Under the table

When they arrive, the cafeteria is completely empty.

You can hear a lot of jingling behind the food counters, but there is no one to be seen.

Vicky walks with Cassie (on a leash) not to her usual table in the middle of the cafeteria, where the cool people sit.

Instead, they go to a table in a corner where only the nerds and outsiders usually sit.

They sit down at the table.

Cassie also sits down so as not to be seen immediately by anyone who might come in.

"What are you doing?" Vicky asks Cassie.

"Please, don't make me join you!" Cassie pleads.

"Good, then get under the table with you! You're not going to sit next to me!" She bluffs at Vicky. Cassie is almost grateful to be allowed under the table and immediately disappears under it.

Unfortunately, unlike the rest of the cafeteria, the floor under the table hasn't been cleaned today. And like Cassie at a French fry on the floor, which was last served last week Wednesday, it hasn't been cleaned since at least then either. She stares at the shoes and pants of her tormentors forcing her here in this situation.

"Please, can we go again?" Cassie asks frightened from under the table.

"Boa, can't you even shut your dog up?" One of the boys upstairs asks Vicky when Cassie has interrupted the conversation above the table with her question. Cassie notices her chain being pulled and she has to move a long way to the other side of the long table to escape the pain.

"Here, do it yourself, shut her up!" Vicky says challengingly.

Then she pulls harder on the chain and Cassie comes to a halt a step away.

"Come on, bitch, open my pants and take my cock in your mouth!" He says.

"No!" Cassie says firmly.

"Okay, whatever you want. Then come out from under the table and stand next to us until we've finished eating." He threatens. Then he pulls on the chain so that Cassie almost comes up from under the table.

"But I have to tell you, the kitchen staff are already up here. They'll see you first!" He lies.

"Wait, wait! I'll do it!" Cassie says desperately. The chain comes off a bit and Cassie willingly opens the guy's pants again. Shortly afterwards, she takes his half-stiff cock into her mouth.

It gets bigger and bigger with her touch. But he hasn't told Cassie to do anything more with his cock than put it in her mouth. So Cassie waits and does nothing.

"You're quite funny, aren't you?" Asks the voice that belongs to the cock.

"Why? What's wrong?" Vicky asks.

But Cassie sucks the cock after all for fear of consequences. "She didn't suck my cock, she just had it in her mouth. But now she's started." She says in a voice.

Then Vicky starts to grin broadly. "Wait, we're almost there." She says and climbs under the table to Cassie.

"Stop sucking that cock, whore!" Vicky commands.

Cassie stops and turns to Vicky anxiously. "I'm sure it was just an accident that you didn't suck his cock straight away, wasn't it?" Vicky asks menacingly.

Cassie just nods.

"Then say it too!" Vicky demands.

"It was just an accident that I didn't suck his cock straight away." Cassie lies anxiously.

"Fine, I believe you. But don't you think you should make amends?" Vicky asks.

"Yes..." Cassie says tonelessly and nods out of fear.

"Very good, that's very good. I think you should suck the cock of everyone at this table." Suggests Vicky. A tear rolls down Cassie's cheek when she sees that there are five more guys at the table.

"Please!" Cassie begs.

"You're right of course, that would be totally unfair!" Says Vicky.

Cassie is relieved for a moment until Vicky continues.

"Unfair to those who aren't here yet. You're going to suck all the cocks that sit at this table!"

"What, no!" Cassie pleads now.

"That or you come out from under the table with me. But then we'll also sit over at our usual table. All eyes will be on you then! And you don't think I'm going to let you under the table or let you go!" Vicky says sternly.

Cassie doesn't want either! But there's no way she should be seen like this by everyone!

"Fine, I'll do it." She finally says meekly.

"Will you promise me?" Vicky asks, as if she would expect a simple promise from a good friend. Cassie takes a moment, but then confirms with a "I promise."

Vicky smiles, pulls out her cell phone and points it at Cassie, then says.

"Now you say your name, that you'll sit naked under the table in the cafeteria and suck all the dicks that come to you because you love it and because you're a pervert!" Cassie looks shocked. "Oh, and before I forget. Say you guarantee clean pants because you swallow and lick everything clean anyway. The sperm is your lunch today."

"What? But everyone who sees it will think I'm a pervert!" Cassie says, shocked.

Vicky rolls her eyes. "Of course I won't send the video unless you don't do what you just promised me." Then Vicky turns on the LED on her cell phone to illuminate Cassie.

"Here we go!" Vicky commands and presses record.

Again, it takes several takes before Vicky is satisfied.

She has Cassie change the text a few more times until Cassie promises in the video to suck every cock on this table dry and then lick it clean. And that she promises to wait naked under a table every lunch break from now on and do the same. That she expects to be filmed doing it and to be treated like it says on her tattoos. That she's so into it and so kinky that she only wants cum for lunch every day and so her promise is binding for her anyway. Due to the itching of her vagina, Cassie of course often grabs herself between her legs during the video, which reinforces the effect that she is kinky. It takes a few minutes before Vicky leaves Cassie alone under the table and sits back down on the bench with a new video.

Afraid that Vicky would otherwise spread the video and also feeling a bit guilty for having promised, she starts sucking the cock of the guy whose cock is already out.

It takes a while again, but then the guy comes in her mouth.

Cassie briefly considers whether she should spit out the cum, but then she remembers the promise she made. The promise was only for the video and is therefore not actually there, but for Cassie it would be a broken promise not to do it now. So she swallows it all and licks his cock clean.

As she unzips her next pair of pants and lets the second cock ride into her mouth, all the other things she promised in the video come to mind. She fervently hopes that Vicky won't send the video. If she can't break her promise about swallowing so as not to look like a liar, could she do it about the other things?

Would she put up with being called a liar as well as a pervert? She knows she's not a pervert, but if she actively breaks promises, she really would be a liar.

She would be called a perverted liar!

Then it smacks against her forehead.

"Hey, don't fall asleep there!" Says the voice of the cock Cassie now has in her mouth.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she forgot to continue sucking.

What's more, she didn't notice that the break had started.

There is noise around her and she smells food.