You turn around and face what or whoever's there and before you can fully turn around, you see a tall man, with a pair of bright yellow smiley face briefs stretched over his head, the one's Carlos always wears and gets teased for. He lunges for you as you try to get up to run but it's too late. You feel his cold clammy hand grab the back of your head and smash you onto his desk as you let out a pained scream trying to break free from his seemingly supernatural strength. "Carlos! What the hell are you doing! L-let go of me!!"
Carlos looks down at you with pale eyes as a wicked unnatural grin forms on his face. "Insubordination requires punishment." Words he always spoke to staff who didn't do their job rang through your ear as you saw his free hand dive into your scrubs and dig around your wide, plump ass cheeks. Finding his target, Carlos began digging his fingers into the elastic waistband and with a pull and a stretch, and a snap, the pride briefs were now a horrid thong buried inside your ass cheeks stretching up with immense power.
You screamed and tried to buck and flail under him, but your ass was starting to sting and ache. But even then, it seemed like he wasn't don as you felt his hand hook onto the fabric in an underhanded grip and yank up forcing the material up deeper within your crack, causing pain to radiate through your ass and into your groin.
The feeling of the thin material piercing between your buttcheeks and burying deep in your ass makes you scream and howl, while you cry out at the sudden jolt of pain. However, the sight of having your pride flag brief thoroughly destroyed put into a very embarrassing position sends your body into a spasm as a warm feeling spreads to your nether regions wanting this pain to stop.
Looking over your shoulder, you see him drooling over your helpless body. A bulge in his smiley face briefs grew and as Carlos starts licking his lips, your gut was screaming at you again to not give up, to not give into whatever he had planned for you. "N-no! Get off me Carlos! Don't make me hurt you!" With a gaping expression, Carlos suddenly lets out a demented chuckle as you see your undies stretch further and further up your back as the pain is only getting worse. You have to get out, but how?
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