As you're walking home, you think about the unfair detentions you've been getting. You don’t understand why, but it always seems like you’re sent to detention for the most trivial reasons. Your teacher, Rachel, usually supervises you, but she often leaves with 20 to 30 minutes still remaining. Today was no different. She left early again, telling you to wait until the hour was up before leaving. You agreed, but the situation was becoming overwhelming, so you decided to leave early. After a few minutes, you realized you had left your jacket in the gym and headed back to school, which was thankfully only a five-minute walk. When you entered the basketball court, you spotted your jacket in the corner. Just as you grabbed it and were about to leave, you heard strange noises coming from the storage room. As you got closer, the sounds of slapping and moaning grew louder. What are you going to do now?

You manage to open the door to the storage room a crack and peer inside, barely able to see anything in the dim lighting. You can make out the distinct shape of two people engaging in some sort of intimate activity on one of the benches. One of them is certainly Rachel...but who could her partner be? You can't quite make them out clearly.

You gasp in surprise as you realize that the person on top of Rachel is Tyrone Davis, your black and muscular basketball coach. Your eyes widen as you see him thrusting into her vigorously, his hands digging into her shoulders as she moans his name. The sounds they're making only serve to drive you wild with curiosity and desire...

Tyrone looks your way as you peer in and gasp, then leans down to whisper something into her ear before continuing his assault on her body. Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment and widen with fear, quickly looking away again when he notices her reaction. You're torn between wanting to watch their passionate encounter play out or getting caught by them...

As you're about to close the door again, a thought strikes you: if they're willing to risk getting caught like this, there must be something you could offer them in exchange for not telling anyone. You remain hidden and watch as their wild lovemaking intensifies, your mind racing with possibilities...

You couldn't help but feel turned on by the sight of your history teacher and the basketball coach fucking each other senselessly. It was clear that Tyrone had her completely under his control, pushing her limits and forcing her to beg for more. The thought of having something like this in your own life was incredibly enticing...

The more you watch them, the more you realize that you want this kind of control over someone too. You don't know how you could ever match up to Tyrone's size and strength, but perhaps there was something else you could offer...