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Tihana continues to cry and sob on the table after having been successfully filled up with your sperm. She was not very cooperative with her punishment, and her panties were shredded as a result as you were attempting to undress her. She no longer has a pair of in-tact panties to be sent back to class with, so the only real question is whether to give her something to cover up with, send her back as she is, or to push it further by taking her top as well.

After mulling it over somewhat, you decide to send her back as she is. You reach down and grab her skirt off the ground as well as her shredded underwear, and then walk around your desk to write up an additional punishment note.

St. Andre Truitt Academe: Office of Disciplinary Actions.


This letter is in concerns to the parents and teachers of Tihana Morandi. Today, during a follow-up to proceed with Tihana's punishment to be subjected to vaginal sex until impregnated, Tihana refused to be disrobed and force had to be used. During this use of force, her underwear were destroyed as a result. She also resisted her punishment in other ways in addition to her refusal to disrobe during her punishment.

For the above reasons, the following action has been issued.


Tihana will be sent back to class without a skirt or underwear and be forced to be naked from the waist down for the remainder of the day. Tihana will be allowed to put on underwear from home once school lets out and she returns to her house, but she will be forbidden to wear anything over her underwear until she returns to school the next day to receive her school uniform skirt which shall be confiscated until the beginning of school tomorrow.

You click for this document to print and then buzz Ms. Varano to open the door. "Alright, time to go." You say to Tihana, grabbing her by the wrist and forcing her to stand.

"Whad about my clothes." She mumbles through her tears.

"You don't get your skirt or underwear back," you told her. "I told you this would happen if you fought against me during your punishment."

"What!? No!" She shouts as she resists being pulled and tries to stay seated. Your adult strength is easily enough to pull her up from the changing table, but as soon as her butt is up from there it almost seems to get worse as she immediately tries to drop to the ground, her butt hanging inches from the floor as your fresh sperm spatters around the carpet as it drips from her. "I didn't!" She says, "I promise!"

"Tihana!" You growl at her.

"Your... your... your thing was too big." She says, her voice rapidly dropping off from embarrassment.

"It fit just fine when I put it in you yesterday," you told her. "The only reason it hurt when I put it in today is because you were fighting it."

"Nooo..." she protests, but she doesn't follow that up with anything. All she does is she keeps trying to hang from your arm and dig in her heels.

"Common Tihana, it's time to go." you tell her.

"NOOO! NO! NO! NO!" She yells, digging her heels in harder the more you pull. Suddenly you hear the sound of your door opening, and on the other side you see Ms. Varano coming in.

"Sir, do you need some help?" She asks. She looks over the two of you, and she looks Tihana up and down and her eyes clearly rest on her bare legs and thighs which are the most visible part of her lower regions as she continues to contort and twist about as she tries to resist you pulling on her.

"Just a minute," you tell her. With those words, you turn back to Tihana and talk to her. "Ok Tihana, I'm going to let go of your arm now and we're going to talk about this, Ok?" The little 11-year-old girl nods her head with her eyes still full of tears. "Ok," you say again before releasing her arm. She just sits on the floor and continues to cry her eyes out, bringing her hands up to rub her eyes. You kneel down next to her and talk.

WIP