Custom: I'm your professor. One day you walk into my office wearing a tight t-shirt or thin polo shirt and either cotton shorts or jean shorts. You put your bag down and sit in a chair and tell me (the camera) we need to talk. You say "I'm sick of you staring at me in class every day. Every class you stare and stare until you get hard in your pants - I mean every single class meeting! There was that one day you were so aroused your pants got soaked with precum, and...you...(a disgusted look comes over your face)...you're hard right now! I've only been in here for a minute and you already look ...

Custom: I'm your professor. One day you walk into my office wearing a tight t-shirt or thin polo shirt and either cotton shorts or jean shorts. You put your bag down and sit in a chair and tell me (the camera) we need to talk. You say "I'm sick of you staring at me in class every day. Every class you stare and stare until you get hard in your pants - I mean every single class meeting! There was that one day you were so aroused your pants got soaked with precum, and...you...(a disgusted look comes over your face)...you're hard right now! I've only been in here for a minute and you already look like you're about to cum in your pants! Well you know what - this is going to stop - NOW! I'm not coming to any more of your lectures and you're still going to give me an A in this class, because if you don't I'm going to tell everyone that I went to your office to politely ask you to keep your eyes to yourself and you just grabbed me and started groping me!" You stand up and start running your hands up and down your body. "I told you to stop, but you just started ripping my clothes!" You grab your shirt and rip it open. You say "I tried to get away from you, but you tore my shirt completely off of me!" as you you continue pulling your shirt apart, ripping it completely off (When you're ripping your clothes off it's important that they come apart easily in order to demonstrate your power over the viewer, i.e., you shouldn't have to struggle to rip them. If you need to cut small, barely visible holes in the clothes ahead of time or cut the ends of seams that's fine, but make sure the clothes come right apart in your hands when you're ripping them.). "I begged you to leave me alone, but then you went for my shorts too!" You rip your shorts off, and afterward, standing there in your bra and panties, you notice I just came in my pants. You laugh out loud and say "Oh my God, I did make you cum in your pants!" You shake your head, and in a dismissing, contemptuous tone say "You really are a loser, professor. Well, what's it going to be, professor: Should I run into the hall and tell everyone what you did, or do I get an A?" A few second later you say "That's what I thought." You reach into your bag and pull out a pair of jeans and a shirt and start to get dressed. As you're getting dressed you say "I really didn't mean to make you cum in your pants, professor - this was supposed to be our little secret, but now you're going to have to go to class with cum stains all over yourself." You finish dressing, pick up your bag, and say "I hope nobody notices." As you're walking out the door, you turn around and say "Just kidding - I couldn't fucking care less." You go out the door, leaving me humiliated and defeated.