𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟏: 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭

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ayup u horny fuckers (heh, same)

this chapter is uh...spicy. Somewhat. It's got teasing, and we love teasing here. or at least I do-

WHATEVER!

Uh, so this chapter contains: public stimulation (hint: remote), dirty talk, degrade and praise kinks (me.), and a little overstim

enjoy luvs

(a/n: also, it's supposed to snow in my area, so I'm excited about that! Also, school starts back on Tuesday, so that's also exciting!! okay anyway yeah)

(a/n on 1/3/22: IT DID SNOW. It actually SNOWED for about 5 hours, but OUR YARD WAS THE ONLY YARD IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD THAT STILL LOOKED LIKE IT WAS FUCKING SUMMER. WTFSHDDW. anywhoo, it was pretty.)

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MaKaylah

Friday, January 6th, 2023, 10:21 am

The bell rung. Shit. I started gradually putting my books into my satchel. Hope had already had her things together. She was ready to go 15 fucking minutes before the bell even rang. 

"You're stalling." Hope bellowed, "Hurry up."

"I'm not stalling, asshole!" I shot back. Oh. Shit. NO FUCKING HELL, MAKAYLAH!!!!

I glimpsed back nervously, only to be met with Hope giving me that look. What I call "the look of no mercy."

"If you don't hurry up, I'll make sure you won't be walking for months. Am I understood?" Hope bent over, whispering in my ear. Shivers ran down my spine, and my face began to feel progressively warmer.

"Yes..m-ma'am." I stuttered. I began carelessly throwing my books in my satchel, not caring where they landed. Flinging it over my shoulder, I stood up nervously, facing Hope. She instantly grabbed my wrist, hauling me out of the classroom.

Hope led me to the girl's bathroom, dragging me into the biggest stall and immediately slamming me against the wall. She pinned my hands above my head, using her free hand to wrap around my neck, squeezing ever so slightly.

"So you wanna get an attitude, huh, you brat?" she growled. Her knee shot up, hitting my pussy dead on. I mewled at the action as she began to move her knee back and forth slowly.

"N-no m-"

"I don't recall saying you could talk, did I?" Hope grinned innocently. But I knew that smile wasn't innocent at all. Behind that smile, lied a separate person. The person I'm looking at right now. The Hope only I get to see.

Hope dropped her bag, grabbing something out of it that I could not see.

"Turn around, bend over. And don't make a fucking noise, or you'll regret it," Hope ordered. I instantly turned around where my face met the stall and bent over, fully surrendering to her.

"Good girl." she praised. I heard Hope kneel behind me as she pushed my panties out of the way. What the fuck is she doing?

Suddenly, I felt some sex toy; I would presume, get shoved up my hole. I wanted to moan so bad, but instead, I bit my lip to try and muffle the urge.

"Baby..w-what was that?" I stuttered quietly.

"You wanna know?" she asked, an arrogant tone in her voice. "Okay, pick a number between 1 and 10."

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