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I want to tell Payne to stop, but I can’t.
Synclair Keyingham is the same Keyingham of James Keyingham University. If he has the ability to get me kicked out, he’s certainly able to get Payne fired. This isn’t worth losing his job over.
“But don’t worry. You won’t be alone because Mr. Remington will be joining you.”
Until now, Gemini’s been watching from the shadows of his hoodie, a small smile secure on his face. But the moment his name is mentioned, he sits forward, yanking his hood down. “What the fuck have I done?”
Payne lets out a long and tired sigh. “How many times do I have to tell you that, while the university allows some flexibility with your uniform, hoodies and ripped jeans are not acceptable.”
Gemini looks like he’s about to jump over his desk, but beside him, Royal grabs hold of his sleeve, and his lips move. Gemini sits back, folding his arms as he glowers at Payne.
I hold my breath, hoping all four of them will drop it rather than escalate things further. Six thirty is late enough for Syn and Gemini to get something to eat, but it’s also when Royal has basketball practice.
All three of them out of the house.
Thank you, Payne.
When the rest of the class starts whispering, but neither Syn nor Gemini have anything to add, Payne begins the lesson, and my doubt creeps in. Detention for a college student? Would Syn even turn up? Is this enough for him—or Gemini—to call their fathers?
Payne’s decision also grants me a reprieve. Syn, Gemini, and Royal are distracted enough to forget about me. Although it’s a little harder for me to forget there’s still a cock inside me, considering every time I shift my weight, the thing rubs up against my clit. Their distraction does allow me to cool down some, though.
After a while, I focus my attention on the tablet. Payne has given me some arbitrary admin work to do in class. Boring as it is, the work gives me something else to focus on.
Until about ten minutes from the end of the class.
With no warning, the cock starts pulsing.
I’ve allowed myself to become too distracted, so I jump, slamming my knee up into the tabletop. The noise is enough to silence Payne and draw everyone’s attention to me.
Keeping my legs tightly crossed, I duck my head, mouthing an apology.
Payne narrows his eyes, but quickly resumes talking.
Looking up, I find Gemini grinning, but he’s not looking at me. Neither is Syn.
Which is when the nub starts vibrating.
Sitting with crossed legs has the nub pressed right up against my clit, but if I uncross my legs, I’ll be flashing my underwear to the class. At this point, students seeing my panties is not the end of the world, but a flash of red is probably going to bring their attention back to me.
Carefully, I raise the top of the tablet off the table. Holding onto it with both hands so tightly, there’s a chance I could snap it as I stare at the screen. I’m not focusing on it, and it quickly locks, turning black.
The nub continues to vibrate its assault against my clit. But no one seems to be aware.
There’s something wrong with me. There has to be, because I’m not just enjoying the device. I’m also turned on and enjoying the fact that this is happening in front of an oblivious audience.
As I get used to the sensation, the vibrations just stop.
It’s taken me a lot of effort to not audibly react to that.
So when the cock pulse decreases, the vibe vibrates. On when the cock is off, off when the cock pulses. The effect is instantly maddening, and I shoot a glare at Gemini, but despite his shit-eating grin, he’s staring at Payne like a good student.
“… But what happens when you’re in a situation and technology fails?” Payne asks. “Which is why, in our next lesson, you’re going to give your presentations. The catch is, you won’t be using PowerPoint, or the aid of any electronic device.” He walks behind his desk to his bag, then pulls out a small stack of flashcards. Payne moves over to my desk, barely looking at me as he sets the pile in front of me. “On the way out, Ms. Anderson will give you all one flashcard. All your notes will be on one side, but with no slides, the attention will be on you. Which means, you will need to make sure you are able to hold everyone’s attention. You’re dismissed.”
As he finally looks at me, the vibration changes to on. On, and stronger. It’s all I can do to give him a weak smile as his eyes narrow in suspicion. Then he uses his eyes to direct my attention to the flashcards.
Standing up. He wants me to hand them out, standing up.
Very carefully, I set the iPad down and stand, closing my eyes to stop him from seeing them roll into the back of my head as the nub drags over my clit. When I open then, he’s already walking back to his desk.
