Put up or?

As Rachel stood up and began to adjust her uniform, Jay felt a pang of disappointment wash over him. He had grown accustomed to the feeling of her cock inside him, and the sudden emptiness was almost unbearable. He looked up at Rachel, his eyes pleading with her to stay, but she just smiled and shook her head.

"I'm not going to play games with you, Jay," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "If you want to be my boy toy, you need to be honest with me. And right now, I don't think you're taking this seriously enough."

Jay felt a surge of desperation rise up in him, and he reached out to grab Rachel's arm and he told her the truth at length, " I was watching Sophia and Irina through a video feed, masturbating as they shared their climax. I was trying to make amends with Sophia by taking her lingerie shopping, sending jolts of electricity through pendants to enhance their pleasure. I was trying to fulfill my fantasies while also trying to maintain my relationship with Sophia."

Rachel's expression softened as she listened to Jay's confession. She looked at him with a mixture of understanding and curiosity. "Thanks for telling me everything I already have on video, I will be sure to add that description when I monetize this online. You shouldn't pretend to be interested when you obviously were only trying to save your ass, which by the way will look great with my cock in it on screen thanks to my body cam. Is there anything else because otherwise I am going to rub one out and go back to work."

Jay's eyes widened in horror as he realized the true extent of Rachel's plan. He felt a wave of panic wash over him as he thought about the video footage of him being shared online. He tried to speak, but his voice caught in his throat.

Rachel smiled, seeming to enjoy Jay's distress. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small device, which she used to play back the video footage of Jay's confession. Jay's voice echoed through the car, describing his fantasies and desires in explicit detail.

As the video played, Rachel began to stroke her cock, her eyes fixed on Jay's face, "I have had to learn to protect myself because of men like you. Prove me wrong before I finish masturbating to this video of you as she started to watch the video and stroke her cock.

Jay knew he was cooked he had to confess to being shy and explain about his feelings for Sophia (including what happened in yoga class that day) or Rachel, whom he really liked, was going to not only walk out on him but ruin his life.

"Yes," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "I enjoy it. I love the way she teases me, the way she makes me feel like I'm the only person in the world."