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random wetness checks during the day are so hot. getting forced to strip to my underwear to examine them from outside for wet spots. being bent over the nearest surface, forced to spread my legs so you can see better. a finger gliding through my wet slit to assess my pussy juice production, avoiding my clit to not distort the result. getting mocked for being wet, and punished and edged for being not wet enough. the humiliation of it all. maybe you're even keeping a chart of my hourly inspections, counting how many times i failed to present you a dripping pussy. please. i need this.

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I want my parents to send me to a slut boarding school without my knowledge. When I get there on the first day, I have to stand in a line while teachers take off our panties and shove vibrators inside us. I tell them no, but at this school, I don't get a say. I'm too scared to take it out. They pass the remotes to the boys randomly.

Throughout the day, my pussy buzzes and it slowly starts to make me wet. The boys trade remotes, so I end up being played with by multiple guys.

After lunch, the vibrators come out, and when I walk into my next class, the girl's desks all have some kind of dildo on them. One of the boys drags me over to one of the bigger dildos, and he and his buddies impale me on it, ignoring me when I tell them it's too big. Class starts, and I'm forced to cock warm this huge toy the entire time.

After classes, they take us to a room where we're all stripped and strapped down to tables. I tug at my bonds, but it doesn't help. The boy from earlier comes up, dick out. It's the same size as the toy from earlier. He was warming me up.

He doesn't wait and he isn't gentle. He slams his cock into me, laughing when I cry. He tells me what a good girl I am, how sluts like me belong on his cock, how good I feel. Finally, he cums, and he leaves. Other boys take turns with me for hours, but none of them fill me up like him.

Finally, they pull the girls off the tables. We wobble, but we're told we'll learn to take it. We're not allowed to put our clothes back on until tomorrow morning, and we're sent to dinner naked. The boy stops in the hall to grope my tits until I'm wet again, and then he shoves his fingers inside me. He doesn't let me cum though, telling me I have to wait until tomorrow for that.

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i want someone to use me as a subject for trying to make the most effective gag. keeping me bound in some abandondd part of their home. my arms forced down and to my sides by chains and straps, my legs perfectly immobilized, keeping me upright.

theyd make me wear increasingly intrusive gags, making me do my very best to speak and make noise, taking some notes, and then leaving the gag on me for a day or more to test for durability before switching to the next design

just a thing. a hopeless, helpless thing. with the least speech anyone could ever reach. mind completely gone and surrendered. each time struggling more and more to build up the energy to truly try my best to make noise, any noise. trying hopelessly to speak, to regain control of my very abused mouth and throat, of my face

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