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			<title>Whine at the boy to leave her alone.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Whine_at_the_boy_to_leave_her_alone.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;The Anonymus:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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Katie pleaded with the perverted boy to leave her alone. The boy let out a laughter and said.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh look everybody! The little hairless baby think ill leave her alone!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie had had enough, she slapped the boy in the face and returned to cover her small ass. But the boy was strong, he lifted her up on his lap and started bouncing her. Katie started crying.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You naughty brat! Hitting me like that! You little bitch!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The boy then grabbed Katies hands nd hold them in place with one hand. He lifted Katie up with His free arm and strted spnking her.&lt;br /&gt;
*slap slap slap* it went.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Im sorry im sorry!&amp;quot; Katie almost screamed through her pain. She felt her bottom getting soreer and sorer for each second, but the boy didn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Are you now? why are you sorry?&amp;quot; He asked almost whispearing while continuing to spank his victim&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Im so, so sorry for hitting you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Little naughty baby! that's right! You DID hit me.&amp;quot; Then an idea crossed the boys mind&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ He lets Katie down and starts to rub her hairless pussy (Trying to get her horny, which wont work) ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ He gets Katie to say some emmbarressing things to all the people on the buss ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ He keeps spanking Katie, but lets her panties wiggle at the end off her shoes, then makes Katie poop herself ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ He gets Katie to promise to wear a diaper the next morning before letting her go ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 14:40:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>The Anonymus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Whine_at_the_boy_to_leave_her_alone.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Whine at the boy to leave her alone.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Whine_at_the_boy_to_leave_her_alone.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;The Anonymus:&amp;#32;Created page with '{| width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; | bgcolor=&amp;quot;#KC9OC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;| '''Status''' |- | bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;| Condition | bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; widt…'&lt;/p&gt;
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Katie pleaded with the perverted boy to leave her alone. The boy let out a laughter and said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh look everybody! The little hairless baby think ill leave her alone!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Katie had had enough, she slapped the boy in the face and returned to cover her small ass. But the boy was strong, he lifted her up on his lap and started bouncing her. Katie started crying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You naughty brat! Hitting me like that! You little bitch!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy then grabbed Katies hands nd hold them in place with one hand. He lifted Katie up with His free arm and strted spnking her.&lt;br /&gt;
*slap slap slap* it went.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Im sorry im sorry!&amp;quot; Katie almost screamed through her pain. She felt her bottom getting soreer and sorer for each second, but the boy didn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you now? why are you sorry?&amp;quot; He asked almost whispearing while continuing to spank his victim&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Im so, so sorry for hitting you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Little naughty baby! that's right! You DID hit me.&amp;quot; Then an idea crossed the boys mind&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ He lets Katie down and starts to rub her hairless pussy (Trying to get her horny, which wont work) ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ He gets Katie to say some emmbarressing things to all the people on the buss ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ He keeps spanking Katie, but lets her panties wiggle at the end off her shoes, then makes Katie poop herself ]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ He gets Katie to promise to wear a diaper the next morning before letting her go ]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 14:38:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>The Anonymus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Whine_at_the_boy_to_leave_her_alone.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>The guys pull down her panty.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/The_guys_pull_down_her_panty.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;The Anonymus:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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As Katie bent her knees to leap up high to catch her airborne bag, one of her tormentors reached out and grabbed the sides of her poka-dot panties and yanked them down. Her ankle got tangled instead of jumping up she lost her balance and flew forward, face palming on the floor. In her dazed state the boy pulled her panties off and Katie struggled to get back up. Her sweet tiny ass was the first part of her body to rise, giving everyone in the seats close to her a superb view of her tight little anus and hairless vagina. Then, after getting up onto her hands and feet, reached out to a poll to hoist herself up, hearing plenty of whistles from the crowed as well as increased laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
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A good smack of her ass from a maths textbook, the hard brim of the plastic book cover stinging her soft, tender cheeks, brought her all the way back reality and she instinctively pulled down the back of her wet T-Shirt to cover her ass, looking over her shoulder with tearing eyes to see who it was. She then gasped in horror and surprise when an opportunistic pervert in the seat directly in front of her grabbed her pussy. Katie quickly let go of the shirt covering her ass and pulled the herm down over her pussy but the shirt was far too short to reach down and knock the boy’s hand away so all it did was give his fingers a pit of shade from the light.&lt;br /&gt;
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The text book smacked her ass again, harder than before, causing the cheeks on her backside to match the same shade of red as the cheeks on her face. To the right of her was a kid waving her panties like a flag in a parade and to the left a couple of kids rummaging through her bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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What will she do next?&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Whine at the boy to leave her alone.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Try and retrieve her panties so that she wouldn’t be half naked.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Get back her school bag and maybe most of its contents.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Accept her losses and jump backwards to any seat behind her.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 14:25:37 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>The Anonymus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:The_guys_pull_down_her_panty.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Katie Tears Her Skirt Off!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Katie_Tears_Her_Skirt_Off!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;The Anonymus:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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The suddenly break sent Katie tumbling forward to the sound of a loud RRRIIIPPP. Katie suddenly felt her legs feeling much more breezy. Looking up she saw that everyone was staring at her. Katie got to her knees and looked between her legs. Her skirt had been torn off and was lying on the ground, torn so badly that it was useless. And then everyone started laughing again, twice as loudly and obnoxiously as before. Katie got to her feet and kept back her tears only through sniffles. At the front of the bus, the driver was staring at her panties as she left the bus and ran back to get her backpack. It was sitting at the bus stop where she left it. The air felt a little bit colder now that she lacked her skirt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Picking up the backpack, she walked back to the bus dejectedly knowing that she would be wearing panties until she got to school. Getting back on the bus, the driver averted his eyes, which was the exact opposite of the other students on the bus who couldn't stop staring and laughing, some of the boys even gave her some spanks. Katie passed the entirety of the bus's occupants before reaching her seat next to the boy. He didn't say anything as Katie placed her backpack over her panties.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie Gets to School]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Katie is Harassed By the Kids on the Bus]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 14:23:44 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>The Anonymus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Katie_Tears_Her_Skirt_Off!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Katie's Mom Uses the Rectal Thermometer and It is Colder Than it Should Be! Her Mom Explores 'Theoretical' Solutions</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Katie%27s_Mom_Uses_the_Rectal_Thermometer_and_It_is_Colder_Than_it_Should_Be!_Her_Mom_Explores_%27Theoretical%27_Solutions</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;The Anonymus:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A little while later, Kties mom comes into the room and sees Katies uncomfortable look. She takes out the thermometer and sighs.  &amp;quot;Katie! Your temp is not as bad as I thought! St…'&lt;/p&gt;
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She takes out the thermometer and sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Katie! Your temp is not as bad as I thought! Still, it would be bad to make the other students at school sick. You stay home today okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie nodded, all those ice cubes had began to melt, making it look like she had peed her sheets.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before Katie could say something, her mother started talking again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ill send Emily to take care off you today. She can afford to stay home from school to look after you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie`s mom goes down the stairs and yells for Emily,&lt;br /&gt;
when Emily comes in she-&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ -Is happy and decides to have a little fun with Katie]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ -Is mad and decides to punish Katie]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ -Enjoys her victory and starts making fun off Katie]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2015 14:14:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>The Anonymus</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Katie%27s_Mom_Uses_the_Rectal_Thermometer_and_It_is_Colder_Than_it_Should_Be!_Her_Mom_Explores_%27Theoretical%27_Solutions</comments>		</item>
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