Things just get worse

After the first 15 mins or so, Tanaya began to adjust to the constant buzz of the vibrators. Things were by no means normal, but at least she was able to focus some and pay attention to the world around her.

Though in some ways it was worse, Tanya was determined not to orgasm. It was her only form of rebellion and she decided to stick to it as long as possible. It was easy enough to keep her mind focused on the horrible things she was going to have to do to Claire.

She got to class early and while the teacher was writing on the board, she got the super glue onto Claire's chair. Then she started working on the assignment the teacher had on the board, a short essay about her "worst day ever"

What a joke.

She started writing some nonsense about the day she'd accidently got gum in her hair and waited for class to begin. The period while nothing was happening was too much though. She began to find herself thinking about the vibrating in her ass and pussy.

It just wouldn't go away. Her ass felt violated, but combined with the vibrator in her vagina, it was too much, and she orgasmed just as the rest of class was coming in. How humiliating, at least she had been able to keep it quiet. But her face was flush.

She didn't dare think about what she looked like. Claire gave her a strange look and then sat down. Uncontrollably, Tanya sat forward and whispered "Claire you are so hot. We should go back to my place and take turns tonguing out each other's assholes" Even as she said it Tanya hated it.

A few days ago she couldn't have even joked about tonguing and asshole, but if she had, it would have been abstract and unreal.

Now, even with the vibrators off, she knew what it was to have something her butt, and she didn't like it.

As she said it, Tanya found herself sticking more glue into Claire's hair. Claire started to turn around to say something, and found herself stuck.

"What the hell?" she said. Claire tried to stand a few times and then said "Tanya, someone put some gum on my chair or something. What the fuck?!"

The teacher looked over to them asked what was going on. Ten min's later, Claire and her chair had left for the nurses office. Tanya waited out the rest of class in relative piece.

By the time she got to the library that afternoon, she thought that things couldn't get much worse. But she was wrong. She had an e-mail and new dares from BIGMAN07, and it was just as elaborate as before...