Stripped of Dignity
"Un... untie me. I need to get my book out..."
"Right, our Haun is a good boy who studies hard."
I hadn't expected her to, and as expected, Juran had absolutely no intention of untying me. Instead, she pulled my bound chair back and reached toward the opposite side where my bag was hanging.
*Squish—*
"Hngh..."
As she bent completely over, my cock was buried deep between her breasts. A soft yet violent wave of pleasure surged through my entire body. I desperately tried to hold back the groan threatening to escape my lips. Cold sweat dripped down my neck.
"Mmh... where is it? Where could our Haun's ethics textbook be?" Juran's voice carried a sweet, breathless sigh as she deliberately rubbed her breasts against me while searching for the book.
"Haun... are you going to keep keeping your cock hard just because you like my breasts? If you keep doing this, it's going to get in the way of me finding your textbook. ♡"
"Th-that's why... if you just untie me..."
Just then, the homeroom teacher's voice echoed through the classroom.
"Alright, let's open to page seventy-three."
Ignoring my plea to be untied, Juran pulled out the book, placed it between our desks, and flipped to page seventy-three. As the warm flesh enveloping me pulled away, the cold air hit my exposed cock.
I dragged my chair forward, pressing my stomach tightly against the desk. The tip of my erect shaft hovered just a hair's breadth away from the underside of the desk.
I have to endure the entire first period like this?
There was no way.
"I need to take notes too..."
"No."
She shut me down before I could even finish my sentence.
"You shouldn't have left me like that yesterday. Do you have any idea how hard it was for me? I... I couldn't control my emotions. It was my first time feeling like this, so I was so confused... but you just ran away. And then Gyuhwan called me, saying you had something going on with the student council president..."
Was Hong Gyuhwan's final desperate struggle the reason Juran found out about what happened between Seohye and me?
"So, I'm going to keep you tied up. So you can never run away from me again."
"Th-then... at least put this away..."
I tried to negotiate.
"What do you mean by 'this'? What are you talking about?"
This girl... she was planning to enjoy my embarrassment. Not a chance. I was still a man, after all. Did she think I couldn't even say the name of my own body part?
"My... my cock..."
"Hehehe. ♡"
Damn it... I was an idiot. Stuttering over a single word like that. Heat rushed to my face.
"But you know, Haun, I still don't get it. You have to be more specific. For example, 'my cock that's rock-hard because someone made me feel so horny.'"
Juran placed her hand on the sticky, wet fabric of her shirt just beneath her breasts. The realization that I had soiled her with my pre-cum made my already painfully erect cock twitch violently, bumping against the underside of the desk.
This was going to end terribly if I didn't stop it... I had no choice but to give her what she wanted.
"My cock... that's rock-hard... because Juran made me feel so horny..."
"And what do you want me to do with it?"
"Put it away..."
"Hehe, 'put it away'? You're so dirty, Haun. ♡ I want to put it in too... right here."
She stroked her lower abdomen, parting her legs slightly. The way her hand slid down between them was incredibly seductive.
*Thump—* My goddamn dickhead twitched again, striking the underside of the desk.
"No, that's not what I meant... Juran, please... put it back in my pants. My cock that got hard because you made me feel so horny... put it back inside my pants. Please?"
I whispered, my voice quiet but desperate.
"Haa... See? You can beg so cutely when you want to. ♡ Since you behaved so well, I'll put it back."
My relief at her words lasted only a fleeting moment—right up until her hand actually made contact with my shaft.
"Hngh... ah..."
Direct skin-to-skin contact was a stimulation on a completely different level. Unable to bear the maddening pleasure, my lips parted. A thread of drool escaped from between my tightly clenched teeth.
"St... stop... stop it... I'm going to... cum..."
Perhaps realizing I was serious this time, Juran pulled her hand away from my cock.
"What? Cum?"
"Yes... yeah..."
Even if it was due to a twisted affection born from my own wish, begging a girl who was tormenting me while my cock was fully exposed, crying out that I was about to cum... it was pathetic. I was drooling, and to make matters worse, we were in the middle of class with all our classmates around us. The sheer misery and humiliation brought tears to my eyes.
"That was close. It would be such a waste to let it all go to waste outside."
The problem wasn't letting it "go to waste," it was the fact that I would be cumming in public, you wicked girl. But I didn't have the mental capacity to voice that correction.
"Untie me... please... let me do it myself..."
I knew she wouldn't listen, but I begged anyway, clutching at straws.
"I can't do that... but I'll show you something nice instead."
She hooked her fingers into her shirt, which already had several top buttons undone, and pulled it down. She dragged her sports bra down along with it.
"This makes it a bit fairer, doesn't it?"
Her voluptuous breasts filled my vision, right down to her pretty, pert pink nipples.
*Thump, thump—*
I was a dog. A dog in heat. Even in the midst of this humiliation, just because a girl showed me her breasts, my dick wagged like a tail, leaving pre-cum smeared under the desk. I was nothing but a filthy mutt.
"If you officially date me, you can touch, bite, and suck on these every single day. You know you want to."
Her luscious breasts were a temptation that was incredibly hard to resist. But even if my cock had gone mad and was acting on its own, my reason remained intact. I suppressed the instinct to nod and beg to touch them. She was far too dangerous a woman to be with, and I refused to submit to the person who had humiliated me.
"..."
Still, fearing the consequences, I couldn't bring myself to voice a flat rejection. Juran didn't say anything more either. She simply let go of her shirt and stared at me, as if waiting for an answer.
I was terrified. By all accounts, my erection should have withered away, so why wouldn't it go down? Time dragged on agonizingly slow. I couldn't absorb a single word of the lecture; my entire mind was consumed by the fear of someone spotting my pathetic, perverted state. I could only pray that the bag hanging next to my seat was at the perfect angle to shield this hideous rod of flesh from the prying eyes of my classmates.
But the students weren't the problem.
*Click, clack—*
The sharp clicking of heels signaled the homeroom teacher's approach.
"Juran, what a surprise to see you sharing a book with your partner... Oh my, Haun, why are you sitting like that?"
Because I had been pressing my stomach flat against the desk, our homeroom teacher, Yu Chaeseon, only noticed my bound state once she got close. Fortunately, it seemed my lower half was still hidden from her view.
"Did Juran do this?"
"Yes..." I nodded, my voice barely a whisper.
"Kwon Juran. The only reason I don't say anything to you is because you don't severely bully others or disrupt class. But what is the meaning of this? What do you think you're doing to Haun? And during class, no less."
"Then why don't you untie him yourself, Teacher?"
Kwon Juran, you absolute demon! You said you liked me! Do you really want to show the genitals of the guy you like to another woman?!
The buckle of the belt was in the front. To undo the belt binding me to the chair beneath the desk, the chair had to be pulled back—which meant exposing the monstrous thing that absolutely could not be seen.
"Alright. Haun, slide your chair back a bit."
"N-no, it's fine, Teacher. I'll... I'll take care of it myself..."
"What do you mean? You can't even move your arms, how are you going to..."
"P-please, Teacher... I'm sorry, but just ignore me..."
"Kwon Juran! Did you threaten Haun? Did you tell him not to undo this?"
"Haun, did I threaten you?"
"N-no, Teacher... that's not it..."
Everyone's attention was now focused on us. I needed help.
"It's true that... Juran is bullying me..."
Avoiding Juran's gaze, I forced the words out.
At that moment, *screeech!*
"Aaaah!"
Juran violently yanked my chair backward. The thing that should have never been shown to the world was laid bare.
"Ah...!"
Yu Chaeseon flinched and took a step back, completely speechless from the shock. Juran sneered at her with a mocking smirk.
"Well, Teacher? Don't you think it's worth doing this much for?"
What do you mean "worth it"?! Do you think you'll get away with this? I screamed inside my head, but my panicked mind couldn't form the words to speak them aloud.
"Tell me, Teacher. Don't you want to bully him too?"
What on earth are you saying... Do you really think the teacher would do that? I lifted my head to look at Yu Chaeseon.
Her face was crimson, her mouth hanging open in sheer shock. But her body was twisting, and she was tightly rubbing her thighs together.
"Teacher?"
When I called out to her, bewildered by her completely unexpected reaction, she stammered,
"E-everyone, just study quietly on your own for a moment."
Squirming, she hurriedly rushed out through the back door.
*Thud!* She even stumbled and bumped into the doorframe on her way out.
What in the world... The students' eyes, which had briefly followed the teacher, snapped back to me. While not everyone was looking, there were far more girls than I expected who weren't just stealing glances, but staring outright.
As for Mido and the other potential love interests... some turned their heads away, while others glared in our direction, but they all shared a look of intense, barely suppressed frustration. Their hands, clenched tightly around the hems of their skirts between their pressed-together thighs, were trembling violently. Some were even on the verge of tears.
"Holy shit..."
A quiet gasp slipped through the heavy silence. The voice belonged to Yehyeon. She licked her lips, her eyes hungry. The sound of her swallowing hard echoed clearly.
"Hey, whose dick are you drooling over right now?"
At Juran's sharp words, Yehyeon quickly averted her gaze.
"N-no, I'm not..."
Juran's target shifted back to me.
"Look at that. There are so many bitches coveting your cock, Haun. So..."
She slowly ran a finger along the length of my shaft.
"Hngh..."
"We need to make sure those bitches know exactly who this belongs to, don't we?"
Wrapping her hand firmly around my cock, Juran leaned down and took the tip into her mouth.