Scaramouche

You've just finished your night shift at the hole in the wall bakery you work at and you only have one thing on your mind right now, your bed. It's been an exhausting day and all you wanted to do was lay down and sleep for 13 hours, but as you walk home you're aware of the uncomfortable silence and that creepy feeling bubbling in your stomach, as if someone was watching you.

You shake the feeling off though, which was a bad choice because a second after you get blindfolded and choked until you pass out.

When you come to, you realize that you're in an unfamiliar room, which seems like someones basement, you hear footsteps and you tense up.

"God.. I've been waiting for this day to come." Your eyes widen when you realize who is standing before you, your creepy classmate Scaramouche, but oddly enough you weren't as terrified as before.

Suddenly, he gets down on his knees, slipping his head in between your legs, and you gasp "Wait, what are yo-"

You get cut off at his hot breath against your crotch, gasping again

"I'm going to ruin you." He mutters, and you feel the arousal pool in your stomach