After class you are soaked in Gwen's sweat from the lesson, a disgusting feeling but as she peels off her sweaty top she laughs and says "Look, it's still smiling, it must love my sweaty boob" She laughed to her friends who laughed back, seeing how pathetic you looked as you bounced along with her laughing breast. You heard the metallic banging from the lockers and Mary's muffled voice from inside "Let me out! Ive been in here all lesson!" She pleaded. Gwen smirked as some of the girls looked over at the locker but seeing Gwen, they just shook their heads and headed to the showers.
Gwen walked over, top naked to let you be teasingly close to your trapped girlfriend and called in "Aww is poor Mary stuck in a locker. I'll be nice, here is the key" She said before slotting the locker key into the locker, knowing it was useless on that side of the door. Mary banged harder "GWEN, LET ME OUT" She demanded in panic. Gwen just laughed "I cant, you have the key." She said, knowing Mary probably didn't even see where it dropped in the dark locker. "Oh and Coach said we can lock up when we are finished...you know, last class of the day and all" She smirked triumphantly as you heard Mary break down into tears, desperatly banging at the locker uselessly. She was as trapped as you were right now.
You bounced along with her breast as she walked back across the room to her clothes, ignoring the pitiful clangs of Mary's fists hitting the locker door. None of the girls would help her if Gwen didn't want her out, so they just got dressed and left, mumbling their apologies to Mary as they left. Eventually it was just Gwen, who pulled her tight top down over you, crushing you tightly and casually walked past Mary's locker. "See you later Mary, have a nice night" She said in a sadistically cheerful tone before you listened to her lock the changing room door on her way out.
The door was thick, there was no way anyone would hear Mary through them, she was stuck until one of the teachers found her, hopefully the next morning. You listened with rage as Gwen chuckled, leaving your girlfriend trapped as she happily made her way home. She didn't achnolidge you, really treating you like an object. No interaction unless she was playing with you. You realised that without Mary, the chances of you getting away from Gwen yourself were...well...non existant.
She got home, greeted her parents with a tight squeezing hug, smooshing you repeatedly but after that, she acted normal. She didn't go up to her room and take you off her breast, she just hung out, did her homework and watched tv. All the while, you were trapped under her top, tucked away in her bra as a smiling little pasty. You worried that you really would be left on her breast until she thought of something more humiliating to make you suffer through...
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