Disclaimer: The following story contains themes related WMAF raceplay. If this offends you, do not read on. All content below is a fantasy.
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Adam was a little surprised. He wasn't expecting any more students to visit his office that night. All the other teachers and staff had gone home. But when he saw who had knocked on his door, he quickly decided it would be worth staying late.
As Qingwei sat in her English professor's office, all she could think about was what her Chinese parents back in their village in Guangdong province would think of her if they found out she had gotten an F on her final essay. All the years her poverty stricken mother and father had saved pennies to afford to send her to the big city of Shenzhen for college. And if she failed, it would all be for nothing.
She would have brought shame and dishonor on her parents. All she could do now was watch as this tall, strong, white American reread her paper, which she had begged him to do. Her fate, and the fate of her whole family, literally resting in his hands.
Adam, on the other hand, felt completely in control. He didn't care if failing this beautiful young Asian girl ruined her life. Either way, he would get his paycheck at the end of the month.
"What difference does it make to me if this cute yellow cocktease loses her scholarship?" he thought. In fact, he wasn't even reading the paper. He was just pretending to read it as a pretext to steal glances at the cute oriental student he had all alone in his office. She say there in her fairly modest tank top with her slim legs crossed politely, denying his view up her skirt.
It was almost summertime in Shenzhen. Adam's favorite time of year. Other teachers complained about the heat and humidity. But Adam loved that the heat allowed the girls in his class an excuse to wear more revealing clothes. Clothes like short skirts, booty shorts, and tank tops became acceptable. Even though normally modest Chinese girls wouldn't show that much skin in public.
Adam took a moment to take in this young student. She clearly was not from a wealthy family. But like most Asian girls, she had a tight young body that Adam loved. Her legs were toned but not too muscular. She clearly had a slim waistline. And he could see her small yet perky young breasts poking against her tank top. And to top it all off, she had a cute innocent face framed by long, straight jet-black hair. She wasn't drop dead sexy like a slut. But that is what Adam loved about Asian girls. They were so innocent. And he loved taking that innocence....
Adam smirked, knowing he could get her to do anything he wanted. Just thinking about it made his white cock begin to swell in his pants. "Well Qingwei, I think that in addition to English, I can teach you an important life lesson this evening. You see, in todays world, no one does something for someone else. Not without receiving something in return, at least. Now, you want me to change your grade right? I want you to think about what you can offer me in return."
Qingwei was excited that he was at least suggesting it was possible to change her grade. But she misunderstood what he was saying. She assumed he was asking for a bribe. "Please sir, I come from a very poor family. I don't have any money to offer you. But I will do anything to earn a better grade in your class!" she eagerly offered.
Adam stood and walked around to the front of his desk, making no attempt to hide the obvious erection that was forming a tent in the front of his pants. He leaned back against the desk, purposely placing his crotch in plain view of the innocent, young student seated in front of him. He smiled as he saw her eyes notice the outline of his hard dick trying to pop out of his pants.
Qingwei quickly looked down, her cheeks blushing a deep shade of red as she averted her eyes. All of a sudden she realized that maybe he wasn't trying to extort her for money after all. She suddenly wished she hadn't used the wording 'I will do anything' in her offer to get a better grade...
Adam continued confidently, "You're a smart young lady, Qingwei. Surely you know there is only one thing a man like me could possibly want from a pretty little thing like you. And it isn't money."
Qingwei was shocked at what he was suggesting. But as she sat all alone, his crotch inches from her face, all she could think about was the look on her parents face she would have to endure as she came home and explained that she had failed. All their hard work would have been for nothing. She would be disowned. A disgrace. Married off to some peasant farmer who would probably abuse her for the rest of her life. They were counting on her not to bring shame and dishonor on the whole family.
Adam's voice brought her attention back to the present. "That is right Qingwei. I want your tight pussy. I want to fuck you."
Qingwei gasped. shocked at the bluntness of his words. She knew that sex with an older man was not considered acceptable in China. It meant that this White American man was some kind of pervert. Sure, she had had sex with her boyfriend a few times. But they were in love. She planned on marrying him after university.
"Please sir! Please don't say such things!" she pleaded.
"I'm sorry Qingwei, but you must understand that I am the one in charge here. If you don't want to fail my course, you need to do what I say, when I say, and how I say it."
Her mind was racing a mile a minute. What was she to do? She couldn't cheat on her boyfriend. He was so good to her. And even if she was single, she wasn't the kind of girl to sleep around. But on the other hand, she CAN'T fail this course. She needed to pass every class to maintain her scholarship. Otherwise she would have to drop out..
Qingwei bowed her head, knowing she could not afford to refuse. As she began to speak, he interrupted her. "No, no. Don't talk. Just listen." He reached over and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. "You will do everything I command of you. Got it?"
Her eyes were widened... terrified at what he had in store for her. He continued, "You will never disobey me. You are my slave now. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir," Qingwei said quietly. Slave? Surely he meant just for tonight?
Without any warning, Adam slapped her across the face. And not a teasing slap by a lover. A full force slap that knocked the wind out of QIngwei.
"From now on, you will refer to me as White Master." He instructed.
"Yes, White Master." Qingwei sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks. She could not stop crying, both from the trauma of realizing she was going to be used by this perverted White pig, and from the sting of being slapped.
