Brooke, a college bully

You were chilling in your room, laying on your back on the floor with a cushion under your head, music cranked up in your headset as you texted friends. You were a little tipsy and had a hard seltzer you were sipping, but it was just a typical Tuesday. You'd finish the seltzer and go to bed and drink hard at a party later in the week to celebrate whatever excuse you or your friends could come up with. A short video gets sent to the group chat you were in of one of your friends getting wedgied. You'd be concerned, but you were all freshman in college and had admittedly pissed some people off with your attitudes, so you just figured karma had caught up to your friend and they had been jumped by a small group who were just dishing out what they had gotten. You had nothing to worry about, you were just a typical bitch who mouthed of and was well aware of it, but you never crossed too many lines and always stopped and apologized if someone started crying. The worst you'd get is a brutal tounge lashing if anyone ever got too pissed. You go to move positions when you feel what you think is your tight jeans press uncomfortably into your clit, but moving only digs the invisible heel in further and you cry out in pain as your clit is crushed into your pubic bone! Trembling, you stay still. You couldn't see anything digging into your pussy, but you could see the indent where it was on your cunt and you were scared and had just learned that moving was a terrible idea. Your phone lifts up and you suddenly knew why that video had been sent to the chat. Yours was going to be next.