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Eyes still clouded, exhaustion across Grace's face, and a mind that was like mush. Grace didn't even hear Ms. Peach's words.

All Grace could do was stare out into space slack jawed.

Ms. Peach grind.

"I'll take that as a yes I suppose."

Releasing her grip Grace's face flopped back down onto the table.

Ms. Peach turned her attention back to the class. She stood powerfully infront of them, a mighty warrior looming over a defeated victim.

"Gentlemen! You can go. Ladies, I don't think we're quite done here. No, there's one more thing which I'd like you to help we with as you depart!"

Ms. Peach then raised her hand high turning back to Grace's abused thick ass, and the pathetic shriveled cowering creature beneath it.

Luke had no idea what was going on. Grace was suffocating him, her full weight crushing. His Balls were killing him too, he wanted this all to end.

Suddenly he let out a scream of sheer and absolute pain! Someone had struck him hard in the nuts again.

Luke squirmed, and flailed to no avail beneath the lifeless Grace, as more and more strikes came.

Ms. Peach watched with sadistic satisfaction as Luke pathetically kicked his legs. The girls in class had lined up infront of Grace and Luke. Each one delivering a slap to Luke's balls on there way out.

Some girls, lazy, barely touched him, uncaring. Others, perhaps more enthusiastic, hammered into Luke.

"Ha! What a bitch!"

"Pathetic!"

"This is what you deserve Luke!"

"Fucking Man Up you waste of space!"

"You call that a Cock? Ha!"

Luke kicked and screamed, tears now streamed from his eyes. Each slap renewing his bucking and jumping.

"No more pleeeeeease!"

This was Hell.