After a few more minutes of getting her face humiliatingly slapped by her own hands, Jazmin was finally allowed a break as Salim dropped the Latina's hands and took a step back. "All right, dweeb, it's time for some ground rules, now that we know who's really in charge." Jazmin rolled her eyes, flinching pathetically as Salim made a move towards her. "Fine, you want to be a sassy sissy?" The shorter girl smiled. Without another word, Salim reached forward, grabbing Jazmin's shirt and lifting up, raising her arms into the air and covering her face.
Jazmin struggled with her shirt for a moment, blushing under the fabric as Salim laughed at her rainbow-colored bra. But of course, it wasn't over for her: Salim also gripped the waistband of Jazmin's leggings, yanking them down to the floor, leaving her completely exposed in her rainbow undies, still pitching a huge tent inside them. "Now, since I can't see your pretty face anymore, you're gonna have to tell me you understand me. Got that, loser?" Jazmin sighed softly before eeping out: "yeah, whatever."
Salim clicked her tongue. "No, not like that. I want you to tell me 'yes ma'am' or 'no ma'am'." "What? You're a freshman, I'm not gonna call y- Owie! Okay, yes ma'am..." Jazmin quickly changed her tune after a swift spank bounced her bubble butt around. "Now. I don't care that you're a senior, I don't care that you've bullied everyone at school, and I definitely don't care that you're my babysitter! Because it's clear that you're the biggest loser at Grover High. I mean, your booty is certainly big enough!" Salim teased, grabbing a handful of Jazmin's plump rear end and shaking it around.
Jazmin closed her eyes, thankful her shirt was still over her face to cover how deep the shade of red on her cheeks was. "So, for the rest of the week, if I tell you to do something, you do it. If I bully you, you don't even try to resist. Is that clear?" There was a short pause before Jazmin replied with a quiet, "yes ma'am." "Now that we know who's in charge, we need to make sure everyone knows why. So, why don't you tell me that you're a sissy girly-girl?" "Ugh... I'm a sissy girly-girl." "Again." Salim wrapped her fingers around the waistband of Jazmin's adorable undies, causing the older girl to freeze up.
"Say it again, loser." "I'm- I'm a sissy girly-girl." "And are you a wimpy bitch?" "Yes ma'am," Jazmin's responses had gotten a bit quicker with Salim's hand gripping her panties. "Say it." "I'm a wimpy bitch!" Jazmin spat out hurriedly. "Are you a dork that likes to get bullied?" "Yes ma'am." "Then say it!" "I'm a dork that likes to get bullied!" "Oh, really?" Salim smiled, getting completely behind Jazmin. "Then why don't you ask me to wedgie you?"
Jazmin closed her eyes tightly, wiggling a bit in her shirt-prison, only serving to make her booty wobble for Salim. She held her breath for a moment, debating on spinning around, hanging Salim up and deleting every picture on her phone. Then she felt her dick throb in her tight panties, and gave out a soft whine. "Please... give me a wedgie." Wordlessly, Salim put both hands on Jazmin's waistband and yanked upwards, shooting the bright, stretchy fabric in between the senior's big cheeks, stretching it out across her tan back and instantly getting her onto her tip-toes.
"Sorry, this is just what girls like me do to dweebs like you!" Jazmin groaned, trying to keep her footing as Salim continuously yanked up on her panties. "Do you like this wedgie, dork?" "Y-yes ma'am," Jazmin groaned, wiggling around, her legs tensed tightly to avoid her cock unloading into her panties again. "Are you gonna jizz yourself again if I give you a bouncing wedgie?" "Mmmf! Ouch!" Jazmin groaned, feeling her hips lift a bit from a hard pull. "Come on... no way you could give me a bouncing wedgie. You're too small."
"Just answer the question, nerd!" Salim smirked, giving a powerful tug upwards, yanking the panties up to Jazmin's exposed shoulders. "N-no, I won't! That was just a one-time thing, I'm not some loser who cums when she gets bullied," Jazmin spat into her shirt. "If you say so!" Salim giggled, re-applying her grip on Jazmin's panties, bending her knees slightly, and then pulling Jazmin's off the ground by her undies.
Jazmin gave a girly shriek as her feet left the ground, kicking them around and feeling her bubble butt jiggle around as Salim began to bounce her by the rainbow panties. As she was bounced, Salim finally pulled her shirt all the way off. Jazmin gasped, looking down for the first time, seeing her breasts covered only by the embarrassing rainbow bra, and her achingly hard cock contained in the humiliating rainbow panties she was currently getting wedgied with.
Her hands hung limply and pathetically at her sides, leaning forward slightly to stick her bubble butt out for Salim while she was wedgied. "Jeez, the way this big booty is jiggling, I'm surprised you ever got those leggings on at all!" Salim giggled, giving a few hard bounces, causing Jazmin's leggings to fall down off her feet. "Who's a bubble butted loser?" Salim teased. "I- owie! I ammmm ow!" Jazmin groaned, yelping pathetically with each bounce the smaller girl gave her.
Jazmin instinctively kicked her feet, although it was no help as she was bounced up and down over and over, her bubble butt shaking around and clapping with every bounce. "Sure you're not gonna cum? Not like you can lie about how hard you are right now." Jazmin blushed deeply, looking down and once more trying to cover her bulge with her hands, failing miserably. "Oh my God!" Salim giggled, "you look like such a loser! Stripped down to your underwear, getting a bouncing wedgie, trying to cover your hard-on!" Jazmin blushed, glad she could at least avoid eye contact during the bullying.
"Don't cover it up! Hands at your side like a real wimp!" Jazmin whined, giving out a pathetic, "y-EEE, yes ma'am!" And letting her hands fall down to her sides, leaving her hard dick exposed in the bright panties as Salim wedgied her. "You're totally gonna cum!" "I'm not going to cum in my panties like some loser! It's just a wedgie!" Jazmin whined.
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