Do you make it to your next class in time?
Lmao...fuck no
On your way to your next class, a boy walking behind you notices the string dangling between your legs. He decides to help you by grabbing it and YANKING it with everything he's got! You blush as his hands graze your pussy before a loud scream of absolute agony tears through your throat. Your eyes water as the string is violently yanked off of your clit. It hurts even worse when the blood circulation returns to your delicate nub after having been cut off for an hour. You crumple to the ground rubbing gentle circles around your clit to ease the pain between your legs. Still, he did do you a favor so you thank him. Unfortunately, he thinks you're masturbating and thanking him for hurting your precious clit, not thanking him for removing the string. So, he winds his foot back. Noticing this, you immediately move your fingers away from his target to avoid having one broken as his shoe swings in and digs into your pussy lips, crushing your swollen clit as he grinds his foot into your pussy. This one didn't feel like he was trying to stomp out a cigarette, no this felt like he was cleaning his dirty shoe on your pussy lips while your clit just so happened to be getting crushed!
"I noticed your clit was way more swollen than your lips, so I figured I'd help even it out." You scream and cry out in pain as your lips are stretched, twisted, and crushed by his shoe as he does a thurough job of abusing them. He squishes them between his boot and the floor, pushes them against your body, and continuosly grinds them until the bell rings before sauntering away, leaving you a sobbing mess on ths floor.
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