Phil was still taped to Ms. Prittey's panties in her drawer. He could smell a nice fragrance around him, but that was all he could learn in this long period of time. Each minute signals danger waiting around the corner.
Phil could only imagine the horror of ending up stuck to Ms. Prittey's ass. It was always very large. When she sat down on her chair, her ass would always fill up the entire chair. She couldnt share it with anyone.
While sitting down, you could see her long slender legs enlarge as you look up toward her hips which were very wide. She had a big ass, but the panties he was in looked small. Did Lisa put Phil there on purpose? Just becuase it was going to be a tight fit? The only answer was to find by wiating. Phil could only hope Ms. Prittey didnt choose this pair of panties.
Meanwhile, Ms. Prittey finished washing the dishes and began to walk upstairs. She walked down the hall, and this is where Phil began to worry.
"She is comming! Shit!" Phil nervously said in his head.
Ms. Prittey opened her door and closed it, and locked it.
Her footsteps were getting louder, then Phil heard a few clothes dropping.
She must be stripping down, Phil thought.
Then Phil held his breath. The drawer opened and light poured in. Phil began to see a hand reach down to the panties next to him. Phil's heart was about to jump, but the hand then hovered over him, and snatched out the pair of panties he was in.
"Mmmpphhh!" Phil tried to scream to his teacher.
No response.
She dropped the pair onto the ground and slipped her ankles into it.
Phil could see Ms. Prittey standing naked above him. She began reaching down and grabbed onto the side of the panties. She wasnt even looking down at her panties. It must be such a routine, that she doesnt even pay attention to it anymore.
Phil began his ascent toward Ms. Prittey's vagina.
He saw her round hips getting larger, and Phil now was fully aware at the fate he was about to become part of. He was tied, muted, and taped to Ms. Prittey's panties and she has no idea that he is there. This could be a big problem.
With a wiggle, Ms. Prittey pulled the panties around her hips and the waistband snapped into place sealing Phil to her pussy. Phil instantly felt the soft, moist, vaginal lips kissing him, but he could back away. The panties held him there, and Phil wasnt sure for how long.
Phil was bound, gagged, and immoblie and now stuck in front of his teacher's vagina only two inches tall. The pussy was ready to eat him up, and Phil woudlnt be able to resist its mighty kiss.
The world began to become dark and tight, and Phil realized that Ms. Prittey was putting on yoga pants. He was further pressed into her vagina and the smell became stronger.
Ms. Prittey began to walk and then pulled out a mat. She turned on her TV and heard.
"Now stand very tall, and reach down all the way to your toes." the voice said.
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