She felt torn apart. All her desire fled. Something was terribly wrong. And yet he was still pushing. Oh she wanted to scream from it. He was hurting ...er!She sobbed uncontrollably, the noise tearing loose from her throat. It sounded raw.She should have known he would do something like this.After a moment she could feel him petting her again. His hand stroked her breast. She wanted to find her knife and make him get off her.He was whispering to her. Words of encouragement."Just hold on. It won't. She opened the door half-expecting the whole school to be awaiting her arrival. However, she only noticed a handful of people walking or standing at various places about the quad. She stood in the shade of the walkway above her for a moment, but then, resisting the urge to break into a full-on sprint, briskly began her walk towards the Engineering building. At first, it seemed that no one noticed the beautiful naked woman walking across the grass, but then Jill caught her first glance. A gal. . The only sight available to him was the full moon, and soon his sight was blurred by the spit that both these men had uttered unto him with pride on their shoulders at having found new bait to arrest in pursuit of their dark pleasures. The leader of the three had grinned ever so, but was wild with a bulge that appeared ridiculously huge for even A. to comprehend as real. Somehow it was the first sight to beam himself at; for such a vision that erupted in all haste at such a short time. Those. "How does it feel, prisoner? Your first time in a pillory?We have many different kinds!" Drily swallowing, he gasped, "it's, um, interesting!" She smiled. "It's very practical. Many of them are designed to keepthe prisoner's head at a lower level, so they don't pass out during thepunishment!" The other beauty strutted into view. "Others have different uses,as you and your friend will be seeing soon!" she added ominously! The blonde haired beauty loved pillories, and this was one.