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Chapter 4 by Vacantuser

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Always the clit

You enter class quietly, desperately trying to not draw any attention towards yourself. Unfortunately, someone had taken your pants and panties and had only left a very tight pair of childish undies behind for you. They were bright pink with brighter yellow sunflowers so tight your pussy lips popped out of it, it was deep in your ass, and you were pretty sure your clit had an outline in the center of the fucking sunflower, brightly calling attention to it. Yeah, you didn't blame the teacher for immediately noticing you.

"What in God's name are you wearing, you slut!?" The old man teaching the class cries out in shock. "Get your ass over here! I think its time to knock some common sense into this generation!" Nervously, you approach the burly man. Despite his old age, the man was very strong. You had seen him out helping the other teachers carry in some heavy props for the play last month. He had a cane, but you're pretty sure it was just to dish out some ass blistering spankings.

"I'm sorry, sir. Someone stole my pants and these were all i could find to cover myself with," you mutter meekly.

"Cover yourself?" He glances over you once. "What below you waist is covered?! I can see every detail of your vagina! That is not appropriate school attire for any reason!" He clears his desk with one swipe of his arm. "Lay down on your back, legs spread, ass hanging off the desk." Hesitantly, you climb into position and find your pussy in a very unsafe position: unblocked, wide open, with Mr. Andrew's cane ready to come down hard. With horror, you realize what it will hit first.

"Wait! Not the clit!" Your body starts to move to protect the sensitive nub, but it was too late.

SMACK!!!! Drool flies from your mouth as your pussy juices soak your too tight undies. The fabric had already been digging in painfully and his blow came down like a god damn sledgehammer. Your clit fucking hurt! It had been completely flattened by the blow! So you couldn't understand why you were so wet.

SMACK!!!!!! This hit was harder than the previous one. Your eyes cross and your body trembles as you subconsciously arch your back. Pitiful groans of agony escaped your lips as your brain fogged. You had been thinking about how fucking humiliating all of this was, but now all you could think about was how badly your clit hurt.

SMACK!!!!!!! CRASH! As the end of his old cane clatters to the ground, your brain finally processes that he had hit you hard enough to break the old wooden cane. No one had ever thought they'd see that thing break. Tears flooded your eyes as your clit throbbed from the agony. You wanted to cradle and massage the aching bud, but your mind wouldn't **** the orders through. It was too busy processing wave of agony after wave of agony. Mr. Andrews pulls the tight panties away from your cunt and sharp pain shoots up through it as he pokes it. Then he YANKS the front waistband up, ramming it painfully through your pussy lips, forcing it to crush and chaffe your poor clit.

"A little swollen and red, but fine. You can handle more for breaking my cane!" He pulls you off of his desk and calls two students up to hold you up by your arms. Every time your thick thighs brushed against your pussy you can't help but let out a groan of misery. Until you realize Mr. Andrews is getting ready to give your pussy a solid kick.

"W-wait! Please not my clit!" You beg again. "It hurts so bad!" Glancing down, you notice it's outline is definitely bigger. "Its swollen! Oh my god it fucking hurts! Please don't hit my clit again!"

"Shut up, you whore. Take your punishments like a man!" Bitterly, you think he should be very aware that you weren't a man.

BAM!! With a pitiful, **** cry of agony, you collapse to the ground with your hands between your legs and your head on the floor. After a few minutes, you become aware of the laughing behind you as your classmates record and take pitures of your trembling ass and glimpses of your pussy from between your fingers.

"How's your pussy feel, slut?" One of your classmates cries out mockingly at you.

"Omg, I can see her clit from here! Look between her ring amd middle finger!" Its true you had a gap between your fingers there. Anytime your fingers brush against your aching clit, it just hurt worse.

"Its the size of a jellybean!"

"I bet its red as fuck!"

"Don't forget to admire that thicc ass she has on perfect display for us!" You groan from embarassment, though the sharp pain as your finger brushes against your help cuts it off with a squeak of misery.

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