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My beloved class rep is being embraced by a different man right before my eyes.
As usual, on that day (post #1144759), after classes had finished, I returned to the class room to finish up some committee duties.
That day, I stood stock still in front of the class room door, as I couldn't look away from what the class rep and that guy were doing.
My mind went blank, and I couldn't think anymore at all. Otherwise I would've realized that I had ejaculated into my pants.
The act that had been continuing before my eyes ended, and even as the two made to leave the class room and approached me, I motionlessly stood there, dumbfounded.
There, that guy found the stain on the pants of my uniform and snapped a picture of me with his cell phone, which was used to threaten me.
Like every day at this time after classes since then, I was called.
To watch the class rep and that guy have sex.
My pants are pulled down, my hands and feet are bound so that I can't move, and I am made to watch it all from my "special seat".
While I am close enough to feel the class rep's breath, I can do nothing. She doesn't touch me with even a single finger.
Neither can I join them, nor can I stroke myself while watching, I can only watch while getting painfully erect.
Even when watching becomes painful and I press my eyes tightly shut, her voice... her breathing... the wet sounds, and the sounds of meat slapping against meat... I still can hear those...
This class rep after class isn't the class rep I love anymore.
She is letting out beast-like, heavy breaths, lets her tongue hang out, while her hair flies and she asks him to do her, with a dirty expression on her face. Compared to the calm, tender-eyed girl that was sitting next to me, this is a completely different person. The girl that I loved is... already...
However...
The eyes staring into another man's face now, are the same as those that looked into mine.
The voice that is calling out another man's name now, is the same that called my name.
I don't understand it anymore...
Not my love for the class rep... Not my feelings right now... Not anything.
...the only thing I understand is that my sexual arousal is winning over the pain in my chest...
My erecting is straining past its limits... I don't even care anymore, the only thing I want to do is ejaculate as soon as I can...
I tried making a continuation of the picture from before. Pictures 2 and 3 are diffs, one without text and one without text and effects. PS: I didn't expect that the survey's number one response would be the ass...