No

Your ass is sore and dripping semen, you've been humiliated throughout your entire class, and now Mr. Hector is trying to make you act like you want to suck him off.

"If you want a blowjob, you just need to ask, sir."

You put as much sarcasm in the sentence as possible, and make it clear you think that his whole act of 'punishing' you is just an excuse for him to get off on tormenting an Attendant. The remark provokes a few hushed laughs from the watching class.

Though it's satisfying to snap back, you start to regret it as you see the pure incandescent rage that flits across Mr. Hector's face. He slaps you again, a little harder this time, but seems to realize that even if you're an Attendant, he can't just beat you up for making him angry.

Instead, he grabs you by the back of the neck and shoves your upper body onto the desk he's got his things on at the front of the room. Your body hits the desk pretty hard...he's using every chance he gets to be rough with you.

You feel him flip your skirt up, revealing your ass to the classroom. Mr. Hector's voice trembling with rage, he uses a hand to spread your cheeks, revealing your recently fucked asshole, which is still dripping cum.

"As you can see, whores don't tend to be the most hygienic people around. It's wise to use protection, since you never know what - or who - has been in their holes."

He picks up a small item off the desk next to you, and you realize as he peels off a wrapper that he's got a condom. Dropping his pants, he lets you get a good look at his sizeable, erect cock as he slides the condom onto it.

Lowering his voice, he informs you in a still-furious tone, "I'm going to teach you to show some respect, whore."

You lose sight of him as he steps directly behind you.