Lunch and Hell on High Heels

By the time the end of your class with Mrs. Cortez had finished you had been called every name under the sun, had had several threats of **** and some threats of blowjobs (well they were in the tone of a threat at least). As the bell rung to end the class and with your next period being a lunch break, you just sat there and waited for everyone to leave. It would give you a little time to yourself to decompress from the absurd situation you had been over the last couple of days. Even Mrs. Cortez scowled at you as she left and for the first time in forty eight hours you were alone in relative peace. This classroom seemed as good a place as any to eat your lunch and you would likely not be interrupted.

Pulling out the sandwich that your mother had packed and meditated on what you had gone through, having Sarah suck your cock, fucking her doggy style yesterday when she came home with you to stay. Then today you had watched Mrs. Cortez masturbate in front of you, eaten out Sarah and had Katsumi, fuck you cowboy while she made out with Sarah in the gym. Then finally class with Mrs. Cortez where as she scolded you and everyone complained you pounded her ass, hell yesterday you were still a virgin and now fucking her MILF ass in front of class. Topping it off was having your cock cleaned off by the righteous Nancy and watching as she licked the principal to completion. Yep, that just about covered it, what a weird couple of days. Now halfway through your second sandwich you wondered what could possibly happen next to surprise you. As if on queue the door to the classroom opened and in walked Nancy.

“There you are John, you’re still here.”

“Ob, corsh yam.”

“You’re disgusting John, don’t speak with your mouth full, you really are a disappointment for this school aren’t you. Not to mention being a heathen.”

You quickly swallowed the mouth of sandwich and replied, “What are you talking about?”

“You’ve never fit in with this elite school, it is meant to mould young students into leaders and leader material you are not.”

“No, no, the other thing. What do you mean, I’m a heathen?”

“Sarah and her boyfriend, Roger told me something about not wanting to see women, which can only mean that you are a homosexual. Therefore, heathen.”

You just laugh at her, it’s amazing how screwed up this world was that that was how Sarah and Roger had seen it. In their minds they were tormenting you and therefore you couldn’t have been enjoying it, therefore you wanted the opposite. The mental gymnastics going were so impressive that the Olympics should be worried.

“Don’t laugh at me, what do you have to say for yourself? Being a poor student representative is one thing but being a queer is too far and is unforgivable.”

“Nancy, I literally watched you lick a woman’s pussy in our last class. It doesn’t get much gayer than that. Are you a secret lesbian or something?”

Her face was going red at this point and you could swear that you could almost see steam coming out of her ears and out came a stream screaming.

“HOW DARE YOU, I WOULD NEVER, I AM NOT A SINNER LIKE YOU ARE. YOUR SOUL IS ON ITS WAY TO HELL WITHOUT REPENTANCE AND I DON’T KNOW IF THERE IS ANY HELP FOR YOU ANYWAY.”

“Woah, Nancy settle down. I know there is no repentance and you shouldn’t even try.”

“Wait, maybe I can help you. Punishing a filthy sinner would be a righteous act here on Earth before entering the glorious kingdom.”

“Wha...”

“Shut up you, now how does one punish sinners.”

The gears in my head started to turn and they put my mouth into action.

“Well you’re not a guy so I wouldn’t want you punishing me anyway, I wouldn’t want anything from you, you can’t be my boyfriend after all.”

“Well isn’t that handy because I can be your girlfriend. Surely punishing the sin of sodomy with a straight, heterosexual relationship is perfect. It will hurt you and maybe, just maybe help me too.”

“I don’t want to be your boyfriend, eww. I don’t want to touch you, or kiss you or you know, it was bad enough with Sarah earlier today.”

With that Nancy grabs your hand and plasters a big smile on her face.

“I don’t think you really have a choice here.”

You snatch your hand away from hers and she looks on at you with rage.

“Oh, you don’t get out of it that easily, if you don’t do this for me I will scream out that you hit me and my friends will back me up. I will say that I confronted you about what Mrs. Cortez made the class sit through and that you hit me to get me to leave. Like anyone will believe you, you’re already in the principal’s bad books, what’s one more black mark going to look like?”

You look at Nancy right at her eyes and for the first time felt a pang of fear, would she really do that? That could land you in actual trouble. You would have to be careful how you spoke from here on out.

“Okay fine, whatever. As long as we don’t have to let people know, you know like in public.”

She grabbed your hand again and yanked you along with her towards the door where you would greet the world with your first girlfriend. You were also now in a potentially dangerous position but her demands would only be normal relationship stuff...right? How dangerous could she actually be, manipulative yes but dangerous?