"N-no!" Melissa blurted out as she reached for the top button of her blouse. Her hand jerked away as if it had been burned.
"But you've got me so naked and so horny, right here in front of you, Melissa. Surely that means something to you, doesn't it?" cooed Helda seductively. "You came back because you wanted me. You want to feel my cock deep inside you again, don't you?" She batted her eyes flirtacously as her hand strayed down to her pulsing cock. "Admit it, you want it."
Melissa backed up into the wall as Helda approached her. She had nowhere else to go as Helda was quickly on top of her.
"We'll just have to rip those nasty clothes off of you, won't we?" She grabbed hold of the collar of Melissa's blouse with both hands, and yanked it open, popping all the buttons.
Melissa gulped and gasped as Helda pulled the blouse down her shoulders, thoroughly exposing her pink lace bra.
"Ooooh, pink lace" cooed Helda. "You wore it just for me, didn't you?" She pulled the straps of the bra over Melissa's shoulders, and the cups fell with them, exposing Melissa's heaving breasts. "Look at that" Helda commented as she tweaked Melissa's nipples. They stood up proud and erect at her touch. "They're just as glad to see me as you are." She placed her lips on the right nipple and gently kissed it, and then did the same to the left one.
"P-p-please don't do this" whimpered Melissa.
Helda kissed Melissa's neck over and over again. "Oh but I am going to do this, and a whole lot more. You should have stripped for me when I told you to. Now the only way you're leaving here is nude, because I'm going to destroy your clothes." She pulled out a knife and sliced the bra open between Melissa's ample cleavage. Then she pulled the band of Melissa's plaid skirt open and wedged the knife blade down inside it. The fabric cut like butter and fell to the floor in a heap around Melissa's ankles. Then she ran the back of the knife blade between Melissa's trembling thighs.
Melissa could feel the back of the blade as it pressed up into her labia and found her slit through her pink panties.
Helda looked at the cute little lace panties, complete with a bow on the waistband. "They're so cute, and they look so good on you. It would be a shame to destroy them" she cooed. "Take them off, and you can at least wear them home."
"A-a-all right" quivered Melissa. She knew she was beaten, and she had to give in. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slid them off. She stepped out of them, still wearing knee high white socks and black pumps.
"You're such a cute little schoolgirl" said Helda as she put away the knife. She finished stripping the blouse and bra from Melissa's body, making sure they were in tatters. "Now what am I going to do to you, Melissa? There's a lot I can do." she picked up Melissa's panties and inhaled her scent. "Mmmmm" she sighed. "You're in heat. I can tell by your scent. But for now, you owe me for sparing your panties. Call it a trade. I'm going to torture you, and you're going to enjoy it. I have all kinds of things planned for you, my pretty little school slut.
Melissa was frightened, and she cringed at the thought of being tortured. "Just rip up the panties! I'll leave naked! Please no torture!"
"Now where's the fun in that, Melissa?" Helda smiled sadistically at her. "A deal is a deal. And maybe after I'm done with you, you won't be leaving here at all."
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