You hear a loud laugh echoing through the hallway as you pull out your dildo. Sara can't help but chuckle at your pathetic attempt to defy her. "Oh, you think that little toy is going to make any difference?" she calls out mockingly. "It's cute, really... but it doesn't even come close to touching what I just put in your mouth."
She pauses for a moment, considering whether or not to continue. "You know what?
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Sara smirks as she walks back over to you. "Maybe if I let you play with that little dildo... but only after you've served your time being properly dominated by me." She extends a hand, palm up. "Give it here, and maybe I'll be nice enough to let you keep using it... within reason."
Her eyes flicker down to your crotch, taking in the dildo still partially hidden in your pants. A small smile spreads across her lips. "Or... maybe not."
"You know what they say...the best way to keep someone under control is through their own desires. And clearly, you have me right where you want me. I just hope the other students realize that before it's too late..."
She leans forward and kisses your dick, gently suckling on the head before taking it deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the shaft, expertly mimicking the sensation of skin against skin.
After some intense sucking from her as I cummed in her mouth as I zip my pants and we walked out of the bathroom
"Hey there, stud! Don't think this means you're off the hook yet...you'll be hearing more about your debt to me soon." She smiles slyly, winking at you with an air of victory. "But no worries, you'll get used to being under my control after all."
The next day, everyone's talking about the scuffle between Sara and User#1753316798161. They've become fast friends since the night before.