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Alex's face reddened as he tried to avoid Johnson's gaze, but there was no escape from the cruel snickers that filled the room.

"He's usually the one talking, you know," Johnson said, throwing you a knowing look that sent shivers down your spine. It was unsettling to see him take such pleasure in humiliating Alex, rubbing himself against the younger man's closed lips.

You found yourself thinking, 'What exactly is going on here? What had happened between them?' But your thoughts were interrupted by Johnson's next words.

"Oh yeah, just like that, baby boy, you keep glaring," Johnson taunted, his voice dripping with malice. "You know I'm going to spill all of your dirty secrets tonight. You should have better kept your friend on a leash. Kept yourself as mine and not every stupid cunt you run into."

The venom in his tone revealed that this was personal for Johnson. He wasn't just trying to assert his dominance; he wanted revenge for something that went beyond the classroom.

Using his thumb, Johnson pried open Alex's mouth, ignoring his resistance, and slipped something hard into his throat. The sound of Alex gagging echoed around the room, making you feel sick to your stomach ... making you feel some kind of way deep in your gut.

"Yesss, bitch, take me in, take me alllll in like you do so well," Johnson sneered, his sadistic satisfaction palpable as he continued to torment Alex. He finally looked at you, his eyes narrowed and accusatory. "I bet he's had his mouth all over you. Fucking whore. Does he make you pay? Does he leave you notes begging you to fuck his worthless mouth?"Johnson started to buck into Alex, using his grip in his hair to rock the student back and forth.

"Is this what you wanted?" Johnson taunted, cruel laughter filling the room. "Wanted a nice young cock. When you know you'll never have anything half as good as mine. Ungrateful bitch. I should choke you and leave you aching.

"Leave them alone!" a voice inside of you screamed, yet remained unspoken. The bitter taste of bile rose at the back of your throat, threatening to choke you, but still, you stood there, unable to act.


The more Johnson talks the more blood begins to pool between your legs. You join in

You continue just watching from your sideline view as Johnson has his way

While he thinks he's won, hit him while he's distracted

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