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Make her remember what you already did to her

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“Hmm…” you hummed thoughtfully as you took in Tihana’s words. You told her the day before, when she woke up, about how what you were doing to her was sex and that because she didn’t want to have sex it was also called rape and that you were going to make her pregnant by having sex with her. Her comments just now though suggested she did not remember you told her it was called sex, so you were left wondering just how much she did remember.

“Tihana, I have a question for you,” you told her, getting her looking away from you in response, “how much do you remember from the last time I had you in my office?” somehow, despite practically having her body folded in half and her staring off to the side away from you, Tihana managed to glare in the direction she’s facing and the message comes across loud and clear that glare is meant for you, “Tihana, I need you to answer my question so I can tell how well the punishment is working. If you don’t answer me, then I’m going to send you back to class naked from the waist down. I might even take your shirt too.”

“What!?” she responded, her head snapping back as she looked straight up at you, “you can’t do that!”

“I can, and I will, just like how the school is letting me have sex with you as part of your punishment.”

“MMmmm…” she whimpered, beginning to rock back and forth nervously in place, “what happens if I can’t remember?” she asked, “are you going to do it again if I can’t remember?”

“Tihana…” you are about to tell her it’s going to happen either way, but then a wicked thought struck you and you decided to toy with her a little bit, “that depends on how much you can remember. Start talking and we can decide whether or not your punishment is over.”

“Mmm…” She whimpered again, now clearly looking a lot more worried, “you… you… umm… did things to my privates,” she said in a soft voice.

“What kind of things?” you asked her, feeling your dick strain as you know exactly what kind of things as you began to relive the memory of fucking her 11-year-old pussy.

“You… uhh… you put something… uhh… I can’t say it.”

“Ok then,” you responded, “give me your clothes, I’ll rip them off if you don’t give them to me.”

“NO!” she responded, “Ok! You put something inside my… uhh… down there.”

“Down where?” you asked her, too amused by her sudden turn-around of attitude and how embarrassed she is to get on her about being unclear.

“Were I pee from, except, lower. It was the hole that… umm… I started bleeding out of there before and the nurse said it was cause of my period,” tears of shame began trickling from her eyes the moment you finally got her to say that much.

“That hole is called your vagina,” you told her, recalling from your conversation with Mrs. Carmichael that the proper names for their own anatomy was something they were supposed to know from sex-ed, “also, you didn’t say what it was that I put in your vagina. Do you remember?”

“Mmm…” she whimpered, “w… was it your finger?” she asked. You responded to this by unbuckling your pants and pushing your pants and underwear down to just above your knees, allowing your very stiff erection to spring free.

“It was this,” you told her.

Tihana let out a startled gasp and her eyes become glued straight to your cock that was pointed straight at her, if you took a few steps forward it would be poking her straight between the eyes. “I… is… is that your…. uhh… boy privates?”

“It’s called a penis,” you told her.

She looked at it as though mesmerized for several long seconds before finally muttering “no way…” in a low, almost inaudible voice. After that, her expression changed as though a lightbulb just lit up in her head, “that can’t fit in… fit in… uhh… my place,” she looked up at you as though looking for confirmation while, at the same time, her face that is already red from crying turns several shades darker in her red color.

“Well, I don’t know what to tell ya’,” you said to her, “my penis was inside your vagina yesterday. I put it in when I caught you drinking, and then I put it in again when you woke up,” you said, deciding not to mention the fact that each time you had also filled her possibly fertile womb with your seed.

“No way! You’re lying!” she challenged you, at the same time holding her hands very tightly over her vulva. If you didn’t know better, it would almost look as though she was masturbating the way she tightly cupped her genitals in both her hands.

“No, it’s quite true,” you told her calmly as you approached her, “I’m going to have to continue your punishment, which means I’m going to have sex with you right now. My penis is going to go back inside your vagina.”

“Mmm…” Tihana whimpered, a look of submissive fear and hopelessness spreading over her face. Despite that though, her eyes were still glued to your cock as you approached her.

“Move your hands,” you said, grabbing her wrists from between her legs. She fought you a little bit, and you decide to pull your trump card before it become too much of a hassle. “Tihana, if you don’t move your hands, I will send you back to your classroom naked after I get done,” she moaned again, and then the strength just left from her arms and you were easily able to pull them aside, revealing the tight hairless slit of her 11-year-old pussy for you to finally see. Now then, how will you go about this?

• Just bring your dick forward and put it in with her sitting on the chair.
• Have her move over to the changing table.
• Throw her up on your desk.
• Take a seat and have her sit on your dick.