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Good start bro, please continue
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Nice) looking forward too
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Standing beside her was a familiar face.
A boy from her class. What’s worse is his handphone in his hand pointing at her. “Miss sim, sexy leh. Sending to your boyfriend?” The boy with the handphone, Aaron smirked as he walked closer. In shock, she was unable to react. She didn’t even resist when Aaron snatched away her phone as she pre-occupied with covering her body. The door opened again and another 2 boys, Brian and Calvin, came in. Aaron tiled his head over, signalling to them to move. Initially they hesitated, confused at the situations, but they quickly adapted. Taking quick strides, they grabbed Kat’s hands and push her against the wall. “Ah… Stop.. Please stop.” Kat can only beg. “Miss Sim, so many sexy photos leh. You better don’t shout. Otherwise I can’t guarantee what other people who come in may think.” Aaron commented while scrolling through her phone. Kat knew that it is unlikely for people to come in to this toilet as that is the reason why she chose it. She is helpless as she watched Aaron go through her phone, sending photos and videos to himself with her pleas falling on deaf ears. She knew she will be dead, her career ruined if the videos get leaked out. She mentally blamed Issac for always encouraging her to take photos and videos until it became a habit, she becoming unsensitised about the risk. The very same habit that makes her aroused when she takes and send them out. The thought that guys maybe masturbating to her photos never failed to arouse her. “Miss Sim, since you like to take photos and videos, how about taking one for us? Aaron suggested with an evil smile. Taking time to adjust her lanyard, he made sure her staff card is obvious to the camera. Flashes went off. Kat tried to look down to hid her face but the 2 sidekicks pulled her hair until she faces the front. “Don’t worry. Just a few more.” Aaron continued taking photos as he dug through her bag, placing her IC, driving, licenses, anything that could identify her beside her face. Aaron checked his watch, his brain taking reference from all the blackmailing stories he read online, seeking inspiration on how to make sure they own their sexy yoga teacher. “Since you don’t like to wear clothes, you won’t be needing them.” He took out his edc (everyday carry) tool, a small blade, to make cuts on her sports top to remove the padding. He also pocketed her panties. “Miss Sim, as class is starting soon, perhaps we can continue this afterwards.” Aaron said. “In private.” “Oh I will return your phone later.” With a wave of his hand, he signalled to Brian and Calvin to follow him. |
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Story getting sexciting. Please continue fast....
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more please
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Though disappointed by the lack of development, Brian and Calvin followed as they knew Aaron is sure to have a plan later.
Kat’s leg gave away as her strength is sapped by the trauma, sinking down to the cold toilet tiles. Her face is in tears as she is unaware that her pussy is still moist. She wiped away her tears as she slowly stood up to wear back her top and hot shorts. The fabric rubbing on her nipples reminds her of the incident with every step she takes as she made her way to the classroom. She can only hope that it won’t be too obvious. The cold blast of air-con reminded her of her attire as she stepped into the classroom. She knew that her nipples are sticking out as it’s more sensitive now. She felt that her students are staring at her top, mentally judging her on why she is dressed so indecently. Against her wishes, from the training by her boyfriend, she knew her body is starting to react, her pussy becoming moist again. She tried to stay calm and teach and go through the poses. The 3 boys are all in the last row. When she asked the class to hold a pose while facing the front, the boys waved to her, signalling her to come over. To the rest of the class, they might have thought they needed help, but she knew better. Under the pretence of asking for help, they outright groped her. Their hands rubbed against her pussy, through the hot shorts, With another pair massing her tits through the sports top. Not contended, they pulled the hot shorts upwards, wedging it between her pussy lips, spreading it to the sides. Kat can only bit her lips as she prayed that no kids will turn their head back. Thankful, rest of the students are still facing the front, absorbed in maintained the pose. After some times (less than 20 counts), she managed to squeeze out her voice. “For the next pose….” On cue, the hands retraced, letting her to get a breather. She walked back to the front of the class, adjusting her attire along the way. She can’t do anything about her face, red and panting from the short session. She pretended that all is right as she proceeds with the next pose. She edited the syllabus so that the students will continue to face the front as she knew her fate in a while’s time. She caught the familiar hand as she walked towards the back again, delaying the time by trying to guide students along the way. She can see the 3 boys leering at her. She hoped that no one notices the stain that is appearing on her shorts which she knew is not sweat. Aaron asked to her to sit down on the pretence to demo, her face facing the face of other students. They pushed her legs apart, his finger sliding through the opening of her hot shorts. Her wet pussy offered no resistance as he pumped his fingers. Kat can only deny them the least of pleasure by cupping her mouth with her hands, no leaking any moans leaked out. Brain took out a phone. She knew that the moment of her being fingered in class is captured in eternity. Kat ended her torture by calling for the next pose. Aaron reluctantly let her stand up, whispering into her ears, “Remember to stay back after class as we need some help,” He pointed to his crouch with the obvious tent while licking his fingers. Kat’s face was burning red as she walked back to the front. She didn’t dare to walk to the back of the class again, despite knowing she is earning their wrath and displeasure. |
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