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I am a straight A student, in my final semester before graduating. I’ve never received anything other than an A in any class, but I got a C in my last quiz. I’m pretty upset about losing my straight A streak and my perfect GPA, so I approach you, ...
This was originally a custom video, but no names were used. For information about custom videos, custom audios and much more, visit my website or contact me!
I am a straight A student, in my final semester before graduating. I’ve never received anything other than an A in any class, but I got a C in my last quiz. I’m pretty upset about losing my straight A streak and my perfect GPA, so I approach you, my professor, to see if there’s anything I can do to bump my grade up to an A. As I’m talking, I notice that you’re distracted by something on your computer. I subtly peer a little closer and see that you’re staring at photos of women wearing one shoe! (This section of the video includes a voiceover of my thoughts as I notice your computer screen). I have an idea but it will require more planning, so I politely excuse myself and leave. The following day, I come to class wearing a slightly more revealing outfit and just one shoe (a sneaker, with only a stripy sock on the other foot). Throughout the class, I engage with you, answering your questions and asking my own, and seduce you with my one-shoed appearance. I make eye contact, I cross and uncross my legs, I point my feet towards you, I volunteer to help you write something on the whiteboard and make a show of up to it, right in front of you. The bell rings to signify the end of class, and I linger afterwards, cornering you. “I noticed how distracted you were in class today, professor. Was it because I was only wearing one shoe?” You squirm, and I ruthlessly but sensually persevere. “I have a proposition. I’ll wear just one shoe to every single class for the rest of the semester, if you switch my quiz grade to an A, and guarantee I’ll finish the semester with an A in your class. Deal?” Of course, you agree, and I smugly leave, knowing my straight-A streak is safe!
