Going for a ride!

While you were inspecting the damage, an invisible hand clamps onto your waistband next to yours.

"Wait!" You scream out in terror, but it's too late. You feel your panties begin to dig into your pussy, slowly at first, but then it really digs in and crushes your clit as you're dragged a few inches! The ghost picks up speed, dragging you painfully around your room as your clit feels like it's on fire from the carpet burn it was getting until the door opens. "No!" Again, too late. You're rushed out the door by your panties, your ass rubbing against the ground as your pants begin to pull off from the friction, your panties wedged up deep between your cheeks. You swear you could taste your panties they were so deep inside of you. Thankfully, they were already popping as the fabric began to gove out. But you were in the hallway, getting dragged by your panties, screaming from the pain in your slit. Your face was flush from embarassment and you screamed from agony as your panties stretched past your face as you were very quickly dragged through the hallway, your entire dorm floor stepping out to see what's going and seeing your predicament. They must have thought it was a thin rope tied around your panties dragging you because no one freaks out about a ghost being in the building. They do, however, laugh and take videos of you as you beg the ghost to stop and scream from pain every time another hard jerk tugs the thin strip of fabric further into your clit, popping filling the air as your panties begin to tear.

RIIIP! You curl up in a ball, holding your aching twat as your panties finish sliding through your pussy like sandpaper.