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Chapter 13 by Nathaniel Keam Nathaniel Keam

What Does Daffney Do?

Wedgie!

Daffney just couldn't manage to rip the bra away from Yana's vice-like grip. No matter how much she tugged and struggled, there was nothing she could do. Daffney found herself becoming frustrated with her lack of progress. She looked up. There was never anybody in the parking lot at this hour. If Daffney had to wait to strip Yana naked, she would. In the meantime, she could have some fun with her.

She gave up on trying to rip the bra away from Yana and grabbed onto the back of her silk panties. With one quick wrench, she sent the panties straight up her back. The purple panties turned into a thong immediately, exposing Yana's tremendous ass cheeks.

"It's about time someone gave you what you deserved. Everyone in class would love to see you like this. Shame I don't have a camera."

Yana's eyes bulged as she yelped in pain. She gritted her teeth together and clamped down on her bra. Nothing Daffney did would make her risk showing off her intimate areas. Yet she saw no way out. As Daffney cranked back on her underwear, she cursed not bringing backup. She cursed her own arrogance. How could it have all gone so terribly wrong when she'd taken her opponent completely by surprise.

"I can do this all day," said Daffney.

Daffney could indeed do this all day. She stretched the panties to their limits, her muscles strained and tensed. As she continued to crank back, Daffney wondered if she could tear Yana's panties clean off. As she smirked at the thought of putting Yana in a place she would never crawl out from, she redoubled her efforts to humiliate Yana like never before.

Daffney was having a marvellous time working on Yana's wedgie. She could do nothing but cry out in anguish. There was too much pain to fight back and too much fear to even consider it. The idea of being naked in public terrified her more than anything.

"I'm sorry," Yana cried at last. "I'm sorry."

Daffney let go of her panties, dumbstruck. "You're sorry?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for everything I've done. You win. Just please leave me alone. I won't do anything else, I promise."

Daffney was torn between letting her go and showing no mercy. Then she asked herself, would Yana show the same mercy if the situations were reversed? As she considered it, she resumed the wedgie, crushing the idea of mercy into the dirt.

Is there Any Hope for Yana?

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