Head to detention

You head down to detention. You see that there was Jughead and Reggie. You sit next to Jughead.

Jughead says, looking at my ginger hair, "Archie? How did you get in detention?"

I lean in his ear and I whisper, "I fucked Mr. Weatherbee, and he said "You've got a detention every Friday for the rest of the year Andrews."

Jughead looks disgusted. I sit on the teacher's desk and I whip out my cock. Mr. Weatherbee walks in, with a whip, chains, and 3 dildos.

Mr. Weatherbee says, "Archie get off the desk and sit back in the seat!!"

I climb off the desk and I sit back in the seat. Mr. Weatherbee has us all undress, and ties us all down with chains.

Jughead blushes and smirks after Mr. Weatherbee finishes chaining him to the desk. Mr. Weatherbee looms over me, and he pulls down his trousers to reveal his 7" hardon. "Are you ready Mr. Andrews" he mocks, slapping your cheeks with the whip. You yelp, your limp pale cock getting harder. "Is everyone ready?" Mr. Weatherbee shouts at all of us.