Nathan's expression darkens at your words. "Oh, really?" he says mockingly. "And who's going to make us stop?" He glances around the hallway again before leaning in close once more. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, "You should have thought about that before you tried to take what didn't belong to you."

With a final shove, Nathan pushes you away from him and steps back, allowing his friends to release their hold on you.

As the last words leave your lips, Nathan's face contorts into a mask of fury. Without warning, he lunges forward and punches you square in the stomach. The air whooshes out of your lungs in a painful rush as you double over, clutching at your abdomen. The other boys laugh and jeer as Nathan stands over you, a malicious smile playing across his lips.

"See?" he says with a cruel chuckle. "That's what happens when you cross us."

As Jessica continues to touch herself, you watch her intently, unable to tear your eyes away from the sight of her fingers gliding over her folds through the thin fabric of her skirt. Her breath quickens and she lets out a soft moan, her hips beginning to move in time with her hand. The other students in class are silent now, their attention wholly focused on Jessica's performance.

You decide to add a new rule: "Female students must watch and participate in all sexual acts performed by other female students."

As you climax inside Jessica, her body convulses with the force of your ejaculation. Her cries of pleasure fill the classroom and her legs tremble as she tries to maintain her balance on unsteady feet. The other female students watch in a mix of fascination and horror, some even feeling a twinge of jealousy at Jessica's luck--or misfortune, as it were.

As you withdraw from her, Jessica sinks to the floor, panting heavily.

"Taste it," you growl, as she tries desperately to avoid getting any more on herself. Ava hesitates for a moment before opening her mouth wider, allowing some of the cum to trickle down her throat. She coughs and splutters, struggling to swallow the salty liquid as it floods her mouth.

You watch with satisfaction as tears roll down her face, mixing with your cum. The power you feel is intoxicating, and you know that there's nothing she can do to stop this.

As soon as you've had your fill of humiliating Ava, you gesture for her to get up and follow Jessica out of the room. They stumble out into the hallway, both looking shell-shocked and defeated. You watch them go with a satisfied smirk on your face, knowing that they'll never forget this violation.

And tomorrow? Well, you have plenty more rules planned for your little sister...

With a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment, your professor answers curtly "Yes, I masturbate." Before she can say anything else, you interrupt her with another question about the lesson plan. She sighs heavily but complies, using her body once more to help explain the concept at hand. The class continues in this surreal manner, with your professor serving as both teacher and sex object for your perverted amusement.

As your new rule takes effect, the world adjusts once more to accommodate it. Your professor's desk now has a large dildo sitting in a box on top of it. Her face flushes with embarrassment as she realizes what she's supposed to use it for. Reluctantly, she picks up the dildo and begins her lecture while simultaneously pleasuring herself with it. The other students, now used to the bizarre spectacle, continue their studies without batting an eye.

As the days pass, the beggar becomes increasingly popular among women on campus. The line of willing participants grows longer by the hour, and he takes great pleasure in exercising his newfound power over them. Despite protests from some corners, there seems to be no stopping this twisted game now.

It's a dark and disturbing spectacle to see the women lining up for the beggar, but such is the power of The Rulebook School. Even those who find themselves participating in this twisted game cannot deny its hold on them; they must obey or face the consequences. The world has changed, and it will never be the same again.

A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you take in the scene around you. The world truly is your oyster now that you hold the power to shape it with a few simple strokes of the pen. You can't wait to see what other rules you can come up with, and how far you can push things before anyone starts to suspect something amiss...

A hush falls over the class as they watch in fascination and horror. Your new rule is being followed to the letter; the girl under your desk has already proven that. As you look around, you see other students exchanging nervous glances, unsure of what this all means for them. But one thing is certain: change is afoot in The Rulebook School, and it's all because of you.