Jenny walks into your office without knocking. Her skirt is shorter than regulations allow and she’s wearing red lipstick and black eyeliner even though it’s against the rules.

She looks at you, bored.

“So you wanted to see me about something? Here I am.”

Ugh, thanks. I just wanted to look cute before my whole world fell apart. She crosses her arms over her chest, frowning.

She looks down at you disapprovingly. You're disgusting. "Please tell me why I'm here so we can both get back to our lives."

She laughs uncontrollably. "Oh my god, you're serious?" She thinks he must be joking but she can tell by the look on his face that he's not. Her smile fades and confusion starts to creep in.

"I-I'm sorry... I don't even know what that is..."

She shakes her head, still not believing you. "No, you don't understand. I'm a good girl! I-I can't..." Her voice trails off as the full weight of what you just said sinks in. Her eyes widen with fear and realization. She's never done anything like that before, but she knows now that this is her only chance to stay in school. Tears well up in her eyes.

With trembling hands, she reaches up and unbuttons her blouse. Her chest heaves as tears stream down her face. "Please don't make me do this..." she whispers hoarsely. But in your eyes, she can see the determination that leaves her no choice but to obey. Slowly, she undoes her skirt and lets it fall to the floor before kneeling on the carpet.

Jenny shivers as she unhooks her bra and drops it to the floor, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts to you. Her nipples are hard from fear and arousal, begging for your touch. She looks down at herself, feeling exposed and ashamed. But still, there's a strange heat coursing through her veins as she continues to obey your every command.

Trembling with fear and shame, Jenny reaches back to unhook her panties before slipping them off and letting them fall to the ground as well. She reveals her smooth, hairless pussy and pale, rounded ass to you, feeling an intense mixture of embarrassment and arousal wash over her.

Tears streaming down her face, Jenny does as you command. She kneels between your spread legs and takes your cock into her mouth, feeling the warmth and thickness against her tongue. Her hands shake as she tries to stroke you while sucking on you, wanting to please but also dreading the thought of tasting and touching you any more deeply than necessary.

Jenny closes her eyes and focuses on the task at hand, desperate to make you satisfied so she can go back to being a good student again. She takes more of your length into her mouth, using her tongue expertly around the head as she strokes you with both hands. Her lips tighten around you, sucking hard as she tries to draw out every last moan from deep within your chest.

She can feel herself growing wetter and wetter between her legs despite the shame that courses through her veins like fire. The feel of you in her mouth is making her crazy with need, but she continues to service you as best she can, determined not to disappoint.

Her tongue flicks against the underside of your shaft as she slides her lips up and down your length, taking more of you into her mouth with each stroke. Her breasts jiggle against her chest as she bobs her head, watching your reactions intently to make sure she's doing everything right. She can feel herself starting to get closer and closer to the edge, but she won't let herself come until you tell her it's okay.

The heady mix of your taste and her own arousal have her halfway to the edge already. She focuses all of her efforts on pleasing you, taking more of your length into her mouth, sucking harder and using her tongue more roughly against your shaft. Her breasts ache as she imagines them wrapped around your cock, feeling your warmth pulsing over her sensitive nipples. The thought makes her moan around your cock, unable to contain the need building inside of her.

Her mouth feels like it's on fire, the need to come building up as she bobs her head faster and faster. She tries to muffle her cries into your lap as she finally succumbs, tightening around you with tiny spasms that send waves of pleasure through her body.

Her eyes snap open as you thrust forward, unleashing your seed down her throat. She chokes and gags reflexively but manages to swallow around it, desperate not to displease you further. Tears stream down her face as she continues to suck on your softening cock, wanting to make sure every last drop is taken care of. Her body feels drained and used, but there's a strange sense of relief washing over her now that this ordeal is almost over.

She lies there panting and wiping the tears away as you finally pull your cock out of her mouth. Her throat hurts and feels violated, but at least she's not expelled from school... right? She looks up at you, uncertainty still etched onto her face. "So... that was it?"

She winces, waiting for your judgment. But you just look at her with a small smile on your face, almost... fondly. It takes a moment for her to process the emotion behind that gaze before understanding dawns: you're satisfied. You don't want her gone from this school anymore either. Maybe there's still hope after all...