Make the slut clean it

You smirk back at the busty art instructor.

"Oh, I agree, Ms. Fuckhole Mouth. The twins made a terrible mess. You better mop it up."

"What!" the teacher is incensed. "No."

"Hand me your dress, bimbo," you tell her.

"No," Ms. Bellum protests, but pulls her flower-print dress over her head and hands it over when you reach out, leaving only underwear on.

You throw her dress at Saki's vomit. You were never any good at throwing, so the dress sails wide off the mark. You then reach out again. "Your panties, bimbo."

She glares, but you repeat yourself, and she gives you her panties. She only has a baby blue bra on her tits, and an artful trimmed landing strip between her legs.

You look back at the vomit by the twins, and then at Ms. Bellum in her bottomless glory. "Nice landing strip, but you aren't landing my cock now. You better get cleaning, slut."

You lock eyes for a minute, but then she surrenders to your will and kneels on the dirty floor. She tries to grab for her dress to use as a mop, but you smack her bare ass. "No! Lick that vomit, dumb teacher slut."