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The two of them grabbed cassie by the arms and lifted her up, kicking her shirts to the side, her pink panties around her knees. “No stop! Dont touch me down there please!!!” She begged. “Aww we’ll be gentle little lady!” They laughed. “Gotta make sure that little butthole is clean, can have you walking around in dirty panties!” Cassie moaned in shame, crying freely. They stood her near the wall and moved her legs apart. “Damn you need a shower girl, thats a ripe pussy!” They laughed. She cried harder at that, she always cleaned herself so thoroughly in the shower. Being smelly was something that utterly mortified her. One grabbed some toilet paper and not gently at all proceeded to wipe her pissy vagina. “Ahhhgg!! Stop it’s scratchy!! Dont!!!! Im really sensitive there!!!” She whined. They just laughed away. When they were done one grabbed her skinny butt cheeks and spread them apart, revealing her tiny pink rosebud, currently very dirty and smelly. “Dont look please!!!” She cried pathetically. Over the next 10 minutes the two of them used almost an entire roll of toilet oaper, wiping cassies asshole more thoroughly than it has ever been wiped. The took turns shoving their paper covered fingers far up her little butt, making her squeal and cry like a little bitch. Finally when they were done with her asshole, wich was spottless, and also red and raw. She was crying pathetically as the pulled her panties up and patted her head like a kid. They then pathetically led her to her next class, holding her hand like she was a little girl.