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He grabbed around the hips of her jeans and pulled down with all his might, but alas her hips were too wide and her belt was too tight; they wouldn't budge. He tried to reach under her to unbuckle her belt and unbutton her pants, but he simply couldn't be bothered to roll her over, so instead he a nearby pair of large paper shears and, with considerable effort, cut through her belt and jeans at the hip, and then all the way down to her ankle. He then repeated the process down her anal other hip, until with a simple tug he pulled her ruined pants completely off of her body. Underneath he found dark purple panties stretching to accommodate her wide hips and round buttocks, and gentle dimples of barely noticeable cellulite along her thighs. A few snips with the scissors later and her purple panties joined her jeans as a ruined mess of fabric on the ground. The sight of her bare ass filled Taylor with joy. So many possibilities for her ruination, her humiliation, for him to assert his rightful dominance. He went back to her desk and pulled her student ID out of her bag, and then placed it on the small of her back. With one pair of fingers, he spread her buttocks apart to expose her light brown virgin anus. He took a picture with her full name and photo ID right above her ass being spread open. Now everybody following along with him would know exactly who she is, and untold hundreds, or maybe even thousands of people would know exactly what the most private, intimate part of her body looks like. He uploaded the picture, asking "What should I do next?" He frankly didn't really care for suggestions, he had London Keyes his own plans anyway. Hacking up from the back of his throat, he spread Suzanne's ass cheeks apart and dribbled saliva directly onto her anus, before pressing his index finger against it, gently rubbing the viscous spit in and around her sphincter. 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