Cynthia

Chris decided on Cynthia. He pressed the button and spoke into the bracelet: "You're starting to feel turned on." He looked over and saw no apparent change in Cynthia as she continued talking. "Every minute, you'll start getting more and more turned on. When lunch is over, you'll head to the boy's bathroom on the first floor of B block. When you enter, you'll go to the handicap stall but not lock the door. You will masturbate, but no matter how horny you are, you can't get off, but you'll keep trying. You must obey Chris Davis. Any sex with him is amazing."

Lunch ends, and Christ headed for the library where he normally hung out during his free period. He wanted Cynthia to get really worked up, so he patiently waited for ten minutes before heading to the boy's bathroom on B Block. He walked in, took his phone out, and turned the video camera on. He opened the door to the handicapped stall and starting recording the stunned Cynthia who had her panties down, her skirt up, and three fingers in her slit.

"Oh my god! Get out!" said Cynthia.

"No, just keep fucking yourself."

"But I..." Cynthia kept masturbating. "What's going on? Why can't I stop?"

"So Cynthia, answer my questions honestly. Are you a virgin?"

"No, now get the fuck out, you pervert!"

"Me a pervert? You're masturbating in front of me in a boy's bathroom."

"Boy's bathroom?"

"Yes, now don't speak to me unless you're answering my questions. Do you enjoy sucking cock?"

"No." She grimaced as she kept fingering her clit.

"Do you enjoy anal."

"God no!"

Chris smiled. He cock was now a raging erection.