Spent all day at the mall with my friends and they were talking about boys and dates and I just... couldn't. They kept asking why I was so quiet. I didn't know how to say that my brain was stuck on a stupid fantasy from last night. I was using my vibe, and instead of imagining some faceless guy, I started thinking about one of my teachers. Mr. Evans from chem. I pictured him staying after class, not to talk about my grades, but to push me up against the lab table. I imagined him pulling my skirt up, not even bothering with my panties, just pushing them aside and testing how tight my cunt was with his fingers before sliding his cock in. Telling me I'm a bad student who needs to be punished. I came so hard I bit my pillow to stay quiet. Now I have to look him in the eye on Monday and pretend I'm thinking about covalent bonds and not his dick. Fuck. 🤡