Shame painted my cheeks with a permanent shade of red. My eyes remained closed, unable to face Carly's smugness or lips curled into a mocking smile.
I felt Carly's weight lift from my waist, but I didn't have the courage to open my eyes and see what she was going to do next.
Her steps were soft, but I could tell she didn't go far. I dared open a single eye, only to find her staring at the puddle of urine with a face flushed with fascination.
My brows furrowed, but I waited for her next move. She got down on her knees, and reached out, grabbing the waistband of my panties. My eyes opened wide, as she pulled my wet panties down my thighs, to my ankles, removing them.
She threw them at the side, and grabbed my knees to keep me from closing my legs. And stared gaped mouth at my bare pussy. Her hand reached out to my untamed auburn bush, which I hadn't had the time to trim, or properly groom because of reasons.
She touched my bush, grabbing a handful before she pull at them, I groaned in pain, but my pussy clenched in pleasure.
"S-stop that," I said.
"No," Carly replied not bothering to look up at me.
She played with my bush like a child who just found a new toy to play with. After a minute or so, she let go of my bush, and gave my pussy it's much needed attention.
She stuck out a finger, and pressed it against my slit, gliding it slowly back and forth, before sliding it inside. A gasp escaped my lips, as the walls inside my pussy wrapped tight around her finger.
She seemed fascinated, as she slithered her finger in and out. I stifled a moan, trying to clamp my mouth shut with my hands, but they lay limp on my sides.
The pleasure was slowly creeping in the deep recesses of my mind, reshaping my thoughts to accepting her bold invasion. But I was stronger than that, at least I hoped so.
But my resolve soon crumbled like a wet piece of paper, when she pushed in another finger, spreading my tight walls, causing my back to arch, lifting me slightly from the hardwood floor. I endured embarrassing squelching sounds of my pussy as she plunged her fingers repeatedly.
"So snugly," she mumbled to herself.
My breath grew short with each passing moment, as her thrust quickened in succession. My eyes glazed, almost blurring as the pleasure took hold.
This time, I couldn't deny the pleasure, I actually chased after it, thrusting into her finger, creating a rhythm.
My thighs tensed, my tongue stuck out, saliva drooling down my chin. Sweat pulled over my face, as my chest heaved up and down.
My eyes rolled at the back of my skull, as her thumb peeled off my hood, then pressed against the soft nub of my clit a little too strong. My back arched forcefully, lifting me all the way from the floor.
A scream tore through the otherwise quiet house, as my toes curled and I came, drenching Carly's hand with my fluids.
My mind became blank, as I saw white spots, while riding off my first orgasm that wasn't done by my hand. It was intense. I collapsed on the floor, legs spread wide, as I lost all feeling of my body.
I sensed Carly's presence descending down stairs, not caring what she was doing, I closed my eyes, trying to breathe.
She soon came back, my mind a little bit clearer. I opened my eyes, and they widened when they snapped towards what Carly was holding in her hand.
"W-w-what are you planning t-to do with that??"
She lifted that thing in front of her with her still working hand, "oh this, well I'm going to thrust it inside, it's your reward," her smile slipped, "and your punishment."
I tried to back away, but I felt like I was no longer in control of my own body. Fear gripped by heart, as much as curiousity, anticipation and excitement fogging my mind.
Carly was holding a cucumber, thick and long as a horse bought as a prank by Sarah having no tact at all. I was meaning to get rid of it, but never got the chance.
Now my foolish decision was coming back to bite me.
"No, please, don't do this?" I pleaded.
"Don't worry, it's not going to hurt.. by much."
She kneeled between my legs, spreading them open in unrestrained excitement. She placed the cucumber at the slit of my vagina. I could feel goosebumps raising up my arms, fear and excitement clouding some of my judgement.
She pushed that thing, slowly. It was tight and it hurt as it spread me open. My walls tried to push it out, but Carly was stronger and more determined.
A sharp scream tore out of my mouth, as she sharply pushed half of it without any restraint. My thighs quivered and my back arched, as my legs lifted me up from the floor while I squirted.
My eyes rolled up to my skull, and my mind went blank. I couldn't breathe, think or feel. I was completely numb, falling over the edge as I climaxed continuously unable to stop myself.
My vision blurred, then darkened. I had fainted.
By the time I came to my senses, Carly was straddling my waist, holding up a kitchen knife in both her hands.
My eyes went wide with confusion, fear, betrayal, shock, anger and disbelief.
I wanted to ask what was the meaning of this, but a lump was pressed down my throat.
Carly looked down at me with tears in her eyes, hand unsteady, clearly trembling. I could tell she didn't want to do this, which made me all the more confused why she was doing it in the first place.
"I'm sorry teacher, I.. I.. don't want to so this. I never wanted this. I wanted you, just you, b-but you told me... I was told to do this, otherwise you won't remember. You must remember."
After saying that, she plunged the knife down my heart, going through my flesh, but being blocked by my rib cage. The shock snapped me out of my numbness, as I quickly took action.
I pushed her away, making her let go of the knife and falling on my side. I dragged my body towards my room, but it wasn't enough. Carly picked up the knife on the floor and plunged it on my back, I bled out as I screamed.
Angrily shouting, begging, pleading, but nothing worked. She kept repeatedly stabbing me in the back, until I couldn't handle the shock and died. My last thought being.. 'why?'