My Classroom Submission Part 2 [MF][Handjob][Femdom]

[Part 1: |here|](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

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It’s 7:30 am. I wake up and can’t believe the events that happened yesterday. I’m really excited to see Brigitte at school today. This is the first time I have gotten up before my alarm in years. As I start getting ready I keep wondering what she has planned for me. I can’t stop reliving the moment in my head. We were standing outside the classroom when she said,

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“Hey James, so tomorrow can you sit next to me?”

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“Uhh.. Yeah, I can.”

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Brigitte leaned in closer to whisper to me. She is a few inches shorter than me, so I went down a bit so she could reach my ear. “I don’t want you to masturbate again. I’ll take care of you now.”

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She went off and said, “See you tomorrow! And bring a jacket!”

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I still can’t believe it… I keep replaying the event until I’m already back to English class at school again.. My heart is thumping as I get ready to head into class. What did she mean “take care of me?” I enter the classroom and the first thing I notice is that Gabby is sitting in my seat. Brigitte is in her normal spot. She is leaning her cheek on her hand, and with her index finger beckons me over. Why am I so nervous? I have had a crush on this girl for a while now and I’m living my dreams. I just have to be cool…

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I make my way to my new seat, “hey, what’s up?”

“Do you have the jacket?”

“Yes, but what is it for?”

“Just put it on your lap. We don’t want you getting caught this time. I hope you restrained yourself like I asked you to.”

“Yes, I did.”

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Truth is, of course, I didn’t… I’m horny all the time and I just saw my crush lick my cum up. I’m just lucky I’m not chaffed right now… I pulled out my jacket from my backpack and put it on my lap like she said. Then I took out my notebook and started to slide it into the wooden cubby under the desk. Brigitte said,

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“No don’t do that, leave it on top.”

“Okay…”

I got my notebook ready for my doodles. Just a normal day at school, maybe she will like my art. Brigitte says,

“Good, now…”

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The teacher walked in and started giving her introductions. The class is starting so I flipped through my notebook to my doodling page. Then as I got the textbook out I started to feel Brigitte’s hand on my leg, it feels like she is looking for my zipper. I put my hand down and start to move her over to it. She starts unzipping my pants and taking my dick out. She guides it up and I was confused about why my dick was straight up and not hitting the desk.

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She then proceeds to pass me a note:

“I hollowed out a hole in the cubby after school yesterday. Now I can touch you through the cubby without anyone noticing.”

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She moves her hand into the cubby now and starts stroking my dick. I can’t believe this is happening. I start to move my hand onto her leg. Today she is wearing tight black jeans with a few holes in the thighs and knees and a tight black T-Shirt. I start to caress her thigh and move up towards her zipper. Right, when I touch her zipper she takes her hand and moves mine away.

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“Not now,” she whispers.

She passes me another note.

“Squeeze my thigh when you get close.”

“James.” The teacher called.

“Yes?” as I asked the question I can already tell that my voice is shaky. I could barely hear her call me from the heartbeat in my ears.

“Can you please start reading the 2nd paragraph?”

Fuck… Why today? Can I just say no?

“Uhh… sure…”

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I start reading the passage out loud and try to make my voice as stable as possible. Certain words start getting botched here and there but I think I got this. Brigitte keeps sliding her hand up and down. She starts to do a twisting motion and then I start feeling it, it’s cumming… I squeeze Brigitte’s leg, and she starts to go faster. I tap her on the leg to try to indicate I shouldn’t cum now, but she grabs my hand and moves it towards her crotch.

“And that’s why the classic era of the renAAAAISAhahahnce…”

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I was cumming, and cumming hard. I kept reading the passage as Brigitte started to slow down.

I only have a few sentences left, but then she starts playing with the head. I move my hand away from her crotch and try to stop her from playing with it. She digs her nail into my arm which causes me to retract. She keeps stroking the tip and I keep botching every other word. The sensation is too much. I try to cough a bit to hide the shakiness of my voice, but I doubt it’s helping much.

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“Taken from the nintEEEENth century *cough cough* we will descrIBE the art of van gOGH OH.”

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I try to put my hand back into the cubby to stop her, and again she stabs her nails into my wrist. My legs are quivering, it’s too much. I can’t take this anymore.

I finally finish the passage and the teacher says, “Good job James, Gabby can you pick up where he left off?”

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Gabby starts reading and I look over at Brigitte who is pretending to be reading along. She takes a second to look over at me with a strange intensity and all I can do is bite my lip. I give her a look trying to convey with my eyes, “I can’t take this much.” I start to caress her thigh to move over to her crotch again, but her free hand aggressively grabs my arm and digs nails into me. I retract again and see long scratch marks from my forearm to my wrist. She passes another note and it says,

“You can handle it. Be tough for me <3. A little pain will help with the sensation. Give me your arm.”

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I try my best to wait out the unbearable sensation on my penis and now give her my arm. I do want to be tough for her. I want to make her think I can handle anything. My left leg is shaking uncontrollably. I try to push my seat back to get my dick out of the cubby hole to relieve the sensitivity. She puts her foot behind my chair so I can’t push away and grips my dick harder when I try to pull it out. She puts my hand back on her thigh and begins to aggressively scratch at the back of my wrist with her nails. Just intensely scraping me and I swear it feels like I’m bleeding. I look up at the teacher who is just reading along in the book. It’s good she can’t notice me squirming and I really hope Gabby is too focused on the reading to see me writhing in bliss. Between the intense pain and overwhelming sensations, I begin to forget that everyone is around us. I start panting heavier and heavier. All I feel is too much pleasure from my dick and too much pain from my wrist. My legs are shaking and I can’t stop twitching.

The next orgasm is built up. The pain from my wrist starts to be lost in the focus of my penis getting ready to explode again and I can barely even feel the scratches at this point. I start having the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I can see some cum start to leak out from the right side of the cubby. I continue panting and start slumping down into my chair. She finally starts to slow down and stops rubbing the head of my penis but keeps scraping my wrist. My orgasm starts to subside and almost just as quickly as the pleasure starts leaving me she stops mutilating my wrist.

I feel her put something over my hand. I look down and notice that she had placed some sort of black bracelet on me.

She starts writing down another note and I’m pretty sure I’m bleeding underneath this bracelet.

I bring my dick down out of the cubby and stuff it back in my pants. This is the most sensitive I have ever felt it. My boxers resting on the head feel like too much of a sensation to handle.

Brigitte passes the note over,

“Keep the bracelet on from now on. It’s a symbol to show that you belong to me and it will help hide your scars. I’ll help you clean up after class. You are sooooo HOT! <3”

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