She
squinted into the blurred faces of six young men, all panting and
grinning and laughing. She yelped
and jumped as she felt a sharp, stinging pain in her ass as Ms. This act broke most of the
underclasswomen, and no more resistance was made; most accepted their
lot, holding the hope that when they were seniors they would be able to
revenge themselves on the younger generation. Karen suddenly jerked and
cried out as the pain in her gut cracked, and a painful, nerve-wracking
orgasm overcame her, sending her shaking in release upon the stool. Then she noticed an envelope on her dresser; it wasn’t there
when she had come back last night. She was. “Please…let me go…”
“Shut up!” Ingrid commanded as Mercedes handed her a long
switch.
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