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Chapter 5 by Robert West Robert West

Does she cooperate?

No. She tries to run.

In a panic, she makes a break for it, but you see it coming, and tackle her to the ground. You both hit hard, but you recover quicker, pinning her to the ground face first. "We could've done this the easy way." you say with glee in your voice. "Glad you chose option B." You stand up, and grab the fabric of her skirt, immediately yanking it down to her knees, revealing her round, pale ass, and plump little thighs. With one more yank, the skirt comes the rest of the way off, leaving her completely naked, with the exception of her socks and shoes.

"Now," you say, slapping her bare ass with gusto, leaving a red mark exactly the shape of your hand. "you're gonna learn a valuable lesson here today, and you're hopefully gonna help some others avoid learning the hard way." You lift her to her feet, taking a moment to admire her thick, blonde bush, before tying her legs together with her own skirt, ensuring that she has to hop if she wants to go anywhere.

You walk around her in a circle, taking a moment to relish in her utter humiliation, as she tries to wrench her hands free from the restraint you made from her panties. "So here's what you're gonna do. You're gonna head on across the quad. If I see you try to go another direction, I'll make things so much worse for you, and trust me, it CAN get worse. If anyone asks you who did this, you tell them Kelly Michaels. I find out you did any different, you'll be running the naked mile as halftime entertainment at the homecoming game, understand?" With fear in her eyes, she nods, and you slap her ass again, sending her awkwardly bouncing across the grass. Every time she jumps, her ass cheeks and large breasts bounce with her, making her even more of a spectacle. As she approaches the group on the quad, they immediately surround her, laughter echoing through the campus. You see that several of them already have their phones out. With a smile on your lips, you head back to your dorm, already thinking about your next victim.

What happens to you next?

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