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Chapter 8 by CherryRed CherryRed

Is that where Dave stops?

It would have been if someone hadn't yelled...

"Take off her top!"

For a moment, Tiffany thought Dave would laugh it off and return to his seat. But then it seemed they both realized he had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Dave pulled down her top to her waist, exposing her strapless bra and smooth stomach. The class cheered and egged him on further, so he pulled the ruined blouse back tightly and bound her wrists with it.

"D-Dave, stop!"

Instead of trying to help her, he pushed her to the middle of the room where students were getting up from their seats to congregate. Tiffany shuddered as they surrounded her, with most pulling out their phones. Then, she felt someone behind her unhook her bra and remove it.

Tiffany's breasts were now exposed to the class, which fervently took pictures. The more she tried to pull on her binds, the more excited the class got, as the motion caused her breasts to jiggle. She turned and watched as the girl opened the window and threw it outside.

Tiffany was having a good time, but wanted to know if they would strip her all the way. Still wanting to look ****, she yelled, "Guys, this has gone far enough!"

Does the class stop there?

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