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Chapter 6 by kfukashima

Do you move your hands?

No

You stay hunched over, on your knees, holding you aching pussy. You had heard the demand to move your hands, but your body refused, only wanting to spare your poor clit from further ****.

“Choosing to piss me off? I’ll make you regret that,” your assailant says. Immediately, you feel two hands on your wrists and pull them from the protective grasp on your pussy.

WHAM!

The same shoe once again launches into your cunt, only this time with much more ****, enough to flip you onto your back. The kick had parted your lower lips, letting your swollen clit take the brunt of the blow. Your wrists were released during the kick, giving you a brief moment to massage your damaged nether regions. They were grabbed once again and pulled above your head. Four more hands grab your legs and spread them apart into a near splits. You struggle in their grasps before you look up in fear as you recognize your attackers. Victoria, the captain of the cheerleading squad, and her three lackeys. Victoria was one of the most feared bullies in the school, notorious for leaving her victim’s genitals battered and broken. You recall countless times you’ve seen the aftermaths of her attacks, some girls with red streaks coming from between their legs after a fierce wedgie session, others with bruised pussies and asses from numerous cuntbusts and spankings. One time, you found the old school cuntbust **** lying on the floor ****. It must have been a particularly brutal cuntbusting session because she was left with her legs spread, leaving her swollen, black and blue pussy out on display. You can’t help but fear that you were about to be left in the same exact position.

She walks between your legs and you begin to beg. “Oh god, Victoria, I didn’t realize it was you. Please no! I’m sorry!” She raises a foot and hovers it over your **** pussy. You look down and see the outline of your lips were visible through your thin panties, but protruding between them was your swollen clit that you knew was drawing Victoria’s attention. “Please have mercy. My clit hurts so fucking bad.” You look back up at Victoria with tearful eyes, hoping it adds to your pleading case.

She looks back down at you with venom in her eyes. “You had your chance for mercy. But since you decided to defy me, let’s just see how much **** this little clit of yours can take.” With that she slams her heel down into your pussy.

“AAAUHHH!” you let out a scream of pain. She lifts her foot back up. You both see your squashed clit bounce back into place. “Please…” you begin to plea once more. Victoria isn’t having it and slams her foot back down into the same place. “AAAAHHH” you scream again. She then proceeds to twist her foot left and right then another two stomps to your pussy. It felt like she was putting out a cigarette out with the heel of her shoe. You were mewling in pain, letting out incoherent cries of mercy. You desperately try to squirm out of your restraints, but Victoria’s lackeys kept your limbs firmly bound to the ground. Victoria takes her foot off you, but you don’t even have a moment of relief before she drops down and lands her knee onto your soft cooch. You let out a silent gasp as you feel both, your lips and clit flatten, trapped between her hard knee and the cold ground.

What happens next?

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