Yes, the nerds.

Cassie starts sucking on the cock again.

She stops for a moment to look around. There are now many more people around her at the table and she has no idea who is there.

Through her legs, however, she can see many other students waiting in line for their food, taking their seats with their food or already sitting somewhere eating.

The bodies of the people sitting in front of Cassie prevent Cassie from seeing the other students completely, but it also prevents the other students from discovering the naked Cassie under the table.

Before she is admonished again, she continues to suck on the cock until she finally swallows his seed too.

The itching of her pussy drives her crazy and she itches again and again.

She needs something, but she sucks 2 more cocks empty, but there it is again ... That itch between her legs ... Cassie itches again and realizes how it unfortunately makes her more and more aroused. She would love to satisfy herself right now. But she doesn't have the time or the opportunity.

She goes to the next pair of trousers, opens them and ... only now does she realize that she doesn't have a man in front of her.

"You're going for it, Cassie!" She hears Chelsea's voice say over the tabletop. Then a hand reaches down and picks up Cassie's chain, which has been released. Then the person leans back and Cassie looks up into Chelsea's face.

"Vicky sent me a video of you. I really hope the video doesn't get released, otherwise you'll have to do all that stuff you're promising," Chelsea says with a smile.

Cassie looks up at her worriedly, but averts her gaze to move on to the next pair of pants so as not to break her promise.

Chelsea pulls on the chain that Cassie has to come back. Then Chelsea takes Cassie's face in her hand and pulls her up a little towards her.

But still so that she can't be seen. "Or do you want me to put the video online?" Chelsea asks menacingly.

"No!" Cassie pleads.

Then Chelsea pulls on the chain and tugs at Cassie's piercings.

But Cassie's pain excites her even more.

"Are you sure? I could put it online right now!" Says Chelsea.

"Ah, please don't." Moans Cassie.

"Really sure?" She asks again, tugging a little more on the chain. Cassie is almost tempted to tell Chelsea to put the video online, but manages to stop herself at the last moment.

"Ahh yes! Sure! Please, don't put it online!" Cassie pleads.

"So are you standing by the promises you made to Vicky?" Asks Chelsea.

"Yes! I am!" Groans Cassie.

"Good, I'll make you a deal. If you break your promise, we can even post the video online with your permission. Okay?" Chelsea asks. Cassie wants to say no. But she sees no other way than to say yes. She's planning to keep her promise anyway, otherwise she'll be pulled out from under the table.

"Yes!" she moans.

"Good, and you promise I can trust you blindly?" Chelsea asks. And emphasizes the blindly.

Cassie doesn't know what that means, but she answers.

"Yes, I promise you can trust me blindly!" "Okay." Says Chelsea.

Then she lets go of the chain that Cassie feels a bit of relief. Then Chelsea takes a headband that is far too small out of her bag and puts it first over Cassie's head and then over her eyes. It's so tight and wide that Cassie can't see a thing.

"Blind faith! If you take it off before the break is over, your promise will count as broken and the video will go online. Now go on, you've got a lot of cum ahead of you!"

Chelsea says, smacking her hands once against Cassie's ears and the noise of the cafeteria gives way to a loud beeping. Then she pushes Cassie, who can no longer see or hear anything for a while, back under the table.

At first Cassie panics and spins around wildly on all fours, quickly reaching her hand into the old fries lying cold on the floor. Then she tries to calm down and get her bearings so that she doesn't accidentally crawl out into the cafeteria. She has to stay calm now!

She just has to carry on doing what she promised Vicky and everything will be fine.

She quickly grabs a trouser leg and pulls herself up.

She unzips the pants of someone she now doesn't know if the person is new to the table or came here with her earlier. She sucks the cock and still only hears the beeping.

After a while, when the sperm shoots down her throat and she swallows it, the beeping gets quieter.

She goes back under the table and grabs the nearest trouser leg. When she has that cock in her mouth, she hears,

"You're not very good at this, try harder!" A muffled voice says.

Cassie is happy to hear something again. She really tries to make more of an effort, so that this cock in her mouth is soon emptied and she swallows the cum again. Until Cassie grabs a pair of corduroy pants. Happy to have her bearings again, she itches once more, letting out a moan of understanding.

Then she pulls herself up by the pants, opens them and listens.

"Boa, it's really true!" Cassie is startled, not only does her hearing work again, she recognizes the voice. It belongs to Simon, one of the nerds who usually sits at the table.

"What, really? Really!" She hears another nerd say from the other side of the table.

She doesn't notice that she can't hear anyone else talking in the cafeteria or any other background noise. She is too distracted by who is sitting in front of her....

Obviously Chelsea has brought some nerds to the table to humiliate Cassie even more, because even she is actually higher in the school pecking order than these guys.

But she has to get on with it now, whether she likes it or not. After all, Chelsea and Vicky are watching her very closely and are hoping that she will break off and they will be allowed to post the video online.

But she's not going to give them that satisfaction.

She pulls out the cock and is sure that this is the first time a woman has ever held this penis in her hand, let alone had it in her mouth. And yes, after just a few seconds it enters her mouth.

Cassie continues to feel around and catches another nerd's trouser leg. She quickly pumps this one empty too.

She would like to take off her blindfold so that she can see how many are still there and control it so that she doesn't go back to one of the losers, but at least to one who knows that she's not really a pervert. But then she's also lost.

The next guy is even worse ... if she recognized the voice correctly, it's Marvin, the guy with the open braces and lots of pimples.

Unfortunately, even though he's always being told how ugly he is, he's not a bit nicer to others and takes every opportunity to put others down.

"You really are a pervert!" He says to her and thanks to his wet pronunciation, she's sure it's Marvin because he spit on her a little while he was talking. It's so disgusting for Cassie.

But she does her duty.

She pulls out his cock and sucks on it. It straightens and tastes like it's never really been washed. At this moment, Cassie is even grateful for the blindfold.

The moment Marvin has also sunk the first cum dump of his life into a girl, he holds her head and prevents Cassie from taking his cock out of her mouth again.

Cassie wants to fight back, but also doesn't want to attract too much attention, so she lets herself be caught by him for a bit.

This encourages Marvin to get cheeky. "You're a little submissive pervert, right?" He asks her. Cassie can't answer with her cock in her mouth, but Marvin does it for her by nodding her head.

"Yeah, I knew that!" He says. "And you love my cock, don't you?" He asks. Cassie knows exactly what he wants and nods. He lets her go and says.

"This is the best free hour we've ever had!" Cassie isn't sure she's heard him right, so she doesn't go back under the table straight away.

"What did you say? You meant break!" Cassie tries to clarify.

"No, I didn't!" Says Marvin, pulling Cassie's blindfold off while she's still pleading.

"No, please don't!" Cassie can see again.

A limp dick in front of her, and as she looks around anxiously to explain to Chelsea and Vicky that it's not her fault that she can see again before recess ends, she realizes that no one else is there.

The cafeteria is empty.

Only the nerds here at the table are still sitting around her.

She glances at a clock hanging on the wall ...

the break is long over!