"Doesn't she look sexy, when she gets angry?" Barbara smiled, deliberately refusing to respond to the outrage of their guest.

"Maybe, she isn't a virgin after all," said Grace. "Miss Dickens, the consensus among your students is that you are a virgin. Is that true or false?"

"How dare you!" she protested, trying to step between Grace and Joan who had her flanked, but each of whom immediately grabbed her by an arm, refusing to allow her to get away.

them on. Everyone will believe us because everyone at Dade believes you are a lesbian, anyway. The result would be that you would be expelled from the school, not us," lectured Barbara to the woman, She stood in front of her arrogantly toying with her riding crop and pulled down the zipper of her leotard another inch, so that her entire breasts were now almost out of her garment, flowing over the cold black leather, as if to taunt the teacher concerning her prudishness. "However, even though we know that you will not scream, we are going to gag you." With that Barbara maneuvered to the back of her prisoner, quickly forced a black ball into her mouth, and tied a leather strap around her lips, firmly at the nape of her neck. "How long this gag remains in your mouth depends upon your be-

"No girl with beautiful tits like those can be a virgin," answered havior," Barbara continued, as the woman vainly struggled with her Barbara. "Girls, would you like to see Miss Dickens tits?"

"Yes, yes," chorused the other two, still holding her in place.

"Let her go, girls," ordered Barbara. The two dropped her arms, but stood by menacingly. "Miss Dickens, the girls would like to see your tits. So you will remove your blouse and bra."

"I'll do no such thing," the older woman answered, "And if you girls do not end this charade immediately, I will have no alternative but to file a report, and see to it that you are expelled from Dade."

"She must be punished for insubordination, girls. Take the prisoner into custody and we will remove her blouse and bra, ourselves. But she will be suitably chastized for her insolence," recited Barbara, as though she were reading from a decree.

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"If you girls do not immediately unhand me, I shall scream, the struggling woman protested.

"Now, that would do you no good at all. If anyone came in, we woul merely report that you were making improper sexual advances to us and that you had brought the outfits we are wearing here and made us put

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captors.

Now, Barbara returned to her position in front of her captive, still held firmly by her bondswomen. "The girls said that they wished to see your lovely, big tits, and that is exactly what they will see, she announced, as she ripped the woman's blouse and brassiere down the middle so cleanly, that buttons from the outer garment sprayed the room, and in a moment, the lady in bondage was naked from the waste up.

Her breasts were big and round, at least a size 40-C, and stood up like firm cantelopes: The nipples stood hard and erected and the swell of her tight flesh told the girls that despite her protests, Valerie Dickens was enjoying sexual pleasure from what was happening to her. She tried to protest this worst of indignities, but the sounds. coming through her gag were muffled and unintelligible.

Barbara walked up to the still struggling woman and placed her palms on the side of her breasts and then pushed them close together, so that the cleavage between the two took the form of a deep, tight crevice. She rolled her hands over the soft, silky flesh that was growing more hard and firm with her movements. With her hands still spread over the white flowing breasts, she took the nipples and began to slowly twist and press on them. Valerie's breath was coming in shorter

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