She takes up a sumo stance.

"Screw this. Screw everyone. Always laughing at me." She mumbles.

Her face now poised with an aggressive brow she begins to wiggle her fingers eager to vent her anger on someone, which unfortunately happens to be you.

*WHISTLE*

"Let's go boys and girls. Let's get physical!" Ms Harley declares.

The sound of struggle and grunts can be heard around you as everyone begins their test of strength. Unprepared, you notice Shelly walking towards you before you instinctively throw your hands up in defence. The two of you begin your struggle. She's strong but your doing well resisting her anger. Being this close to her you notice the smell radiating from her...

"Bacon?" you think aloud.

"What?" Shelly frowns.

"N-Nothing. Let's go!"

"No way. Your calling me a pig just like the others! Well i've had enough!"

In the space of a second Shelly's strength doubles allowing her to flip you over onto the matt where she now lays upon you. The sound echoes through the gym gaining the attention of Ms Harley.

"See your just all talk like the others. Your a weakling." Shelly says smothering your body with hers. You can only wince in pain as her weight squeezes your rib cage.

"Well look what we got here. Great job Shelly, this is why your in the wresting club." Ms Harley says looking down at you. Her legs are parted either side of your head allowing you a view of her crotch.

"Thanks Miss. I thought of the things that upset me and let it all out." she replies panting on top of you.

"Yes, but here." Ms Harley says crouching down. Her crotch is now only a few centimetres above your head and you can smell the warmth coming from her gym shorts. Ms Harley then begins to give Shelly wrestling tips completely ignoring you. After a few seconds she leans to the side, this sudden motion allowed her flaccid cock fall out of the side of her shorts. The tip now rests directly above your nose allowing you to experience the full smell of 'hard work' as she put it earlier. You cant believe that this is happening to you in front of so many people. You manage to turn your head to the side and realise that no one has caught on what's happening to you, they're all busy wresting each other. Ms Harley then begins to rock back and forth on her toes allowing her cock to rub over your nose and lips. You can feel the hairs along her sweaty shaft leave a slight residue across your face. Unlike Ms Williams, Ms Harley's cock smells a lot more of stale sweat, almost like she has male's locker room in between her legs, you feel her cock begin to pulse and grow in size the more in continues so slide across your face.

"Oi Bonnie!" You hear above you. Ms Harley slyly forces her semi-hard cock back into her shorts and stands up.

"This is wresting not some god damn fetish show!" she shouts walking over to Bonnie who has Carl in some pretzel like position.

"Weakling." Shelly says finally standing up allowing your lungs to access fresh air.

"Fuck you." You mumble as she turns her back.

"What?!"

"Nothing." you say walking over to the commotion with Bonnie.

"Alright you two, thats enough!" Ms Harley says pulling Carl up. Bonnie stands victorious with a huge bulge protruding from her shorts.

"He's fine Miss. He never complains. Honestly he even looked like was enjoying it at one point, pervert." Bonnie begins to cackle.

"Fu-fuck you Bonnie, too far this time!" Carl raises his voice at her, tears in his eyes. Red faced, and rather embarrassed from being dominated in front of so many people Carl storms out the gym. Bonnie raises her eyebrow,

"Pfff. Whatever" She walks towards the exit rubbing her bulge.

"Okay everyone. On that dramatic note, it's the end of class. All go shower and get changed I don't care, I'm on a break." Ms Harley says rubbing her biceps. You begin to follow the rest of the class when she sticks her arm out in front of your chest.

"Well?" she asks grinning. The over-confident, cocky smile stirs something inside of you.

"Well?! You literally sat on my face!" you reply with ****, trying to shoot the look off her face.

"Prove it. No one else saw. Not even Shelly. You literally didn't exist all the while your face acted like a towel for my cock."

You stammer. She was right.

"Ye-Yeah well if Shelly wasn't flattening me-"

"Your little pee-pee would have gotten hard?"

"Wa-Wait, what?"

"Just think. Think back to then. You being ignored. No one caring that I used your face as a stool for my thick sweaty dick. Remember the smell. You felt it twitch didn't you?"

You thought back. It made you think of Ms Williams and her dominating smell, her thick cock and huge balls swaying inches from your face. Your mouth beings to dry. Your heart races and your face feels flush.

"Gotcha." She says placing and hand on your face.

"I'll be honest. Your a little cutie compared to the rest here. That's why I marked you. I want you to experience something amazing."

She beings to smooth your cheek. You feel like her dark brown eyes are hypnotising you, making your head feel light.

"B-but what abou-" you stammer.

"Don't worry about anything. Remember what I said? I'd mold you asshole. You think Shelly gave you a rough time? And seeing those two earlier near enough fucking has made my balls stir." She says now inches from your face.

"Well?"