Now this can go easily or the hard way, I’d prefer you to not move, let me give you this and we can move on from here.”I was so scared for my life...and what was in the syringe, but really what choice did I have, tied to a bed with no way out and I cant even scream. He starts to lower the needle and I stay very still, he starts to inject me with the mystery liquid. I started to get really tingly and my heart started to race, my mind and body was in overdrive, whatever he gave me made my body feel. The chef literally was the wall, constantly reminding Pam to keep eating. “So you’re the Sex God?” her friend asked. I smiled at Pam. “Geez, Pam. You’re such a blabbermouth.” Pam laughed. “I know. It was just too funny,” she said between bites. “But you know? It probably wasn’t a good idea to say that because now you have a lot to live up to.” “Oh, I know,” I fired back. “I mean, you’ve really set yourself up for failure,” Pam continued, her eyes dilated. “I don’t know about that.” I. In order to obey the order i removed my shirt. Then i completely removed her t-shirt. The round boobs are partially exposed in bra. My 7 inch dick starts to rise. I went to squeeze her boobs but i remembered the agreement. Then she asked me to remove her petticoat without touching her skin. Inorder to obey the order i untied laces of petticoat. I dragged slowly down the petticoat. Her panty was already wet. I noticed that and smiled at her. I dragged slowly down. The fleshy thighs were very hot. It seemed ludicrous at 18 still to be forced into such outfits. We all wanted to dress up in stockings, to look like the adults we were.Anyway as we sat there that sleepy Friday afternoon, at the back of the class, I began day-dreaming about Miss Walters. About being kept behind after class and punished, perhaps spanked and forced to suck on those enormous brown nipples. I was woozy with sleep and hormones, and emerged from this private place to find my panties were moist and my thigh was.