"Why is the knickers on your ankles, and the bra on your wrist? It should be the other way ." Edward cocked his head as if trying to understand the unusual method of entrapment.
"Really that is your question, can you remove them ?" The trapped student was busy trying not to squirm.
"Were they Worn ?" A disgusted look crossed Edward's face quickly.
"No, I don't think so ". The trapped student had a look that mimicked Edwards flashed across his face ."At least I hope not." He now wore an expression of morbid distress.
"Hmm good. I guess I can remove them ". Edward hummed gently studying the undergarments in disdain ."I just realized that they are poking a dotted.Who does poke dotted undergarments?"
"Please remove them ". The trapped student rolled his eyes.
"Are you sure they were not worn?" Edward looked very hesitant.
" Yes I am sure, remove them now !" He gave Edward a stern look.
"Well look who's so demanding ." Edward bent down to remove them. He pulled the bra off giving it a nasty look. Edward threw it on the ground a few inches away from the trapped student.
"This is probably really weird I'm removing your knickers. " Edward dropped down to the ground. His hands hesitantly reach for the panties. He looked worried that he was crossing some sort of vague line.
"No, honestly it's not that weird. " The trapped student huffed.Yes, it was weird very weird. But so was being restrained by undergarments.
"We haven't even had lunch yet. " Edward looked thoughtful. " I mean
Amanda completed, “Not only pants, but all your clothes. I want to suck your dick until you cum. ”
"Nah, uh, that's okay." The other students averted their eyes. "I'll just ride it out. We've only got ten minutes, anyway."
“I suppose I have to get rid of these too” she added, referring to her undergarments in a quiet, flirtatious tone “It’s a shame, I quite liked this pair”. Then, with a flourish, she unclipped the bra, throwing it to the side as well. She began to take confident strides towards Brittany, her panties now the last shred of clothing on her.
“No.” He moved across the floor to the bed and kneeled in front of me before I could blink twice. “You know you can tell me anything, right? Even if you’re embarrassed?” he asked, holding out his pinky.
"Tetsurou.... my pants..." Kenma says, out of breath. His pants had gotten considerably tighter and they were the source of his discomfort at this point.
“ W-W-Wait, So you're telling me that Bryan Murphy locked you in the classroom closet?”
“Watch Louis.” He instructed. Simon looked back to the girl and grabbed the back of her underwear. He pulled it up and she began to squirm. Simon was torturing her as if she was a child. What kind of a grown man gives a young girl a wedgie. Simon laughed reaching his hand under her tickling her area.
“I wanted to do things to her; she was so good-looking in those high-waisted shorts.” The guy was lying on the floor, clutching his lower part.
He was barely holding on, panting between ragged breaths and moans, "Do all your clients get your panties soaked, Elena, or am I special? You think I didn't notice?" Still attempting to maintain some semblance of control, Brett he jerked her
“So what? Who cares how uncomfortable he is? I want to see him naked too.”
He laughed unapologetically. “Listen, it’s time for you to take off that dress while I use the water closet. When I return, I expect you to be ready to fulfill your
Isaac looked down at the ground. “Yeah, you’re right. I just wish Gerard didn’t have to die.”
With great fear in her eyes, she covered her mouth. "Even after all those years, the possibility that we could've died still scares me."
“Dad, you always ask. Have you ever seen a ninth grader not have homework?” I responded. I finished eating and ran outside
“Just forget it,” I say, “but hurry up and get dressed. I need to get to school.”