"Wow, Wanda, you really are a fucking slut," the student holding the string whispers as she gives another hard tug to the string, earning a cry of pain from you. "I mean, look at how wet your cunt is!" It was true, your pussy was soaking the seat beneath you as it desperatly tried to help slide the string off of your clit, but it was tied on really tight. You would have tried to remove it yourself, but you were too scared to. It would probably be there until someone else yanked it off for you, most likely long after this woman was done with it. The bell finally rings, but she doesn't let go of the string like you had expected her. Watching the teacher scurry out, you knew you were fucked.
"Oh damn, Wanda! You made a big mess!" A boy calls out as he walks past. With a devious grin, the woman pulls you to your feet by the string and you scream as you obey her silent order, springing to your trembling feet to stop your clit from feeling like it was being yanked off.
"You really did. Now be a good girl and lick it all up." You blush cherry red, but don't move to do it. You were frozen in disbelief!
"W-what?" You ask quietly, earning a hard knee to your cunt. The air in your lunges gets **** out by the **** of the blow as your clit gets crushed beneath her knee! You fall to your knees by your seat and she pushes your fave to the seat. After a second of hesitation, and another hard yank on the rope, you start licking up your own juices as anyone still in the room, which was most of the class, watches and records you. Once it was cleaned to her satisfaction, she finally let go of the string letting it dangle between your legs as the rest of the students hurried off to class to avoid a tardy. You moved much slower due to the pain between your legs.
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