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Chapter #5
Angelina ducks in a supply closet
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Angelina ran into the supply closet and shut the door. She ducked so she couldn’t be seen through the window. She heard her pursuers running and held her breath. The footsteps grew louder and louder.
Angelina sighed in relief when her pursuers ran by, missing her. At least she was out of trouble for the time being. “I gotta get my diary back before whoever took it starts texting more pictures to the school.” She’d poured all her thoughts and feeling toward Emma into that book. If they were all texted out she’d be a joke.
Angelina blushed. “Emma. I wonder what she’s thinking right now. Or maybe she hasn’t checked her phone? Maybe no one’s even told her. Or maybe she knows and is laughing at me.” She couldn’t even bear the thought. She exited the closet to be met with another problem. In the form of an ex-girlfriend.
Carly was captain of the High School soccer team in Grover High and an exceptionally dominant woman. Her toned, medium-skinned body still made Angelina drool. Especially her curvy ass and medium breasts. She was the only girlfriend Angelina was completely submissive to. Carly asserted that on their first date when she bent Angelina over the hood of her car and spanked her before they went out for dinner. Angelina spent the whole date in a bra-connection wedgie and by the time Carly brought her home she’d turned every shade of red imaginable.
The most humiliating day in Angelina’s life was when she broke up with Carly. She made sure Angelina knew how upset she was. It ended when Carly kissed her nose and confidently said Angelina would come crawling back to her someday. Now that Carly knew why she’d broken up with her…
“Hey Angie.” Carly flashed her a dominant smile. Angelina gulped. Carly closed in on her and backed her into the wall. Angelina felt tiny in front of her even though they were nearly the same height. “I just got an interesting text about you.”
“Carly please, I don’t want any trouble.” Angelina’s smoothness went out the window for the second time that day alone. The last thing she wanted was to meet Carly today.
Carly dug into her pants and gave her a painful frontal wedgie. Angelina cupped her hands over her mouth to stifle her squeals. Carly grinned. “All this time I wondered why you broke up with me. I thought the popularity had finally gone to your head. But it turns out you were really crushing on a nerd.”
“I’m sorry Carly please let me- Eep!” Angelina squeaked when Carly gave another tug. The wedgie was usually painful. “The text was a lie I’m not-“
“Oh don’t even try to deny it nerd lover. We all saw know it was your diary.” Carly gave her another hard tug that raised the waistband to Angelina’s chest. “And the more I thought about it the more it all started to make sense.”
Angelina’s heart raced as her ex pulled her panties higher and higher. She yelped and squealed as Carly worked her into a shoulder wedgie. “But I-“ She yelped as Carly spun her around.
“You go over to Beth’s house every other day. At first I thought you were crushing on her but after the text I realized you’d always ask if Emma was going to be there. Every day on the bus you try to humiliate Emma, at class you’re always sitting close to Emma. Sometimes I’d look and see you staring at her. And I thought you were just daydreaming.” Carly mocked her as she grabbed the back of Angelina’s panties and yanked them up too. Eliciting a shriek from her victim. “You could any girl in Grover High, but you picked a loser.”
“Ah, Ahhh, Aeiiii!” Angelina screamed her waistband reached her neck. She rarely experienced such painful wedgies. Most that she received were gentler and done playfully as most the girls who wedgied her did it to impress her. Even the spankings she got were closer to love pats.
Carly pulled Angelina’s panties into an atomic so it covered her eyes. She let go and let Angelina stumble and squirm around the hall. She laughed. “You’re such a wimp Angie. You used to handle my wedgie’s a lot better than this. Oh well time to get you to class.”
Angelina yelped when Carly smacked her bottom. Taking the hint she walked forward. Carly peppered her bottom with smacks as she went. Angelina’s stomach churned. If she showed up to class like this her situation would only get worse.
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