Meet with Troy

Jordan sighed. She knew what she wanted deep down. Her safest bet is to ditch school until she meets with Troy. Jordan walks out of the building and turns right and hides behind the building. The back of the building is barren besides an AC unit and some exposed piping. She crouched behind the AC unit.

An hour passes and Jordan sat there bored. The next bell rings out and she was reminded of her short time spent with Troy. His large hands grabbed her waist. And the **** he used. It made Jordan horny. So horny she didn't even realize she was letting her hand slide down her legs. Before she realizes it, she starts stimulating her clit. She groans as she thinks of Troy. She lets out a much-anticipated moan as the final bell rings for the day.

FUCK she thinks to herself,

Jordan gets up and sets herself up straight. She heads to the locker rooms.

On her way, she got many raised eyebrows, but she hurried along to not make her situation obvious.

Jordan got to the locker room doors almost excited. She never felt that way before and it scared her a bit. Just a bit.

After Jordan stood there waiting for what felt like forever. She got bored and started wondering what Troy had planned. The thought excited her. Her imagination took over imagining Troy all over her. Peeling off what clothes she had left. Jordan didn't even realize she was doing it to herself.

A strong breeze flew by, gliding across Jordan's bare chest waking her from her fantasy, naked. She looked down in shock. Just then she saw Troy walking over from the campus and vice versus. He started flipping out, turning his walk into more of a jog.

"Holy shit, you are such a slut!" Troy laughed "Already naked, you don't even know what I was gonna do to you!"

Jordan blushed and started covering herself while reaching for her clothes. Troy reached out and slapped her hand.

"You did have the right idea though." Troy grinned "Go into the locker room."

Jordan turned away to be greeted immediately with a slap to the ass. She blushed and hurried in. When she entered she could see the shiny red metallic lockers all around the walls with two rows of lockers in the middle to make an analog 8 shape.

Jordan walks to the middle of the room, in between the two rows of lockers, and looks back at Troy. Who is sporting a cheeky smile, while rubbing his hands.

"Your gonna start me off by sucking my cock," Troy said while pulling his pants down. Jordan stood staring at Troy's large penis. "What are you waiting for?" Troy pushed Jordan down and without a second thought, she grabbed his cock and started licking it. She went from licking his shaft up and down and dipping her head down his head. It was clearly bigger in practice because she struggled to even get half of it down. She kept a steady bobbing up and down and soon she felt his piece twitch. Followed by one of Troy's hands pushing her head deeper into his cock. She threw herself back gagging, little did this work in her favor as Troy shot his load all over her face. Streams of cum rained on her tracing down to her chin and dripping onto her chest. She went to go wipe it off but was interrupted.

"No it stays on til I say," Troy said "You make a good whore."

Jordan sat up, cum still dripping off her face. Troy reached for his pants which were at his ankles, took out his phone and snapped a picture of Jordan in her current state. Jordan none the wiser, unable to open her eyes from the cum but she heard the click.

"Wh-wha-w..." Jordan stuttered while cum leaked into her mouth

"Here's what's gonna happen, you, are mine now, I don't care who else is in your life right now. Mine. And I think I'm gonna utilize you more." Troy chuckled "I'm gonna need a clear head during games, some support, your gonna come to every game and wait in this locker room. Naked."

"What about the other players?" Jordan muttered

"They'll be there, and they'll stare. And you'll do nothing to cover yourself. You'll be my halftime fuck puppet." Troy demanded, "Got it?!"

Jordan nodded her head.

"Let's get you home," Troy said pulling his pants up. "Next games tonight”