Josslyn Kane - Too many homeworks

As Josslyn, my face flushes crimson, eyes wide behind my thick-rimmed glasses. I'm frozen in the dim light of the school bathroom, my schoolgirl outfit feeling far too tight and confining. The sudden surge of panic and discomfort I've tried to ignore has taken a shocking turn."Oh god," I whisper, voice barely audible, as the inevitable happens. My panties, once white and pristine, now bear witness to my darkest shame. I'm covered in it, a mess I can't hide. My mind races, but there's no turning back. I'm a slave to this unexpected, twisted desire.

Shakily, I reach down, my hands trembling as I touch myself, desperate to find a release from the overwhelming sensation. My masturbation is frenzied, a desperate attempt to escape the reality that I've ended up in.