imagine you’re bent over his desk, bare tits jiggling over some random papers sprawled on the desk as he pistons his cock deep and roughly inside of you.

your eyes are rolling over as the sound of slapping skin is obscene and overwhelming to your ears. will’s grunting, his hands gripping your hips so tightly that you know you’re going to have bruises for a couple of days after it.

“fuck, i love your tight little cunt,” he’d practically growl into your ear as one of his hands snakes up into your hair, making a makeshift ponytail with it as he tugs your head back, causing you to gasp out in pleasure mixed with pain.

at this point, your eyes are rolled over white, your body quaking with pleasure. “yes, professor lenney!” you’d moan loudly, hands gripping tightly into the hardwood of his desk, “harder! mm— i’m so close— please fuck me daddy!—”

he’d spank your ass at that, the heat rushing to the globe of the asscheek as you mewl. “yeah? you want daddy to fuck you full, slut? to breed this tight little hole?” he’d gasp into your ear, his pace merciless as he feels your cunt walls flutter around his shaft.

“please, daddy!” you’d squeal out as he thumbs your clit, causing your back to arch even more than it already was.

“call me it again, reader,” he’d grunt, “call me daddy again and i’ll breed you full of my cum. that’s what you fucking want, isnt it?” he’d then add through gritted teeth, reaching his peak.

“yes! please breed me, daddy! oh yes!” you’d reply as he cums into you, his warm sticky seed painting your walls white, before you cry out in pleasure one last time.

My first piece for Pardofelis for A Rare Gift: Bottom Hannibal Secret Santa 2025. You'll have to head to AO3 for the not-as-clothed second piece, but here's a lil peep:

hi, nonnie!! thank you so much for the kind words, i’m doing alright my love<3 i hope you have a good day at school, and here’s some gifts for your amazing ask giving me some pretty INSANE brainworms.

i can imagine you giving professor!will doey eyes as he teaches. mesmerised in the way he speaks and makes little jokes as you’re subconsciously chewing at your pen lid, absolutely mesmerised by his charisma. and it’s not like he doesn’t notice. how could he not? you’re sat right in his eyeline wearing that slutty little outfit that makes his throat go dry, and a rush of blood rush to his cock whenever he meets your gaze.

ugh, imagine him giving you private tutoring sessions because you’re failing. he can’t let his favourite girl fail his class! so will does everything in his power to help you… well, not fail! i can imagine him conditioning the right answers into you by having two fingers shoved into your cunt, a thumb on your clit and whenever you get an answer right, he fingers you properly. when you don’t, well the sex is mediocre. soon enough, youre answering all the right ways and he’s fucking the sweet brains out of you. <3

i can also imagine him wanting to privately talk to you about an essay you’ve written. especially if it’s not up his standards, after all that tutoring he’s given you too. i just have some rotten thing in my brain telling me that he’d scrunch it into a ball and shove it into your mouth, using it as a makeshift gag as he has you sat on his desk, dripping onto it as he eats you out. whilst groaning, he’ll mumble, “maybe this is all you’re worth. a college whore. does daddy know your college funds are going to waste because you’d rather get your cunt eaten by your professor than writing me a half decent essay?” 

on a similar note, i can imagine professor!will being absolutely feral over the fact that you’re a virgin. something in me again just has me thinking that he wants to fuck your tight virgin pussy so that no college guys your own age can have you cause you’ve already been claimed by him.

having you cockwarm him as he teases your sensitive body with a pen would also be something that professor!will does, especially as he loves to watch you shiver and squirm in front of him. maybe he’ll even get a sharpie and write ‘professor lenney’s property’ over your tits and ass, marking you as a ‘slut’ on your forehead too. 

ugh, imagine him having you sit on a dildo for an entire lecture too. especially because he’ll get away with it because you get early to class. he won’t even give you his time in the lecture too, making you overall a pathetic and dripping mess by the end. and you’ll stay sat on the dildo until all your fellow students have left the theatre. then he’ll tell you to stand, before grabbing a fistful of your hair, growling “clean it,” to the slick all congealed over the bench <3.

oHHH MY LORDDDDD yes PLEASEEEEE!!!

ugh kinda need him to do that and like force a ruler into your mouth so that you can whine and whimper around that so no one hears you screaming and gasping out like a slut in his office. i love the concept of mean professor!will who just wants the best for you, but sometimes has to be so fucking cruel because you’re just a dumb fucking college whore who doesn’t care about the grades you get as all you can think about is riding your professor’s cock whilst will sucks on your boobs and fondles, pinches and twists your nipples so you squeal.

cw: knife play, gun play, primal play, dubcon, noncon, drugging

i’ll share a few with the class:

having a chase with stalker!will where he’s chasing you with a knife. like, imagine you’re completely bare and he chases you through the woods and it’s cold and you feel yourself getting weaker and weaker because of the surroundings and climate and he quickly catches up to you and presses a chloroform coated cloth to your nose and it’s lights out. you wake up with a gag tied around your mouth and you’re tied to the radiator and you’re eyes are full with fear as will holds the knife up to your naked, battered body. and then he drags the tip of it across your breasts, smirking and chuckling to himself as you squirm and try to fight the restraints as tears are coming out of your eyes because you know you can’t do anything so you just let him do it.

then there’s having a gun to your head as you’re made to suck off stalker!will. i can imagine him in a balaclava just holding a gun to your head as he shoves his erect cock in your face. “suck it or it’s lights out forever, honey,” he’d chuckle so smugly as you’re made to suck his cock, your hands trembling as you know he can blow your brains out at any time if he wants. and when he comes down your throat he’d push you onto your back and bring the head of the gun to your cunt, dipping it through your juices before going, “are you really a slut for this? fuckin’ hell, pet. gettin’ horny at having a gun at your head, such a filthy fuckin’ girl.” before shoving the gun into your cunt, making you orgasm all over the cool metal.

just thinking about professor!will grading me badly so i have to confront him after class, getting angry and frustrated and puffing out an huff of air, about to speak my mind to this guy, but that's when i notice his bulge through his tailored black trousers.

he grabs it, smirking, saying, "what? you like what you see, pet?" 😵‍💫😵‍💫

-🦇

BACK TO THE OLD PFP INDEED!! ALSO HI 🦇 <3

ugh but what about if he graded you badly on purpose? just so he could see you little pouty expression out of hours because he knows you’re going to bitch and moan about your grade.

imagine being all huffy and puffy, your tits perking out of your tightly fitted blouse as he practically slam the paper onto the wooden desk, your face contorted into anger.

“this isn’t fair!” you’d exclaim before adding, “i’m worth more than this!” and looking at him fully enraged, too angry to even realise that he’s not even looking down into your eyes, but instead your breasts that seem to be begging to pop out of the white blouse you’re wearing.

and will can’t help but get hard as he practically salivates over your clothed tits, wondering what they’d look like out of your blouse and tight-fitted bra.. bouncing backwards and forwards as he rams deeply inside of you….

“hey! are you even listening to—“ you’d carry on, before you notice the growing bulge in his tailored black trousers, watching his lips from a smug grin on his face.

he steps forward then, calculated as he grabs his erect crotch, just begging to be released. “what was that, pet? cat got your tongue all of a sudden?” he’d practically purr as your eyes are fixated on his straining cock.

“is that something that you see that you like, pet?” will would then ask ever so innocently, studying how your brain is now on overdrive. you know you should leave, report him to your university even but he just looks so… big.

“n-no. uh— well,” you stumble on your words as he just laughs.