Request for a video recording

"Mr. Jones? Kim couldn't be here today, so she missed all this important... stuff, and I think some of use would like to have the opportunity to... study it later in more detail. My phone has a pretty good camera, so..."

Oh no no no no. Please no. Everything but that!, Anna pleaded silently. The ability to more or less keep her composure this far had depended on this being a one time thing, not something that students of her school could watch anytime they wanted, keeping it fresh in their memories, and... she didn't even want to imagine one of them getting the idea of sharing the material...

"Oh, that won't be necessary. You can put that phone away. No phone recordings will be made by any of you, I already emphasized that at the beginning of the lesson."

Did she hear that right? Was Mr. Jones actually on her side for once, helping her preserve a little dignity?

"It's not necessary, because this amazing piece of technology here that has helped us learn so much about Anna's body also has a recording function. It is always on, the memory capacity is more than sufficient. Everything you've seen and will see on this display will be made available to you through the media library on the school website. I will sent you the link via email as soon as we are done here."

Anna couldn't suppress her reaction to this horrifying revelation. She let out a distressed gasp, that ended up sounding very much lie a cry of arousal. Mainly because it was both at the same time. Synchronous with the sound, the students could observe her pussy twitch on the display.

"Why did she do that? Nobody touched her...", one boy asked, bewildered.

It had to be the brazen girl who called her an exhibitionist earlier, giving a similar explanation now: "I bet she finds it hot how we talk about recording her. If she loves having an audience, then it's gotta be making her sopping wet to know we can watch it again whenever we want. ...you'll probably diddle yourself to that thought, right?"

No! I'm not that kind of girl!, Anna desperately wanted to shout, but no words came out of her mouth. It was impossible to defend herself against these accusations while she was sitting here spread open, her arousal dripping out, making a fresh puddle over the old one.

"Judy!", Mr. Jones exclaimed. "It would be appreciated if you stopped using such a demeaning tone. Everyone has their kinks, it's perfectly normal." Implicating that this, indeed, was Anna's kink. Now that the teacher himself had failed twice to disperse the suspicion, they would be viewing it as a fact.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I totally didn't mean it that way. It's just you never get to talk about this kind of thing normally. So, no disrespect, Anna, whatever makes you horny, it's totally fine. Promise." It may sound ludicrous, but this was actually a little reassuring to the humiliated girl. Judy had sounded honest; so there was at least one student who she was sure wouldn't shame her for this, even though she had - in Anna's mind at this point of time - totally the wrong idea.

"Very well. Apology accepted. Now back to the topic of recordings...", Mr. Jones began to continue. But what else was there to say?
Every detail of her pussy, of its inner workings, of her being poked and stimulated and fingered, of her massive arousal and all the little movements and twitches, it would all be on record, literally. For these twenty-five people to watch whenever they wanted.

"It may still be a sensable idea to shoot an additional video of Anna's last orgasm for the day. It gives better context on what is happening to her, and you can study her body movements and facial expression. Also, her vocations! Now that I think about it, this is vital. ...but still, we won't be doing it with some cell phone camera. Especially not yours; I don't have leave to entrust a student directly with these video files."

And while he was off to the storage room, presumably getting a handheld camcorder or something, Anna moaned long and loud, openly expressing her frustration, but also the additional tingling she was experiencing in her pussy. The students picked up only on the latter aspect. Some of them smiled, and nodded knowingly.

The video camera was given to the guy who had suggested recording her. He fiddled a little with the settings, trained it on her, and gave a little nod.