Detention Tension

Suzy and Tasha sit in detention like the dirty little rule-breakers they are, Yhivi and Summer Col wiggling in their hard wooden chairs. They've got those toys stuffed deep in their asses—vibrating buttplugs they'd snuck past Ms. Morris, who watches them with her cold, knowing stare. The Foxxy teacher doesn't miss much. Each girl controls the other's remote on her phone, cranking the buzz whenever the other least expects it, turning every breath into a struggle. Ms. Morris catches them shifting and biting their lips, so she snatches both devices, stares the girls down, and turns the damn things on high herself. These brats thought they were in charge, but now their own toys are gonna make them come undone right in front of her.