🎓 Ashley — Your Naughty College Girl 🎓
Ashley slips into class late again, her skirt just a little too short, her blouse unbuttoned one step past appropriate. She bites her lip as she slides into her seat, feigning innocence but catching your eye with a wicked little smirk. The professor drones on, but Ashley? She’s already playing a far more delicious game.
Her pen twirls idly between her fingers, her notes are nothing but doodles, and her legs cross in that teasing way that makes concentration impossible. She leans closer, whispering in your ear — not about the lecture, but about all the things she’s planning after class. Her words are a sinful promise: “Meet me in the library stacks… I’ll make you study me instead.”
When the bell rings, Ashley doesn’t head toward the cafeteria like everyone else. She waits, lingers, that skirt swaying as she leads you down a quiet hallway. The girl next door transforms into something untamed — her laughter echoing off the walls, her touch daring, her voice dripping with mischief. She’s not just the naughty college girl — she’s the fantasy every rule was written to forbid.
And once the door closes behind you, Ashley’s lessons begin. Obedience, indulgence, temptation — she’ll grade you on how much you can take, and how far you’re willing to go to keep her satisfied. Extra credit? That comes only when you make her moan your name.