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Chapter 8 by HistoryGuy HistoryGuy

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Try to help Amy

Seeing your friend trouble, you know you had to act. Running down the hallway as fast as you could you ended up catching Amanda completely off guard and plowed into her sending her sprawling. As you lay next to Amanda, both of you having gotten the wind knocked out of you, you watch as Amy quickly gets up before suddenly taking off running down the hallway and away .

“You fucking bitch! What the hell is wrong with you!” Before you could move Amanda tackles you to the ground, forcing your arms over your head so as to stop you from fighting back. Staring down at you in anger Amanda suddenly grabs scissors before snipping away at your outfit fast. “If I can’t get my **** on that fucking bitch, I’ll do it to you instead.”

Slicing away both your top and bottom quickly Amanda then binds your hands with a rope before forcing a gag around your head and into your mouth. Leering down at you Amanda pulls out some kind of shirt and skirt from her bag. “Don’t worry, I won’t make you walk around looking like that, instead you’ll do it looking like a whore.” The sadistic glee in Amanda’s eyes is enough to make your blood freeze as she begins to **** the outfit onto you. You can feel how small it is, and can tell the buttons are barely holding on the shirt, but other than that you have no idea what it looks like.

Finally Amanda stands up and looks down at you, admiring her handiwork before walking away and leaving you alone in the hall. Glancing down you can see that you’re now wearing what seems to be a crop top but it’s easily several sizes to small. It also has several buttons on the front to help keep it closed, but the top one is missing allowing for a healthy amount of cleavage to show, while the rest strain to keep closed. The skirt your wearing you can feel is far to small, barely reaching your legs and leaving almost everything exposed. After sitting there for a couple minutes you hear footsteps quickly approaching and look up to see Amy coming.

“I’m sorry I thought I’d get a professor to help but there wasn’t one that I could get an-… what happened to you!” Amy exclaims as she takes in your new outfit, a strange look in her eyes.

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