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Click hereJill went to the front office and tried to do her work. But, it was hard to concentrate. She couldn't seem to read the words that Professor Stone had wanted her to copy. Jill could read couldn't she? It's just that reading was so hard. There were letters and the little dots at the end of sentences. It was so much more fun to think about pussies. They were so wet and delicious.
In the back room, Professor Stone let out an extremely satisfied scream as she came off an orgasm high. Just because she was playing with Jill didn't mean she couldn't have other students eat her out. The unknown girl left. Her face was white with cum. It was time for Professor Stone to check on Jill's progress.
"Jill, I excepted you to make more progress on the TPS reports than this! This is a place of business. It's a college...it's not some deviant club that you belong to. I can't accept what you've written. SIGH, I'll have to do something with you. I'll try to help you. I wouldn't want you to end up in jail." stated Professor Stone.
"What's wrong Professor Stone? I thought I typed what you wanted." stated Jill. She still had enough brains to not tell her employer that she found typing and reading hard.
"Jill, it says I'm a rug-munching dyke over and over. You have at least ten pages that all say you are a rug-munching dyke. Something has to be done. What do you think I should do?" questioned Professor Stone.
Jill had grown quite wet when Professor Stone called her a rug-munching dyke. Being degraded was one of her turn ons.
"I don't know Professor Stone. I'm sorry. I don't mean to be a dyke. I just can't help it. Women are so pretty you know. They make me wet..." stated Jill.
"I'm going to stop you right there Jill. Luckily, I won't judge you but society will. Here at City College we have an expert on treating deviant behavior like yours. Her name is Willow and she'll help you out. How does that sound?" questioned Professor Stone.
"Oh Professor Stone, that sounds wonderful. I hope you can cure my problem once and for all." stated Jill.
Professor Stone just smirked. She had no intention of "curing" Jill. But, Willow was summoned anyway.
Willow was a good slut and took only 2 minutes to come to Professor Stone's office. (It took 2 minutes to cross City College's campus.)
"What's wrong Professor? What can I do for you Professor?" questioned Willow as she bowed. (Willow had learned her manners.)
"Willow, I'm afraid I've employed a dyke. You know how bad that looks for City College. But, I'm kind and want her to have help. You teach Women's Studies...is there something that we could do?" Due to Professor Stone's influence, Willow understood that Jill needed to feel great shame for being a dyke.
As always, she was more than happy to help Professor Stone.
"Well, Professor Stone I'm afraid one of the experiment treatments would be to split-roast your secretary. Now, she must have no vaginal penetration. That might leave her a lesbian forever and we wouldn't want that. It's our responsibility to try to cure her. I recommend you and I, try this treatment on your secretary." stated Willow.
Professor Stone cackled to herself. She loved the idea for treatment. Willow had also thought of it all on her own. Was Willow getting too smart?
"Well Willow, why don't you tell me what this split-roasting entails? You teach Women's Studies after all." stated Professor Stone.
"Yes Professor, it's really a simple procedure, Professor. You and I would both wear a strap-on. One of us would take her from behind, the other from the front. We would ride your secretary till she learns that cocks are better. Do you think we should administer this treatment, Professor?" questioned Willow.
"Willow, do you think it could be done with a two-way dildo? It's been a bit of a try spell for me (it had been 1/2 hr nearly a record for Professor Stone.) I'd just love for her to get me off. Not that I"M a lesbian or anything. I just need to get off. You understand don't you Willow?" stated Professor Stone.
"Well, Professor, I think it can be done that way. So you want to fuck her face while I fuck her from behind?" questioned Willow.
"It's like you read my mind Willow. I have the instruments here. She we begin? Get in here Slut." called Professor Stone.
Jill had heard all that they had said of course. She was scared. But, she was also glad? Professor Stone and Willow were only trying to help her.
Professor Stone looked cruelly at Jill as she entered the room. She flicked one of Jill's nipple rings and squeezed her tit. For a bit, Professor Stone was caught up in the idea of having Jill eat her out...but Jill had to learn. It was one of Professor Stone's duties as Dean of City College.
"I know you heard what we said slut. Willow and I are only trying to help you with your deviant ways. We'll be hogtying you now, so you don't act like an idiot and fuck up when we're trying to help you. You understand don't you?" stated Professor Stone.
"Yes Professor." stated Jill. She was scared and her pussy was dripping but Professor Stone was only trying to help.
Soon Jill found herself hogtied. She felt Willow pushing in at the back and Professor Stone thrusting in from the front. It just felt SO big as Willow entered her. She had never felt anything like that before. The harder Willow worked her back, the harder Jill thrust the double dildo into Professor Stone. The treatment went on and on. After about 20 minutes, Professor Stone let out a HUGE cry of satisfaction. She came all over Jill's face. It was coated in girl quim.
Now that Professor Stone had been sated, Willow and Jill no longer mattered. After all it was only Professor Stone that mattered.
Professor Stone saw that Willow was on edge. "Do you think she's cured?" questioned Professor Stone.
It was hard for Willow to think. "Yes Professor Stone, I'm almost sure the treatment worked. I don't think you'll have a problem with your secretary being a dyke." stated Willow. She was so close. She wanted to cum.
"Well, then Willow...you probably should get back to teaching class." stated Professor Stone. Why should Willow get to have a good cum? It wasn't like she earned it!
"Yes Professor." stated the horny Willow as she made her way back to her classroom.
Professor Stone turned to the cum covered Jill. She knew that Jill had a small taste of her quim. Jill was now a firmly cemented lesbian.
"Well, now that your no longer a dyke. I suppose I can trust you not to masturbate to women. I have some errands to run. I'll be back later. Get to work." stated Professor Stone.
"Yes Professor Stone." said Jill. She was glad she was no longer a lesbian. Professor Stone had cured her. She went to her desk and out fell several Hustler magazines. Two women licking each other out. Jill felt herself grew wet again. Her hand traveled south. Women were SO hot, she just wanted to kiss cunts all day long....
Professor Stone looked in from the web cam at her new dyke. Jill was so fun to play with. She'd have to play with Jill some more.