C3 Hell

Peter

I open the university magazine and look through all the whores, and then I see a girl I met in a cafe. I don't believe that she entered the University at the state expense. She probably have someone a Blowjob to study at such a prestigious Moscow institutions. With a proud look, I go to the rector to discuss a very important issue.

" Good morning! Is Vasily Ignatievich in his office?" I'm asking the Secretary who's flirting with me.

"He has just been released from a tedious conference!"

"Thank you, baby. I advise you not to wear such short skirts, Vasily has a very diverse erotic fantasies! Have a nice day, " i said to her longingly, but then he interrupted our conversation.

" Peter, why are you scaring my secretary?"

" I don't believe that our esteemed rector didn't fuck her on this round table, " I go to his office, and sit down in a leather chair.

" For all teachers, I am an exemplary husband who adores his wife Olga, so do not spoil my reputation." He poured me a glass of whiskey, which is great relaxation before work.

"Let's drink to the perfect whores for the oligarchs! Each chick is prettier than the others, but first you need to fuck to make sure of perfection!" I grinned, starting an interesting game.

"Good, Peter! I hope you will select such candidates who will charm men and turn them into lovesick bastards!" His voice can easily be compared to a killer who won't rest until he gets innocent souls.

"Leave it to me! Today is my friend Oleg's birthday! He invites you to a private club Orero, there are great group sex," I hand him a card with an invitation, which he is in no hurry to take it.

"Peter, I can't take that risk! What if someone follows us?"

" This is a closed event! And ordinary students are not allowed in there! You are a fan of group sex, so there are a lot of innocent girls which will make your heart beat faster. Juicy little girls are begging to be abused!" I'm leaving his office, and I'm in a hurry for the first lecture.

Pov. Zhenya

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I jump out of bed and look at my watch in horror. I must have overslept. It's all because of the demon! I couldn't even have a proper Breakfast, much less make-up. Run as fast as I can, and accidentally slip on the stairs, my tights are torn. The hair is disheveled, rather unpresentable appearance, more like a slob. I show up into the University building and speed up to the second floor, seven my knees are shaking, because he will definitely get angry. As I approach the audience door, hear his authoritative voice.

Pov. Peter

I love this calm before the storm. Ruffling the nerves of students is the most favorite activity. To see fear, submission, because they are afraid to fail the exam. And for the sake of it, the girls are ready to suck cock under the table, as well as sleep with the teacher without obligations. Let's see how they breathe after my signature greeting.

"Good morning! My name is Peter Alexandrovich. You must have been told how I'm a strict professor. I will not tolerate disrespect for my lesson. It is important for me to teach you how to speak French. And all the lazy ones will get bad grades. And remember, you incompetents, I don't take any bribes! First we will get acquainted! So, Arkhipova Raya! " I list all the students on the list, and look at each girl with lust, they are all like birds of Paradise. After I find a familiar last name and pronounce it, not hiding my anger.

"Eugenia Sinitsina!" No one gets up from their seats, decided to ignore their teacher." Sinitsina, are you deaf?"

Just at this moment, the door opens, and a scarecrow appears on the threshold, I'm sorry, I can't Express its appearance in any other way. Her tights were torn and her hair was disheveled. She stands there, unable to catch his breath, and then decides to say in the frightened voice.

" Excuse me, can I come in?" The poor girl is terribly frightened and is about to faint.

I leave my seat and approach this upstart.

" Who gave you the right to be late for my lectures?" I yell at her and our eyes meet and I see her cheeks flush.

"I overslept! This won't happen again!" She stammers again, which is starting to piss me off.

"How are you going to become a translator if you stutter like a dullard?"

After this, the entire audience bursts out laughing. From what the girl tries to object to me, her green eyes instantly turn to black, well, let's see how brave she is:

"How do you know what knowledge do I have?"

" We'll check it out! I'm afraid you won't survive my lecture! Get to work, stupid!" I instill fear in her, and then all the guys throw a glance at her slender legs, she's a pretty girl, very soon I will fuck her with great pleasure. There is only a little time left to wait.

Zhenya

After the lecture, I go to the library to once again add to my collection of textbooks, just on the way I meet my neighbor Tanya.

" Zhenya, why are you so gloomy? Are you offended by our handsome man?"

"Are you talking about the evil French teacher Peter Alexandrovich?" I think he's crazy, but others admire him.

"He's so sexy, a real man!"

"What do you mean? Tanya, he's such a jerk!" I'm trying to sober her up.

"So what! But so sexy, I think I've got a crush on him!" She declares, and we leave the Institute, I see our professor.

Where did he get such an expensive car? Black Bentley looks simply stunning, all passers-by do not take their eyes off the owner.

"Good-bye, Pyotr Alexandrovich!" My friend shouts, and I immediately want to hide behind her, as he smiles slyly.

"See you soon, girls!" He looked at me sideways, wanting to tear me to shreds. We've had a bad relationship since the first day we met. It's good that he got behind the wheel and immediately left.

"And you say, demon. He must be so rich! It is necessary to have so many advantages!" My friend never stopped praising him, although i didn't notice anything special about his pompous personality. On the contrary, more vanity and arrogance.

" Okay, while you're admiring our professor, I'd better go home, I still have a task in linguistics to do!"

" Wait, Zhenya, will you miss the most important student party?" She said, walking with me to the hostel.

"No, that's without me! I know your parties. Drinking, sex, fighting! I'm an exemplary girl, and I came to study! "

"Oh, Sinitsina! There will just be dancing! If you don't come with us, I swear I'll be mad at you! You're my friend now!" She objects and we go into the building.A happy Ksyusha runs up to us, who missed the last lecture to see her boyfriend.

" Zhenya won't go to a student party!" Tanya said in a rather sad tone.

"So, Why would that be? You'll still have time to cram all the textbooks?!" Ksyusha looks at me, and I have already opened the door to our room.

" Girls, did you see how this Peter looks at me? If I don't do this damn translation of the text, I'll get a bad grade!"

" Oh, the beginning of the year, nothing will happen! Zhenya, please! Look, I'll borrow my dress!" She takes a shiny gold dress with straps out of the bag, which Tanya admires.

"What a beauty!"

"Okay, I agree! What time do I have to go?" I say in a tired voice, and sit down on the bed.

" So the disco starts at seven o'clock in the evening, but if you can't manage it, come an hour later! See You Later, Zhenya!" They run away, still giggling.

"Hey, wait, what's the name of the club?" I asked them.

" Olmera!"

***

The translation was so difficult that I could have fallen asleep over the book. It's time to get ready for the party! Well, of course, I'm late again. I stand in front of the mirror and admire the dress. It is so Frank that it takes your breath away. And then I remember the names of the club.

"Ollero? No, Orero!Yes, that's right, Orero!"

Evening Moscow is a real mystery, but the city of lights attracts at first glance. Maybe the girls were right, I need to dance a little and relax. I wish this was how I'd planned to end the evening. I should have listened to my inner voice and just stayed home.

The road took about half an hour, I did not know that this club is located almost at the very end of Moscow. I pay the taxi driver and go outside. A big three-story building that looks like it's going crazy. Music and a lot of drunk young people. Only no one is allowed inside. I dial Tanya on her mobile, but she doesn't answer, and it was the same with Ksenia's phone. Well done girls, there's nothing to say. I approach the security guard and want to go to the club, but he stops me.

" Girl, this is a private event! Do you have an invitation?"

" My friends are waiting for me! They just don't answer the phone!" I am surprised by this behavior and he points at the taxi.

" My advice to you, go home! It's very dangerous here! "

Then a couple of people come up to him and start swearing.

" We reserved a table here!"

" This is a private party! " The guard tries to explain to them.

And I took advantage of the opportunity to slip into the building unnoticed. It was dark and there was a subdued neon light. Music with notes of infernal madness. Girls dance naked on the dance floor, I do not see the usual youth. Everything is wrapped in lust. I'm rushing around as if I've wandered into a dark forest, when a hand touches my elbow.

" Good evening! Are you lost?" I'm looking at a man in an expensive suit with a folder in his hand, probably an administrator.

" Yes, I can't find my friends! Can you help?"

"With pleasure," he said with a devilish laugh …