The Freshman
Copyright 2005 by EC
EC's Erotic Art & Fiction - http://www.ecgraphicarts.com/

(warnings: corporal punishment, erotic discipline, public nudity, sex between 
adults, references to drug use, references to violence, language)

Chapter 3 - The first date

The next day Jason and Ken joined Mike and his girlfriend for breakfast.  Jason 
was a bit nervous, wondering how Mike and Lisa would react to the sight of him 
standing on the chair the previous night.  Jason had to retell the story of how he 
had locked himself out of his room and the RA had caught him in the hall, then 
how she made him help her with the light before she let him back in.  His 
companions found the story amusing and Lisa commented:  "Well, the next time 
the light burns out in my room I'll have to get you to come over to fix it.  Of 
course I'll want you to wear your repairman's uniform."  At that everyone had a 
good laugh.

Jason was a bit relieved his friends had reacted so casually to the hallway 
incident.  However, they all were open-minded when it came to stuff like that.  
Ken had spent several years in Sweden while in high school, while Mike and Lisa 
had grown up in Santa Cruz, a very liberal town just south of San Francisco.  

Jason surprised the others by telling them he was planning on staying enrolled in 
Burnside's class, and explained why.  The other three were dismayed upon 
hearing the news that Burnside was the only professor teaching the introductory 
Theory of Economics class.  Then came the real surprise, the news about Cecilia's 
offer to help Jason pass the class.  Jason concluded:

"I think you guys should stay enrolled.  If Cecilia can help me, maybe I'll be able 
to help you."

Lisa thought over the whole situation between the RA and her breakfast 
companion and changed the topic.  "You know, Jason, she likes you.  You 
understand that, don't you?"

"You think so?"

"It's kinda obvious, don't you think?"

"I guess…"

Lisa rolled her eyes.  "You guess.  Look, try asking her out this weekend.  Find 
out what she's into, and then ask her out.  I'll bet you she'll accept."

Mike added a comment that made everyone laugh:  "Yeah, maybe she'll take you 
around the university to fix all the lights."

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Jason spent the rest of the day going to his other three classes, all of them general 
requirement courses for freshmen.  There was College Algebra, then Creative 
Writing, and finally the seminar with Burnside's TA.  The seminar boosted Jason's 
self-confidence tremendously.  Because of the help he had received from Cecilia 
the night before, he was among the better prepared students in the group and 
performed well in comparison with the others.  

Jason and Ken then went to the gym to workout in the late afternoon.  They had 
heard about "the freshman fifteen", the fifteen pounds a person normally gains 
during the first year in college, and were determined that would not happen to 
them.

At the gym Jason and Ken were surprised to see Lisa working out with Cecilia.  It 
was obvious Cecilia was not used to working out and that Lisa was telling her 
what she needed to do.  The RA was sweating profusely and had an exhausted 
look on her face, even though the settings she had on the workout machines were 
only moderate for a female.  

There was dinner, during which Jason went over the Burnside material to help his 
friends focus their studying for class the next day.  He then asked Lisa if she 
could give him any more information on Cecilia.

"She's a bit weird, and I don't have her figured out.  I can tell you that something 
happened to her yesterday that made her totally obsessed with getting into shape, 
and I mean like, right away.  I tried talking to her, you know, small stuff, but the 
only thing she was interested in was how to use the workout equipment in the 
gym.  She made me promise to go with her to workout and help her get settled 
into a routine…I mean, all of a sudden that became real important to her, but she 
wouldn't tell me why."

"So…did you find out anything else about her?”

“A little.  She told me a bit about her freshman year and some things about the 
classes she took.  There's some other stuff I got out of her.  She came here on 
scholarship, and from what I gather, that place in New Jersey she came out of was 
bad, I mean like…really bad…gangs, crack, drive-by shootings…she grew up 
with all that shit.  She's got a brother in jail, and…oh yeah, Jason, here's a piece of 
information you'll need to know if you end up taking her out.  Cecilia totally hates 
Rap music, I'd guess 'cause it reminds her of where she grew up.  When they 
played some Rap at the gym she actually went up to the front counter and made 
'em switch the tape."

"So what kind of music is she into?"

"Classical."

"Classical?"

"Yeah, you know, Brahms, Mozart, Beethoven, that sort of thing.  That and New 
Age.  And I bet I know why.  I'm sure nobody listens to classical music back 
where she's from.  That's probably why she likes it."

"But, I don't know anything about classical music…"

Mike pulled out a copy of the campus newspaper, opened it, and laid it on the 
table in front of Jason.  He pointed at announcements for a classical concert to be 
held by the campus orchestra that weekend.

"Here.  You're problem's solved.  Take her to this.  And here's a coupon for the 
seafood place just off campus.  I don't think Cecilia's a McDonald's type of girl.  
She'll want something a bit more upscale."

Lisa smiled.  "I'll tell you one more thing about her."

"What's that?"

"A secret from the women's locker room.  She wears a skimpy white thong under 
her skirt.  And she's got a really nice butt."

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Mike and Lisa had given Jason the information he needed to ensure a successful 
outing with Cecilia.  However, they also unwittingly had played right into the 
RA's hands by encouraging Jason to focus on her needs instead of his own.  
Jason's purpose in life for the entire evening would be accommodating Cecilia's 
tastes.  What he might have wanted to do was a non-issue. 

After dinner he took the paper and put the coupon in his wallet.  He then went to 
Cecilia's room and shyly knocked.  She was a bit surprised to see him at her door, 
but quickly she gave him a seductive smile and invited him in. 

For the first time Jason had a chance to see the RA's room and get a feel for her 
personality.  The room was full of neatly organized books and study materials.  
The desk was piled with notes and books, but otherwise the room was 
immaculate.  Cecilia was using her own linens and curtains, which matched and 
were very elegant-looking.  She had several landscape prints hanging on her 
walls.  As for personal pictures, there was only one.  It was a picture of Cecilia 
and seven other scholarship students standing with Ruth Burnside and Jim Halsey 
at a social function.  There was nothing in the room, not one item; that looked like 
it could have come from her previous life in New Jersey.

Jason noticed only one other picture on the wall that had any people in it.  It was a 
medium-sized photo of two young women standing in front of a microphone.  
They had their hair done up in exactly the same manner and were wearing white 
dresses.  One of them was blond and the other was Asian, but oddly enough, they 
looked very much alike.  Jason recognized them as the lead singers from the 
famous European New Age group "Socrates' Mistresses".  The photo was 
autographed with the following:  

"Cecilia:  the Ancients have blessed us with your friendship and help.  Thank you 
for everything you have done for us.  -  Kimberly Lee-Dolkinva, 98945."

Jason was horribly nervous and decided to get right to the point.  He showed her 
the concert ad and asked her if she was interested in going.  Again she smiled 
seductively and touched his arm.

"Sure.  I'd like that, Jason.  That'd be a nice break from all the stuff I'm havin’ to 
do this weekend."

His heart jumped.  So Lisa had been right after all!  

But then Cecilia's demeanor changed completely.  She put a condition on the 
proposed outing.  

"Jason, have your work for Dr. Burnside ready.  When I come over to your room, 
I want you to be properly prepared with the class reading, 'cause we're gonna go 
over it together.  If there's stuff you don't get, make sure you write it down so you 
can ask me.  If I'm gonna help you, I don't want you wasting my time.  You get 
that?"

"Uh...yeah, Cecilia, I understand."

"There's something else that I need from you if you want to take me out.  I don't 
like a person who tries to keep secrets from me.  I want to make that very clear 
before we spend any time together.  You’re not gonna keep any secrets from me.  
That's very important if you want to have any kind of relationship with me."

"Uh…alright, Cecilia…I promise.  I…I won't have any secrets from you."

"OK.  I hope you understand what that means.  Now get studyin’.  I'll see you as 
soon as I get my own work taken care of.  Please be ready."

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Jason returned to his own room, completely bewildered by what had just 
happened between himself and Cecilia.  He was elated that inviting her out had 
been so easy, but what happened right after that scared him.  It was obvious that 
he would have to take her seriously and be very careful how he behaved around 
her.  It also was obvious that Cecilia was a controlling person and in her own way 
had very strict values.  He understood that he would have to conform to what she 
wanted, but did not yet have any idea how complete his surrender would have to 
be before he could win the love and trust of Cecilia Sanchez.

Jason tidied up his room.  He then nervously reviewed the materials for 
Burnside's class the following day, as he carefully wrote down questions he had 
about the reading.  He tried to make his questions sound intelligent, and in doing 
some managed to eliminate some of the more basic items he was able to answer 
himself.  In trying to impress Cecilia, Jason was motivated to learn Burnside's 
coursework in a manner not possible if he had just been studying for himself.

Cecilia showed up about 10:00 and quietly knocked on Jason's door.  She entered 
the room, gave him a very sweet seductive look, and tilted her head sideways, her 
cheek facing Jason.  He figured out what she wanted, she wanted to be greeted 
with a kiss on the cheek, Latin American style.  For the first time Jason felt 
Cecilia's soft skin on his lips and caught the faint scent of her perfume.  His heart 
beat very heavily with anticipation and desire.

Cecilia was sweet at first, but quickly she got down to business.  She took a seat 
at Jason's desk and ordered him to stand, hands at his sides, in front of her.  She 
pummeled him with questions, making sure not only that he knew the right 
answers, but that he also knew where the answers came from and how he had 
found them.  They spent more than a half an hour going at it, with Cecilia's voice 
snapping at the freshman whenever he got anything wrong.  When he made 
mistakes the RA shoved a book at him and ordered him to find the right answer. 

Jason's nerves were on edge and he was sweating, but in less than 40 minutes he 
was completely prepared for both Burnside's next class and the TA's next seminar.  
Cecilia got up to leave, but had a final task for the freshman.

"Do you think your friends are gonna stay in the class?"

"Yeah, I think I can get 'em to stay in..."

"Then I'm holdin’ you responsible to make sure they pass.  If I'm gonna help you, 
you’re gonna pass the favor along.  You get that?"

"Yeah, OK, I understand..."

"I'm holdin’ you accountable for the others.  I'm warnin’ you, don't you let me 
down."

Cecilia then disoriented Jason by shifting from her harsh Burnside demeanor back 
to her sweet seductive demeanor.  She gently put her hand on his arm and tilted 
her cheek towards him, waiting for a goodbye kiss.  Again the faint scent of her 
perfume and the feel of her soft warm skin on his lips took control of his thoughts 
and desires.  He badly wanted to take her and kiss her mouth, but was smart 
enough to know that would have to wait.  He would kiss her when she gave him 
permission, not a moment before.

As soon as Cecilia left, Jason went to Mike's room.  Mike called Ken and Lisa.  
Once the group was together Jason repeated what Cecilia had told him, that she 
expected him to help them pass the class.  The other three were visibly relieved, 
and with that Jason spent the next two hours passing Cecilia's information along 
to his classmates.  By the time the study session ended it was well past midnight 
and the four were exhausted, but they also were guaranteed that, for the first week 
at least, none of them would fall behind.

As Cecilia walked around the dorm doing her final floor check for the night, she 
noticed with satisfaction Jason sitting with his three friends and Burnside's 
textbooks in one of the group study rooms.  Cecilia had a genuine concern they 
pass Burnside's class, partly because she liked to see people succeed and partly 
because they were her floor residents and she wanted her floor in general to do 
well.  However, Jason's friends also were an important part of her plan to bring 
him under her control.  They would directly benefit from his relationship with her, 
and thus would not be in a position to criticize her or question anything she 
planned to do with him.  As long as Jason kept Cecilia happy, she would tutor him 
and he, in turn, would tutor them.  Were Jason to do anything to upset Cecilia, 
their access to her knowledge of the class material would be cut off.  They now 
had a vested interest in making sure Jason kept her happy.

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The following day was Friday.  Jason had his modeling in the morning and 
Burnside's class in the afternoon.  Jason's pose for the day was to lie on his back, 
his hands behind his head, his legs spread and his penis and testicles on full 
display.  At the 11:00 class Cecilia arrived early and took an easel right next to 
the model's platform.  Jason's pose forced him look up at the ceiling, but he 
actually could feel her intense stare as she carefully studied the area between his 
spread legs.  Cecilia decided to draw a close-up image of Jason's private area in as 
much detail as possible, and later hang it in her room as a reminder he could not 
have any secrets from her.

As he lay on the platform, as exposed as a person possibly could be, Jason 
pondered the odd situation that Cecilia had seen and studied his body in intimate 
detail, but he had not yet seen that much of her.  So far the closest he had come to 
seeing her body was in the gym the day before, when she was dressed in shorts 
and a tight-fitting top.  The sight of her attractive dark legs and slim shoulders 
fired his imagination and made him desperate to see the rest of her.  Lisa's 
comment about the white thong and Cecilia's "really nice butt" came back to him.  
However, he now suspected it would be a while before he got to see either the 
thong or her "really nice butt".  

Shortly after the Life Drawing class Cecilia helped Burnside set up for her lecture, 
although this time she was on time to her appointment and there was no 
unpleasantness in the office prior to class.  Burnside had a nasty surprise for her 
students, a pop quiz.  The entire room was exasperated...a pop quiz on the second 
day of class!  Fully anticipating the reaction Burnside coldly announced:

"Look.  I told you that in my class material is testable from day one.  From the 
moment I open my mouth on the first day, right up until the moment I shut my 
mouth on the last day, you are responsible.  Let this be a lesson to you.  Maybe 
what you need to do is put down your beer, sober up, and think about why you're 
really at this university and sitting in this room."

Jason and his companions looked at each other, but with hugely relieved 
expressions on their faces.  They were among the few in the class who were 
prepared.  On this quiz they would do well, because of Cecilia.

There was the afternoon workout at the gym, during which Lisa guided Cecilia 
and spotted her on the weights.  As much as Lisa was hoping to learn more about 
her mysterious companion, she only learned a few more details about her RA's 
freshman year and some things about the Economics Department.  Cecilia seemed 
not to want to talk any more about her life prior to college.

While Jason and his friends went out for some pizza and later to the university 
center, Cecilia spent a long night at the library, thumbing through scholarly 
journals to find the articles she needed to back up her opinion about Max Weber.  
She also started checking out the books she would need for research projects she 
needed to do for other classes.  Having learned a hard lesson the previous year 
sitting on library waiting lists, she was determined to beat the rush and make sure 
the books she needed were checked out to her and not to someone else.  Let 
someone else sit on the waiting list this year, thought Cecilia to herself, I've got 
better things to do.

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Saturday came, and with it Jason's much anticipated outing with Cecilia.  He was 
excited, because he finally would have a chance to spend time with her as a 
woman, not as an RA or as a tutor.  However, he also was a bit worried, 
concerned about the bossiness in her personality.  He thought long and hard about 
what he should wear, finally settling on clothes that were expensive, but trendy 
for the college crowd.

He had been planning to go over to Cecilia's room, but about five minutes before 
he was planning to leave, he heard a knock on his door.  It was Cecilia, wearing 
an elegant white dress.  Jason later found out the dress was a Danubian formal 
gown, sent to her as a gift by that New Age group "Socrates' Mistresses".  Jason's 
RA, her dark skin contrasting with the white cloth of the dress, was a flawless 
picture of elegance and beauty.  Suddenly he felt under-dressed and very 
intimidated.  Cecilia's next words were not reassuring.

"Jason, tell me what you're wearing isn’t what you were plannin’ to take me out 
in.  Please tell me that."

"Uh...I guess I better change."

"I'd say so, Jason.  You'd better change."  Cecilia pushed past him and opened his 
closet.  She rummaged through his clothes, choosing his best dark suit, a white 
shirt, and his most conservative tie.  She then dug through his shoes, finding his 
best pair and laying them out on the floor.

"How come these shoes aren’t shined?  They're the only decent pair you got, and 
they’re not shined.  Why is that?"

Jason fumbled to get some shoe polish out of a drawer and quickly set about 
fixing the shoes, while Cecilia tried to brush the wrinkles out of the shirt.  Once 
the shoes were shined Cecilia ordered him to wash his hands and change into the 
suit.  As soon as he was dressed to her satisfaction, she straightened his tie and 
brushed off the back of his jacket.  She took his arm as they walked out of the 
dorm.  

They made their way to the concert hall in the heat of the late summer evening 
and settled in with a crowd of mostly older people.  Jason realized that Cecilia had 
just saved him from some embarrassment because most of the other people in the 
audience were formally dressed.  Had he gone in his original clothing he very 
much would have looked out of place.  

There was a final detail Cecilia needed to settle as they went in.  Without saying a 
word, she reached in his pocket, grabbed his cell phone, turned it off, and put it 
back.  He was taken aback that she so casually had reached into his clothing 
without asking his permission, but decided not to say anything.  

They went into the auditorium and found their seats.  Once the music started 
Jason decided to take a bit of a risk, he sought Cecilia's hand to hold it.  He was 
elated when she did not pull it away.  For the rest of the concert her hand rested in 
his, as he felt the thrill a person always feels at the very beginning of a romantic 
relationship.  The peaceful music of the concert and the presence of the elegant, 
pretty girl at his side blocked out the more disconcerting details of her personality 
in his thoughts.  It was a moment in his life he could enjoy, that moment when the 
world seemed to open up to him because of her presence.

During the intermission Cecilia was totally sweet and caring, letting Jason know 
that she did appreciate the fact he had gone to the effort to find something she 
would enjoy, instead of just taking it for granted anything he wanted to do 
automatically would interest her as well.  She flirted with him, giving him that 
seductive look.  She then squeezed his hand and excused herself to go to the 
bathroom, a break Jason took advantage of to make reservations at the seafood 
restaurant.  He had forgotten to do that, and dreaded the thought of making her 
wait.

Once the concert was over, Cecilia walked arm-in-arm with Jason to the 
restaurant.  It turned out that Mike's recommendation was perfectly appropriate 
for the evening, and once again Cecilia signaled her gratitude.  However, when 
they went to their table there was another issue she needed to settle with him.  
Jason sat down, but she did not.  Instead she remained standing, looking at him 
with an impatient expression.  He wondered why she wouldn't take her seat.  The 
restaurant hostess came to his rescue, whispering into his ear:  "She's waiting for 
you to seat her."

Jason quickly got up, his heart pounding and his face beet-red.  He seated Cecilia.  
That was yet another lesson she managed to teach him that evening.  Whenever 
they dined together, he was to show his respect by seating her.  When they 
finished dining, he would move her chair to allow her to stand up.

Once Jason got over his embarrassment from the seating incident, he began 
talking with her.  He was nervous, which made him talk all that much more.  
Cecilia calmly directed the conversation to find out as much as she could about 
him.  She learned what his likes and dislikes were, what he wanted to do in the 
future, his experiences with his high school track team, what his family was like, 
what his girlfriends in high school had been like.  She carefully listened, gathering 
as much information as she could about him on that first night.  By getting him to 
talk, she set Jason at ease and made him feel comfortable being with her.  She did 
not talk much about herself.

Finally there was a peaceful late-night walk back to the dorm through the quiet 
university.  Again they walked arm-in-arm, as Jason enjoyed the feel of her soft 
hand is his own.  He led her back to her room, his heart soaring at the thought of 
having the pretty elegantly-dressed young woman at his side as his girlfriend.  

The couple got back to the door of her room, their formal clothing looking 
somewhat out of place in the dorm hallway.  Cecilia took Jason's hand and for the 
final time that night looked at him with her seductive and somewhat sad smile.

"You know…I really enjoyed my time with you…I want to thank you…for a fun 
night."

Jason wasn't sure what to say.  He had been looking forward to this evening.  
Apparently his first date had gone well, but he was sorry to see it end.  He had 
vaguely hoped that he might, tonight after the romantic walk home…

Cecilia could tell what was going on in Jason's mind and what he wanted.  
However, he would have to wait.  Access to her body was a privilege she 
eventually would grant him, but one that he would have to earn over time, after a 
lot of effort on his part and a lot of accommodating her desires.

She drew herself close to him, smiling slightly and placing her hand on his chest.  
She could feel his heart beating.  She tilted her head to the side to let him know it 
was time to give her a goodnight kiss…Latin American style…on the cheek.

