You go to this school for a week now. And you have a classmate named Mike. From the start you had a feeling that he hates you. But he never approached you. When there were breaktimes, you saw him bullying some other students, but you always quickly ram away not wanting to also get bullied.

Today the class was boring. You looked around and notoced Mike staring at you. The moment he noticed you looking back at him, he frowned and looked back at the teacher. You answered a few questions and got a A+. But Mike... He didn't get any grade only because you chimed in a few times he wanted to answer.

After class everyone was starting to leave and you were the second last. Before you felt someone grabbing your wrist and pulling you harshly back in the empty now classroom. It was Mike. He forced you to sit on the chair before he quickly closed the door. He corssed his arms staaring down at you.

"That's not really nice to take all the questions for yourself, y'know...? I didn't like it a bit..."

he kneeled down and grabbed your knees before pulling them apart. His head lowered to your thighs level, before his tounge slowly moved over your knee, to the half of your thigh.

"I think you need a punishment now..."