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Juliette Miller’s blue eyes widened in fear as the third period bell rang. Once again, it meant she had an hour to herself, as the math teacher would be absent all week. She should have been excited, right? It’s every student’s dream to be able to skip a period for a whole week. And yet… She’d been ...

Part 4:

“So, Jules, do you want me to lower your skirt?” Elise asked, her voice eager, almost seductive.

“Yes!” The teen jumped at the opportunity. She didn’t even think what the tone could’ve meant. She would’ve taken any chance to cover herself. “Yes, please, Elise!”

“How badly do you want me ...

Juliette still flustered every time she saw the space a missing pair of underwear left in her drawers. It was a daily reminder of what the wicked seventeen year-old had made her do. Nevertheless, for three days Juliette Miller had lived a fully-clothed life. It was bliss, really, to be free to do as ...

Well, this is as imposing as a door can be! Though Juliette as she forced her hand to knock on the big oak entrance. Her knees felt weak as she waited for Elise to open the door to her home. She had spent a restless night wondering what exactly her tormentor had in store for her. She texted she had ...

Juliette did as told, sliding her arms from her hips and clasping her attire, before tamely, she barely revealed any more skin pulling it upwards slightly. It was the bare minimum needed to fully expose her panties.

“A bit higher, doll.”

She did as told, raising her top over her belly-button. She ...

“Out…? What… what do you mean out, Elise?” Juliette’s voice was trembling as she put on the hoodie that had been given to her.

“Out, my pet, to get coffee. I’ve been craving some.” Replied Elise in a matter-of-factly way.

“I…” The distressed girl trailed on.

“C’mon, my toy, chop chop, I want to ...

Hi everyone, due to requests I'm putting this story up again. Sadly, I've recovered it from an old docx file, and there's some pretty janky formatting. I hope it won't show too much, as I don't have the time to edit it out. If anyone feels up to the task, feel free to fix the format, and post it ...

PART FOUR:

Every bit of softness Hannah had had on her touch was instantly replaced by sheer brute force after she heard Mary. In one fast move she grabbed Rose’s waist with one hand and one of her shoulders with the other and, before the teenager could react, she practically threw her out of the ...

PART 9:

“W… what?” Rose said incredulous, in a higher pitch than usual, not sure what had caused it.

“Well, you heard me, little doll, we are going to take a little walk.”

“N-Now?”

“Oh yes, right now.” And as Hannah said that, she took a hold of Rose’s chin and slowly lifted it, making sure her ...

Oops! last part I posted was supposed to be part eight. Oh, well.

PART NINE:

“My, my, Rosy, quite naughty flashing your bum again…” Teased hurtfully Hannah. “Do you think they got to see a bit of your <i> Kitty </i>? I bet they did.

Rose’s tears had dried, forming a hard-ish coat of salt water ...