Talk About Cruel and Unusual Punishments...
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
darthhomer
As Ms Pritty's hand moved over her lower body, Phil was immediately terrified. He cursed himself for even thinking of leaving the supposed safety of his gigantic teachers cleavage. Suddenly, Phil felt Ms Pritty's gigantic hand feel his body, and suddenly, her hand reached in under her skirt and pulled him out. She held Phil up to her extremely angered face.
"Phillip Bemine, what in gods name were you doing in there?" She bellowed. The entire class stood still, not saying a word. Phil tried to say something, but he couldn't. After all, he wasn't going to tell his teacher that he didn't want to be in her cleavage!
"Well!?" she continued, "You don't have any excuse?" Phil didn't. He couldn't think of one that was actually good enough. "Well then", began Ms Pritty, "This calls for a different kind of punishment".
She called the class over to her desk. She placed Phil on the desk, grateful to not be in her teachers grip again. "Now then Phil. Since you like to see peoples private areas, I think it's time we saw yours".
Phil was mortified. The girls immediately started giggling. "You're kidding right?" he exclaimed. "I'm not", replied Ms Pritty. "And if you don't take of your clothes, then you're going to be in even worse trouble".
He did not like what she meant by worse trouble. There was no telling what she would be planning. Deciding not to provoke her further, Phil slowly started to disrobe. Annoyed at the speed this took, Ms Pritty forcefully removed the rest of his clothes. Phil was completely butt-naked. "Girls, feel free to play with him", was Ms Pritty's order.
Suddenly, Phil felt hundreds of cold fingers touching his entire body. It was an alien feeling, and one that he wished would soon be over. Sure enough, Ms Pritty called off the girls. "Have we learnt our lesson Phil?" Ms Pritty asked. Phil nodded, and proceeded to move towards his clothing. Suddenly, Ms Pritty stopped him.
"Sorry Phil. I don't think you're punished enough." Phil was mortified again. She clasped her hand around him again, this time, executing a vice like grip. She moved her hand towards her rear end. Phil immediately starting squiriming, but it proved futile. Moving her body up, she placed Phil down on the chair, and sat down again. Ms Pritty's gigantic rear end hand completely swallowed Phil, save for his head.
"I don't think you're gonna distract anyone else now", said Ms Pritty. Phil tried to move his body from underneath Ms Pritty's butt, but it was to no avail. The weight prevented him from doing so. Thankfully, Ms Pritty had moved his body between her buttcheeks, so she wouldn't be crushing him.
There was nothing else Phil could do until class finished except look up at the ceiling. Class did end, and true to her word, Ms Pritty reached out and took him out of that posistion. She then allowed Phil to put his somewhat ripped clothes back on. "Now Phil, do we know our lesson?" Ms Pritty asked. Phil nodded.
"Now then...I think I should pair you up with one of the other students. How about...."
"Phillip Bemine, what in gods name were you doing in there?" She bellowed. The entire class stood still, not saying a word. Phil tried to say something, but he couldn't. After all, he wasn't going to tell his teacher that he didn't want to be in her cleavage!
"Well!?" she continued, "You don't have any excuse?" Phil didn't. He couldn't think of one that was actually good enough. "Well then", began Ms Pritty, "This calls for a different kind of punishment".
She called the class over to her desk. She placed Phil on the desk, grateful to not be in her teachers grip again. "Now then Phil. Since you like to see peoples private areas, I think it's time we saw yours".
Phil was mortified. The girls immediately started giggling. "You're kidding right?" he exclaimed. "I'm not", replied Ms Pritty. "And if you don't take of your clothes, then you're going to be in even worse trouble".
He did not like what she meant by worse trouble. There was no telling what she would be planning. Deciding not to provoke her further, Phil slowly started to disrobe. Annoyed at the speed this took, Ms Pritty forcefully removed the rest of his clothes. Phil was completely butt-naked. "Girls, feel free to play with him", was Ms Pritty's order.
Suddenly, Phil felt hundreds of cold fingers touching his entire body. It was an alien feeling, and one that he wished would soon be over. Sure enough, Ms Pritty called off the girls. "Have we learnt our lesson Phil?" Ms Pritty asked. Phil nodded, and proceeded to move towards his clothing. Suddenly, Ms Pritty stopped him.
"Sorry Phil. I don't think you're punished enough." Phil was mortified again. She clasped her hand around him again, this time, executing a vice like grip. She moved her hand towards her rear end. Phil immediately starting squiriming, but it proved futile. Moving her body up, she placed Phil down on the chair, and sat down again. Ms Pritty's gigantic rear end hand completely swallowed Phil, save for his head.
"I don't think you're gonna distract anyone else now", said Ms Pritty. Phil tried to move his body from underneath Ms Pritty's butt, but it was to no avail. The weight prevented him from doing so. Thankfully, Ms Pritty had moved his body between her buttcheeks, so she wouldn't be crushing him.
There was nothing else Phil could do until class finished except look up at the ceiling. Class did end, and true to her word, Ms Pritty reached out and took him out of that posistion. She then allowed Phil to put his somewhat ripped clothes back on. "Now Phil, do we know our lesson?" Ms Pritty asked. Phil nodded.
"Now then...I think I should pair you up with one of the other students. How about...."
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