This is the sequel to
Amy and the Professor
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A week passed after I'd used Amy in every way I'd wanted to. I'd been true to my word, in that she now had an A for the last exam. And, to my daily pleasure, she had kept her word, never forgetting to wear a cute skirt to class and to sit in the front row.
There was one difference however, since the reason for wearing the skirts was now known, Amy made sure that when I was sitting at my desk, I had a wonderful view of the cute panties she was wearing. Other than those delightful little glimpses, we did nothing to suggest that we had anything other than a student/professor relationship.
One evening a couple of days into the next week, as I had just finished cleaning off my desk and was about to leave for the day, there was a knock on the door. I said, "Come in, the doors not locked."
The door opened and Amy walked in, and right behind her was Lisa, another one of my students from Amy's class. While Amy stood about 5'3", Lisa was just a touch over 5'. They differed in other ways too: Lisa was a brunette while Amy was a strawberry blond; and, Amy had beautiful D cup breasts, while Lisa's were a small B cup; finally Lisa was cute, while Amy was beautiful.
While I much preferred Amy, I thought that Lisa would be a tasty little morsel.
Most exciting of all, were the short skirts and see-through blouses they were both wearing. Plus, this time it wasn't sandals but stockings and high heels that adorned their legs and feet.
I asked them both to take a seat in the two chairs in front of my desk and then I got up and walked over and closed and locked the door to my office.
Returning to my seat, I asked, "And, my sweet Amy, to what do I owe this delightful visit?"
"Professor, Sir, Lisa came to me a couple of days ago and shared that she won't be able to graduate unless she passes your course. She said she didn't know what she was going to do, that she couldn't afford to spend another semester here. I told her that you often took pity on special cases and that I was sure something could be worked out."
"Now Amy, you shouldn't have given Lisa the expectation that something could be worked out ... you should have talked to me first. I don't know what I'm going to do with you. ...
"However, I will admit that you two young ladies look very cute ... I love those skirts, especially how they look when you are wearing stockings."
Turning to Lisa, I said, "Lisa, a special case demands a strong commitment on your part. Are you willing to do whatever is necessary in order to earn the grade you desire?"
"Yes, Professor Bradley, whatever you ask of me I will gladly do."
"We'll, let's begin." Then in a commanding voice I said, "First, when you are in my office you will not call me Professor Bradley, I am to be called, Professor or Sir. Do you understand?"
Lisa lowered her eyes, and quietly replied, "Yes Sir, I understand."
"And, you will not lower eyes when you talk to me. You will look into my eyes so that I may see your commitment to my commands. Do you understand?"
Lisa quickly looked up, once again, replying, "Yes sir."
I looked over at Amy, smiled, saying, "Baby, you've brought me a cute one who learned, much quicker than you, the importance of following my directions without question."
"Yes Sir. I hope I have pleased you, Sir."
"Yes Baby, I am very well pleased."
"Lisa, in my presence you will mostly be called by a name of endearment to show that I care for you, Amy is my sweet Baby, you will be my little Princess. Does that please you?"
"Sir, it more than pleases me, it is exciting for me to be your little Princess."
"Baby, you have truly brought me a very special one ... I suspect that you have prepared her just for me."
"Yes Professor, as a gift to you, I made sure that your little princess would know just how to respond to your commands."
I leaned back in my chair and thought,
Well, this is a wonderful surprise. ... Just how am I going to have my way with these two, hot, little college girls?... Well ... I might as well get a better look at my new little princess.
"Princess, stand up and turn around for me, I want to see that cute little body of yours."
Lisa immediately stood and slowly turned around.
I smiled with approval and noticed Amy's matching smile as she saw that I approved of this sweet little package.
I said, "Princess, come over to me I want to see your panties and touch that sweet little ass ... "
Lisa came around my desk, turned her back and bent over, so I could get a real good look and feel. She was wearing my favorite, little silky panties.
Again, I looked over at Amy, still smiling, obviously very pleased with my delight with the new toy she'd brought me. We both knew Lisa was just a play thing ... for us both to play with. Our commitment was to each other and each other's pleasure.
"Princess take off your blouse, I want to see your bra and those cute little breasts."
"Yes, Sir, whatever you say Professor," and she quickly took off her blouse and tossed it aside.
She was wearing my favorite, a silky little bra with no seams on top.
"Baby, come here. I want you to see these cute little breasts. They don't compare to yours, but they look like a lot of fun."
Amy came right over and we both began to touch and massage Lisa's little breasts. That was very exciting ... I loved watching Amy play with Lisa's breasts.
I'll have to get these two baby's of mine together,