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Lilith found a chalk-holder

"Stick this up your butt," she said.

Lianne swallowed hard. At least Etta went to close the door. Lianne lowered her slacks and her royal blue silk panties. She stuck the chalk holder up her butt, wedging it in so it wouldn't fall out.

Lilith moved the chair up against the wall under the chalk board. "Using that chalk up your butt, write I'm a stupid bitch.

Lianne, who had gone back to sucking her left thumb, climbed on the chair with her back to the board. Megan filmed her as the once high and mighty professor wiggled her butt to try and write. All she did was make squiggles.

"That's pathetic," said Etta.

Lianne was near tears.

"No crying!" snapped Lilith. Act you love obeying us!"

Lianne started to smile while she sucked her thumb.

Megan stopped filming. "Little Lianne, get off of that chair, kneel and remove your blouse and bra. You can stop sucking your thumb but stay quiet."

A minute later, Lianne was topless and on her knees her slacks and panties still down.

"When I say 'action,'" said Megan. "Play with your breasts, look at my phone, and say 'I'm Professor Little Lianne Brown, the sluttiest bitch on campus, and I admit I don't grade fairly and love flunking people.' Megan started filming. "Action."

Lianne looked at the phone, "I'm Professor Little Lianne Brown, the sluttiest bitch on campus, and I admit I don't grade fairly and love flunking people."

Megan stopped filming.

"OK," said Lilith. "Stand up and remove the chalk holder."

A smiling Lianna stood up and removed the chalk holder.

"Pull up your panties and put your blouse on. Tuck the blouse into your panties," said Lilith.

Lianne pulled the panties up and put her blouse on, buttoned it, and tucked it into her panties.

"Put your slacks on backwards and leave the fly open," said Lilith.

Lianne obeyed.

"OK, you cannot fix your slacks until someone points out your slacks are on backwards and the fly is open," said Etta. "You'll walk up and down the hall until someone points it out."

Lianne started towards the door.

"But not until we tell you to," said Etta.

Lianne froze.

"If you don't want these videos to be shared with every professor and student on campus, you will change our grades to A's," said Megan.

"And tomorrow in class, you will again walk in with your slacks on backwards, fly open, and shirt tucked into your panties. You'll stay after class, and after everyone but us has left, you will kneel and say 'how may I serve you three mistresses today?'"