Cindy makes it harder

In agonized horror, Noah resumed diddling himself. The cheerleaders all laughed at him. His face felt hot with shame. There was no escape.

Cindy sneered and said, "What a little bitch!" She spat on him.

"Thirty seconds left, loser," said another girl who was keeping time.

"He's not gonna make it."

"That's pathetic. He can't even get _himself _off."

"Here," said Cindy, snapping her fingers. She was now wearing heavy black boots, and she wound up for a kick. "Maybe this will help!"

Her steel toe smashed into Noah's groin hard enough to lift him from his feet and leave him a crumpled mass on the ground. The pain made him black out, and when he came to, Cindy was grinding her heavy bootheel into his junk and laughing.

"No use bothering a teacher with this little shit. You have no idea what to do with a dick, do you?" she jeered. "But I do."

She pointed to her groin. The front of her skirt was tented upward by a massive erection, the biggest Noah had ever seen. He hadn't even thought dicks could get that big.

"How do you want it, little bitch?"