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Hayley could not breathe, but it wasn't a physical obstacle. Her mind had almost turned the sheer pain on her pussy into the attention she craved. She was breathless to the point where simply - her mind, her body, her pussy enjoyed the pain. As Lucy let go, Hayley's lungs recovered with deep breathes that caused her eyes to water.

"Lie on the bed" instructed Lucy.

Hayley dare not disobey and slowly but surely laid on the bed.

"Face down" she heard, as she continued to obey.

With that she felt what seemed like silk ropes, no, not quite; school ties maybe being tied around her arms and legs and to each part of the bed. Whatever was being tied; it was at least comfortable, but there was no way she had the guts to look up and find out what it actually was.

After securing her victim, cheerfully Lucy said, "I'll be back."

Hayley waited and waited, what were a few minutes seemed like hours. The itch on her bare pussy subsided, but would not completely leave. And of course she couldn't touch, nor did she really want to. The fear of disobeying, the feeling of humiliation was all too much. The water that formed in her eyes slowly turned into tears that sunk deep into the pillow she daren't move her face from.

The door opened and closed swiftly, and the footsteps came closer - assuming it was Lucy she said nothing, but prepared herself for something bad, something sudden. But it did not come. Lucy just sat gracefully on top of Hayley's bare body, a reverse straddle with great access to her ass.

Lucy asked, "How many boyfriends have you had"

Caught by surprise, Hayley just didn't, couldn't reply. With silence filling the air, Lucy started to fill her ass. Hayley squealed into the pillow, with a little wriggle to follow that notified Lucy that it was indeed a little virgin asshole. A single ice block seemed to be the punishment for an incorrect answer. Lucy pressed another into her little pet before Hayley screamed, "none, none."

A huge sigh of relief followed as Lucy let the second ice block melt on her hole rather than inside her hole. The sigh was followed by a whisper to finish answering the question, "I've not had a boyfriend."