Lunch Hour Humiliation
Keeks
9:42 | Added 1 day ago
I find myself alone with you in the classroom during lunch, the door closed and the rest of the world seemingly forgotten. After I dismiss the last of the students, I face the camera with a mix of reluctance and resignation. I ask how you are going to degrade me today. When you tell me it's your butt for lunch, my disgust is clear. I plead for anything else, but you insist. Reluctantly, I get on my knees, eye contact locked with the camera. I tell you to lay on the desk and put your legs up. As you take your pants off, I recoil at the smell. I roll my eyes at your underwear, clearly disgusted after getting a whiff. You insist I move closer, and I sniff you again, complaining but complying. Periodically, I sniff and complain, licking and kissing reluctantly. I call myself a butt slut, my voice a mix of resignation and self-loathing, as I continue to talk and complain, fulfilling my role to the end.
