Ophelia escorted him out

Heath’s senses were being bombarded, being touched all over his body and humiliated at the same time. He felt confused, still not sure if all of this was an elaborate prank, but with Ophelia’s nearly exposed chest he was hoping that all this was some kind of foreplay.

Ophelia’s hand moved from his sagging ballsack and to the length of his shaft, rubbing it slowly and sensually, teasing his tip by rubbing it against her thumb.

Heath’s eyes rolled back as his breathing became heavier and labored. His toes curled inside his shoes, making him loose balance and falling forward onto Ophelia’s breasts. They felt like soft pillows against Heath’s face, warm enough to almost sooth him to sleep if he wanted. He moaned into her chest, feeling a build up of pressure in his core as Ophelia’s continuously jerked him off.

Ophelia looked down at Heath as he rested against his chest, a look of satisfaction on her face. She took her other hand and ran her fingers through his hair.

“You’ll be great here…” Ophelia whispered.

“Fuck… I’m gonna…” Heath mumbled to himself. He didn’t care about the embarrassment at this point, not when he was so close to climax.

But just as Heath was about to start humping Ophelia’s hand, she stopped abruptly, holding Heath’s dick tightly around his shaft.

“Wha—” Heath had no time to react before Ophelia began to walk Heath toward the door by his penis, using his girthy length like a pet color and leash. The squeeze around his junk wasn’t gentle like the others, this time forceful and a bit painful as he was dragged across the room.

Heath was walked across Ophelia’s office and to the front door, where she opened said door with her other hand. Heath saw the empty hallway in front of him and panicked. Was all this still a prank, or some elaborate foreplay? He surely wasn’t going to class like this, right?

After the door opened, Heath felt a small smack in his ass, causing him to jump forward in shock! Ophelia had let go of Heath’s enlarged member, throbbing and begging for touch.

“I’m sorry, but we were running late so I had to cut our time short, but before you go, take this.” Ophelia said, throwing a piece of paper at Heath’s feet.

Heath hesitated to bend over and expose his asshole to anyone watching, but he grabbed the piece of paper and saw that it was his schedule.

“That’s your schedule for this year, laminated of course. Wouldn’t want it to get… soaked, if you know what I mean.”

Heath blushed before using the laminated schedule to cover his erect cock.

“If you need it changed, please don’t hesitate to tell me, and we can make an arrangement. But for now, I hope you have a wonderful first day, Mr. McCoy.”

“W-Wait!” Heath exclaimed before Ophelia could shut the door. “You seriously can’t have me go out like this!”

“Don’t worry, everyone including the students here already know your uniform situation. They won’t believe you to be a random streaker.”

“W-What?!”

“Goodbye, Mr. McCoy.” The door shut abruptly, leaving Heath alone and completely exposed, with nothing but a piece of paper and shoes to cover himself.