I had sex with my exam officer to boost my grades, but..

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“Let me start by saying that I am not proud of what I did, and I do not condone using sex to manipulate or get what you want. But in the desperate state I was in, I was willing to do anything to pass my exams.

I was in my final year in the university. I had always been a mediocre student, barely passing my exams and narrowly escaping probation. This was my final year, and I knew I had to do well to secure a job after graduation.

I had a few carry-over courses, and my grades weren’t looking very nice. However, I tried my best, but it just wasn’t working. I was constantly failing my tests in my final year.

It was depressing; I knew that if it goes on, I will not graduate with my classmates and friends that year, and it would be a slap on my face.

One day, my friends were gossiping about a girl in our class who had previously slept with our exam officer to boost her grades, and I was like, “people are crazy, wtf.” I judged and abused her in the midst of my friends. I was completely bragging and hitting my chest, saying, “it can never be me.”

But as days went by, my grades continued to deteriorate, and I started having thoughts of the girl that slept with the exam officer. I couldn’t imagine having to repeat a whole year just because of a few bad grades.

The thought of losing a year of my life and being left behind by my friends was unbearable, so I made the decision to approach the exam officer to ask if there are other things I can do that don’t involve sex.

I mustered up courage and went to his office with shaky hands and a racing heart. He was a middle-aged man who always seemed authoritative. His office was dimly lit and well-kept. I could feel his eyes scanning and gazing at my body as soon as I entered.

My heart was pounding in my chest, but I tried to remain composed and confident. I explained my situation to him, and to my surprise, he was sympathetic. He first advised me like a regular student, telling me to be serious and study hard. But that wasn’t what I wanted to hear.

He suddenly sounded so cool and innocent, and it got me wondering if this was the same man that actually sleeps with students for grades.

After he was done giving me his speech, I summoned the courage to ask him if there are other ways to just boost up my grades a little, and his face lit up with a smile. He knew I was willing to do anything for it because it was my final year.

Then he goes like, “Ok, if you want something from me, you would have to do something for me in return.” I knew what he meant, but I was hoping there were other things I can do aside from giving him sex.

Then he said, all I have to do is meet him in a hotel, do as he instructed, and all my carry-overs will be gone by the time the final results come out. Immediately he mentioned a hotel, I completely understood.

I started begging him, but he refused. I told him I could try to come up with money, but when I said that, he angrily told me to leave his office if I won’t cooperate. I had no choice but to accept his offer.

Anyway, he collected my number, and as I headed back to the hostel, I realized the severity of the situation and the gravity of what I was about to do.

I was torn between my morals and my desires. But the fear of failing and disappointing my parents, who had sacrificed so much for my education, overpowered any sense of guilt I had.

He texted me a few hours later, and I agreed to his terms. But the next day, he texted me again and told me to meet him at his office. “Maybe he just wanted my school information because we obviously can’t have sex in his office. because what if HOD walks in?” My mind was filled with crazy thoughts as I walked to his office.

When I got there, he made it clear that this was a one-time thing and that I should not get too attached to it. I guess we weren’t going to the hotel anymore.

He stood up from his desk, moved to the door, and locked it up. Then he told me to turn around and hold his table. I can never forget that day.

He was wearing a white African native, and I was in my long skirt and top. I shouldn’t be doing this. Just when I thought I was no longer interested and was about to storm out of his office, he walked towards me and said, “You’re not the first girl to come here. I’ve helped countless girls in the school.”

Then he turned me toward his chair and raised my skįrt up, revealing my underwear. I wasn’t horny at all. my mind was filled with mix thoughts and I was so confused.

The next minute, he dragged my underwear down to my laps and started tracing his finger around my viginal. he was trying to get me wet.

Long story short, he fingered me and and I got wet. Immediately he noticed that, he removed his panis and he started f*cking me while i held his table for support. After like 3 to 5mins, he came and that was it.

He told me to text him my registration number and the courses I carried over, and I did that the same day. Few weeks later, our results came out, and all my carryovers were gone.

At first, I was relieved and grateful. But as I walked with my friends who passed without sleeping with anyone, I felt a wave of shame over me. I had stooped so low and betrayed my own values for the sake of passing an exam.

But the worst was yet to come. A few days later, rumors started circulating among my classmates about our exam officer and his ‘special arrangements’ for passing exams.

Some students even claimed to have video evidence of him taking advantage of them in exchange for good grades. I start to panic. I was scared that I would be exposed, and my reputation would be at stake.

Thankfully, nothing came of these rumors, and I was able to graduate with good grades. But even with everything I did to pass my exams, I still haven’t found any job whatsoever with it.

In fact, I’m currently in a shop, doing sales, and typing this story to you. So please, help ask your viewers if there are any available jobs around Lagos or anywhere at all. I’ve tried so hard to get a job, but nothing is coming up. Keep me anonymous. Thanks.”

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