*********This takes place in the same world as The Marching Bands Punishment at St. Jude's College where students are milked three times a semester and can be sent to the dreaded "punishment room" to experience sexually charged punishment************
Dr. Terrence continued lecturing in the punishment room. All around him he could hear his ten person freshman class stifling moans as the stimulator in their ass continued sending out pleasure signals to their ravaged prostates.
The 45 year old biology professor was giving one hell of a lecture on the male reproductive system. The ten 19 year olds around him with their legs up in stirrup seats looked less than pleased. Stands had been set up with a work bench coming out over their stomachs so they could take notes. Most of the men had given up completely trying to take notes, but three students were trying to power through. With a shaking hand they took notes, while between their legs on full display were raging hard ons.
Most of the boys had began producing precum within minutes of the edging sequence being started.
They were now halfway through the two hour lecture. Dr. Terrence had purposefully left the arousal setting on the highest notch the school allowed so the boys would be kept right at the edge. It felt like they were already standing on a cliff and halfway falling over at a 45 degree angle, but somehow were not able to cross that final threshold and fall the rest of the way to start shooting what would now be a strong orgasm.
Dr. Terrence felt this was the best way to punish the class. The 19 year old boys were in Dr. Terrence's introductory biology course at St. Jude's college.
When Dr. Terrence began this same male reproduction lecture last week several of the boys felt it appropriate to try and expose their penis's to each other from under the classroom desks while Dr. Terrence was turned facing the board, like some sort of prank. After he caught the fourth young man doing it he'd had enough and told them the lecture would be given again the following week in the punishment room.
Many of the young men feared they were going to be milked again in the punishment room (they had just undergone they're pre-midterm four hour milking a couple weeks before) but Dr. Terrence had something else in mind.
He was using the time in the punishment room to make the punishment edging interactive. As the young men were being relentlessly teased Dr. Terrence would point things out about their own anatomy which was on full display.
Dr. Terrence heard a couple moans as he finished talking about Seminal Vesicles and, picking a student at random with his little slips of paper with every students name on them that he kept in a bowl, asked "Kenny, what do the Seminal Vesicles do?" Looking out into the crowd he found the tall and gangly Kenny, who had given up taking notes, with a look of torture on his face, muster up the reply between deep breaths "produce seminal fluid."
Between Kenny's legs Dr. Terrence saw Kenny's twig twitch when he spoke. It was long but thin like a pencil, sprouting out of a thick brown bush. Dr. Terrence smiled with glee and asked "and what is seminal fluid called in layman's term?"
Kenny swallowed in embarrassment as he tried to focus on anything, but his overwhelming need to cum and replied "precum."
"And are you currently producing precum at the moment?"
Kenny couldn't see his dick with his work desk in the way but meekly answered "I...... I have to be sir."
Dr. Terrence replied "I can sssure you, Kenny you are. But everyone is different. For example everyone, look at Mason. We've only been edging you for an hour and he has quite a puddle between his legs."
Everyone, in a horny-crazed fog, turned to lock eyes on the brown haired shot-put and javelin throwing star. His slightly bulky frame was strapped by the waist and ankles like the others. Between his forcibly spread legs all the guys could see his trimmed black pubes and hard as steel average 5-inch weenie. Mason's face now looked like a tomato as the students watched as a thick string of precum dripped into the floor joining the sizable clear puddle that was as wide as a cantelope.
Dr. Terrence continued his humiliating example by saying "as you can see, Mason produces a large amount of seminal fluid when highly aroused as you can see by the large mess he has made between his legs."
The young men stopped looking at Mason as one of the nerdy students not involved in the penis exposing prank begged "please Dr. Terrence. Let us who didn't show our dicks cu......" he cut himself short. He wanted to sound more professional around his professor "please let us that didn't expose ourselves orgasm so we can focus on the lecture." The young nerd was a pudgy Indian student with glasses named Atharva. Always one of the top of the class. His dark skin was covered in his sweat. His hand shook as he desperately tried to take notes.
Dr. Terrence replied "Unfortunately no. You and your classmates had the ability to tell me what those four perverts were doing an you did not. Your just as guilty and shall take the same punishment."
Atharva closed his eyes and gave a small whimper. His nuts ached and his dick felt like it was about to explode.
Dr. Terrence continued "Actually Atharva brings us to our next point in the lesson. If everyone will please turn their attention to Atharva's penis." Atharva jerked his head up in fear as the whole class turned their attention toward his slightly smaller than average indian cock that was covered in thick black hair.
"Can someone tell me something they notice about Atharva's penis?"
