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Chapter 15 by Vacantuser

What's next?

Teacher punishes you

Just as you thought, the teacher walks in to find you holding your pussy in pain.

"You have one minute to get dressed and join the rest of us for your punishment." You feel her gaze linger on your swollen pussy for a momemt before leaving. Groaning, you **** yourself to your feet and begrudgingly get ready in your gym uniform. You opt to not put your panties back on, leaving you in just your bra, a basic t-shirt, a thin black shorts that would not offer you any protection at all, and of course sneakers, also of no help to you since the entire class period would just be you suffering cuntbusts and not suffering from running a mile. Yay, little victories! You open the door to the gym to see all eyes are on you. This is going to be fun.

"Sorry I'm late, coach," you say, but your fate is sealed no matter what you say.

"Sit with your legs apart and close your eyes." With a sigh, you do what she says. Your eyes shoot open a second later when a bowling ball rolls into your pussy, flattening it. Where did the coach get a bowling ball from?! Our school didn't allow that! It must be her personal one. Your pussy hurt too much to think any more about that, but you didn't dare close your legs. That would only make things worse by pissing her off. She walks over to you and puts her foot on the ball, forcing it further into your cunt.

"Ooooo," you groan as your lips and clit crush against your pelvis.

"We do not tolerate tardiness here for any reason, Wanda. I'll go easy on you today and **** some manners into you myself, but next time it's straight to the principal's office and she will not go so easy on you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am," you groan. You knew the coach was the most brutal authority figure in school, but you had heard rumors of the principal dishing it out even worse. You were lucky she had taken it easy on you before, but you also knew it was only because it was your first offence. If you got sent there again, it would undoubtedly be worse. She rolls the bowling ball away from your pussy, carefully rolling it back towards you enough to trap your lower lips under it before tugging it back again, this time pulling your pussy lips with it! You cry out in pain, fighting your instincts screaming at you to close your legs in a **** attempt to save your cunt from further ****.

Do you manage to keep your legs open?

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