Security guards take Avery away

The girls tried to plead and beg with both officers but Deedee threw down the law. “If you girls touch me or continue to berate me, I’ll arrest all of you for harassing and assaulting an officer!” I wish one of these girls would study criminal law to know if any of this was true.

I was continuing to struggle, still clad in only my boxers as the officers led me out of the cafeteria where their vehicle was parked in front. All of the students gawked and stared. Some pointed and laughed, others were just shocked. But I saw one professor that I was more than embarrassed to see. My sworn enemy; Professor Suther. I criticized not only her teaching methods but also, her always dressing so scantily clad, highly inappropriate clothes. Today she was wearing a halter top, daisy dukes, and heels but with how I was “dressed” I had no room to talk. She doubled over laughing as I was escorted out. She didn’t even question why I was being led out. “Hey, Avery. Mind teaching my class….oh, wait looks like you have your hands tied!” She said, further humiliating me. Scarlet and Bridget maintained their distance from myself and the officers. “Professor, we’ll get you out! Promise!” Bridget said.

I had never been more humiliated in my life. The only thing holding me back from complete degradation was my pair of boxers that could be ripped away at any moment. I felt like Deedee & Emma were just toying with me at that point. Possibly wanting to parade me around campus. I tried to put up some defense but I knew they had the upper hand as we approached the car. “Get in, Perv!” Emma said as she put her hand on the back of my head and shoved me in the back seat. My hands were still cuffed so I couldn’t put on the seatbelt. Both officers got in the front seat as we floored it the short distance to the campus police station.

Luckily I wasn’t bumped around too hard but again, I’d never felt more exposed or uncertain about anything in my life. I was still sweating like a pig as Emma grabbed me from under the arm out of the car. “Please, ladies….there’s gotta be another way to solve this. My ID and everything is in my pants pocket back near my office.” I begged. “Can it, perv!” Deedee barked. My bare feet felt the concrete steps leading up to the station. Deedee opened the door as Emma forcefully pushed me in.