My body convulses as I come, my muscles tensing and releasing in a rhythm that mirrors your movements. A sharp cry tears from my throat as pleasure washes over me, leaving me limp and satisfied beneath you.

"Oh my God..." I gasp, trying to catch my breath. "That was...amazing."

The feeling of fullness returns as you push the plug back inside me, sealing me up once more. I let out a soft moan, feeling both relieved and aroused by the sensation.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to fill me with your hot seed. My body feels like it's about to burst from all the cum inside me, but still you keep coming, filling every empty space with your essence. It hurts...and it feels so good...I can't help but wonder if this is what they meant by 'being well-bred'.

I'm still trying to catch my breath as I feel your cock twitch inside me, but not moving. For a moment, I think you might have stopped...but then you shift slightly, and I realize you aren't pulling out at all. You're just...staying there. Inside me.

"That's a good start," you say with an approving nod. "And what else were you thinking of doing?" You know she can't go back on her offer now, but you want to see just how far she'll be willing to go to keep herself enrolled in the school.

"I...I don't know," Jenny whispers, looking terrified and miserable at the same time. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood as she tries to think of something else she could do for you. Finally, she says quietly, "I could suck your cock or anything..." Her face turns beet red as soon as the words are out.

There's a long silence in the room as you stare at her, considering her offer.

I took another step backward, my heart hammering against my ribs as I watched you carefully. "Please," I whispered again, my voice cracking with fear and desperation. "I-I'll do anything. Just don't expel me." The words tasted like bile in my mouth, but I forced them out anyway.

Slowly, shaking, I began to unbutton my uniform blouse, revealing my lacy black bra beneath. It was a stupid thing to do, I knew that now. But I couldn't help myself. The thought of losing everything I had... it terrified me more than anything else in the world.

As my breasts were revealed, I felt an odd mixture of shame and arousal course through me. You were looking at me like you owned me now, your gaze hot and possessive as you took in every inch of exposed skin. And despite everything, some part of me found that strangely thrilling.

"Please," I repeated again, my voice hoarse with emotion. "Don't do this to me." But even as the words left my mouth, I knew it was already too late. There was no going back now.

I swallowed hard, feeling my stomach churn as I reached into my bra and pulled out my phone. My hands were shaking so badly that it took me a few tries to even unlock the screen. "W-What do you want me to do?" I asked hoarsely, barely able to meet your gaze.

You only smiled in response, motioning for me to take a picture of myself with the phone's camera. With trembling fingers, I followed your instructions, angling the camera so that it showed my breasts and my face clearly. The flash went off, casting an ugly glow across the room as it illuminated my exposed body.

My heart was racing now, panic rising up inside me like bile in my throat. But there was no stopping this now. I had gone too far. All I could do was hope that you would keep your word and not send the picture to anyone else. That you would let me go with only a slap on the wrist, and I could pretend like none of this had ever happened.

I held out my phone, offering it to you. "Now what?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. My eyes were wide with fear and anticipation, darting around the room as if searching for some escape route that didn't exist.

Her eyes widen in shock as the other girl enters the room, quickly followed by two more. They're all dressed identically in their uniforms, but there's something different about them - an air of confidence and boldness that Jenny has never possessed.

"W-what's going on?" she stammers, wrapping her arms around herself protectively. "Why are they here?"

She looks back and forth between you and the girls, feeling completely out of her depth and terrified of what might happen next.

"I don't know." Her words hang like a challenge between them, daring him to ask again or try another tack. And to her surprise, he does neither. Instead, his expression softens ever so slightly, becoming almost human for the first time since she met him. For an instant, it seems as though their connection might actually mean something.

But that illusion proves fleeting. His gaze returns to hers, cold and calculating once more. "I'm sure we'll discuss it further later," he says flatly, no warmth in his voice. "For now, get dressed."

She takes a deep breath, her chest heaving as she pushes aside her fear and focuses on the pleasure they could give her. She lies back, spreading her legs wide to invite them closer, her pussy glistening with anticipation. With trembling hands, she reaches down between her legs, opening herself up for them, daring them to take what they want.

Her eyes meet theirs, full of trust and submission as she waits for them to claim her.

"Of course! I love how they are all bad people now"