"You have such a pretty cunt, bitch. I can't wait to ruin it." I snarled. My excitement, anticipation and impatience were making me even more cruel an...d insensitive. Again, I didn't care. This bitch was here for my pleasure and my pleasure only and she knew it. Darling Lauren didn't even respond to my comment. She merely closed her eyes and acted as if a person accepting the fact that they're doomed. Now my only question was how I was going to cause her the most pain possible. I circled the. It was terminated not with a bow, as Judyand Adam had planned with his socket, but with a small padlock thatnestled between her thighs.Heidi explained, "I have a nice, and rich, lady-friend who holds the key.It makes her feel special thinking that she is the only one that I canhave sex with."This raised all sorts of questions in Judy's mind. The thought of beingconstrained by a chastity device, of not having control of her own body,quite awful. "But do you have a copy of the key yourself?". ”Laughter rippled through the rest of us. Despite laughing along with everyone, I sympathized with the poor souls being ridiculed. I knew most of them, but Claire stood out.I recognised her from my maths class and tried to place where she sat. Claire and her little group of friends sat two rows behind me and my friends. The row between us was always empty. She rarely volunteered answers and never asked questions. She always spoke in whispers with her friends. I couldn’t understand why I hadn’t. I was still regaining my composure and truth be told I didn’t know here I am. My juices were running freely all the way to my high heels and to top it all, now my pussy was dripping sperm as well. I sat down on the toilet and ran my hands through my breasts. “Poor things, that bastard totally neglected you.” Even through the fabric of the blouse and the bra I still shuddered from the feeling of my own hands over my boobs. I pulled my blouse over my head and removed my bra.“Oh well I don’t have.