Your phone is taken from you!

Your eyes open in shock as you feel your phone taken out of your hand. In front of you stands Patrick, the teacher's assistant for this course. He smiles at you. "Phones aren't permitted during the exam, I'm afraid." You fail to find your voice, "-uh, I need... *ahem* Can I ju-just...?" He cuts you off. "You can get it back after the exam, don't worry." Without looking at the screen, he drops the phone into your backpack, which he takes to the front of the class, setting it beside all of the other students' bags.

The thud in your chest quickens. Now what? Your pussy still throbs with pleasure but now you have nothing to do about it. You look around in a bit of a panic, getting a few weird looks, so you turn your gaze to the front. You definitely can't draw any more attention to yourself. Looking down at your desk, you see that Patrick dropped off a face-down exam booklet. The teacher has started explaining how the exam will be run, but you can barely hear her. Thighs clenching together, you moan softly, surprised at how aroused your predicament is making you, which doesn't help you much at all.

"..any questions you can raise your hand to wave down Patrick, who can come and help you. Otherwise, I'll be monitoring from the front. You have three hours, and am starting the time now. Good luck!" You involuntarily whimper. Three hours?! Not only do you have to suffer like this, but you'll need to sit here for three hours? You try to calm your breathing. If you finish the exam early, you can leave early. That makes sense, right?

You flip the page over and shift in your seat. Even that subtle movement gives you a taste of friction and you buckle a bit, elbows leaning on the table. You breath raggedly. The other students have already started. The teacher has sat down, and she and Patrick are keeping an eye on the room. Before you make eye contact with them, you grab a pencil with a shaky hand and start reading the first question.