In your haste, you knock the Rulebook off your desk

Your eyes widen in shock that she's actually going along with your Rule. "Of course!" You say eagerly, reaching down to undo your fly. You slide down the zipper and fish out your six and a half inch hard on. It's already dripping with precum as you sit there in the back of your lecture hall, pumping it furiously. Nicole sits there, admiring it, biting her lower lip as she watches. Unfortunately, as you stroke, you accidentally bump your desk, sending the Rulebook tumbling to the floor. It falls right at Nicole's feet with the front page open. She gasps as she reads what it does and the Rule you put into it, snatching it up before you have a chance.

"Eww!" she says with disgust, holding the Rulebook out of reach as you scrabble for it, your erection still bobbing between your legs. "Are you making me enjoy this, you fucking pervert?? Fine! You wanna jack off so much? I can help with that. She quickly writes down "New Rule: Dylan O'Malley is not allowed to touch or write in the Rulebook." Then, she looks at the rule as you have it written:

"Old Rule: Dylan O'Malley is free to jack off anywhere on campus. This behavior is to be tolerated and encouraged. Female students, faculty, and staff are required to assist Dylan in any way he asks, including cleanup."

She starts erasing portions of the rule and scratching in new ones. By the time she's done, it reads:

"Old Rule: Dylan O'Malley is the official school pervert. He is free to jack off anywhere on campus. This behavior is to be mocked and ridiculed. Female students, faculty, and staff may give Dylan any instructions they like regarding his masturbation, including cleanup."

However, she keeps writing, adding more rules for Dylan.

"Old Rule: Dylan O'Malley is a compulsive masturbator who can't resist beating off at the sight of a woman's cleavage or underwear, no matter where he is or what's going on around him."

"Old Rule: Dylan O'Malley is a premature ejaculator who can't keep from cumming at the sight of a woman's breasts or pussy."

Nicole closes the book and sticks it into her backpack for later. She turns to you, tugging her tank top down a little and bending over just slightly, giving you a view down her top, showing off the tanned curves of her plump breasts. You shudder, staring at those perfect tits, and your cock pulses insistently. It starts to radiate need, and before you know what's happening, you're gooning yourself in the back of class, staring pathetically at her tits, while she laughs at you. "That's it, creep. Stroke yourself stupid to my tits."