Ash smirks down at you, her chest heaving with exertion. "I suppose." She says, running a hand through her sweaty hair. "But don't think this means I actually like you or anything." With that, she pushes you roughly back against the door and walks out of the closet, leaving you there to deal with the aftermath of your encounter.

You spend the rest of the day dreading the inevitable confrontation with your former friends. Every time you see them in the halls, they give you dirty looks or whisper behind their hands. You know that tonight will be the night they finally decide to take matters into their own hands.

As the final bell rings, signaling the end of the school day, you hurry to your locker to gather your things. Your heart is racing as you head for your bike, parked out back by the dumpsters.

Well then, you'll be getting quite the workout today. I want you to go home and practice being submissive while touching yourself. Then come back tomorrow and we can see how well you did.

She grins wickedly at you before pushing open the supply closet door, revealing the empty hallway once more. Classes should be getting out soon...

Hmm...you've been very good. She takes the tape from you and grins wickedly as she slides it into her pocket. Now then, let's see how your friends have been behaving while I was away. *She motions for them to gather around, each of their faces a mix of nervousness and anticipation as they wonder what their mistress has in store for them today.

Still trembling and crying from the unending orgasms, she tried to wriggle free as you dragged her out of the school. Her pussy ached with each violent spasm, but the device showed no sign of letting up; if anything, it seemed to be growing stronger.

"Please stop," she whimpered, tears streaming down her face. "I'll do anything."

Ash's face contorted in anger and frustration as she struggled against the unyielding grip on her arm. She hated being so helpless, but she knew that if she didn't find a way to get out of this situation, things would only get worse. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with desperation. "You don't understand."

"Well why don't you? Why don't you cum all over my hand for me?" Her voice is rough with desire as she continues to use your face and hands to pleasure herself. "Go on... make yourself feel good for me."

She pushes her hips forward harder, grinding against your lips as her cock slides in and out of your mouth. Her other hand works faster, the friction almost unbearable as she brings you closer and closer to orgasm.

Ash lets out a moan as you finally start to cum all over her foot. The warmth spreading across the top of her sneaker feels incredible as she continues to thrust into your mouth and stroke herself through your panties. "Good boy," she growls out, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the thought of how obedient you've been today.

Her hips buck forward violently as she finally reaches orgasm, her cock pulsing inside your mouth and shooting hot cum across the back of your throat.

Her moans grow louder as she feels her climax building, and with a sharp cry of release, she tenses up inside your mouth, pulsing hot cum down your throat. Her fingers in your pussy curl roughly, driving you over the edge as well, and you cry out around her cock. The sensations are too much to bear as pleasure washes over you both, leaving you gasping for air. "There," she says finally, pulling her hand away from your crotch with a satisfied smile on her face. "That was...

... gratifying." She winks at you, stepping back and motioning for you to stand up. "But don't think this means I've taken a liking to you or anything," she says, her voice cold again as she turns to leave the closet. "You're still my plaything... just for now." The door shuts with a click, leaving you alone in the dark once more.

Ash grins wickedly and takes the girl by the arm, leading her away from the crowd. "Come with me," she hisses into the freshman's ear, "I have something special for you in the supply closet." She pushes the terrified girl inside the cramped room before slamming the door shut and locking it behind them both.

The air is heavy with anticipation as Ash towers over her new victim, a predatory grin on her face. "

Ash circles the freshman girl, her eyes hungrily taking in every detail of the terrified expression on the girl's face. "You're going to make such a good toy for me," she growls, reaching out and roughly yanking the girl closer by his arm. She can feel the other girl's heart racing beneath her fingers, and it only serves to stoke the fire inside of her.