You make a new 'friend'

As you head towards your last Class, you see Mrs. Kappelle, now fully-clothed. She is walking awkwardly to the Teacher's Lounge and only two people (besides her) know why!

Before you get there, you feel a hand grab your right arm and pull you into a nearby room. It turns out to be a Classroom, but there is nobody in there. The lights are off too, but that is quickly changed.

As the lights come on, you see someone that you recognize...

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It is Mallory, the punk-loving girl who always seems to be in detention. She is dressed in a black halter top, a short, white skirt, high top socks and 'skater sneakers.' She has some lovely boobs under that top, at least from what you can see poking against the cotton top. You can also see her black bra straps and they look pretty slutty.

She looks at you with a sly smile, her lip and nose both pierced. She is playing with one of her black pigtails as she looks you over.

"You've been a dirty boy, haven't you?"

"I...I beg your pardon," you say, playing innocent, "What do you mean?"

"It is like that, huh? Okay."

She runs both hands down your chest and grabs your belt. Before you can process what she is doing, she has your pants undone and they fall around your ankles. She yanks your boxers down quickly, dropping to her knees in front of you.

"You want to play innocent," Mallory says, stroking your cock, "That's fine. I'll be dirty enough for both of us."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I know what you've been up to. Fucking that Teacher. I also know what you did after Class. The Gym Teacher- you cad."

"I don't...," you say, caught off-guard, "How did you...I mean?"

"I caught a dirty boy peeping in on a previous session between the two ladies," she explains, "I let him fuck me in exchange for telling nobody about it. I'll make you the same offer."

"You saw the whole thing, huh? You saw how we controlled her and used her like a slut then?"

"I did. It was so hot."

"Well, then let's make my kind of deal," you say, "I'll fuck you for my silence...but I'm going to give you the same kind of treatment that we gave her."

"You want to use me and abuse me like a dirty, filthy slut?"

"Pretty much."

"Sounds good," Mallory says with a smile, sticking her pierced tongue out at you.

You grab her by the shoulders and pull her to her feet. You stare deep in her eyes and she looks into your's.

"You're my slut. Say it."

"Make me," she says, now playing 'the game,' "Don't use any of those toys in the napsack by the desk either."

You give her a sly smile and many thoughts go through your head.