bra, unhooking it from behind her and letting it fall into your lap.
“Keep the skirt on” you ordered, stopping her as she went to take it off and giving her a different command. “The panties come off though”
Her skirt was rather form-fitting and made it hard to raise her legs too far, giving her the now more difficult task of shimmying out of her underwear. She still managed to however, and the panties fell down to her ankles once she managed to get them past her thighs.
“Do you like what you see sir?” Rebecca questioned, still not managing to hide the happy tone of voice.
To fulfil your role you should have continued to be dismissive of her actions to push her further but both you and Rebecca knew where this was heading regardless of what you said.
“I wish you would have shown me a body like that the first chance you got. Still, you’re barely getting a passing grade if you are only letting me look at you. You’re gonna have to be more ‘hands on’ if you really want to get that A” you advised, giving the next incentive.
“You already are touching me though” she replied, looking down at your hand still caressing her leg.
“Well, something like this hardly counts” you said, running your hand under her skirt and over her thigh.
“...I do really need this A” Rebecca pondered, letting out a fake sigh before she started getting to her knees.
You watched with a grin as she lowered herself down in front of you. Still acting as the cautious student, she slowly undid the zipper and pulled your jeans down your legs. Only then did she lower your underwear and let her see your erection.
“It’s bigger than I imagined” Rebecca complimented, inflating your ego even though you knew she had seen your cock multiple times before.
Her hand reached out to start stroking you and you had to try to stay silent while playing your part. You expected Rebecca to give you a handjob until you would ‘convince’ her to take you into her mouth but it seemed she had other plans. Her reluctance vanished as soon as she was in your hand and it only took a few seconds before she moved her head in closer and wrapped her lips around your cock.
A moan escaped your lips once you lost your composure, spurring Rebecca on and making you grip the arm of her chair.
You would have continued to enjoy the blowjob and maybe thrown a comment or two in there to play along with the reversed student-teacher roleplay but your plans were thrown into disarray when a loud knock on the door made you and Rebecca freeze in place. Your mind raced but as you stared at the door, the only thing on your mind was if you could remember Rebecca locking the door when she came back in.
