"Lets make this into bite sized pieces, jus...
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 17
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copier
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mikegarr12
"Lets make this into bite sized pieces, just for you" Ms. Carter giggled
At first Phil did not understand, as he watched her pick up a pair of scissors from her dresser. Then it hit him: she was going to make him eat her used underwear.
"Wait, no Ms. Carter, please dont..." but Phil was silenced as Ms. Carter's butt landed right on top of Phil. Phil was again smothered by his evil teachers perfect butt. As he lay helpless, he could hear the sound of scissors cutting fabric, and he waited in fear of what was to come.
Then she stood up, again towering above him. She held a pile of pink snips in one hand, and the scissors in the other. She then said what Phil was most afraid of. "Time for breakfast!" she exclaimed. Before Phil knew what was happening, He was being lifted on to the night stand, along with the shredded underwear. "Now, this is how this is going to play out," instructed Ms. Carter "You are going to to eat as much as my underwear as I say, or I will cut your widdle wegs off" she continued as if she was speaking to a child. Phil gulped. She picked up a piece of the underwear and handed it to a reluctant Phil. Phil stared at the piece in his hand, not able to bring it to his mouth. "Lets gooooo" demanded Ms. Carter, who had an impatient but horney expression. Phil Looked at her, then the underwear, and moved the piece into his mouth. The smell was the worst part, until it reached the inside of his mouth. He tried to swallow it as fast as he could, but Ms. Carter would have none of it. "Chew, then swallow baby" Ms. Carter cooed, as if she was teaching an infant to eat. Phil reluctantly chewed, and her juices from the past three days were in his mouth, filling his every sense. He could hear Ms. Carter laughing "You better not spit it out, or consequences will be severe!" Phil finally mustered enough streangh to swallow his "breakfast". He swallowed and all of the juices and stink followed the cloth down his throat. Ms Carter was giddy with pleasure, as Phil coughed and weezed, trying to keep down what he had eaten. "Now say 'Thank you Mistress Carter' " Ms. Carter demanded, obviously amused. Phil looked up at her in disbelief, but her demanding face told him she was serious. "NOW" She continued. T-t-t-thank-k y-you Mistress C-c-carter" replied a sickly Phil. "Aww your welcome baby" she replied teasingly, picking him up and bringing him to her evil, yet beautiful face. " What to do with you now?" she questioned with excitement.
At first Phil did not understand, as he watched her pick up a pair of scissors from her dresser. Then it hit him: she was going to make him eat her used underwear.
"Wait, no Ms. Carter, please dont..." but Phil was silenced as Ms. Carter's butt landed right on top of Phil. Phil was again smothered by his evil teachers perfect butt. As he lay helpless, he could hear the sound of scissors cutting fabric, and he waited in fear of what was to come.
Then she stood up, again towering above him. She held a pile of pink snips in one hand, and the scissors in the other. She then said what Phil was most afraid of. "Time for breakfast!" she exclaimed. Before Phil knew what was happening, He was being lifted on to the night stand, along with the shredded underwear. "Now, this is how this is going to play out," instructed Ms. Carter "You are going to to eat as much as my underwear as I say, or I will cut your widdle wegs off" she continued as if she was speaking to a child. Phil gulped. She picked up a piece of the underwear and handed it to a reluctant Phil. Phil stared at the piece in his hand, not able to bring it to his mouth. "Lets gooooo" demanded Ms. Carter, who had an impatient but horney expression. Phil Looked at her, then the underwear, and moved the piece into his mouth. The smell was the worst part, until it reached the inside of his mouth. He tried to swallow it as fast as he could, but Ms. Carter would have none of it. "Chew, then swallow baby" Ms. Carter cooed, as if she was teaching an infant to eat. Phil reluctantly chewed, and her juices from the past three days were in his mouth, filling his every sense. He could hear Ms. Carter laughing "You better not spit it out, or consequences will be severe!" Phil finally mustered enough streangh to swallow his "breakfast". He swallowed and all of the juices and stink followed the cloth down his throat. Ms Carter was giddy with pleasure, as Phil coughed and weezed, trying to keep down what he had eaten. "Now say 'Thank you Mistress Carter' " Ms. Carter demanded, obviously amused. Phil looked up at her in disbelief, but her demanding face told him she was serious. "NOW" She continued. T-t-t-thank-k y-you Mistress C-c-carter" replied a sickly Phil. "Aww your welcome baby" she replied teasingly, picking him up and bringing him to her evil, yet beautiful face. " What to do with you now?" she questioned with excitement.
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