!

"I want to get them back," you admit, rather shamefully.

"Great! You should!" Dana encourages. "We both should! Now help me think of something!"

"I-I don't know!" You say. "I don't pull pranks like you do!"

"Oh, come on!" She says. "Everyone has a fantasy! Think of something!"

"Uh, okay..." You try to think of a good prank that will leave the jocks regretting this day. A few of Dana's old tricks come to mind.

"I can give them wedgies. Or spray paint their lockers!"

Dana rolls her eyes. "That's a dull Wednesday for me! Come on! Get nasty!"

You think of what the girls did to you and how embarrassed you are. A new thrill comes to your mind, one that makes you sick for thinking it, but you feel the sudden need to impress your crush.

"I...uh...I would throw itching powder on their clothes, like you did. But not their skirts, their whole outfit."

Dana smiles wickedly. "Okay, we're gettin' somewhere."

"And I would record them stripping," you continue. "I'd save it on my phone. I'd keep in as **** in case they ever do this again."

You notice Dana's arm moving and strain to look down at her stomach, risking a view of her naked body. Her hand covers her crotch with her fingers deep in her pussy.

You can't believe this. Dana is getting horny from your schemes of ****!

"And then?" Dana asks huskily.

"Uh..." You try to focus, but all you hear is Dana's heavy breathing. She suddenly reaches out and grabs your dick, slowly stroking it against her hand.

"Don't tease me, now," she says. "Finish it."

Your breath catches in your throat, but you manage to talk. "And, and, and I would tie their hands and make them run across the football field completely naked. And I would still upload the video just to make them leave me alone!"

Dana suddenly grabs your head with both hands and forces you into a deep kiss. Her tongue plays with yours in a vicious battle. She pulls back and stares into your eyes.

"I love it when you talk dirty."

She reaches back down and pulls your cock into her tight pussy. Her arms wrap around you for support as she rides you against the wall. All reason has left you and you copy her movements. You have never done this kind of thing before, but you trust her to guide you.

Acting on instinct, you pull her towards you and impale her on your dick. She gasps and throws her head back. A shadow outside stops at the sound, but Dana keeps it up. She takes a flashlight from the shelf and bites down to muffle her moans. The shadow passes by after a few tense moments.

You can feel close to cumming, but there's no way to pull back and Dana has no intention of letting you go. You lock eyes as she lets out a moan, and it's enough to send you over the edge. You can barely keep your mouth shut as Dana screams into her flashlight gag in your combined orgasm.

Dana puts the flashlight back, teeth marks cutting deep into its handle. "Holy. Fucking. Shit."

The bell rings again. The passing period has changed and the students have entered their new classes. The hallways would be free to escape through.

"Come on," you say in deep breaths, "let's go find some clothes."