Who said she can even get there?

Gina stepped out of the car and looked at the school. “I-I can’t go in. I-I’m s-sorry.” Gina tried pleading with her mom, but her expression remained cold.

“I’ve read up on that program,” mom said. “Make sure not to cover, it’s against the rules.”

Gina sighed. If she skipped school her mother would make her suffer, she had finally snapped. Gina slowly walked towards the building. She put her hand on the door and looked through the window, there were so many people.

Gina pushed open the door and everyone instantly turned to her. Gina felt the juices that now had her inner thighs and legs drenched. A small puddle had already started to form.

“Well someone’s horny,” Marcie said.

Gina didn’t respond. She didn’t know what to do. She was naked, and dripping like crazy. Gina didn’t even know why she was blushing. The embarrassment or the fact she was so horny she was hoping that out of all people Marcie would fuck her.

Marcie walked up to Gina. “I always thought you were a horny bitch, and now I have the evidence. I’ve had an idea on what to do to you when I got the chance, and now here it is.”

Gina looked up. “What?” She asked quietly. “What could make this worse?”

Marcie grabbed Gina’s pussy. She instantly came from the touch and fell into Marcie’s arms. She was still squirting as Marcie held her in shock. Gina moaned loudly. Gina felt the gazes on her, and it only made her feel better?

Gina began to pant heavily as the orgasm subsided. Marcie pushed her to the ground. “You ruined my skirt, whore!” Marcie shouted.

Gina watched as she reached into her bag and pulled out a chastity belt. “Wait,” Gina said weakly. “We… we can talk about this.”

Marcie grabbed Gina’s legs out of the puddle. Gina tried to fight but she was just too weak. Marcie pulled the chastity belt up and smiled. “You’re still horny, gonna fun at the slightest touch again?”

“Pr-probably,” Gina stuttered.

“Well good luck cumming,” Marcie said before pulling the chastity belt over Gina’s pussy. She snapped it into place.

The sensation of the belt touching her pussy instantly made Gina cum. She collapsed in another blissful orgasm. She knew she was squirting under the belt. Her juices were leaking out the side and forming a puddle around her. Yet the orgasm did not end.

Gina began to realize that she was so horny that the orgasm would not stop until the belt stopped touching her. Gina tried to speak but anything she could say came out as a moan.