get overthrown for now

Bobby was a mess, hacking up water when Chichi disappeared into another stall, coming back with a box of nipple clamps. She yanked him up by the hair and snapped them onto his pecs, laughing at his whimpers.
“I love these things,” she giggled. “But the name makes it sound so exclusive. I like to get creative.” She knelt down and fastened them to his cock and balls, pinching them horribly and making him scream. “You scream more like a girl than I do, pussy! Ooh, speaking of which.”

Chichi turned him around, shoving his face into her pussy. She humped at him, moaning as his screams and sobs vibrated her pussy perfectly.

Miss H growled and tackled Stacey with all her might and ramming her through the door into the classroom. “You hideous little deviant. You’re in my world now,” she snarled.

“Like I give half a shit,” she spat at her, lunging but Miss H dragged a desk between them and she ran belly-first into it. Miss H decked her across the face quickly, but Stacey leapt over it and tackled her. She pinned her down, but Miss H reached up and brought down a pair of erasers, clapping them in her face and blinding her with the dust. “Don’t you dare start thinking I’m just some simpleminded sadist like you,” she growled, head butting Stacey and twisting her arm behind her back. “I have actual skill!”