You turn your head just in time, as the two of you were making it out from underneath a seat, and oh so close to where Amy was, a large hand comes down, scooping the two of you up before you can do or say anything! As you and Brad and lifted up to the awaiting face of your captor, you prayed they would simply help the two of you put an end to all of this.
"Well, well, well, what have we here?" Your captor whispered, opening her hand before her face and grinning down at the both of you.
Your heart skipped a beat, you weren't snatched up by any run of the mill College Student... but by... Katie Reed...
She was well known on campus for being a bully, and in particular, specialized in torturing tiny people. The Curvaceous dark haired goddess smirked down at the pair of you. She looked gorgeous, but you knew her beauty was only skin deep.
"I thought I spotted some tinies chilling out on all our seats." She smirked, shifting her massive hips back and forth to drive that point home. "Let's see... how can we liven up this class, hmm?"
Katie put you both onto her desk, bringing her thumbs down to smash both of your feet to the desk, to keep you from scampering off. Her wicked eyes scanned the room before seeming to lighten up with an idea. She reached down into her cleavage, procuring a small straw. She then reached down towards Brad, peeling him off the desk.
"No, please, have mercy! We just want to equal rights!" He shouted to Katie. His pleas fell on deaf ears, as Katie jammed him into one end of the straw, raising it to her mouth. You watched in horror, knowing that you may damn well end up farther away should Katie choose to do the same, or worse...
Katie took aim, and with a quick puff, shot brad flying across the room, before bouncing off one girl's head, and plopping into the opened sports drink bottle of the girl sitting behind her. The owner of the sports drink away as she had went to blow her nose before returning to her desk.
You watched in horror, while Katie grinned, whispering, though whether to you or herself it was unclear. "C'mon... c'mon... do it..."
After a few minutes, the owner of the sports drink picked it up, completely oblivious to Brad, who paddled fruitlessly inside as she rose the bottle to her lips and proceeded to chug it. You felt your mouth go dry, as you watched the thirsty girl's throat undulating with the steady draining of the sports drink into her gullet. you prayed she'd stop, maybe Brad would still be inside the bottle after, and he could still escape, but deep down, you knew where he was going to end up...
Eventually the girl pulled the now empty bottle away, with a faint "Ahhhh" meeting your ears. Poor Brad....
"Now, what to do with you?" Katie pondered, tip toeing her fingers around you playfully as she mulled over her options.
She could certainly try to send you hurtling towards another unaware torturer, that was always amusing. She did know that Amy girl liked to protest for Tiny rights, maybe there was some untapped irony in getting her to do the deed... or, she could simply keep you for a while. A quick grinding of her cheeks confirmed that the tiny beneath her was probably gonna be more then spent after her class here. And she could do with another seat cushion today.
What does Katie ultimately decide?
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