Kim cops a feel on the new girl
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 3
by
copier
· original author:
bluequill3
The next thing Jill knew, Kim had slapped a piece of tape across her mouth. She tried to reach up and pull it off, but Kim held her so that her arms were pinned to her sides. The girl's other hand set the roll of tape down on her desk, then floated back to where Jill struggled, thrashing her legs and staring up plaintively at the student who held her.
Jill hoped the wide-eyed pleas from her blue eyes would have some result, but Kim didnt even notice, or didnt care. The fingers of her other hand began stroking Jills hips beneath the Khaki pants. Jill felt them slide around to her butt, where Kims thumb and forefinger groped her ass cheeks.
Jill could not believe this was happening. She writhed in the hand that held her and kicked at the other one, her cries of protest all but muffled by the tape across her mouth. The huge face above her smirked down at her, while continuing to look up ever so often to make sure the teachers back was still turned.
Suddenly Jill was brought closer to Kims face. Her index finger lifted up the bottom of Jills shirt. Jills tight, exposed midriff felt the warm, moist breath from Kims large red lips as she whispered. You have a cute little tummy, Jilly-doll.
Enraged by the use of that name, and of the finger that was stroking her stomach, Jills muffled shouts grew louder through the tape, but Kim paid no heed. Her finger rubbed up and down on the exposed skin. After several minutes, Jill realized the finger was pushing her pants and underwear further down her hips each time it bumped her belt. Another minute passed, and she could feel cool air touch the upper parts of her hips and felt the belt sliding down her butt. Desperate for relief, she tried to shout yet louder and pulled against the grip of Kims hand harder than ever before, scrunching her eyes shut with the effort.
I like the way your boobies strain against your shirt when you struggle like that, Kims voice whispered. Keep it up.
To Jills horror she felt two fingers press in on her heaving breasts, pushing them upward. Her eyes flew open and she thrashed like never before. Kims attention was focused completely on her now, and her fingers only stopped fondling her breasts to reach up and swap away the occasional strand of red-hair that fell across her face. Jill was humiliated to feel her breasts squishing and sliding around beneath Kims finger pads.
Your boobs are perfect! Kim whispered with a grin. Jill felt her left breast pinched between Kims finger and thumb. I just wish you didnt have this pesky bra on. This would be a lot more fun.
How can this girl treat me like this, Jill thought. Im a person, not a toy!
Jill hoped the wide-eyed pleas from her blue eyes would have some result, but Kim didnt even notice, or didnt care. The fingers of her other hand began stroking Jills hips beneath the Khaki pants. Jill felt them slide around to her butt, where Kims thumb and forefinger groped her ass cheeks.
Jill could not believe this was happening. She writhed in the hand that held her and kicked at the other one, her cries of protest all but muffled by the tape across her mouth. The huge face above her smirked down at her, while continuing to look up ever so often to make sure the teachers back was still turned.
Suddenly Jill was brought closer to Kims face. Her index finger lifted up the bottom of Jills shirt. Jills tight, exposed midriff felt the warm, moist breath from Kims large red lips as she whispered. You have a cute little tummy, Jilly-doll.
Enraged by the use of that name, and of the finger that was stroking her stomach, Jills muffled shouts grew louder through the tape, but Kim paid no heed. Her finger rubbed up and down on the exposed skin. After several minutes, Jill realized the finger was pushing her pants and underwear further down her hips each time it bumped her belt. Another minute passed, and she could feel cool air touch the upper parts of her hips and felt the belt sliding down her butt. Desperate for relief, she tried to shout yet louder and pulled against the grip of Kims hand harder than ever before, scrunching her eyes shut with the effort.
I like the way your boobies strain against your shirt when you struggle like that, Kims voice whispered. Keep it up.
To Jills horror she felt two fingers press in on her heaving breasts, pushing them upward. Her eyes flew open and she thrashed like never before. Kims attention was focused completely on her now, and her fingers only stopped fondling her breasts to reach up and swap away the occasional strand of red-hair that fell across her face. Jill was humiliated to feel her breasts squishing and sliding around beneath Kims finger pads.
Your boobs are perfect! Kim whispered with a grin. Jill felt her left breast pinched between Kims finger and thumb. I just wish you didnt have this pesky bra on. This would be a lot more fun.
How can this girl treat me like this, Jill thought. Im a person, not a toy!
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