As I grade papers late into the evening, my thoughts drift to Greg, my most promising student.
Or so he seems.
Beneath his innocent charm lies a boy ripe for manipulation.
I've noticed Greg's struggles in class, his poor grades a reflection of his limited intellect.
Yet, I see potential in his guilelessness.
I compose a message, knowing full well he’ll oblige, if he want to keep his grades up.
"Alright Greg. Now teacher wants to see something naughty. To be a big growing boy, you have to drink your milk. Now send me a video of you drinking your milk. I want you to double over, get your cock close to your mouth, and milk yourself."
An hour later, my phone buzzes, signaling the arrival of a new message.
I open it, my cock already growing stiff.
I find a grainy video shot from an odd angle.
Greg is on screen, his face flushed red with embarrassment.
He follows my instructions to the letter, doubling over, bringing his cock close to his lips, and milking himself straight into his open mouth.
I laugh silently to myself.
How naive.
How perfect.
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