Beginning Of Being A Slut Part -1 (Fucked By HOD)
Hello, ISS Readers. This is my first story on here. So please excuse me for any mistakes and show me some love. First, about myself, I am Monika 24 years old and with stats 34 30 36. I am 5’6” tall with a well-maintained body and fair skin. This story will be about how my sex journey kicked off. Coming to the story, it was my first year in college. I was 18 years old. I have had boyfriends earlier and never did anything more than oral fun. Due to my looks many guys and men were after me including my classmates. I used to live in a hostel and being free, I misused it. I used to bunk a lot of lectures and go for parties, picnics etc, as I love traveling. Finally, my first semester exams approached. I went to pay my examination fees but was informed that I was not eligible to sit for the examination. I went on to inquire about it and came to know that its due to my low attendance. I got really scared as this would mean me going back home, and all my fun would end may be my education as well. So I decided to go to my HOD for help. Let me describe him first, His name was Rahul (name changed) and he was 52 years divorcee. He had a well-maintained body for his age as he used to do regular gym and exercises. His skin tone was a bit on the dusky side. So, I went to him during the lunch break at his cabin. I was wearing tight jeans and a deep neck t-shirt. Monika: (knocks on the door) Sir may I come in. Rahul: Finally you are seen in the college building come to have a seat. Monika: Sir I was informed yesterday that I would not be able to sit in semester examination due to low attendance. Rahul: That is true. Where were you entire semester? You can answer your papers next year now! Monika: (scared and confused) I am really sorry sir. I request you to help me this one time and I promise would never repeat this and would always be punctual. Rahul: I have heard this lot many times so don’t play that trick on me. I am not going to help you. You can come next year. Monika: (almost about to cry) I am really sorry sir, please forgive me. If I am not able to answer this year my parents won’t allow me to study anymore, (tears dropped down as I said that) Rahul: Oh come on don’t start your tears flowing here now. You should have thought about this while bunking classes. Monika: (Crying) Rahul: OK. Come here and read this. What are the rules? You are out of reach to be helped as the matter is already at the university. I stood and went next to him. Standing beside him I read the rules aloud and came to know how serious the matter has got. My tears started rolling down even faster as I finished to read. Monika: (sobbing) Sir please there must be some way, just please help me this time and I won’t ever repeat it again. He stood up and came near me and started consoling me telling about how I should concentrate on studies etc, the usual stuff. While doing so he had put his hand on my shoulders. I didn’t notice it with all the tension in the room. I noticed it when while lecturing me he started to rub his hand on my back and until very low almost feeling my body. I got more tensed but didn’t want to offend him so kept mum. Then suddenly he kept his hand on my butts, which came to me as a surprise and I moved back. He got angry and changed his tone. He said that you can go if you wish, as I can’t help you. I got scared again and begin to cry and beg again. So he came near to me again and placed his hand directly on my butts and started to caress it, while consoling me. I was afraid that I might upset him again, so I kept mum. He got bolder and bolder as he just squeezed my butts hard. That’s when the break was over, and the bell rang. I felt relief a bit as he had a class right now. So he said, “I will think what to do but come and meet me in evening at my house at 7 PM.” His house was in college campus itself. Saying that he gave a tight slap on my butts and said go on now to your class. I was confused about what had happened and was afraid as well to meet him again in the evening. That too, at his house. So it was around 7 PM I went to his house as I had no other choice. I was wearing leggings and a long loose top. I rang the bell. He opened the door and asked me to have a seat. I greeted him. After a while, he came near me and sat next to me on the couch. Then he started to say, “I am sorry Monika I won’t be able to help you. It’s against my professional values to do so.” He just kept on making me scared until I begged and cried. Then he came to the point that other HOD’s do it, but they have their favours. I said, “I can pay him how much he wants.” He said, “I don’t need any money as I have enough already.” I was scared and while begging I just asked him to help me this one time. I would do anything he asks me to. To which he moved close to me almost touching his side body to me and placed his hands on my thighs. I tried to ignore that as I knew that might make him upset. So he continued rubbing my thighs softly as he was saying that you have to obey and respect you sir. They only want good for you blah blah blah. His hands were moving up and up to which I felt a bit hot and confused as well. I was kind of enjoying his touches and the way he was approaching it slowly but at the same time was afraid as well. Then all of a sudden, he touched my pussy over my leggings and it was like a shock to me, so I moved away and stood up. I said this is wrong sir. To which he got angry and stood up as well and said, “So what you are asking me to do for you is wrong as well. So I won’t do that too and you may leave now.” Saying that, he caught my hand firmly and started moving me towards the door. I begged him to stop which he didn’t listen until he reached the door. He pushed me against the door and said, “I can help you only if you cooperate with me and that is your choice now. Either obey me or come next year.