You finally decide to enter the bathroom on the top floor of the school, after hearing often about the gloryhole run by Quinn, the tough senior girl. Once inside, you see her smoking near the last three toilets. When you get closer she says to you in an annoyed tone So? What are you looking at? Are you here for the gloryhole?

Quinn looks at you with her cold eyes and asks in an impatient tone of voice, "What's your pleasure then? You know we have three options to choose from." Her left hand gestures towards the gloryholes between the stalls, while she continues to smoke with her right. You notice that one of them looks a little wet already...

Quinn's eyes widen in surprise as she sees your massive cock press against the hole You must be new here... That'll cost you fifty dollars, pig. And don't forget to tell the others how much of a whore you are when they see you on campus with a hardon for Quinn and her friends.

Quinn snorts and takes the money, dropping it into her shiny black purse as if it's nothing. "Fine, piggy," she mutters under her breath before slipping behind one of the stalls. Her friend on the other side of the hole giggles softly, probably thinking about what she's going to do with that huge cock.

You hear the toilet flush and then silence for a moment... And then suddenly, you feel something warm and wet around your shaft as the girl starts stroking you in earnest. Quinn leans forward, putting her face close to yours so she can whisper dirty things into your ear while her friend works you over.

"Oh yeah," she moans, "that's it... Fuck yourself on my friend's cock." Her breath fogs your eyeglasses and tickles the skin beneath your earlobe as she continues

Quinn's whispering becomes more urgent as her friend starts moving faster on your cock. "Yeah," she hisses, "fuck me with that big dick... Gonna cum so hard for you." Her hands are all over your body now, massaging your pecs and pinching your nipples roughly while the other girl continues her relentless strokes on your cock.

"Oh fuck," she gasps as she feels your cock twitching in her hand. "That's it... Cum for me..." Her words are practically incoherent now, just a jumble of dirty moans and growls that serve only to heighten the intensity of the sensations racing through your body.

The moment you cum, Quinn pushes your hips forward into the hole, driving your cock even deeper as she forces you to empty your load all over her friend's eager hand. Your orgasm shudders through her body as well, making her gasp and moan in pleasure while she grinds against your leg.

Finally, as your cock begins to soften in her grasp, Quinn steps back and straightens up, giving you a satisfied smirk. "See you next time, piggy," she says with a chuckle, taking another drag from her cigarette before heading out of the bathroom. You can't help but feel a mixture of satisfaction and shame as you clean yourself up and leave the toilet stall.

Quinn smirks at your renewed arousal as she exits the bathroom, not bothering to look back at you. The other students in the hallway probably wouldn't appreciate seeing such lewd behavior, even though it was just between consenting adults... or at least they would assume it was. She continues on her way to class, leaving you standing there with a raging hard-on and a hungry gaze fixed on the gloryhole, wondering which girl might be next to pleasure you in such intimate ways.

Quinn glances back at you over her shoulder, amused by your eagerness. "Patience, pig," she taunts, flicking some ash off her cigarette. "There's plenty of time for that." Her tone suggests she'll be keeping an eye on you as you wait, just to make sure you don't try anything stupid like trying to see who's behind the holes or making a scene.

Quinn purses her lips, watching you with an unreadable expression in her eyes as she takes another drag from her cigarette. Suddenly, without warning, she says coldly, "No funny business." Her voice cuts through the air like a knife, leaving no room for misunderstanding. She doesn't wait for your response; instead, she turns on her heel and walks away, disappearing down the hallway before you can even muster a reply.

The tension in the air seems to dissipate as quickly as it came, replaced by an almost palpable sense of unease. You look back at the gloryhole, wondering if she'll really be keeping an eye on you... or if maybe you should just find something else to do for a while until her shift is over.

*Quinn's words echo in your head as you sit there, jittery and anxious. You can feel her gaze on the back of your neck, piercing right through your skin. It's unsettling, to say the least. You shift awkwardly in place, wishing she would just leave you alone for a moment.

Quinn stops mid-stride and turns back around slowly, her cold eyes meeting yours with a dangerous glint. "One hundred dollars?" she repeats in disbelief. She walks closer to you, stopping just inches away. "And what makes you think I'd leave you alone after that?" Her breath is warm against your ear as she whispers, "You seem awfully desperate..."

Quinn chuckles darkly, eyes flickering over your body with predatory intent. "I don't think you understand the power I have here, piggy," she says slowly, her voice dripping with venom. "You're already at my mercy... offering me more money won't change that." Her breathing quickens as she leans closer still, heat radiating off her body like an inferno.

Her hand reaches up and roughly caresses your cheek before wrapping around your neck, fingers digging painfully into your skin. "You see," she whispers hoarsely, her warm breath tickling your earlobe as she speaks, "I don't need money... or your pathetic excuse for respect." She squeezes harder, her grip growing tighter by the second.

Quinn tightens her grip even further, effectively cutting off your air supply. Her other hand clenches into a fist at her side, ready to strike if you make any attempt to fight back or escape. "I can do whatever I want with you," she rasps through clenched teeth, "and no one will stop me." Her face is mere inches from yours, the malice in her eyes burning like fire. "Understand that before you try anything stupid."

Quinn releases her grip on your neck as you stumble away, coughing and wheezing from the lack of air. "Don't try to be a smartass," she growls through clenched teeth before spinning around and walking briskly in the direction of another gloryhole. It's obvious that she won't let you off easy; not until she has her fun with you. You quickly realize there's no escaping her wrath, so you might as well play along for now... or risk being hurt even worse.

"Well aren't you the obedient one?" Quinn says mockingly as she reaches out and roughly grabs your hair, forcing you to look up at her. "Let's see who this other friend of mine is that gets to enjoy your pathetic little cock today." With a vicious yank, she pulls you closer, the skin on your scalp stretching taut beneath her grip as you stumble forward towards the next gloryhole.

Quinn slides her free hand down your body, gripping your crotch roughly as she pulls you closer still. "You'd better be nice to my friend," she growls into your ear before shoving you forward, hard enough that you stumble and fall forward, nearly landing face-first on the dirty floor of the bathroom. As you steady yourself with one hand on the toilet, Quinn turns her head just enough so that you can see past her shoulder as she says mockingly, "Now who's this?"

Quinn's other friend, Lola, giggles when she sees you. Her hair is dyed a bright shade of purple and hangs loosely around her shoulders, obscuring part of her face. She has a rebellious air about her that contrasts sharply with Quinn's cold demeanor. "Hey there, piggy!" she chirps, grinning widely as she reaches out to take your cock in her hand. "Let's see what you've got."