Hearing a rumor that students where having fuck parties on the school rooftop after classes you decided to see if it's true. Once classes where over you secretly followed popular students to the rooftop where you see multiple students fucking. You feel like a creep hiding and stalking people fucking but you can't seem to stop watching.

As you storm onto the roof, ready to put an end to these parties once and for all, your anger quickly turns to arousal as you see so many people engaging in various sexual acts. You can't help but watch, transfixed by the sight of popular students surrendering to their base desires. Maybe... just this once, you could join them?

You take a deep breath, trying to calm your racing heart. You can't deny that you're turned on by the sight of everyone fucking, but as president and role model, you need to maintain some semblance of control.

As you shout for everyone to stop, several pairs of eyes turn toward you. The attention makes you even more self-conscious about your own arousal. You try to ignore it and focus on maintaining your presidential composure as you demand that they leave the rooftop immediately.

Some of the boys start to approach you, their erections clearly visible through their pants. They're practically salivating at the thought of being with someone like you, and they don't seem inclined to listen to your demands to leave. As you stand there, feeling increasingly exposed and vulnerable, you wonder if there might be another way to deal with this situation...

Without warning, several hands reach out and begin to touch you intimately. One boy roughly gropes your breast through your shirt while another slips his hand down your pants, teasing at your wetness. They're not going to let you leave until they've had their fill of you. As the boys continue to violate you, pleasure and pain blend together in an overwhelming sensation that leaves you struggling for control.

The boy with the handcuffs expertly fastens one around each of your wrists, securing them behind your back. You feel helpless and exposed as he pushes you down onto your knees in front of him, revealing your wetness for all to see. The other boys gather around, watching with hungry eyes as the first boy roughly fingers you before pushing his hard length against your mouth.

The boy with the handcuffs expertly fastens one around each of your wrists, securing them behind your back. You feel helpless and exposed as he pushes you down onto your knees in front of him, revealing your wetness for all to see. The other boys gather around, watching with hungry eyes as the first boy roughly fingers you before pushing his hard length against your mouth.

The boy growls in frustration as you refuse to obey his command. He pulls your head back roughly, the sting of pain mingling with desire as he forces your mouth open and thrusts his cock inside. As he begins to fuck your face, the other boys watch hungrily, waiting for their turn to have a piece of you.

The sensation of being used and controlled by these boys pushes you deeper into submission. You moan around the cock in your mouth, feeling a shudder run through your body as you begin to lose control. It's exhilarating and terrifying at the same time, but there's no denying how good it feels to have their hands on you and their hard lengths filling every orifice. As one boy finishes in your mouth, another takes his place, pushing deeper inside as he groans with pleasure.