Itching Powder

Steve pulls out an unlabeled container from his backpack. He leaned forward and whispered "Empty the contents of this container into your panties. Or else."

Monica shivered. She didn't like that last part. Reluctantly, she reached behind her and grabbed the container. She popped the lid and holding her panties open, she dumped the contents into her panties.

A few minutes later and she now knew what that stuff was. Itching powder. Her pussy was itching real bad. Monica was squirming in her seat. A few minutes after the powder took effect, she couldn't handle it any longer. She slowly reached her right hand into her panties. But her bad luck struck again. Just as she got her right hand into her panties, the teacher turned around and saw her.

Mr. Anderson: "MONICA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"

Monica: "N-Nothing!" As she quickly pulls her right hand out of her panties.

Steve: "Not true teacher. She was beginning to masturbate. She thought you wouldn't notice."

Mr. Anderson: "Was she? Well then Monica. Come up front."

Monica sighed and resigned herself to her fate. She walked to the front of the class. When she was standing in front of the class, Mr. Anderson quickly pulled her panties down and made her step out of them.

Mr. Anderson: "Okay everyone. Pull out your phones and start recording. You, Monica, start masturbating you little slut. And no cumming until I say so. You have to ask for permission first."