"Whoa there, where did you think you were gonna run to? You know that we'd come looking for you & that we'd find you. I leered at you as you bowed your head in submission.
"Reckon we'd better hobble her so she don't go running off again, while we're at it take her shoes off she can't get far in bare feet."
Very soon your shoes are removed & your ankles hobbled so you can only take small steps , making it impossible for you to run.
"I hear you're a teacher from Beverly Hills, you must be out of your depth here. You must have done sommat wrong to get sent here, what'd you do? Get caught fucking the head boy? Or was it the head girl ? Laughing at my own joke.
Seeing you shake your head, I jerk your head back by your hair & glare into your face.
"It don't matter either way, you're gonna entertain us for a while, do as yer told & you won't get hurt. " Shouting at Ballsie, "Okay Ballsie find us some music, we wanna see this BH tramp dance. "
Ballsie turns on his huge ghetto blaster & finds some heavy metal rock music that echoes round the courtyard.
"Wait a minute, she can't dance hobbled like that, put a leash on her, tight round her sweet little neck & untie her ankles "
Watching as a rope is tied tightly around your neck & your ankles are released.
"Right, now miss high n' mighty you're gonna dance for us & strip, make it good, we like to see lotsa pussy n tits. "
You hesitate & glare defiantly at us all & just stand stock still , refusing to move until i lift up your skirt & crack your butt with my hand.
"I said dance, so fucking dance, put some effort into it, make it sexy, UNDERSTAND? "
Your face pales then colours up & you begin undulating your hips & swaying to the music, watched by the hungry eyes of the gang. It seems that you lose yourself in the music & you twirl & shake your pert tight ass , jerking your hips sensually.
Cheered on by the gang getting excited as you writhe & twirl, your skirt billowing up to reveal your long toned shapely legs & glimpses of your pussy, your arms raised above your head, running your hands through your hair, pushing your firm perky tits forward.
" OFF!! ,,,,OFF!!! GET 'EM OFF!!!"
The cry goes up around the circle as they crowd in to get a closer look & they begin touching you as you dance wildly to the music. It was inevitable that sooner or later you would lose some of your clothing & the first to go was your dress as it was ripped from you the button fastenings spilling to the floor leaving you half naked in just panty hose & bra.
How much more is she gonna get off I wonder , my mouth salivating at the thought of having you naked & at my mercy.
"Reckon we'd better hobble her so she don't go running off again, while we're at it take her shoes off she can't get far in bare feet."
Very soon your shoes are removed & your ankles hobbled so you can only take small steps , making it impossible for you to run.
"I hear you're a teacher from Beverly Hills, you must be out of your depth here. You must have done sommat wrong to get sent here, what'd you do? Get caught fucking the head boy? Or was it the head girl ? Laughing at my own joke.
Seeing you shake your head, I jerk your head back by your hair & glare into your face.
"It don't matter either way, you're gonna entertain us for a while, do as yer told & you won't get hurt. " Shouting at Ballsie, "Okay Ballsie find us some music, we wanna see this BH tramp dance. "
Ballsie turns on his huge ghetto blaster & finds some heavy metal rock music that echoes round the courtyard.
"Wait a minute, she can't dance hobbled like that, put a leash on her, tight round her sweet little neck & untie her ankles "
Watching as a rope is tied tightly around your neck & your ankles are released.
"Right, now miss high n' mighty you're gonna dance for us & strip, make it good, we like to see lotsa pussy n tits. "
You hesitate & glare defiantly at us all & just stand stock still , refusing to move until i lift up your skirt & crack your butt with my hand.
"I said dance, so fucking dance, put some effort into it, make it sexy, UNDERSTAND? "
Your face pales then colours up & you begin undulating your hips & swaying to the music, watched by the hungry eyes of the gang. It seems that you lose yourself in the music & you twirl & shake your pert tight ass , jerking your hips sensually.
Cheered on by the gang getting excited as you writhe & twirl, your skirt billowing up to reveal your long toned shapely legs & glimpses of your pussy, your arms raised above your head, running your hands through your hair, pushing your firm perky tits forward.
" OFF!! ,,,,OFF!!! GET 'EM OFF!!!"
The cry goes up around the circle as they crowd in to get a closer look & they begin touching you as you dance wildly to the music. It was inevitable that sooner or later you would lose some of your clothing & the first to go was your dress as it was ripped from you the button fastenings spilling to the floor leaving you half naked in just panty hose & bra.
How much more is she gonna get off I wonder , my mouth salivating at the thought of having you naked & at my mercy.
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