After a few torturous minutes of grinding and bouncing, Kelly lifted her nude butt off of the bed. You were thankful that her hungry ass didn't take you with it. You used the opportunity of daylight to plead for help, but Kelly didn't even acknowledge them.
"What's your name little guy?" she asked with a smile. You told her dejectedly in between gulps of fresh oxygen.
"You know Tony, the first week of classes here are always so dull." she said, walking to her dresser and pulling out some clean clothes. "It's all role calls and agendas. But you have to show up or they could kick you out of the class." she says casually. Having returned to the bed she picks you up gently.
"But not this year. Nothing can be boring with my own little secret boy toy squirming around in my ass right Tony?" she concludes in excitement. With those words, you struggle to your feet and try to get away. There is clearly no reasoning with this woman, she has her mind made up on you going back into her rear!
"Ah ah, not yet Tony," she says, closing her fist around you, "You squirm in my ass. Not until then." The smile hasn't left her face for a moment.
She puts her panties on with one hand, holding you securely until she has them pulled up almost all the way. Finally, she deposits you in the back, letting you bounce against the soft fabric. Before you can find your footing, she hikes them up all the way, trapping you between her cheeks. Pausing for a moment to consider your location her smile grows broader and she gives them an extra tug, wedging you deeply within her ass.
She finishes dressing in a casual outfit complete with extra tight shorts, compacting your space even further. She glances in the mirror, smiles, clenches her cheeks, and strides off to class with books in hand.
You try to hold off on giving her what she wants. You don't want to squirm because that just fulfills her desires. But your space is so cramped and the air is so dense you can't resist trying to create a little more room. So you push and wiggle. Kelly smiles at your reluctant decision, but doesn't change pace. With each stride, her ass compresses you more and more, from side to side.
Finally she reaches her class and eyes a desk in the back corner. She has a few friends in this class, but they haven't arrived yet. She plops down hard onto the plastic seat and you grimace in pain on impact. Her smile grows broader as she feels you compress under the added weight. She knows that she can get you even flatter too if she can maneuver you out from between her cheeks.
That will come, she tells herself.
As the class begins to fill up, her friends situate themselves at desks near her own. Kelly acknowledges them but focuses most of her attention on you. She's slowly shifting and grinding in the seat, trying to keep her movements under the radar.
When the lecture begins, she begins to get a bit more aggressive and has maneuvered you out from her crack nearly beneath her left cheek. Her smiles grow broader as her friends shoot her odd glances. She ignores them and enjoys your struggles. She has a plan.
Kelly shifts her weight so that her left cheek is elevated. Seeing an escape route, you pounce, but fall right into her trap. Feeling your movements, Kelly collapses her weight back onto her left side. She has to stifle a giggle as she feels you flatten further. The giggle goes unnoticed by her professor, but not by her friends who start to wonder what inside joke they're left out of.
Finally, the class ends and Kelly shifts her weight fully to the left, focusing all of her mass onto you before standing up. You are completely unable to struggle and squirm, but Kelly doesn't care. She's enjoyed her first class for the first time ever. After exiting her class....
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