The Former Student Ch. 01-07

Anyway he now had the peace and comfort of his home, an amazing picture of Reiko-sama's feet on his phone and the wonderful memory of the smell of her sweaty sock bouncing around his brain. Even better was that he still hadn't used his allotted orgasm from the picture she sent him. So like any hot-blooded male, he stripped off his clothes and jumped into bed for an epic stroke session; relieving all the stress by pulling on his cock until it spewed forth his cum into a Kleenex.

Post-nut clarity was great. He felt completely relaxed and slept like a log. He woke up and was a bit disappointed that Reiko-sama hadn't even read his message thanking her for sending him the picture. But it was a good thing he reminded himself, no more playing dangerous... back to the straight and narrow. Safe and boring, that was him from now on.

Checking the app had brought his attention to the picture Reiko-sama had sent and it was so tempting to edge himself to its glory but he shook his head and restrained himself. It never ended with just one edge, one edge led to another and then another and then he was sniffing dirty socks in someone's washroom. Best to avoid all temptation.

He went to his office and began to catch up on all the work that he had not been doing during the recent shenanigans. A busy productive day. He stopped only for lunch at the Grad club at noon, walking across the campus enjoying the sunlight. He pointedly ignored the tree he had urinated behind the night before. Yes, he wasn't worthy of Reiko-sama... she would be so disgusted with him if she knew what he had been up to the last few days. He had realised that keeping his image of a kind, respectable professor in her mind was super important to him. More important than some brief bouts of sexual pleasure... what had he been thinking... he had been stroking his cock in her washroom for crying out loud. Stupid stupid stupid, that was never going to happen again.

Work was intellectually stimulating of course like always but he caught himself constantly glancing at his phone, half hoping that Reiko-sama would message him. Not that he would respond of course but the thought that she had moved on to play with some other toy was hurtful. But the phone didn't buzz except for the occasional work email.

That night he avoid touching his cock at all. Keeping chaste for a while seemed like the best idea. Keep the lust out of his brain and maintain a clear head. Rationality was what he needed. But laying in bed he realised that even if Reiko-sama was out of his life for the moment, she would be in his class soon. And it would be a small seminar class, with the students only a couple feet away. He wouldn't have a podium to stand behind to hide his erections when they popped up due to Reiko-sama. He needed to find some way to stop his cock from making a visible sign in the front of his pants.

He thought for a bit about thicker, sturdier pants but dress pants were always going to be too revealing. His mind danced around the issue for a while, he knew what he needed but he didn't want to admit it to himself. There was only one way to keep his cock from growing in size when Reiko-sama stimulated him... he would need to wear a chastity device during classes with her.

He knew all about chastity devices. The videos he watched were filled with them. Cold steel cages locked around the cocks of strong men that made them subservient to the petite women that tormented them. No matter how strong they were, the need for an orgasm overpowered them and reduced them to begging on their knees before their tormentors. Begging to be allowed to serve in order to earn a brief respite from the cold steel that bound their denied cocks. Begging to do whatever the cruel devils wanted in order to be allowed to orgasm, to spill their seed in submission. Meeting only laughter and scorn as their captors punished and humiliated them instead.

At that point he had to get up and take a cold shower before the lust filled thoughts went too far. Standing under the water though he knew it was the only option available to him. And the important thing was that he would hold the key to the chastity device, Reiko-sama wouldn't have any more power over him. In fact, if it reduced his horniness when he was around her then it might even nullify the seductive spell she usually wove around him whenever they met. OK, he would look into getting a chastity device but there was no rush since it was still a long time under his course started.

The next day at 6:45pm he was still in his office, because he had a lot of work to do of course. Not because he was hoping Reiko-sama would drop in. He pointedly wasn't looking at the door expectantly, as a result Reiko-sama seemed to just appear in front of him. Looking especially angelic in a fitted white t-shirt.

He could hardly refuse to help her so he spent the next two hours answering her questions. Those questions showed that she had learned quite a lot of the review material already, now just getting all the minor details fixed in her mind. Thankfully there was no repeat of her previous behaviour, no feet were perched on top of his desk while they spoke. Regretful but for the best. The only disruption was a thunder storm that rolled in, dumping a torrential downpour which smashed against the windows; providing some excitement for an other wise anti-climatic meeting.

The time flew by and soon Reiko-sama stood and departed with a brief nod. Leaving Martin in the peace and quiet of his office. Quiet marred only by the downpour outside. Glancing out the window he realised that Reiko-sama hadn't had an umbrella on her. She would be forced to trudge back through the rain. Wearing a white t-shirt that would soon turn translucent as it got wet... displaying her body to the world as if she was naked.

Martin's cock stirred as his mind began to extrapolate what she would look like as she arrived at her building. Since he knew where that was he could grab his umbrella and get there before her, stand out of view and see her angelic body clearly for the first time. See what had been hiding behind the towel as she stood before him. Finally see her breasts and slim form in all its glory. Maybe even take pictures to masturbate to whenever he wanted.

It was so tempting but he wasn't that kind of person so he grabbed his umbrella and ran after her. Catching her before she left the building.

Gasping for breath, he blurted out.

"Sorry Reiko but may I please escort you back to your place. I would be worried sick about you walking home in such weather otherwise."

She looked at him impassively and gave a slow nod of her head, granting him permission.

He slipped out of his jacket and offered it to her. She paused again and then turned and allowed him to help her into it. He held the door open for her and followed a half-a-step behind her, holding the umbrella to cover her.

The walk to her place seemed much longer as he was buffeted by the strong wind and drenched in the rain that ran off the umbrella that he held over Reiko-sama's head as she walked in front of him. He was determined to keep her as dry as possible, even if that meant he was soaked in the process.

He was shivering from the wind and rain by the time they arrived safely under the awning of her building. He prepared to take his leave, having successfully completed the mission of returning his goddess to her residence without more than a handful of rain drops falling on her. However, Reiko-sama glanced at him, "Follow me" she said as she walked toward the door... which he hastened to open for her.

He was shivering and sneezing from his sorry state as they rode the elevator up. He didn't like Reiko-sama witnessing him in this condition. It would make her think he was weak if just a little rain and wind was enough to make him sick. He wanted to slink away and suffer in solitude to protect his important strong male image.

But dutifully he trailed behind Reiko-sama into her apartment. Maybe she wanted him to go over some of the textbooks with her. Instead, she handed him a plastic bag and gestured towards the washroom.

"Take a hot shower and put all your wet clothes in the bag." she said. It was hard to resist but he protested. "Thank you Reiko but I'm fine. I'll just head home and be right as heh rain in no time."

"I said, Take a hot shower" she repeated. Her teeth were gritted, and her eyes spoke volumes of what awaited the poor fool which made her repeat herself again.

He gave in. It would be best to get warm as soon as possible. He allowed her to gently shove him into the washroom and close the door behind him. He stripped out of his clothes quickly and placed them on sink. He'd take a quick hot shower, put his clothes back on and then beat a quick retreat. He glanced around apprehensively to make sure there were no dirty sock lying on the floor that might tempt him to sin. Luckily there wasn't so after a brief moment of confusion while he tried to work out the controls on the shower he was luxuriating in the warmth of the hot water as it rained down. Reiko-sama had an amazing shower system, the shower head directly overhead so it felt like a warm rain pouring down on him. Soaking into his skin and driving out the cold.

He took a bit longer than he had planned in the shower since it felt so good but eventually he forced himself to turn off the hot water and reached for a towel. When he pulled back the shower curtain to grab it however he was stunned to see his clothes were no longer there. He towelled himself dry while he wondered were they could possible gone but the mystery was solved when the door of the washroom swung open.

He realised that he hadn't locked it, too used to living by himself and not needing to worry about things like that when he showered. He gave a yip of surprise and quickly wrapped the towel around himself to hide his naughty bits as Reiko-sama pocked her head in.

"Stop dawdling and come eat some hot soup" she said. Before disappearing. Tentatively he followed her. He needed to find his clothes and get out. They were probably in the kitchen so he would just grab them and come back into the washroom to change.

But his clothes were nowhere to be seen. Just a steaming hot bowl of chicken soup resting on the table that Reiko-sama pointed to firmly.

"Please Reiko, may I please have my clothes back. I feel so much better after the hot shower and I really must head home now." He tried to project strength and good health, difficult to do while hiding behind a towel and the effort was completely ruined by another sneeze which forced itself out while he spoke.

He shrank back from the look that Reiko-sama gave him. Get a hold of yourself man he told himself, you are twice her size. You could pick her up with one hand if you wanted to. Why are you so scared of her? But that look on her normally angelic face made him worried about what might happen if he pushed his luck and tried to argue again. The look made him think of princesses as they ordered a prisoner to be taken out and horse-whipped. It made his skin shiver even more than the wind and rain had.

So he trudged over and ate the soup while Reiko-sama watched him like a hawk. Which turned out to be really good and warmed up the inner parts of his body that the hot shower hadn't reached. He was warmed even further by knowing Reiko-sama had made it specially for him. When he finished he looked expectantly at Reiko-sama, hoping for his clothes back but instead she placed her soft hand on his forehead for a moment.

"You have a fever, silly boy" she said. She turned to a cupboard and came back with several capsules in one hand. "Take these" she said. She glared down at him, daring him to object.

He was wary. Taking strange pills from a woman never went well in the movies he watched. But they looked like a common flu remedy that he had at home so he swallowed them with the help of a few gulps of water.

Reiko-sama then gently pushed him into the living room and shoved him less gently down onto the couch, as he tried to protest, before covering him with a blanket. She rearranged the pillow under his head and then began tucking the blanket in around him. He was drowsy and let himself relax for a bit. He started awake as he felt a tug but it was too late. Reiko-sama had pulled the damp towel off of him, leaving him naked underneath the blanket.

"Now rest" she said as he gaped up at her. She turned off the lights and left the room; taking the towel with her.

He clung to the blanket, it was his only protection from complete nudity. Losing his towel had made him aware of the fact he was naked in his student's house. What would her roommate think if she came home? He understood Reiko-sama's concern and he was really grateful that she wanted to take care of him but she just didn't understand all the social norms she kept breaking and the impossible situation she was putting him in.

He was frightened and anxious but soon his drowsiness took over and he began to drift asleep. Sleep that came with dreams of Reiko-sama tending to him. He lay shivering on the ground in his wet clothes, as she stood above him. She reached down and stripped off his clothes, before taking off her own. "You need to warm up or you will die" she said as she embraced him, pressing her warm body down onto him. She burned with heat that felt so good as her breasts pressed up against his chest and her arms encircled him. His cock began to stiffen, pressing up against her stomach as it lay trapped between their two bodies. He murmured his apologies but she smiled down at him. "I owe you my life brave warrior, please allow me to repay you with my innocence." She reached down and swung her hips and now the head of his cock pressed up between her thighs.

She pressed her body weight down upon him and with a brief bit of a pain at how tight she was, the head of his cock entered her. She gasped, "Please be gentle, brave warrior. I have never lain with a man before." And he tried to. But she felt so good around his cock, like the warmth of a thousand suns pressing down upon his flesh. He thrust forward and she gasped in pain as his cock burst through the obstruction and entered her fully. Heedless of her cries of pain he began to thrust upwards harder and harder inside her. He flipped her over and used the weight of his body to trap her slim body against the earth as he pounded his engorged cock into her slim form. She began to struggle and cry out but his strength was too much for her and he continue to rape her tight pussy; headless of her pleas for him to be gentle. The pleasure swept away any form of self-control and he growled in her ears like a beast as his cock began to swell and pulse, he was just about to empty his seed inside her. To mark her as his forever by impregnating her with his child.

But her voice was no longer screaming in pain. She was saying "Wake up" and no matter how he tried to cling to his dream he awakened to see Reiko-sama kneeling beside him wearing a dressing gown that gaped down to show the tops of her pale breasts.

"Time for your medicine" she said as he stirred, holding the capsules in the palm of her hand. Keenly aware that his cock was erect and making a tent in the blanket, something he hoped she couldn't see in the dim light, he obediently moved his head forward and took them into his mouth. She placed a glass of water up against his lips and he took a few sips of water.

"Good boy" she said as she patted him a little on his head.

"Now I just need to take your temperature" he opened his mouth dutifully but she pulled down the blanket instead almost to his waist. He tried to unobtrusively manoeuvre his erection so it pointed downwards and squeezed it between his legs. He wished he had been wearing a chastity device, it was meant for situations like this where his traitorous cock always made an appearance at the worst time.

He realised the thermometer was meant to go under his armpit as Reiko-sama slid it under his arm. His body shivered in delight as her warm hand grazed his chest while doing so. He held it in place dutifully for a short time until she removed it and looked at it. She shook her head as if it was bad news. Then she tucked the blanket back around him. He shuddered a little as her delicate hands pressed around his waist and legs, glad that he had managed to hide his erect cock from her.

She made him drink several glasses of water before she returned to her bed, leaving him to sleep. Leaving him with his shame that he was dreaming of raping her like a beast while she was tending to him so kindly. He dropped back to sleep, hoping that he would prove to be a better man for her in the future.

He woke around 8am as the sunlight began to filter through the windows. It was a long wait before Reiko-sama's alarm began to blare at 10am. He lay there naked under the blanket, fearing that her roommate would find him there... that would require quite a glib explanation. He needed to use the toilet after drinking so much water last night but he was afraid to leave the safety of the couch and venture towards the washroom. It didn't seem right to take the blanket into the washroom and he didn't have anything else to cover himself.

Finally Reiko-sama came into the living room, rubbing sleep from her eyes... wearing her sleep t-shirt and shorts. She bent over him. "How are you feeling this morning?"

He assured her that he was all right and asked if he could use the washroom.

"Of course silly." she laughed in response.

He shyly asked if he could have his clothes back. She responded that the building dryer hadn't been working last night but she would go put them in right now. She got him a towel to cover himself and giggled a bit while she turned to give him a modicum of privacy as he made the delicate manoeuvre of divesting himself of the blanket and wrapping the towel around himself.

He felt much better after using the washroom and he returned to find Reiko-sama finishing preparing some more hot soup for him. He spooned it into his mouth, conscious of the towel barely covering him as he sat at the table. Reiko-sama took his temperature again, pulling down the towel and slipping it under his armpit.

She seemed satisfied with whatever the reading was, giving a quick nod of her head.

When he finished the food, he sat at the table for about an hour as she used the opportunity to ask him some questions about the review material. He was glad to see that she was forming her own interests in the areas that she might want to do research in the future. So he suggested several books that came to mind, that he could lend her from his library.

Finally she left the apartment and returned with his clothes. He slipped into the washroom to change and then beat a hasty retreat from the apartment; thanking her for her kindness in caring for him. He let out a long breath as he rode down the elevator... that had been an interesting and nerve wracking experience. He had to admit he had been wrong about Reiko-sama, she really was an angel... he had just been inventing some imagined dark side to her personality to assuage his guilt at his lust for her. And he had been so lucky that he hadn't run into her roommate despite spending more than twelve hours at her place.

But he couldn't count on such luck in the future so he had better make sure that something like this never happened again.

Part 5

Martin headed straight home and changed out of his dirty clothes. It was only then he thought to check his phone and discovered he had received several messages from Reiko-sama last night. He opened the app and groaned. At 10:30pm she had sent a message asking him what he had done when he received the picture of her feet. At 10:45pm she had sent another message stating his delay in answering her had displeased her.