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I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. One boy or man stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there watching. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

I remember being at a fair, it seemed like a really old timey fair set in france or london because of the cobble stone roads and brick buildings. It was at night and I remember the sky being pure black with white speckles spread across it randomly. I specifically remember a wooden ferris wheel, maybe about 15 or 20 feet tall. Instead of carts though, it had wooden swings and for some reason I jumped on one as it was moving. There was a really overweight bald guy with a black shirt on facing me on the other swing and I felt scared. I was like kneeling on the swing as the ferris wheel was moving. I remember looking down to the ground below me and being afraid. I got off and went to go sit with my friends Dennis and Danovis at a white dainty circle table. Dennis had a really expensive camera and was trying to take a picture of me and Donavis but couldn’t get the flash to turn on. I said I would help and took his camera and somehow went to the gallery and discovered that every picture on Dennis’s camera was of me which was really creepy because there was over 100 pictures. That’s all remember when I woke up.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me, reaching down over a short wall. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. I realized I was almost naked, except for underwear. I never got the bra on. I found myself lying on the floor, in extreme sexual heat, twisting and turning. One boy stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was ashamed. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me, reaching down over a short wall. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. I realized I was almost naked, except for underwear. I never got the bra on. I found myself lying on the floor, in extreme heat, twisting and turning. One boy stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was ashamed. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

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