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Jane and Amy walked into the classroom and they saw who was waiting for them - none other than their tormentor, Kristina.

The cruel girl smirked wickedly as two burly football players grabbed the girls' arms in iron grips. Jane and Amy struggled futilely as they were dragged towards an empty room. Inside, Kristina stood with her hands on her hips, eyes glittering with malice.

"Well well, if it isn't my favorite playthings. We're going to have some fun today, bitches..."

Amy trembled, shrinking back against Jane. But the taller girl straightened up, defiance flashing in her eyes even as she fought her captors' hold.

"What do you want from us now after all what you made us, you psycho?"

Kristina tsked, shaking her head slowly."Oh, we'll get to THAT. But first, you sluts need to be taught a lesson about keeping your mouths shut..."

She cracked her knuckles menacingly, stalking closer to the frightened pair. This was going to be enjoyable...