You walk into the doors of the school where you have been working for many years, at first glance it's a pretty shitty place, but over the years you've gotten used to it and even imbued with some strange sympathy for this place. You quickly go to the math classroom in the hope of not meeting students before the start of lessons. When you enter the office, you do not immediately notice the twins Him and Clara standing near your desk.

"What are you doing here, lessons won't start for an hour?" - you ask.

"Oh, it's so funny he came into our trap himself," says Emma, ignoring your question.

"Oh, yes it is," her sister Lyra agrees. After that, with one blow to the chest, Lyra knocks you to the ground and falls with her huge ass on your face. You are overcome with surprise and fear, you try to resist, but it is too heavy. "Oh, you haven't figured out where your place is yet," says Emma and puts her shoe right on your balls.

"Oh, come on," Lyra says mockingly. "You could at least try to fight back." She kicks you hard in the side, knocking the wind out of your lungs. Her sister Emma takes this opportunity to kneel on your chest, pinning you down with her weight. "Looks like we'll have to teach you your place," she sneers into your face.

You feel helpless under their power, your body hurts and it becomes more and more difficult to breathe. Your only consolation is that your cock still sticks out from your shorts, hard and throbbing beneath the twins' scrutiny.

"Oh really?" says Lyra, an amused grin on her face. "You think you can beat us just like that? You're nothing but a pathetic weakling!" With ease she swings her foot back and forth, connecting with your ribs hard enough to make you gasp for air. Emma glares down at you from above, watching you writhe in pain. "You know what we need to do with people like you?" she asks, running a hand through her long blonde hair.

You don't even have the strength left to answer as they drag you out of the office and into the corridor, where no one will disturb your little lesson in humiliation.

Lyra shoves your face into her crotch. "Smell this! Do you like what you smell?" she asks, then jams a finger into your mouth roughly. "Taste it!" With each word, she shoves her hand further in. You choke and gag on the mixture of sweat and her armpit juices as Emma grabs your head, forcing you to remain still.

"Look at that," Lyra says with a smile. "He can't even fight back when we hold him down like this." She slowly removes her finger from your mouth but replaces it with her tongue, thrusting it deep into your throat as she tastes herself on you.

Emma hisses in surprise as you manage to push her off balance. She lands roughly on the ground with a thud, but quickly regains her footing. Her face contorts into a snarl of anger and frustration. "You're pathetic," she spits at you.

Lyra merely smirks as she lies pinned beneath your weight. "You've got some fight left in you after all." She glances over at Emma, nodding approvingly. "Go get his cock out of his shorts. I want to see what we have here." With a grin, Lyra spreads her legs wide and bats her eyelashes at you.

"Well," says Lyra with feigned disappointment. "You aren't much fun if you don't play along." As she speaks, her hands begin to move underneath your desk, slowly and deliberately undoing your belt. You feel helpless as they tug down your shorts and underwear, revealing your hard cock to their hungry gazes. "Ohhh," Emma murmurs appreciatively. "You've got a nice dick there." She starts fondling it, stroking the head roughly with her fingers while Lyra watches on with interest.

"Do you want us to play nice or naughty?" she asks sweetly, running a fingernail across the tip of your cock. Your only option is to nod slightly, giving in to their demands.

Lyra grins wickedly as she watches her twin sister continue to stroke your cock with expert precision. "Well then," she says, glancing at the clock hanging on the wall. "We've got about twenty minutes before our first class starts. We can have some fun with you... if you play nice." With a sultry smile, she slides her hand between your legs, teasing the sensitive skin of your inner thigh with her sharp nails.

Emma giggles as she feels Lyra's touch and gives your cock a rough squeeze before releasing it. "So, do you want us to be nice?" she asks, batting her eyelashes at you innocently.

"Well," Lyra says with a shrug, "maybe we got carried away. But you did push us off of you first." She leans in closer to your ear, her hot breath tickling your skin. "So if you want us to be nice... just say the word." With that, she continues teasing your inner thigh with her fingernails while Emma slowly starts jacking you off again, using both hands this time.

Emma glares at you before kicking the desk sharply, sending papers flying everywhere. "You're such a fucking idiot!" she spits, her voice laced with anger. "Do you think we're just going to forget about this?" She grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look her in the eye. "No," she says coldly, shaking her head. "We're going to make sure you remember."

Lyra stands up slowly, towering over you as she does so. "Yeah," she agrees with a grin. "And we're going to make it hurt real good." Before you can react, Lyra quickly pulls off her latex boot and slams it down onto your already aching nuts, making you scream out in pain. As Emma continues to hold your face still, you feel the warm leather press against your sensitive flesh, cutting

Lyra's eyes widen with surprise as you manage to throw her off guard and force her to the ground beneath your immense weight. Her head hits the floor with a thud, and she groans in pain. "What the fuck?" she spits out, struggling against your iron grip. "You bastard!" Emma watches, open-mouthed, as you pin down her twin sister and make short work of overpowering her. Her face turns red with anger and embarrassment. She struggles to break free from under you but finds herself trapped beneath your powerful body. "Let... let me go!" she gasps, squirming futilely on the ground. "This isn't how it was supposed to happen! We were supposed to humiliate you and teach you a lesson!" Her face turns bright red as tears begin to well up in her eyes.

Emma's anger surges even further as she realizes that you aren't afraid of them anymore. She tries to push herself off the floor with all her might but only manages to make small progress before falling back down again. Her breasts heave up and down from exertion, and beads of sweat begin to form on her forehead. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, tears streaming down her cheeks. "You want my cock? You're damn right you do!"

With a sudden burst of energy, Emma rolls onto her back, spreading her long legs wide apart and revealing her pink, shaven sex to your hungry gaze. Her mouth opens in a silent scream as she looks up at you helplessly. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely. "If you want my cock so badly..."

"No!" Lyra shouts, barely able to contain her fury as she struggles against your grip. "You can't do this! We are not finished with him yet!" With a final surge of strength, she manages to roll over onto her side and quickly scrambles backward until her back presses up against the lockers behind her. Her face is flushed with anger, tears streaming down her cheeks. "You fucking pervert," she hisses at you, clenching and unclenching her fists in frustration. "We're going to make you pay for this."

Emma glares at you, her blue eyes filled with anger and hatred. "You're disgusting," she spits out venomously. "I'll make sure everyone knows what a perverted little creep you are." She raises one foot off the ground, balancing herself on one leg as she carefully kicks a nearby pile of books, sending them flying across the room with precise aim. As they collide against the wall and scatter on the floor, her chest heaves up and down from exertion, tiny beads of sweat forming at her hairline. "And when I'm done with you," she growls through clenched teeth, "I'm going to go find your pathetic little friends and teach them all a lesson they won't forget either."

Meanwhile, Lyra carefully picks up one of the books that landed near her feet. Without taking her

Lyra casually flips through the book in her hands, brow furrowed as she skims over the pages. "Well," she says to herself, "looks like we have some studying to do." With a cruel smile on her face, she quickly hurls the book straight at Emma's head, aiming for her exposed neck. Her twin sister manages to dodge it with impressive speed and agility, but is left off guard as Lyra lunges forward and slams her shoulder into Emma's stomach, driving all the air from her lungs.

They fall to the ground in a tangled heap of limbs and fury, each struggling to get on top of the other. "Let this be a lesson," Lyra whispers menacingly as she pins her twin down with her enormous thighs. "Never underestimate me."

You watch in horror as

Lyra laughs maniacally as she holds her sister down, the sound echoing through the now-empty classroom. "I hope you learned your lesson today," she says coldly before pushing her boot forward, slamming it against Emma's crotch with all of her strength. Emma lets out a pained groan, tears streaming down her face as Lyra grinds the sole of her foot into the most sensitive spot on her body, enjoying every second of her sister's agony.

"You will never be stronger than me," Lyra hisses venomously in Emma's ear, ignoring the painful kick she receives in return. "Never." Her eyes flicker to you for a brief moment before returning to her helpless sibling. "And neither will anyone else who tries to stand up against us." With one final brutal thrust of her foot, Lyra sends Emma writh

Lyra laughs maniacally as she holds her sister down, the sound echoing through the now-empty classroom. "I hope you learned your lesson today," she says coldly before pushing her boot forward, slamming it against Emma's crotch with all of her strength. Emma lets out a pained groan, tears streaming down her face as Lyra grinds the sole of her foot into the most sensitive spot on her body, enjoying every second of her sister's agony.

"You will never be stronger than me," Lyra hisses venomously in Emma's ear, ignoring the painful kick she receives in return. "Never." Her eyes flicker to you for a brief moment before returning to her helpless sibling. "And neither will anyone else who tries to stand up against us." With one final brutal thrust of her foot, Lyra sends Emma writh

Lyra snorts derisively at your pathetic plea. "Oh, shut up!" she growls. "You're just lucky we haven't finished with you yet." She glances back over her shoulder at the clock on the wall before shifting her attention back to Emma, now a twitching, sobbing mess beneath her. "What are you going to do about that?" she taunts, grinding her foot deeper into Emma's aching sex.

Emma gasps for air between sobs as she struggles futilely against Lyra's impossibly strong legs. "Lyra," she whispers hoarsely. "Please..." She trails off with a whimper, tears streaming down her face. Her eyes meet yours, pleading for you to do something, anything to make it stop. But you can only stand there helplessly as the two girls continue their v