And it had been like that for two entire days: desire and guilt, guilt and desire. She was normally an excellent student, but the memories and fantas...es left no room in her mind for anything else. She had to leave one class in the middle of a lecture when she suddenly became aware that beneath her desk-chair she was using the edge of her thumb to stroke herself through her pants as she re-lived, over and over, the moment when James had yanked off her panties and spread her legs apart; the way. “Come on, guy, we’ve got to get out of here!” she pulls away from him and starts pulling on fresh clothes from her gym bag.“What’s that?” he asks, “You have your period?” as he watches her putting a thin pad into her new panties.“No, Buster, its cause I’m still leaking your cum! You horse!”He blushes and fidgets with her now cum soaked old pair.“And you owe me another pair of panties. You beast!” she giggles at him.He wads them up and stuffs them in his pants pocket. ‘Hi Ms. Harris, here’s your. Her clit is on fire. Her pussy burns, her ass is so full. She bites into the gag, her jaw feeling stiff and locked. Even the soreness feels good now. It enhances the sensations. She's feeling so much at once, she can hardly contain herself. If only she could touch herself, run her hands down her creamy thighs, cup her heaving breasts, if only... It's coming again, she pulls, and the clamps pull, she grinds her hips as hard as she can against the soaked chair. The vibrator pushes deeper, the. "The doctor and my brother entered the room. Doc slowly flipped the switch and in his hands was a needle with a liquid of some type. "This is part of the job that makes it all worth it." Then I saw it, that sadistic smile. This bastard was loving it. He was actually enjoying knowing that he was about to cause me pain and suffering."What's going to happen to him when you're finished injecting that?" My brother asked."You see, that is where the real joy of it is. The pre-made liquid in the needle.