Vicky has to manipulate the Exam.

The room gradually empties and the teacher, Mr. Anderson, begins to take a first look over the exams.

Then his head turns red.

He looks up and looks Cassie in the eye. Then he shakes his head decisively.

Cassie just looks at him questioningly.

He shakes his head again and points to the door.

Cassie doesn't know what this means, but as she has no chance to get up at the moment, she decides to stop looking at her teacher and wait until everyone has gone. It doesn't take long before the school bell rings.

"Right, everyone, hand in!" Says Mr. Anderson loudly.

The last pupils willingly stand up again and hand in their slips of paper.

Only Cassie is still in her seat and quickly realizes that she is now alone with the teacher.

He gets up and locks the door. Cassie doesn't know what this is all about, but waits for him to finally join her at the table. Then he takes a piece of paper, puts it on the table in front of Cassie and says.

"That's not how it works!" He says and points to the piece of paper.

Cassie looks at it and recognizes Vicky's handwriting, but Cassie has written her name next to it. Everything on the sheet is written in pink ink.

The tasks have not been solved, the note says in big letters.

[I don't understand! If you let me pass, you can fuck me!] then a little arrow pointing to the back.

Cassie is shocked.

The teacher turns the note over and says. "And this...."

Cassie wants to read the note, but the teacher takes it back and folds it up.

"What you're planning is called ****! And character ****! And the fact that you didn't leave shows me you're serious." Says Mr. Anderson.

He goes under the table with his hand and feels the chain. "Indeed," he says.

But then he takes a closer look.

He had expected the chain to be attached to the table from Cassie's hand. But the chain leads from the table directly to her crotch.

"Please!" Cassie begs, hoping he'll explain what's going on now, or at least just leave her alone.

"Yes, as you wish!" He says angrily and follows the chain with his hand until he finally reaches Cassie's itchy vagina.

Cassie is too shocked to say anything else.

Then he pulls up her dress and exposes her body, which is covered in tattoos telling her to fuck her, treat her like a whore and worse.

"Indeed! Absolutely nothing underneath! You dirty little liar, from wengen accident with the shoes." He says.

"But if I do that, you won't say a word to anyone!" Says Mr. Anderson angrily.

"What are you planning?" Cassie asks, not quite understanding why her otherwise shy teacher is treating her like this.

The teacher has already read a few tattoos. Cassie is very embarrassed.

"I'll do what you ask me to" he says and then says sternly.

"Now shut up, you liar!"

Then he pulls on her piercings.

Cassie groans in jest.

"Yes, you like that!" Says the teacher, who is usually so shy.

Then he pulls Cassie's dress completely over her head and throws it on the floor.

It's almost as if he's really angry with Cassie.

"You want to play your games with me? I'm playing with you now! The bad thing is, you actually like it!" Says Mr. Anderson and points to the tattoo. [Pain=Horny]

"What?" The now naked Cassie asks, confused.

"Shut the fuck up! Now you're getting what you want! So just shut your mouth!" He says and opens his pants.

As if by instinct, Cassie gets down on her knees in front of her teacher and takes out his cock to suck it.

It takes her a while to get him that far, but she manages to suck her teacher's cock hard.

"And up on the table!" He says angrily.

Cassie wants to follow the instructions and get on the table out of fear, but as she is about to get on the table, she notices the chain pulling on her.

The teacher notices it too and bends down under the table.

He releases the lock and comes back up.

"And you stay right here!" He says menacingly.

Cassie wonders how he knows the code, but he doesn't give her the answer for the time being.

A "Get up there!" takes her out of the question.

Cassie sits down on the table so that she is facing her teacher.

"So that's how you want it!" States Mr.Anderson in disgust, but again before Cassie can say anything, she feels his now stiff cock penetrating her vagina so very irritated and wet that she groans out.

She is just uncomfortable and embarrassed. Her teacher doesn't seem to take much pleasure in the act either.

But like a sewing machine, he stabs into her again and again, bringing Cassie closer and closer to a climax against her will.

In the meantime, Mr. Anderson explores Cassie's body and her tattoos and piercings, so that he can't help but make comments like:

"Cassie, you're such a whore, I never expected that! I'm so hugely disappointed in you!" And the like.

It's incredibly unpleasant and embarrassing for Cassie, but the stimulation and possibly this situation in particular mean that Cassie is now really into it and can no longer hide it.

She moans her pleasure out freely.

"It's unbelievable what you have to put up with from you stupid brats these days!" He says angrily to the teacher.

Cassie doesn't understand what his problem is, but she doesn't really care at the moment.

Because she actually has her first orgasm after such a long time!

She winces and enjoys it completely.

"You stupid whore! Breaking your own rules!" Says Mr. Anderson, pointing to the tattoo with

[NEVER let me! Have an orgasm. If I do have one, punish me!] but the teacher doesn't stop fucking her continuously like a sewing machine.

Until she finally has a second and even a third orgasm.

Only then does the teacher, who is otherwise such a decent and reserved guy, reach orgasm.

He squirts his semen deep inside Cassie. Never before had Cassie been so pleased

"I hope you're satisfied now!" He says and pulls his cock out of Cassie.

She collapses exhausted on the table.

"And don't you dare **** me again, do you hear me?" He says menacingly.

Cassie nods at first, but then she asks.

"Why ****?"

"Oh, playing innocent now?" The teacher asks.

"Please, explain what you mean." Cassie asks for an explanation.

The teacher takes out the piece of paper on which the exam was written and on which Vicky has written for Cassie.

Then Mr. Anderson turns the piece of paper over.

Cassie reads.

[If you don't fuck me and pass, I'll tell everyone you fucked me! Then you'll lose your job and probably all your friends will be against you too. So fuck me and let me pass, then I won't say a word to anyone! I don't want to argue or anything! Just go for it, here and now! On the table! I chained myself to the table with a chain. I also lied about my shoes, I only wear this dress to school, nothing more, so I'm always ready to fuck. Go on, take off my dress and see for yourself! I know the code to the lock on the chain! So I could have left at any time. But I want to feel you inside me until you've come inside me! If you don't want it, the code for the lock is 5879. Open it, tell me to go and I'll go. But then I'll tell everyone that you fucked me and you'll lose your job. So fuck me before I fuck your life!"]

"What? I didn't do that! I would never **** You!" Cassie says meekly.

"Don't lie to me! That's your name! And your work!" He shouts at her.

"Yes, that's my name, but it's not my work. You have to believe me!" Pleads Cassie.

"Oh yeah? Your tattooed body and the fact that you just had absolutely nothing against it speaks against you!" Says Mr. Anderson angrily.

"No, really not! It's all a misunderstanding!" Cassie tries to explain.

"A misunderstanding? How can you get that wrong? You wanted to **** me!" He says.

"No! I promise! I won't **** You! No one will ever find out about this! I'm so incredibly sorry!" Says Cassie.

The teacher scowls.

"But what about my exam now?" Cassie asks cautiously and picks up her dress from the floor.