Humiliation

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As the door shut behind Kyle, reality began to sink in. 'Did I really just jerk a man off? And on to me no less. I even swallowed some of his cum.' I felt weak and started trembling at the knees. I could still taste Kyle's cum in my mouth; I could feel his big manly load spread all over my little sissy clitty as the bleachy smell of his seed came wafting up strong from my cum-soaked panties. And yet I still had a stiffy? 'what is wrong with me?'

I considered just ditching the panties in defiance, but remembering the photos Kyle had of me I resigned myself to wearing them until the next day. It suddenly dawned on me then that my pants were still outside. I had a moment of terror when I realized that Kyle might have taken them with him when he left. I anxiously peaked my head out the bathroom door to see if he'd taken them. They were still where I'd left them. 'Thank God. I guess Kyle's not a complete dickhead.' I darted out to grab my pants and then retreated back to put them on. Once I was dressed, I started heading back to school. Even with my jeans on I could still smell Kyle's cum as I walked.

The rest of the school day went more or less smoothly if uncomfortably. I was terrified at first that Kyle's cum would soak through my pants and make a wet spot somewhere, but that never happened. The cum just slowly crusted over and stuck my clitty to the inside of my panties.

It wasn't until the last period of the day, math, that it occurred to me that I wouldn't just have to drop off the clothes I borrowed with Sandra, but that I would have to ask her for the dirty blue panties back too. My heart sank as I realized there was no good explanation for that. I decided the best thing to do was get it over with quickly then avoid Sandra, ideally for the rest of my life.

The moment the final bell rang I made a bee line for the door. I wanted to get off campus as soon as possible, but as I approached the edge of school I saw Sandra in the middle of a big group of friends right by the area where students were picked up and dropped off. Unfortunately I spotted her too late. She was already smiling and beckoning me to come over. I timidly smiled back and complied. When I got over all her friends were giggling and whispering. Fortunately Kyle wasn't there or else I don't know how I would of handled it.

"Hi Noel!" Sandra sung, emphasizing the feminine pronunciation.

I felt my face heat up and next thing I new I was looking at the ground.

"Th-that's not my name. It's Noel."

"Oh really. I think Noel's more fitting for a panty wearing sissy like you. One who likes to dress up as a dainty little slut. Isn't that right, hmm, prissy little sissy Noel. Aren't you wearing panties right now. Isn't that true, hmm. Come on show us slut. Pull down your pants and show everyone your pretty pink panties Noel. Now!" Snap.

I immediately pulled down my pants and showed everyone my cum-crusted panties. All of Sandra's friends burst out laughing and people nearby pointed and talked. Some of the parents idling in their cars nearby even saw.

"Omg I didn't think you'd actually do it sissy! Kyle was right, you are an easy slut."

Time seemed to freeze for a second as realization arrived in waves. Then all of a sudden my face was burning with shame. I felt my clitty begin to stir in my panties and I quickly reached down to pull my pants back up and ran away.

"Aww, don't be shy sissy!" Sandra shouted behind me. "We loved your little display, but I guess you've gotta go! I'll see you at my place for some more fun!"

I cried a bit as I ran, but by the time I got to Sandra's house I had worked it out of my system. Once I arrived I proceeded to wait an hour for Sandra to show up. Then I waited another hour. And then another. In fact it wasn't until after seven in the evening that Sandra arrived. And she came with Kyle.

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