Anna Jones had always been a good girl. And she was now trying to be a good girl for Professor Dong. While it was true that her definition of "good" had drifted somewhat in the few weeks she had been enrolled at the Cock Whore Academy, she felt that she was essentially a decent, kind person. She had always tried to respect and obey her elders; it's just that her elders had never treated her like a whore before.
And the fact of the matter was, as much as she was reluctant to admit it to herself at first, Anna actually liked being called a "cock whore". With the passage of time, she began to understand that this label fit her to a 't' and that it was foolish not to embrace this new reality that was opening up before her in her young life.
For the last four weeks, Anna had done precisely as she had been told. She had stopped shaving and waxing her little cunt completely, and each day in his office, Professor Dong had examined her little mound, and remarked on how quickly she was developing a thick bush of rich, golden hairs. Sometimes he would eat her pussy as a reward for being such a "good student", and when Anna felt the sting from Dong's razor stubble on her soft inner thighs, her little pussy would swell with desire and begin to absolutely drip with her own natural juices.
Almost every day, Anna would go down on her knees and suck Professor Dong's enormous prick. She had learned to expertly take his hairy ballsack in her little mouth, and to swirl her soft tongue around his fat, uncircumcized cockhead, gently teasing the frenulum until his dick twitched and pulsed and spurted a thick load of man cream into her waiting mouth.
It had taken her several weeks, but Anna had also, finally, learned to deep throat Dong's penis without gagging, and without feeling as if she was being asphyxiated. -He had told her to lie on his couch on her back, with her head extended over the edge of the seat cushions, and in this position, with her mouth and her throat forming one continuous, relatively straight passage, Dong had proceeded to push his thick prick in and out, in and out, of her little mouth, training her, he said, as if she was a sword swallower in a circus.
"Just think of your mouth as a cunt, Anna," Dong had told her, "and let me fuck it good." Sometimes, for fun, he would pinch her nostrils shut as he had the full length of his dick shoved to the very back of her throat, just to see how long she could go without taking a breath of air. At other times, Dong had Anna practice her dirty talking, insisting that, each time he pulled his penis from her mouth, she would tell him that she was "a dirty slut", or a "cock whore", and that, more than anything else in her life, she "desperately needed to be used by a man" who would take all her holes, exclusively for his own pleasure.
When the mood struck him, Dong would pull his engorged member from Anna's wet, sucking little mouth and proceed to shoot a thick load of jizz all over her pretty face. "He's such a kind man," Anna thought to herself, "and so considerate. -He always does his best to keep his cum out of my eyes, because he says he knows how much that can sting."
But Professor Dong sensed that Anna Jones loved to be humiliated, and publicly shamed, so he had no compulsions whatsoever about ordering her to leave his office with thick strands of cocksnot hanging from her chin, and dripping from her perky little nose, and plastering her freckled cheeks and forehead. -"Thank you for cumming on this cock whore's face, sir," Anna would say, and Dong would smile broadly, helping Anna to her feet, and slapping her little peach of an ass as she tottered through the door on her six inch spiked heels.
Every night, just as she had been told, Anna lay in bed, completely naked, and lubed up her dildo and her little pink fuckhole. It turned her on immensely to know that Professor Dong, and who knew who else, would be watching her through the camera hidden in the overhead light. And even though Anna had usually masturbated in bed using just her fingers on her little clit, she discovered that there was something both delicious and depraved about easing a big rubber dick deep into her little snatch and thinking about the smell and taste of Dong's prick, and about how big and firm his cockhead felt in her mouth, and about how warm and thick his man cream was on her tongue when she teased him until he exploded.
When she thought about sucking cock, and pushing Dong's foreskin back using only her tongue, Anna could barely control herself. She positively pounded her little pink hole with her dildo, paying careful attention to her little g-spot, and when she felt her toes begin to curl, and the muscles in her cunt begin to contract powerfully on that fat rubber dick, just about squeezing it out of her slit, she would look with her big blue eyes straight into the camera above her bed and cry out, "I'm coming, daddy!" -And cum she did. Over and over again. Sometimes Anna would fuck herself like this for more than an hour before she exhausted herself. Often, when she awoke in the morning, she would discover that her pussy was still slick with her own juices, and that the big dildo she had used the night before was lying, tangled in the sheets between her legs, because she had been too cum drunk after a dozen orgasms to even clean it off and put it back in the briefcase that her professor had given her.
Yes, Anna Jones was a good girl. She had always been a good girl.
Anna Receives a Spanking
As good, and as obedient, as Anna was, she wasn't perfect. And her professor had never said that there wasn't room for improvement in her attitude, deportment, and behaviour.
Although she tried to always follow Professor Dong's instructions, Anna found that after four weeks, the hair that was growing around her little asshole was beginning to itch terribly. At first, she tried just to ignore the uncomfortable feeling, but then she began to obsess over it. -She simply could not get it out of her mind.
"I'll just pluck a few of these stray hairs with a pair of tweezers," thought Anna. "Professor Dong will never even notice." -But notice he did, the very next day.
