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 Time for red-headed Rebecca.  Rebecca had never caused the Professor any
grief.  She was a good student, attentive and respectful.  To him, but not
to everyone.  Rebecca was from a very wealthy family and it irked Professor
Enfer to see the way she treated the other students.  It was also quite
evident that daddy's money was used in some ways to advance her unfairly or
to get her out of trouble that no one else could have avoided.  Well, money
won't protect her from the Professor's magic eyes.

   Her designer clothes did look good on her.  Professor Enfer followed her
after class at a distance.  After a while, she made her way into another
building and found an empty classroom to study in.  The Professor entered
after her.  When she looked back, he immediately held her there with his
gaze.  He locked the door behind him.  Once he turned around, he clapped
his hands and rubbed them together in anticipation.  Rebecca, turned to
face him now, was wide eyed.  What was happening to her?

   The shock of her immobility was soon overcome by the shock of her skirt
rising on it's own.  The professor marveled at the wonderful legs in their
fancy stockings.  As the skirt rose, it revealed a rosy black garter belt
and lacy black panties.  Her underwear was expensive too!  He had to see it
all!  All of her clothing burst into shreds, leaving her in her wonderful
black lingerie.

   He caused her to lean forward, pressing her breasts together with her
arms.  He hadn't realized what wonderful boobs she had.  They were not
quite big.  They had a classic curve.  He wondered what kind of nipples
were protected by that sexy black bra?  He had her stand straight up and
her bra straps fell downward until her boobs were completely bared.  Her
eyes widened as she stared downward at herself.  Her mouth opened in shock.
Professor Enfer's mouth smiled broadly.  Her dark pink nipples were
perfectly sized, pointing slightly upward.  He made the nipples stand up as
though touched by extreme cold.  Her shocked expression was wonderful and
he decided to confuse and embarrass her further by causing those breasts to
bounce as though she was running in place.  She stared at him.  He stared
at her as her boobs bounced and bounced and bounced.

   Her panties started to slide down slowly, revealing a nice, close
trimmed, narrow triangle of dark red bush.  The panties kept going just far
enough to expose her beaver completely.  He made her stand with her legs a
little apart as he looked her over, up and down.

   He had her turn to the side.  He forced her to put her hands behind her
back as she arched forward.  Wonderful side boob view!  Then he made her
bring one leg up, admiring the spectacular curves in those sexy stockings.

   Time to see her from behind.  He turned her again and marveled at her
butt, toned but with just enough fat to make it curve softly.  He had her
bend over, legs apart to stare at her ass and her red bushed pussy.  Her
trim job was so close that it was easy to make out her lips.

   Finally he turned her back around for a long look at her tits and bush
in her partially disrobed lingerie.  He could of course leave her like
that, not with clothing, but at least with something to cover.  Then again,
why would he?!  He made her lingerie burst into shreds so that she would be
left naked.