Emma Sets an appointment for Phil
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
tomspeeedy
Emma returned to Phil trapped in the cabinet. It was the morning of the next day.
"Get me out of here!" Phil screamed at her.
Emma was tired of this.
She looked at Phil, opened the cabinet and grabbed Phil. Phil became silent.
"Which class do you think is so very important than helping me!?" Emma demanded.
"I just want to be free, and classes havent started yet, but homeroom starts soon!"
Phil replied furiously.
"Who is your homeroom teacher?" Emma asked, calming down.
"Ms. Prittey" Phil replied who was also tranquil.
"Ah, Ms. Prittey. She is young, isnt she?" smiled Emma. Phil didnt like her smile. He felt evil was near.
Emma continued. "You would rather spend time with her, huh?"
"What, uh, no, its just homeroom." Phil began to blush.
"Someone is getting dirty, and someone needs to be taught a lesson, dont you think Phil?"
"Please, Emma, its not like that, i promise."
"Its too late, you have already shown your affection, now lets stop by her room before homeroom starts, shall we?" Emma winked and took Phil to an another cabinet.
"Like I said, you deserve to be punished" Emma said as she grabbed a piece of tape and taped Phil's limbs up.
"Now, so you cant make any noise...." Emma placed a small piece of tape On Phil's mouth.
"Mmmpphh" Phil tried to speak. It was no use.
Emma walked into the hall with the bound and mute Phil in her hand.
She knocked on Ms. Prittey's classroom door. Ms Prittey opened it.
"Oh, hello Emma. What brings you here?" Ms. prittey was oblivious to the boy in Emma's hand.
"Well, its that time of the year again"
"Oh, another check up, it feels so soon." Ms. prittey sounded surprised.
"Dont worry, thats what most people say. The nurse's room will be packed in a minute so I will do a check up right here with you." Emma replied.
"Well, if I need one, then lets get to it." Ms. Prittey said cheerfully.
Ms, Prittey cleared her stuff of her desk, and locked the doors and pulled down the blinds. She climbed onto her desk and lied down on her back.
"Now," Emma began, "Close your eyes and picutre yourself floating, anthing that touches you will feel like flowers."
Ms. Prittey closed her eyes and relaxed. Emma smiled. It was time.
Emma began touching Ms. Prittey, making sure that she would not be startled by her next move.
Emma began to make her move and unbottoned Ms. Pritttey's skin tight jeans. No response from. Ms. prittey.
"Good," Emma mumbled. She slowly unzipped her jeans until it stopped.
Meanwhile Phil was scaced as a mouse hiding underneath a snake. Something is gonna happen, and he will soon find out.
Emma used her free hand to pull down on Ms. Prittey's jeans, but they were too fixed upon her hips.
"She is just so curvy" Emma remarked.
Emma set down Phil, who couldnt get away in his bound state. He could only watch in fright.
Emma used both hands to pull Ms. Prittey's tight jeans down, and they slighty moved down, but that was all that Emma needed. Emma now can see clearly the tight black panties that were initially concealed within Ms. Prittey's jeans.
Now with one hand Emma took Phil, and with the other, Emma slightly opened Ms. Prittey's panties and slid Phil inside, making him face Ms. Prittey's vagina. Phil looked up at Emma in fear as he was slowly placed inside the panties.
Emma waved bye bye at Phil and let the panties snap back onto place. Emma could see the outline of what looked like a tiny microphone bulging out of Ms. Prittey's panties. Emma smiled and began to pull up the jeans, zipped them up, and button the top, trapping Phil inside.
Once Emma was done, she gently shook Ms. Prittey and she woke up.
"You did fine, Ms. Prittey. Enjoy your day, Im sure you will enjoy it. If you feel a little different, then just stop by my office."
"Well, thank you Emma, I feel better already!"
"Im glad to help, bah bye" Emma walked out smirking. Phil deserved to be punished, and Emma made sure of it.
"Get me out of here!" Phil screamed at her.
Emma was tired of this.
She looked at Phil, opened the cabinet and grabbed Phil. Phil became silent.
"Which class do you think is so very important than helping me!?" Emma demanded.
"I just want to be free, and classes havent started yet, but homeroom starts soon!"
Phil replied furiously.
"Who is your homeroom teacher?" Emma asked, calming down.
"Ms. Prittey" Phil replied who was also tranquil.
"Ah, Ms. Prittey. She is young, isnt she?" smiled Emma. Phil didnt like her smile. He felt evil was near.
Emma continued. "You would rather spend time with her, huh?"
"What, uh, no, its just homeroom." Phil began to blush.
"Someone is getting dirty, and someone needs to be taught a lesson, dont you think Phil?"
"Please, Emma, its not like that, i promise."
"Its too late, you have already shown your affection, now lets stop by her room before homeroom starts, shall we?" Emma winked and took Phil to an another cabinet.
"Like I said, you deserve to be punished" Emma said as she grabbed a piece of tape and taped Phil's limbs up.
"Now, so you cant make any noise...." Emma placed a small piece of tape On Phil's mouth.
"Mmmpphh" Phil tried to speak. It was no use.
Emma walked into the hall with the bound and mute Phil in her hand.
She knocked on Ms. Prittey's classroom door. Ms Prittey opened it.
"Oh, hello Emma. What brings you here?" Ms. prittey was oblivious to the boy in Emma's hand.
"Well, its that time of the year again"
"Oh, another check up, it feels so soon." Ms. prittey sounded surprised.
"Dont worry, thats what most people say. The nurse's room will be packed in a minute so I will do a check up right here with you." Emma replied.
"Well, if I need one, then lets get to it." Ms. Prittey said cheerfully.
Ms, Prittey cleared her stuff of her desk, and locked the doors and pulled down the blinds. She climbed onto her desk and lied down on her back.
"Now," Emma began, "Close your eyes and picutre yourself floating, anthing that touches you will feel like flowers."
Ms. Prittey closed her eyes and relaxed. Emma smiled. It was time.
Emma began touching Ms. Prittey, making sure that she would not be startled by her next move.
Emma began to make her move and unbottoned Ms. Pritttey's skin tight jeans. No response from. Ms. prittey.
"Good," Emma mumbled. She slowly unzipped her jeans until it stopped.
Meanwhile Phil was scaced as a mouse hiding underneath a snake. Something is gonna happen, and he will soon find out.
Emma used her free hand to pull down on Ms. Prittey's jeans, but they were too fixed upon her hips.
"She is just so curvy" Emma remarked.
Emma set down Phil, who couldnt get away in his bound state. He could only watch in fright.
Emma used both hands to pull Ms. Prittey's tight jeans down, and they slighty moved down, but that was all that Emma needed. Emma now can see clearly the tight black panties that were initially concealed within Ms. Prittey's jeans.
Now with one hand Emma took Phil, and with the other, Emma slightly opened Ms. Prittey's panties and slid Phil inside, making him face Ms. Prittey's vagina. Phil looked up at Emma in fear as he was slowly placed inside the panties.
Emma waved bye bye at Phil and let the panties snap back onto place. Emma could see the outline of what looked like a tiny microphone bulging out of Ms. Prittey's panties. Emma smiled and began to pull up the jeans, zipped them up, and button the top, trapping Phil inside.
Once Emma was done, she gently shook Ms. Prittey and she woke up.
"You did fine, Ms. Prittey. Enjoy your day, Im sure you will enjoy it. If you feel a little different, then just stop by my office."
"Well, thank you Emma, I feel better already!"
"Im glad to help, bah bye" Emma walked out smirking. Phil deserved to be punished, and Emma made sure of it.
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March 24, 2025
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