With shaking hands she grasped the button at her collar and snipped it off, placing it in the locker. She was breathing heavily and her heart was tryi...g to beat its way out of her chest as she quickly dispatched the other 2 buttons, leaving her blouse open to just beneath her breasts. A tear rolled down her cheek as she sent the picture of her restyled blouse. She placed the previous key in with the buttons and locked the locker. Searching for the next locker she fought the urge to backtrack to. I can see,and feel that I am wet and sweaty inside of them, and if I could move,would notice how slippery they are...Ray, it's what you want...No! Nurse B isn't stopping here! Yes! She'snot stopping there...I bubble with rare laughter, "Whee!" I say, but the gag make it soundlike "hmmph" with a smile. My mind spins with a thought: Bambi neverinstructed me on gag vocabulary. Did I just say Yes Mistress, or YesMaster, ouch, oi, or whee!. I think I said "hmmph". Oh. That's bad.Broke rules. I can sense the curve of her pussy on my fingers now, I pushed my hand more inside her panty and now I reached her clit area. When my fingers touched there she just shook her body in excitement may be when she did that I got very scaredAnd my other hand which was holding her petticoat up slipped and the petticoat came down on her waist with a sound. I really got scared and pulled my hands in hurry from her pussy, maybe she also got awaked. She then turned her body and again slept showing her. ...and more intense heat and that momentary buzz of pain and adrenaline. God but you love this sweet torture. My voice, throaty with sexual passion, asks if you want more. “Yes,” you moan, “please give me more.” With that permission, you feel my fingers push inside you and stretch you further. "MY GOD!“ you cry inside your mind. You wonder how I made you crave this feeling of being used and opened wide and love it SO much! You just can't get enough of the thrill of being my filthy little.