You're #1! (#1 Slave.) - Laundry Room Domination, Pt XIII (Femdom Caption Story)
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The next day, classes were even more boring than usual. You couldn’t bring yourself to focus. Your thoughts were drifting off to Yuna and Hana, their smells, the experiences they had given you. Whatever else you could say about it, it was exciting, it was different, it was an experience that made you feel alive.
That could not be said about Classical Microeconomics 201.
Plus, you were becoming aware of people looking at you with odd stares. You couldn’t tell if it was really happening or if you were just feeling paranoid.
Maybe you were misinterpreting the jokey comments you’d heard classmates making nearby you?
When you raised your hand to criticize David Ricardo’s assumption that the economy would always self-correct itself, the guy sitting behind you said, “That’s right. Sock it to him!”
Later in class, you dropped your pencil, and it rolled under the chair next to you where Mike, a big jock on the football team, was sitting.
“Hey, could you help me?” you asked Mike. “My pencil rolled under your chair.”
“Underwhear,” Mike said.
“Under your chair.”
“I said, ‘Underwear.’ As in, ‘Underwear on your face!’ Haha. What a loser.”
You weren’t imagining it! Your classmates really were making fun of you for being used in Yuna’s video. Your heart sank down into your stomach. Everyone had seen you smelling Yuna’s panties. How could you recover from this? There was no way back. You’d have to avoid classes. You’d have to stay in your dorm all day. Maybe even change schools. But, given how popular Yuna was, the students at your new school would probably have watched, too.
But wait. Everyone had seen you smelling Yuna’s panties.
“How do you know?” you asked Mike. “How do you know there was underwear on my face?”
“I wa--”
Mike stopped in the middle of the word “watched.” He scratched his head, not knowing what to say.
“I heard about it. That’s right. Everyone is talking about it! You looked so happy when you were smelling it.”
“Bet you were, too,” you respond.
Mike shuffled out of class.
What a loser.
You, on the other hand, what a winner.
You texted Yuna: “I’m in! See you next week.”
Yuna texted back: “I’ll see you alright. I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me. I hope your nose is ready! ^_~”
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This is Part XIII of Laundry Room Domination, a Femdom Caption Story
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