Two for one deal
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 5
by
copier
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4morian5
Kim lightly licked the top of Jill's breasts, sending an unwanted shiver down her spine. "Mmm, you taste good, too." Jill threw a stare that could burn steel at her captor, but Kim just smiled and stroked Jill's butt and legs. "As fun as this is for us, class is almost over, so you need a safe place to stay till after school." Kim smirked with even more lust than before. "I have the perfect spot." She took some more tape from her roll and wrapped Jill's arms and legs with it. Satisfied Jill was bound and gagged, she checked to see if anyone was watching, then reached to her shirt. "Oh God no, not there." Jill thought. Kim pulled her shirt away from her chest, exposing her own, decent sized breasts. She smiled and said to Jill, "You'll be nice and warm in here, Jill. See you at home." She nested Jill with unusual care into her cleavage and let her shirt snap back.
Jill could only see Kim's dark shirt, and only a little light filtered through the fabric. She could hear Kim's heart and her breathing, drowning out all the other souns of the class. It was very warm and muggy in there, and despite her anger and frustration, Jill felt herself being lulled to sleep by the warmth and sound. She woke up a while later, no longer bound, laying on a soft bed of fabric. She stood up and looked around. She first realized she was still wearing the same mangled clothes, but they were trimmed and a little more presentable, but still horribly revealing. Second, she realized she was within a large, plastic-walled cage. It was just high enough that her head didn't graze the ceiling, but she had very little room to move around. Her first instinct was to pound and scream, but she knew that would just hurt her throat and hands. Instead, she only screamed. "Hello? Is anyone there!?" The doorknob of the room she was in, it looked like a bedroom, turned and the door opened.
Jill could only see Kim's dark shirt, and only a little light filtered through the fabric. She could hear Kim's heart and her breathing, drowning out all the other souns of the class. It was very warm and muggy in there, and despite her anger and frustration, Jill felt herself being lulled to sleep by the warmth and sound. She woke up a while later, no longer bound, laying on a soft bed of fabric. She stood up and looked around. She first realized she was still wearing the same mangled clothes, but they were trimmed and a little more presentable, but still horribly revealing. Second, she realized she was within a large, plastic-walled cage. It was just high enough that her head didn't graze the ceiling, but she had very little room to move around. Her first instinct was to pound and scream, but she knew that would just hurt her throat and hands. Instead, she only screamed. "Hello? Is anyone there!?" The doorknob of the room she was in, it looked like a bedroom, turned and the door opened.
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