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On Monday morning Mindy came into class early. She had a question to ask the teacher.
"Soooooo... I'm still the bottom of the class pretty much right? Is there anyway I'm going to get out of it this week?"
"Give me a second..... Hm....", replied her teacher, rifling through the notes on his desk. "Looks like the closest female student is about 10% higher than you. Only way to pass Natalie is if you do something like 40% better than her on the test this week.."
"Yeah that figures.... Uh..."
"Something on your Mind Mindy?"
"Will... will you be booking the guillotine for this Friday again...?"
The teacher smirked, "Guess you'll find out then, but I'd say there's a pretty fair chance you'll be getting a head shorter this Friday."
Mindy shuddered and returned to her seat. She glanced over at the empty chair next to her.
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On test day Mindy stared at the test. Maybe she'd have had a shot at this if she hadn't spend her study time masturbating to the mental image of her friends cum-covered head. She sighed, and began doodling a guillotine on the page. She didn't expect this to happen, she never figured she'd be exited for Friday to come. She always thought they'd have to drag her up to the front of the room.
Handing in the paper, the teacher raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
Thursday after school Mindy ran into Thomas outside class.
"Hey Mindy, how you feeling about tomorrow? Everyone knows it's you after all."
"I'm okay." She switched to a whisper, "Honestly the whole thing kinda turns me on a bit. You're still top of the class right, you going to be fucking me tomorrow?"
"Yeah looks like it. Actually I was talking to some of the other guys and they say we missed out last week We should've used Shannah's mouth after her head popped off. That fine with you? I mean, really we'll do it anyways, but thought I'd give you a heads up", he said, chuckling at his unintentional pun.
"I mean... That's all I'm good for now right? Just the class fuck toy arn't I? Tell you what. I'll even put in pigtails tomorrow so you have handles to hold when you pick up my head"
"OOoh that's hot. Sleep well Mindy, I'll see you tomorrow!"
-
Mindy came into class the next day, Pigtails in as promised (When Thomas saw them he gave her a thumbs up). Class seemed to fly by that day as if in a haze. It was only when the final period bell rang that she actually snapped out of it.
Things really got real for her when the guillotine was rolled in.
"Well class, I think you know who got chosen today. Mindy didn't even bother writing the test. The only thing I got back was a crude drawing of a slut getting her head chopped off in a guillotine," the class laughed at that. "Anyways, Mindy you should get up here and strip, Thomas, Bill and Luke are the ones this week, sorry Bill. At least you got to drop the blade last week."
As Mindy walked up to the front of the room she passed Bill's desk. She whispered, "Too bad, you gave Shannah a good time before her head popped off, guess I'll have to deal with Luke instead."
"Bitch hurry up and get chopped already, I want to go home"
As she got to the front of the room she had already torn off her shirt and bra. She wasn't wearing any underwear today, so figured she could just leave her skirt on though. Might as well help the boys she figured. She held the door as they rolled the heavy machine in again.
"Eager arn't you slut?" Asked Thomas grinning.
She blushed, then pouted, "I just want a good fuck. If my head has to come off for that to happen then hurry up with the guillotine."
The boys wasted no time after that. After getting the machine set up in the center of the room, Mindy had pulled down their jeans and had begun eagerly sucking one dick while keeping the other two in each hand.
As she switched between dicks she said to the guys, "Don't blow yet either you guys. I know Shannah liked it, but I want you to either cum in my dying pussy or out my severed neck stump"
Just when she felt they were close she stopped and ran to the guillotine. She actually took a closer look for once. then slid down onto her knees and looked thought the lunette. Malcolm came over and raised it for her.
"Such a gentleman", she said, giggling.
"Oh I'm not going to be gentle," he replied, slamming the lunette shut.
Mindy had very little time to contemplate the fact that she was now locked in, and would only get out once the blade came down as Luke's dick thrust into her ass as Malcolm began roughly facefucking her. She yelled unintelligibly onto Malcolm's cock.
Thomas stood nearby, stroking his cock. He switched with Luke behind her a couple times, also taking her ass. Mindy thought "great, that's going to taste like ass now"
It wasn't long before Luke came. He sprayed cum all over her back. Mindy thought it was strange that he didn't cum inside, but whatever, that was still hot. Malcolm stopped fucking her throat, and switched to her pussy. Thomas came up and grabbed one of her pigtails.
"Time's up slut, I want to see how good you suck dick when you're just a head"
"Waiiit I haven't
pssssshCHUNK"
Her view sung wildly as she dangled from one pigtail in Thomas's hand. Fuck that hurt, but she quickly stopped feeling the pain. She.. remembered something and opened her mouth as Thomas's cock came into view. She tried weakly to move her tongue.
As things grew darker she though she felt the cock in her mouth pulse. "Good," she though, "I did get him off."
The last thing she thought before the darkness cam was that his dick did taste like ass.
"What the fuck man I wasn't ready," said Malcolm, annoyed. He wasn't ready to cum when the blade fell. He tried to fuck the dead pussy a couple more times, but it wasn't as good as he though. It was a lot better when that bitch was actually moving with him, and begging to die.
"Let me have the head then,"
Malcolm shrugged, then tossed the head over. He jerked himself off, and sprayed it over her dead face.
Dropping the head on the floor, he went to pack up his things.
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