Evelyn
I’m dying as I sit in my seat. I can’t concentrate on what is going on in this class. My mind is too busy on the vibrator buzzing inside my body. I can’t help but grind against it which makes the clamps pull against my nipples.
I have to do my best not to make a noise, or the rest of the class might realize what is going on right behind them.
My pussy aches as I can feel an orgasm running through me. I clench around the vibrator as I cum all over it, doing my best to keep my mouth shut so no one could hear what just happened. It’s hard though- I’m dying to scream and moan as loud as I can.
I dig my nails into the desk as the vibrator moves by itself in and out of my pussy. It’s that strong. I move against it. Pleasure rushing through my veins as I throw my head back, trying not to be too obvious.
My desk makes a small noise. I hold my breath as I look around.
Everyone is either still paying attention to Logan and Sean, or they don’t even notice I exist right now. They’re either focusing on what is going on or spacing out.
It feels so good. I want so badly to hate what they’re doing to me, but I can’t. It feels like one of the best things in the world. I now know why women say how these things could replace men.
My second orgasm has me shaking in my seat. I bite my lip so hard that I can taste the blood coming out of it. I want to scream.
My third orgasm comes over me harder than the rest. The floor underneath me is starting to get wet from all the juice that falls from my pussy, especially with how intense the third one is.
I feel my eyes start to roll into the back of my head as I lose control of my whole body. For the first time ever, I squirt a little. My whole body shakes with my toes curling tightly.
All the while, the nipple clamps pull tightly on me. I do my best to diminish the scream that’s about to come out of my mouth as I ride through the longest orgasm I’ve ever had.
My eyes feel heavy after the intensity of the last orgasm. I don’t know how much longer I can do this.
Thankfully, a lifesaver comes to my aid. The bell rings for class to be over for the day just as I’m about to scream bloody murder.
I don’t notice that the rest of the students are gone until my eyes open again. The vibrator stops.
“Did you enjoy it?” he snickers to Sean. “Because from where we’re standing, it looks like you loved it.”
I don’t answer them. Instead, I simply put my head on the desk. I’m so exhausted that I don’t think I could even answer if I tried.
I hear them walk up to me. They walk around me for a bit before speaking again.
“What a mess you made,” Sean says inspecting the puddle on the floor.
Logan tsks at me softly.
“What a waste,” he teases.
Both men are laughing at my misery. I think it’s the most I have ever seen them get along. I have never seen them laugh with each other like best friends. It’s crazy to think about how far they’ve come in the last few weeks.
If I wasn’t so tired, I would strangle both of them for what they’ve done to me. I want to get them back for what they did. They need to see how it feels. I need to do the same to them. I want them to feel all the pleasure, pain, and humiliation that comes along with being tortured in public, but how can I do that?
As I take off the nipple clamps, my nipples throb in pain. I rub them gently.
I open my mouth to speak to them, but it is useless. Nothing comes out now, but a soft moan that only causes them to laugh more.
“You better move before the next class gets here,” Logan says as he starts to go grab his things.
I shoot him a glare as I start to grab my things. When I look up to see them by their desk again, an idea hits me.
I decide that sometime in the future when they least expect it, I’m going to sneak underneath their desk before our next class together and suck their dicks while they’re trying to teach. That will teach them not to mess with me again.
They’re going to regret ever doing this. I can’t wait to see their faces when they see me underneath the desk on my knees sucking on their cocks. I don’t think they’ll be laughing then.