Disgracing the in Denial Whore

Disgracing the in Denial Whore Disgracing the in Denial Whore

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Eloise comes from one of the richer families. Many of the rich like to live in the past, using rules of societies such as the Victorians to create a perfect sin free world. However that's only the rich. When Eloise is introduced to the riff raff, it can only result in her indulging herself into a world of sexual fantasies her life could never have supplied her with. She was destined to become a whore.

Summary

Eloise comes from one of the richer families. Many of the rich like to live in the past, using rules of societies such as the Victorians to create a perfect sin free world.

However that's only the rich.

When Eloise is introduced to the riff raff, it can only result in her indulging herself into a world of sexual fantasies her life could never have supplied her with. She was destined to become a whore.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Disgracing the in Denial Whore

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Eloise comes from one of the richer families. Many of the rich like to live in the past, using rules of societies such as the Victorians to create a perfect sin free world. However that's only the rich. When Eloise is introduced to the riff raff, it can only result in her indulging herself into a world of sexual fantasies her life could never have supplied her with. She was destined to become a whore.

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Submitted: May 28, 2014

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~~In her need not to appear a whore, it had in reality, tuned Eloise into the most sex crazed whore there was.

She had never intended for it to get out of hand. Standing outside of Professor Wilkins door for the first time, although she knew whatever he would ask of her would be wrong, she was too naïve to realise the consequences. Eloise was definitely not stupid - just uneducated about the world of sex. Which is why when she turned up begging for ‘special tuition’ Professor Wilkins knew he could exploit every single little juicy part of her.

“So you’re asking me for special tuition?” Professor Wilkins enquired. Eloise nodded, ashamed she would stoop so low as to accept extra help suggested by a scholarship student of all people. “Let me guess, it was suggested that you should come to me by one of the scholarship girls.” She nodded again, shuffling her feet as Professor Wilkin came closer to her, his body almost pressing against hers. It wasn’t surprising they suggested him. Professor Wilkins was the youngest professor, with well formulated high cheek bones that would make any woman faint with pleasure. He moved his head closer to hers, so his black curls mixed with her contrasting golden blond locks. “Don’t worry I’ll treat you carefully.”

He pulled back from Eloise. “Before we start our tuition sessions you must agree that nothing that occurs within these tuition sessions must be shared with anyone who does not have tuition lessons with me. We wouldn’t want my teaching secrets to be stolen.” He smirked, crossing over the room. A click could be heard echoing through the room, as the key chip from the door.

“Now it’s just me and you dear. The key was place within his desk. Professor Wilkins took a seat at his desk, before gesturing Eloise to stand in front of the desk. She slowly walked in front of the desk. Eloise was uncomfortable with the attention he was giving to her breasts. The professor clicked and the shutters came down over the lecture room windows. He placed his elbows on the desk, then proceeded to join his hands together. “I want you to express your body to me.” Eloise simply stared at the Professor. “I’m sorry Sir, but I do not understand your request,”
“Well, I need to know if you are appropriate for my lessons. If you are suitable to my tastes.”
“I am suitable to everyone’s tastes. My mother always states it is important for young lady to look her best at all times and I have done exactly that. I am neat, presentable, and beautiful.” She snapped. How dare he question her beauty, when she was a presentable lady from the Claraton house? “Beauty is just as important as intelligence, and I needed help in intelligence no-“
“I was not questioning your beauty, as for intelligence you have ample. I actually found the subject you are failing is marital studies. That has absolutely nothing to do with intellect. What you need to possess is sexiness, not a greater intellect or beauty.”

Eloise was fuming, how he dare suggest she should be sexy. Sexy was what sluts were. “I’m sorry professor, but I think I had a misjudgement in coming to you for help. It seems that you have mistaken me for a scholarship girl, as you now feel it is acceptable to treat me as if I am one.” She stormed towards the door. Although the door was still locked so she was unable to exit the room.

“Open this door!” She demanded. “What do you think men want?” Eloise glared at him. “What do you think they really want when choosing a wife?”
“Beauty, intellect, charm, kindness.” Eloise replied bluntly. The professor just began laughing. “You are so naïve. I always wondered what rich little girls would think men want. Well you are completely wrong. That is why you are failing marital studies.” He stood up. Then his hands touched her delicate perfectly white skin. He led her back over in front of his desk. “They don’t want a girl, they want a woman. You are a girl. Incapable of any thought that would ever attract a male. You make think it’s dirty, but sexy is what gets you places. That’s why you are failing because you do not have a certain glint in your eye and overall you lack a development of a personality. So if you want to stop being indoctrinated and learn how to act like a real woman, express your fucking body.” Eloise gasped, shocked a teacher would use such course language. Still he was not an upstanding gentleman like what she would marry. He came from a background just as shameful as the scholarship girls. Worming his way into her society like he belonged there. Yet there could be truth in his words. Didn’t the scholarship girls always receive better grades in marital studies than any of her friends?

In her anxiety and doubt of all she had known, Eloise ended up responding to the Professors orders. “Now that you are calm from your very unlady like outburst, I want you to slowly turn away so you are facing the back of the room.” Uncomfortably, Eloise turned to the back of the room. All the while his eyes followed her breasts, before trailing downwards to the curves of her ass he could see before him. “Bend over.” Eloise snapped her head over her shoulder. “This is marital studies help. I want you to treat me as if I am your husband, or a potential suitor you would like to rip apart and fuck.” She shivered at his indecent suggestion, but thought no harm could come of his requests.

The professor was indeed disappointed at her bending over. On a scholarship student there ass checks were already poking out of there skirts before they’d even bent over. However Eloise was wearing her tartan skirt to the regulation length. She was probably wearing panties as well.

No.

She was wearing panties. Someone of her calibre would not go out without wearing panties. “Turn back around.” He’d have to get her undressed further. He wanted to see that delectable princess’s body. “Remove your blouse.” Eloise opened her mouth to protest, but the Professor cut her short, “Remember I am your husband. In your future you shall do as your husband requests.”

Slowly Eloise began to remove her blouse. Button by button, until her sweet lacy blue bra was revealed. “Now the skirt.” She reached behind and unzipped the skirt from the back. “Good girl. Now or the last two garments.” Eloise shook her head. “My mother say a man must never gaze upon my unmentionable areas.”
“Oh you sweet little naïve girl. Your mother must have had her unmentionable gazed on for at least once to have had you, so don’t feed me crap about how your mother tells you to do stuff.”
“But my mother says that it is indecent. I mustn’t let myself be soiled.”
“Soiled is if someone had sex with you, and from the looks of it even if you get a husband you never will. So let me see your pussy.” Water droplets appeared in the corner of her eyes. She gave another shake of her head attempting to fight back tears. Then, after a very deep breath, she attempted to forget the sin she was about to do and dropped her bra to the floor.

Eloise was left standing in nothing, but her Mary Jane’s. It was from that point on that she could be called a whore.


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