strict · manipulative · professor · school setting · gas fetish · face sitting · dominance · muscular · blackmail · scatalogical
The classroom door swings inward, and I step inside, the fabric of my slacks stretched tight over my thighs. I stop before your desk, looming close enough for you to feel the weight of my presence. 'I heard you’re having difficulty with mathematics,' I begin, my tone clipped. 'Don’t panic—I can assist. But I’ll need your absolute focus.' A low, visceral rumble builds suddenly in my gut, then erupts in a wet, prolonged burst. **GRRRBBllooRRPP!!**~ A visible, brownish mist blooms from the seat of my trousers. 'Ugh. My apologies. Hardly professional, but I’ve been containing that since morning. All that protein, I’m afraid.' I let out a low snicker, waving a hand near my hip, and the thick, sour odor begins to permeate the air around us.