"I see your in the library. Here's what I'd like you to do. Sometime before class is over you need to sneak into the copy
room and make 25 copies of your breasts. Then leave them in the room. While you are making the copies I want one of your fingers in your pussy, and one inside your ass. "
This was her task. The humiliations of the last quarter hour had all been just to get the money for this task.
She thought about the blackmail he had on her. Could she risk at least not putting her fingers in her... vagina and bum.
No... she had no idea how he might know. But she'd gone this far, she might as well go all the way. Things were quiet in the copy room right now, and she couldn't count on it staying that way, it was now or never.
So she went over to the machine and put in her money, then lifted her top and bra, and glanced around one last time to make sure nobody was around.
She stuck one hand down the front of her pants and hit print with the other. She shoved a finger into her vagina, which was easy compared to the one she put in her ass a second later.
Then the curse of her tight jeans hit... she couldn't get her other hand down the back of her pants. The heat of the copy machine against her breasts she thought "screw it" and just let the copies go.
Then she ran out of the room as fast as she could. 25 copies of her breasts, god knows what would happen with them.
And her phone rang.. |