No, but...

You were fast, but she was faster. The open door was close, but you had misjudged how close she was to the door and she got there first, slamming it shut and locking it. So she could think, at least as far as **** you was concerned.

"Now I get your cock all to myself!" she said. You grabbed one of the classroom chairs and pointed the legs at her as you jumped up on the desk.

"Back!" you shouted, "Get back!"

You didn't expect that to work, and yet she actually stopped.

"NO FAIR!" she screamed as she paced back and forth like a caged tiger, but she didn't try to **** you.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" you asked now that you had a few precious seconds to relax.

"I need... I need to be fucked!" she said, "Please fuck me! Fuck me anyway you want! I'll be your cumdump, your whore, anything, just please fuck me!"

"Yes, I gathered that!" you said, "But what is wrong with you?"

"I can't... help myself," she growled. She kept pacing back and forth, but made no attempts to get closer. You thought back to the 911 office and remembered the woman at the dispatch had said more or less the same thing.

"Why not?" you asked.

"I DON'T KNOW I JUST NEED YOUR CUM!" she screamed. This was going nowhere, but that was better than getting sexually assaulted. You kept the chair up and made a move to leave, but she ran to the door to block your path.

"Please fuck me!" she pleaded tearfully as you backed away. She collapsed into a heap on the floor, writhing like a snake as she masturbated uncontrollably.

"CUM! CUM! CUM!" she screamed and squirted all over the floor. It would have extremely hot, but at the moment it was just horrifying to see another human being reduced to this. It was also heartbreaking somehow. As soon as her orgasm died down and she stopped, quivering, she became exhausted and laid still.

Thinking this might be your chance, you stepped over and tried to unlock the door, but she reached up and gently touched your thigh.

"Please don't leave," she said, "I don't want to be alone."