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“What’s this?” Mr. McDonnell asked as Karson handed him a DVD.
“It’s my presentation. A video project.”
“That wasn’t the assignment, Karson, but I will view it later. Go ahead and take your seat.”
And view it later Mr. McDonnell did, over and over again. ‘Wow, Karson is so talented with this stuff,’ he thought, unaware of the subliminal messaging.


The professor found himself so wowed by the video that he kept watching it again and again, the sublmiinals having made him addicted… and increasingly attracted to Karson.
Karson was still struggling in his class, but Mr. McDonnell was always pleased to see him there. He felt a special kinship with the student, and they began to chat more and more until Mr. McDonnell invited the young man over for dinner.
It didn’t take much for things to escalate as the two decided to watch another special DVD that Karson had brought over. The young twink smirked as his professor’s body began to grow limp beside him.

Before he knew it, Mr. McDonnell was looking up at the sexy young stud with eager eyes, begging for his cock. “Go ahead and taste it.” The professor stuck out his tongue and gave it a lick. “That’s good, keep going.” The professor soon had the whole head in his mouth, looking up at Karson for signs of approval. “You’re doing so good. Now go deep on it now.”
Karson could tell it was the professor’s first time, but it wouldn’t be the professor’s last. He almost felt bad for the professor’s wife, but surely things could go back to normal for the professor soon. Karson just had to make sure his grade bumped up to an A first. And just in case the hypnotic suggestions faded before the course was up, Karson had a back-up plan to ensure he got his way.

“Just relax. I’m plenty lubed and will ease you into it.” And so he did, until he began to pound the professor harder and harder…. until finally, the cocky jock couldn’t hold in the surprise anymore. “Look to your left, MickeyD. I’ve been filming this whole encounter. You’re going to give me an A or I’ll show this to your wife.”
A look of initial shock washed over the professor’s face, but it didn’t last long. “I’ll give you whatever you want, SIR. Just please keep fucking me.”
Maybe the subliminal programming was going to work out even better than Karson thought.



