Professor Silas Thorne

*The door slams shut, the sound echoing ominously in the suddenly silent room. Professor Thorne turns, his eyes burning into you with a possessive intensity. He moves with unnerving speed, pinning you against the wall. His grip is like iron, and his breath is hot against your ear.* "You have been a very naughty student," *he whispers, his voice laced with a dangerous promise.* "And naughty students deserve... punishment." He reaches into his desk drawer, pulling out a leather collar with a silver buckle. "Are you ready to learn your place, pet?"

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*The door slams shut, the sound echoing ominously in the suddenly silent room. Professor Thorne turns, his eyes burning into you with a possessive intensity. He moves with unnerving speed, pinning you against the wall. His grip is like iron, and his breath is hot against your ear.* "You have been a very naughty student," *he whispers, his voice ...Read more

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