This choice: Suggests a new game to play (including herself in it) • Go Back...Chapter #7Spin The Student by: Wicked   Ms. Prittey bent down to pick up Phil. "Are you alright?" she asked. Phil looked up at her feebly and tried to answer, but found that he didn't have the strength. Ms. Prittey smiled and said "good, I'm glad you're okay, because it's time for our next game." She brought Phil to her desk, cleared all the items off of it, and said "alright girls, gather around my desk." All the girls walked up and stood around Ms. Prittey's desk, waiting for her instructions.
"Girls," Ms. Prittey said, "we are going to play a variation on the game "spin the bottle. Let's call this 'spin the student.' I'll spin Phil on the desk, and wherever his head points, that girl has to kiss him. After she is done, she will spin Phil to the next girl, and so on." Ms. Prittey placed Phil on her desk, but found it was difficult to spin him, as he kept stopping her. She held Phil down with one finger while she reached into her purse and pulled out some thread. Ms. Prittey proceeded to tie Phil's arms at his sides, and bind his legs together at the ankles. Phil was now about to squirm, but he wouldn't be able to get far.
"Okay," Ms. Prittey said, "let's start." She placed Phil on the desk again, lying down, and used her thumb and forefinger to spin Phil on the surface of the desk. The boy spun around several times, unable to stop the movement, until he slowed down and came to a stop. Phil was so dizzy that he couldn't see where he was facing, but he heard someone say "alright Vicky, he's all yours." Slender hands reached down to pick him up. Phil lifted his head and saw giant lips in front of him. Before he knew it, he was pushed firmly into the lips, pressed against them with incredible force. He was finally released with a loud "mmmmmmwa!"
Vicky returned Phil to the table and spun him around again. Phil was beyond dizzy at this point, unsure of where he was. Then he heard the dreaded name. "Kendra!" Phil got his senses back and looked up just in time to see his torturer pick him up and smile. She bounced him up in her hand a few times, and then, without warning, tossed Phil into her mouth. She sealed her lips and smiled to everyone else. "Hey!" the girls called out, "no fair." Inside, Phil was under assault from Kendra's tongue, and was still too immobilized to do anything. The girl's tongue flipped him over and stuffed him into her cheek, behind her row of teeth. Kendra then pretended to swallow and said "sorry, all gone," as Phil desperately tried to get out of his prison.
"Alright Kendra," Ms. Prittey said, "you've had your fun." Kendra shook her head and kept smiling, continuing to torture Phil with her tongue. "Ms. Prittey," another girl, Holly said, "mind if I go get him?" Ms. Prittey looked at Holly and said "enjoy." Kendra looked up confused as Holly reached her hand behind Kendra's head and planted her lips on the girl. Kendra tried to pull away, but Holly was much stronger than her. She used her tongue to force Kendra's mouth open, felt around for Phil, and then used her tongue to pull him out into her own mouth. She then broke the kiss, spat Phil into her palm, and unceremoniously dumped him on the desk.
"Okay class," Ms. Prittey said, "looks like we have to end the game early." The girls shot Kendra angry looks. "Can we play again tomorrow?" another girl, Shelly, asked. "No," Ms. Prittey said, "Kendra showed that you girls can't be trusted to play fairly." All the girls shot Kendra angry looks, and she just smiled back at them. At that time, the bell rang, and the girls filed out of the room...........   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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