You're getting exposed

"Yep," Sarah smiles.

Click. Click.

DAMN IT!

You can't believe it. Mr. Dunbower just fucking handcuffed you to the basketball hoop! You're positive he can't do this to a student ... but he doesn't actually know that you're a student, and you can't really volunteer that information, can you?

"You listen here, you little fucker," Mr. Dunbower tells you. "Sarah doesn't want any more trouble, and she doesn't want to get mixed up with the cops. But you fuck with her again, and we will end you, do you understand?" You nod pathetically. Mr. Dunbower takes some pictures of you with his phone and says, "I hope I never have to use these against you, do you understand? But if I need to, these will be evidence against you for stalking and harassment. Got it?" You nod again.

Sarah approaches you. You are red all over, and you're glad to be wearing your mask so she can't see you crying in humiliation. "Not such a tough guy anymore, are you?" she gloats as she pinches your nipple, causing a jolt of pain to shoot through your chest. You cringe away from her while she laughs. "I can't believe he thought he could threaten me with sending you pictures of me!" Sarah says, placing her hand on the principal's arm.

"He's an idiot," is all he says.

"Oh, but look, hon," she says. "He's gone all soft."

"Poor guy," he chuckles.

"Let's help him out, shall we?" Sarah brushes your penis with her fingers, and despite your shame, you can't help yourself as you start to get hard. She pulls away, and you soften again. While the older adults laugh at you, they continue to play with your dick, taking turns rubbing it until it gets hard and then letting it go soft again. At one point, Sarah even puts her mouth right next to your cock, and you almost convince yourself she's going to suck you - but she spits on your penis and rubs you until you almost cum before stopping.

When they've finally had enough fun playing with you, it's time for the final act. "Okay, fucker," Mr. Dunbower says. "We're going to leave you here to think about what you've done." He grabs your penis and starts thrusting. "Never contact me again, do you understand?" You agree, tormented by his humiliating treatment. He continues to pump you until, to your horror and shame, you cum powerfully into his hand. You grunt as your semen splashes into his palm.

"Now you think about this," he says as he wipes your cum all over the mask you're wearing, making sure to drip it into the eye and mouth holes.

"Loser," Sarah says, and the two of them exit.

You collapse on the floor and sob. You know that it's only a matter of time until Rebecca finds you in your humiliated state. She'll have to call the cops or something to get you out, only adding further insult to your predicament.

While you wait for fate to land on you like a ton of bricks, you start to imagine....

What would have happened if I hadn't chosen to **** her?