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Venus

From Teacher to Whore

A Tale of Exploitation and Abuse

Part 1

By

Elizabeth Thorn

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Copyright 2013

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Chapter 1


What Venus Rosemund lacked in height, at a hair short of 5’ 4”, she compensated for with her curvaceousness. She had a wasp-waist and a bubbly butt that was the envy of women, making her immediately a lust object for the male students in her well attended classes at Henna College. Too many would spend their time in class mentally masturbating over her bubbly ass or her D-cup, assets that she felt drew far too much attention for her liking. At thirty-two, she looked ten years younger, and often she was mistaken for a student herself.

As usual, she had her long chestnut hair piled up on top of her head and was dressed in a way that adhered to the conservative dress code that she knew the school approved of: a fashionable black skirt, a white blouse, and some modest jewelry. Henna College was not for your average teenager, but for the privileged few, the upper 2% whose bank account could afford the bleeding of a year’s tuition. As such, appearances were important, especially for unusually attractive women like Venus Rosemund.

She soon discovered after starting her career as a teacher at Henna College, that the rich often think their money puts them above common courtesy and decency. On more than one occasion she found herself dealing with parents who shamelessly flirted with her, and some of them even made outright indecent proposals. This was something to which she felt more than just a little repulsion. At heart she was a highly conservative woman, who valued decency and respect immensely. When she thought about the students and their parents, the good number of colleagues drooling over her figure, and her paycheck – she realized the thing keeping her on the job was her generous paycheck. Besides, as much as she secretly loved the curvaceousness of her body and the sensuality it emitted, she knew that being stared at and hit on was just an aspect of her life that she would have to deal with wherever she went.

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