A Day as the Class President's Chair

By: PinkToy4U

13:45 -

knees on the cold floor, tangled between my now dirty skirt. I find sorry ass at the corner of the classroom crying as two girls pin my arms to the wall. In front stands Alma, our school’s top graded student.

Alma’s long, curly brown hair touches the floor as she bends down to reach my eye level. Her hot, steamy breath floats to my face as she mutters the word “loser.”

Her friends giggle as she slaps my mouth, busting it open. She smiles now, not a single age mark on her smooth black skin.

“girl class gonna start soon” said one of her horrible friends. Alma rolls her green eyes and answers, “I know dummy I just wanted to prepare Olivia for her new role.”

I wanted to ask her what was going to happen to me, but that girl pushed my to the ground, grabbed ponytail,and walked me on all 4 to the front row.

As I yipped in pain I searched around for help from any of my peers, yet all I found were man on there phones, and ladies. haggled in groups, all enjoying their boredom, oblivious to my pain, or simply ignoring it.

By the time the bell rang i was already stuck to a chair. The two bullies had tied a strong noose around my neck and the seat. Not only that, but my arms were restrained to the legs of the chair. UnsuSurprisingly, Alma had contributed nothing to my kidnapping; she was sitting on the teacher’s table, looking into a golden pocket mirror and fixed her red lipstick.

It took almost a second for the teacher to notice me, and even less time for her to burst out into rage. From the corner of my eye I watched as Alma stood, unfaced and unintrested. After an internaty of silenss, alma sighd.

“I SAID REALLISE OLIVIA” my teacher screemed, spit flow and landed on my shoe

my heart pounded with unbelievable stress. Who knew getting ignored by the whole class was better than them all watching me get this humiliated?

”I cant realles her tech!“

”and why the heck not?“

“Because none of the chairs here are comfortable! Olivia’s small round face will be perfect for my ass”

“I can’t believe what I’m hearing” my teachr set on her taible with a tired look. She scratched her eyebrow, and talld the girls to set me free.

“let me make it simple for you. Im the only student here with a grade above B, and olivia is a moron who never passed a single test“

She walked above me, both heels next to my ears. Now I head a clear view to Alma’s tuight, blue underpants, and her freculed ass.

My legs curled up in fear, and my

heart was pounding so fast that I could barely the conversation.

“and?”

“and... If I can’t concentrate during your lectures, my grades will drop, so im kind of doing us both a faver. Andddd I even felt nice and chouse your worst student so you'll lose nothing here!“

A million versions of way my teacher is going to tear Alma to shreds ran through my head, and a big grin started spreading on my lips.

”fine“

my teacher crushed my reality, but not as strongly as Alma smashed. my nose. My voice and screams were drowned out by Alma’s fat pussy.

The pain was unimaginable. I could do nothing but kick the air, and grab the legs of the chait for my dear life.

Currents of shock ran across my nervous system as I took deep breaths; each of them was filled with a strange smell.

“Take her, just stop interrupting me, ok?” was the lest sentans. Heard befor I notest im drifting out of reality

14:20

A relentless migraine accompanied my awakening. I felt fuzzy for a moment; my memory was scrambled, confusing as a puzzle. with missing pieces, I regained full full consciousness; I felt the weight on my forehead, in and instinct, I attempted to jump and stend up, but I simple got choked by the rope.

“Shut up!” whispered Alma and kicked my sstomach. oth her heels were rasting on a chest, used as a simple footstool.

Immediately I got overwhelmed by fear; I forced my self to do nothing but breathe, which was extremely difficult thanks to Alma’s pussy on It smelld like expired. Will I get stabbed again by Alm’s heel if I try to move?

The class was silent apart from the teacher’s nomming noise. Alma ignored me completely, ecsept the occasional ‘step for fun’ on one of my boobs, or a scratch to to my leg using her raser sharp heels.

My nose rested perfectly between Almas ass cheeks. It was as if I truly was mad to be her pillow“

My nose rested perfectly between Almas ass cheeks. It was as if I truly was mad to be her pillow“

As time passed her ass dripped more and more sweet on my lips, sour, and disgusting as it gets. Her underpants did a horrible job at separating her asshole from my skin, and each time she coughed, it moved and made me cringe.

I was surrounded by darkness which became stronger over time, and before I realized it, I was already asleep.

15:00 -

“Wake up slat!”

a powerful slap to my cheek had disturbed me.

“I need your tongue to help me consetrite..”

“ahmm?”

“Shut it.” Another slap.

“Make yourself useful and don’t stop. Until I tell you”

Just then I noticed her toxic smell become three times worse.

I could see nothing, but I was able to feel her small asshole. Pushing the tip of my nose deep inside.

Alma was naked. and the lips of her pussy were smeared all over my tongue.

“make it feel good assslave, or I’ll turn you into my Dog’s chew toy

Immediately I pushed my tongue deep into Alma; she quietly moaned, and her legs shook.

Becuse of her small ass I had no problem reaching her clitoris, and tapped gently and then moved on to kissing her.

The slap was surprising. “Do you want the teacher to yell at me for sexual behavior? Just for being an idiot, you're losing your meal privilege. at the end of class. Now go on!!“

I raced myself aand attempted to go as fast as I could. My tongue went in and out, deeper and faster.

Alma’s ass started wiggling as she leaned forward and pushed herself deeper on to my face.

”Good God,” she whispered as her feet pushed hard aginst my already sore boobs.

And licked around her pussy as she trambled, chocked on her skin, and kept on fucking her with my tonged

to plusher herself, Alma startd slowly pushing her ass up and dwn my nose.

“fuck im going to...”

PFFFffff

Hot, heavy gas flew straight down my nostrils, making my eyes tear. It smelled like a cow’s ass, and choked me harder than the two girls’ rope.

“stop now and im killing you!” Alma grabbed my hair, puling it hard enough to shake my off so I could start over

And fucked her harder. As deep as I could go. Ignoring my pain and tiredness.

Alm’as liquids started puring down my face, some found there way into my mouth, other to my ears and eyes.

”Fuck im gonna....l“

Pffffffffffff

More farts punched me in the face, burning my eyes with a tarible scruching felling

“fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

Pfffffffff

Pffff

“I’m gonnaaaa”

“ohhhhhhh”

Alma punctured my shirt alongside my bra, pressing down on my nipple, cutting it deep wutg her cold and dirty heel.

Rivers of liquid poured down my throat, leaving behind the taste of metal.

We were both left speechless. tired and out of breath. Alma took her time to smash me as she rearranged herself into a more comfortable position. giving me just enough time to catch a glimpse at the window, and see how much bruighter it is them I expected. For how longer must I indure this hell?

"Alma if you keep interrupting my class I'll need to throw away your pillow"

"Sorry," my new owner whispered, and once again my world returned to nothing but darknes and the sound of pencils