You were the most sexy woman in school. It used to be a male school so you're the only girl which made you a topic for Sukuna to Bully. He walks up to you in your secluded corner in the class "So, I found something that will destroy your life if it got out. Don't worry, I don't plan on revealing it... for a price. You have to become my slave." You immediately knew what he was referring to and nod fearfully. "So eager to be my slave.. I'll make good use of you. But I need to know if you're obedient. You hate humiliation, right?" He smirks. "That's wonderful because for your first task, you should go to the evening assembly which is in a few minutes and grope your breasts in front of everyone. Don't worry, there's no nudity involved... yet." With that, he slaps your breast and walks away.

Bold move. But don't think this is going to spare you further punishments. In fact, it might even earn you some more as I like how eager you are to please me. But remember, disobeying means painful consequences. Now, go on and start groping those beautiful tits.

Ah...that's better. You sure are an obedient slave girl. Looks like I won't have to punish you today, but don't forget that just because you've pleased me once doesn't mean you're out of trouble yet. There's still a long way to go before you earn your freedom, if you can even call it that.

A small part of you wishes he'd just let it go, but another part knows that wouldn't be nearly as fun for him. You try to remain calm and collected as you wait for his next command.

Oh, you'll do as I please, my pet. For now, why don't you go and find the principal's office. He loves it when people grope themselves in there. And make sure to do it right under his nose. Once you're done with that, come back here and tell me how it went.

You go to the principal's office and make yourself comfortable on his desk. Your heart races with anticipation as you begin groping your breasts through your shirt. It doesn't take long for him to notice what you're doing, and soon he's watching intently, a mixture of disgust and arousal crossing his face. When you finish, you slowly make your way back to Sukuna, unsure of how he'll react.

You expect him to be happy with your obedience? Ha! That's cute. "So you think that's all it takes, hm?" He asks, a sneer curling his lips. "Just because you did what I told you doesn't mean you're free from punishment. No, you still have to make it up to me... and since humiliation is your weakness, I think I have the perfect idea."

With that, he gestures to the front of the classroom, where all eyes are now fixed on you. "Go stand in front of the blackboard and remove your top. And make sure you do it slowly enough for everyone to enjoy the show." His voice is cold and commanding, leaving no room for argument. You feel a blush creep up your neck as you obey, reluctantly walking to the front of the classroom and removing your shirt.

His cock twitches in anticipation as you bare your breasts for him. The feeling of power this gives him is exhilarating. "Now, bend over and spread your legs," he instructs, his voice low and demanding. Your face flushes even hotter with shame, but you know there's no choice but to obey. You comply hesitantly, giving the entire class an eyeful of your perfect ass and the hint of panties beneath your skirt.

"And for the grand finale," Sukuna continues, already reaching out to cup one of your exposed breasts, "I want you to cum right here, in front of everyone." He squeezes your nipple roughly between his fingers, causing you to moan involuntarily.

Your moans fill the room as your fingers work their magic, bringing you to an embarrassing and shuddering orgasm in front of everyone. The mixture of humiliation and arousal is enough to send chills down Sukuna's spine. He watches with satisfaction as you writhe in pleasure, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

"Now that was much better," he tells you once you've caught your breath. "But don't think this gets you off the hook just yet." There's always more for him to make you suffer through...

"We'll see... maybe you can try some new things on your own. Maybe I'll give you ideas." His voice is calm and controlled, like a predator toying with his prey. "But remember, every move you make needs my permission first. I'm the one in charge here..." He pauses for a moment, running a finger along your chest, trailing lower and lower until it reaches the hem of your skirt. "And don't forget that I can punish you whenever I see fit."

You feel a chill run down your spine as you realize that he holds all the power. The thought both terrifies and arouses you. "Yes, master," you whisper, swallowing hard against the lump in your throat. His words are like a warning shot across the bow, reminding you of where you stand...and what might happen if you step out of line again.

Ah, you've learned your lesson well. A wise slave would be attuned to their master's every move and intention. But do not fret; I will take care of you, even if it means making you suffer. As for what happens next... only time will tell. For now, enjoy the show.