Yana Nazarian is a women who has always courted controversy, it's in her DNA, it's what maker her, who she is. Although the dark-haired, light-skinned and raven beauty is in her forties, she has the mind, body and soul of someone half her age. Most of her male students would describe her as a MILF, but it's been a while since she has taken any male student to bed. The divorced professor of History and Politics at the University of Columbia, is known for her rabid feminism, activism, sexual exploits and challenging Academic work.
Being an Armenian socialist from a large and devote Armenian Apostolic Church family, her decision to leave the Church when she was 17, caused a strain in relations with her family. Getting married at 21 to a German immigrant communist didn't help relations either, but things improved after her first son was born. When her daughter was born, Yana, agreed that she could be baptized into the Church and it looked as if, full reconciliation was possible. Yana decision to take up the Armenian cause in her academic work further improved relations, but unbeknown to her family, Yana's husband Klaus was a keen fetishist and loved multiple orgies. Yana has been filmed having sex with other men.
But relations with her family broke down again after her divorce. Yana left her husband after she started a relationship with Deniz Arslan, who she has a civil partnership with and will marry properly soon. Deniz is a girl, she's Turkish Muslim, a recent immigrant to America and half Yana's age. Deniz has blonde-hair, hazel-eyes and a thick Istanbul accent. But for all they share from progressive politics to Scorsese films, Deniz and Yana clashed over Yana's academic work. Yana's insistences on calling the events of 1915 a genocide and Deniz denial of it would often lead to blazing rows followed by horny make-up sex.
The lecture hall fills with students and Yana starts her lecture, "Okay class, today we are going to look at the question of Turkish responsibility for the Armenian genocide. Did everyone read Taner Akcam's book for today's class?" Half of the students acknowledge in the affirmative, "Great, who wants to start us off?" Deniz raises her hand and has a confrontational look on her face, and Yana reluctantly acknowledges her.
"Taner's book is full of gross distortions and selective sourcing, and his only goal is to smear Turks and Islam, in the eyes of an already biased audience. It's Orientalism at its worst." A huge sigh leaps out from the crowd and some students attempt to challenge her. But Deniz continues, "I'm not saying something terrible didn't happen in 1915. But many Turks also suffered and died, plus it's clear that the Ottomans had no clear plan for genocide."
Yana looks irritated and starts thinking of ways, to make Deniz pay for her insolence. Hard and forced sex came to mind, and Yana began deciding on what form of sexual punishment, Deniz must perform. "You think there were no clear plans for genocide?"
"No. First of all the figure of 1.5 million being killed is a gross distortion, at most 300, 000 died. 1.5 million was the total Armenian population of central and eastern Turkey. The death toll figure was made-up by British propagandists. Secondly, most Armenians died from being transported from their homes and to the desert, and what killed them was hunger, famine and disease. Most of Turkey was suffering from this too and so it wasn't intentional. Thirdly, much of the direct killings was carried out by Kurdish tribes, who did so of their own accord and had nothing to do with the Ottoman government. Fourthly, the Ottomans wouldn't have needed to transport this population, if the Armenians had staged rebellions against the Ottomans in favour of Russia. Turkey's then enemy."
Deniz smiles, as the class begins to attack her. There are a few male Armenian students, who are annoyed and aroused by her at the same time. The fiery bitch everyman would like to take his revenge upon. Deniz knew this and enjoyed the attention, being a lesbian, didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the horniness she brought out in men. Their so horny, that they are annoyed, Deniz thought.
"Look guys, understand this, I'm not saying bad things didn't happen. But it was a war and these things happen. Also, why do you only focus on Armenian dead? Did you know, that from the mid-19th century up until the First World War, Central and Eastern European States began ethnically cleansing their Ottoman Muslim populations? Did you know, that many Ottoman officials were put on trial at the end of the war, but no European has been tried for their crimes? Did you know, that the Armenians allied themselves with the Russians, who themselves carried out mass ethnic cleansing?"
Yana finally has enough and snaps, "The Armenians were Ottoman citizens and deserved the protection of the Ottoman state, and not to be cast aside and exterminated. I lost family in the genocide."
Deniz smiled and stopped talking, she had enraged her lover, which only meant one thing. Good hard sex- and Deniz knew she could use some.
Class finishes and Yana decides to punish Deniz for challenging her. Deniz is walking in the hall way, and Yana grabs her, and drags her into the ladies room. Yana places her hand over Deniz's mouth and kisses her cheek.
"You little Turkish whore, how dare you disrespect and undermine me and my people in class. Your fanatically denial is what made the destruction of my people, at the hands of your people, possible. I am going to teach you a fucking lesson. Get down on your knees!"
Yana pulls on Deniz's hair, and Deniz lets out a scream, but Yana persists. Deniz falls to her knees, and looks up at Yana with her big hazel eyes, expectantly.
"Good, I knew you were a little whore. Know undo my belt; pull down my jeans and underwear!"
Deniz struggles to open Yana's belt, and Yana, becomes irritated and smack Deniz on the hand and barks, "Hurry up!" Yana has a psychotic look on her face, Deniz speeds up her efforts to take Yana's belt off. Deniz gets Yana's belt off, but before she can unzip Yana's Jeans, Yana spits into Deniz's hair.
Deniz wipes Yana spit off and then resumes unzipping Yana Jeans, she pulls them all the way down and then pulls down Yana's panties. Yana shaved this morning, thus Deniz is confronted with a bald pussy, with small lips.
"Go on, lick and suck my dirty Armenian pussy. Use that Turkish tongue of yours to tell the truth for once."
Deniz shoves her face into Yana's pussy, and Yana places her hand on the back of Deniz head and holds her head in place. Deniz kisses Yana's pussy out of reverence, "Yeah, that's it, you Turkish whore. Show some respect, kiss my Armenian pussy! Now lick it, come on you know you like it. It what Ataturk would have wanted."
Deniz releases her tongue and gets her first taste of Yana moist and sweaty pussy, she leaves her tongue inside Yana's pussy for a few seconds, before sliding her tongue back into her mouth. Deniz slowly analyses the taste, then she goes back in for second and third helpings.
"Come on, I know you want more!" Deniz's tongue now plays with Yana's outer lips, the teasing sensation forces Yana to move her head back and close her eyes. Deniz's tongue slowly penetrates Yana's pussy, deeper and deeper, until she has reached the farthest point. Yana's hand is pushing into Deniz is head so much, that Deniz has trouble breathing and so she tries to lick her way out.
The feeling of Deniz's tongue and the sense of victory and dominance, forces Yana to scream, yell, grunt and groan. Yana bites her lips, and begins to feel relief is on its way, and it will be a big one. Yana has a policy of never squirting on her students, but Deniz is the exception to this rule. Suddenly, with blood rushing to her cheeks, she feels cum oozing out. It's taking its time, but its coming.
Deniz can feel some cum on her tongue and immediately gulps it down. But no sooner after swallowing the first lot, the flood comes, and there is so much cream, that she struggles to swallow it all. White cream has embellished Deniz face, Yana looks down and seems satisfied with the redecorating job.
"Now you must swallow every drop. Don't waste any! I see some of my cream has fallen on the floor, stick your tongue up and clean the floor!"
Deniz looks down at the floor with a look of reluctance on her face, but after Yana barks at her, Deniz gets on all fours and starts licking up.