Tied up in an underwear prison
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
aypgirl
"For the first hour of today," Ms. Carter announced, "you will be wrapped in a cocoon made entirely of my underwear." Phil started to back away from his teacher but she pounced on top of him. Before he knew it he was directly beneath her, staring up at her pussy above him. "Don't try to get away," Ms. Carter said, "you are going to be punished because that is what I decreed. Now, let's prepare." She lifted Phil up and placed him face-first in her panties. The evil woman watched as he struggled to free himself and she just said "if you keep struggling, it will go up to two hours." Phil stopped and Ms. Carter said "there, much better."
With Phil planted in her panties, Ms. Carter proceeded to wrap him up completely. She wound the lace of her underwear around Phil several times until he was completely hidden by the panties. The woman then tied the excess fabric in a knot and placed it in the palm of her hand. She watched her captive start to struggle again and she said "what did I tell you?" Phil stopped but Ms. Carter said "you're up to two hours, don't make me raise it to three." Phil kept as still as he possibly could, despite the fact that the stench of Ms. Carter's lower portions were completely engulfing him.
Ms. Carter walked downstairs to her kitchen and sat down for breakfast. She placed Phil on the kitchen table and prepared her food. She ate slowly as she watched her prisoner shift around, struggling to get somewhat comfortable. Every 20 minutes Ms. Carter would poke at Phil with her index finger, making sure he knew that she was watching him. She was impressed that he still managed to stay still and not struggle to free himself.
After Phil's two hours were up......
With Phil planted in her panties, Ms. Carter proceeded to wrap him up completely. She wound the lace of her underwear around Phil several times until he was completely hidden by the panties. The woman then tied the excess fabric in a knot and placed it in the palm of her hand. She watched her captive start to struggle again and she said "what did I tell you?" Phil stopped but Ms. Carter said "you're up to two hours, don't make me raise it to three." Phil kept as still as he possibly could, despite the fact that the stench of Ms. Carter's lower portions were completely engulfing him.
Ms. Carter walked downstairs to her kitchen and sat down for breakfast. She placed Phil on the kitchen table and prepared her food. She ate slowly as she watched her prisoner shift around, struggling to get somewhat comfortable. Every 20 minutes Ms. Carter would poke at Phil with her index finger, making sure he knew that she was watching him. She was impressed that he still managed to stay still and not struggle to free himself.
After Phil's two hours were up......
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