Trying not to make Mr. Hector angry, you meekly duck your head and murmur, "no sir." He's succeeded in publicly humiliating you in front of his class, so you hope that'll be enough for him...
That doesn't seem to be the case however. After your 'admission' he doesn't let up in the slightest.
"You're aware of that, yet here you are."
He steps closer to you, looming over you a bit. He's not exactly muscular, but he is nearly a foot taller than you, so the overall effect is intimidating.
Dropping your gaze, you try to defuse his aggression with a quick apology. "I'm sorry, sir."
After continuing to loom over you for a bit longer, Mr. Hector turns away from you. Your shoulders sag in relief for a moment, but only until he speaks again.
"Since we can't have the stench of semen distracting the class, you'll stay up here and write on the board for me. I have a fitting lecture topic for you anyway."
He steps over to the board and writes in large bold characters, "History of Prostitution", then hands you the chalk. You flush as you realize he's calling you a prostitute...not that it's strictly incorrect at the moment.
There's a bit of laughter from the class, which cuts off as Mr. Hector begins lecturing. You hurriedly write on the board, trying to catch every word, while semen continues dripping down your leg.
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