by Writing Shark
You get a girlfriend
You sit in class with Rika and Brian and try to ignore the reproachful looks Miss Harris keeps giving you. You also didn’t tell your two friends why you were so late today. Brutal sex with two hot chicks is something they wouldn’t believe you anyway. So you concentrate on your teacher while Rika keeps giving you looks from the side. She seems to be waiting for something but you are also waiting for something and don’t have time for your friend.
“And so we can assume that the slave revolts in the Caribbean contributed significantly to Great Britain changing its colonial policy.” Your teacher says and looks into the class. She opens her mouth, but is then interrupted by the croak of the intercom. The rector probably wants to announce some important news. The news is indeed important.
“Hello?” The heads in the class snap up when they hear the voice. “Hello?” Miss Harris does the same as the others.
“Is that…” she asks.
“This is Jenna from history. You also know me from the cheerleading team.” The classroom becomes quiet and you lean forward while Rika puts her hand on your arm. You don’t notice this gesture, you’re completely focused on the voice of your dream girl. “I’m with Jason.” Jenna’s voice becomes faster as if she’s hurrying to convey her information. “But not anymore.” And she sounds excited, happy. “Jason, I’m leaving you. I want to make it public and humiliating for you. I’m leaving you because you don’t deserve me. I don’t love you, I’ve never loved you.” Rika grabs your arm so tightly that you feel it, but this moment is yours alone. There is no way back. Jenna is yours. “I love Ethan Lynchwood. I’ve always loved him. Ethan, do you hear me? I love you! I want everyone to know! I love you and I want to be with you! You can’t see it but I’m kneeling on the floor in my sexy clothes, begging to be your girlfriend.” Her voice becomes even more excited and faster as the pounding of fists on a door can be heard. “I’m yours Ethan Lynchwood. Please take me as your girlfriend. I’m so sorry I didn’t say it sooner, but I love you and you can do whatever you want with me! I am nothing compared to you and everything of me is yours! Ethan! Please! Let me be your slave or your property or your girlfriend or whatever you want. I am for you what you want! But Ethan, I love you and…” Then you hear something crack over the intercom. Apparently someone has opened the door to the principal’s room. “I am worthless and I am yours Ethan Lynchwood! I love you and I want to fuck you! Fuck me Ethan and…” Then the line suddenly goes quiet. Just like the classroom and the whole school.
The whole class stares at you in shock. Rika’s sweet face is completely white while Brian’s mouth is wide open. Miss Harris looks at you from the table reproachfully and dejectedly as you fight to suppress a devilish grin.
Jenna is yours. Jenna loves you. Finally. And finally you can do whatever you want. With her. With Cathy. You look at Miss Harris. She too is available to you and if you want her, you can have her. Jenna just ruined her life for you. Her status at school, her standing on the cheerleading team, and maybe even her future. All of this is ruined just for the hope of being your girlfriend.
“Ethan Lynchwood to my office. Immediately,” the intercom barks again, this time in your principal’s male, slightly panicked voice. You stand up without a word, but Rika holds you back. She looks up at you pleadingly from her seat, but doesn’t say anything. You give her an encouraging smile as Brian follows you with his eyes. Just like the rest of the class.
“Miss Harris?” you ask.
“Y…Yes?” your teacher stutters.
“Can I leave the classroom?” The woman just nods.
“Hey Bro.” Cathy is beautiful as always when she picks you up from school in her car. She put on makeup again to look good for you, eyeshadow in case you want to fuck her mouth cunt and lipstick to leave a pretty red ring around your cock. “How was your day?” She pats you on the head as your friends look on, ever the big, caring sister.
“Jenna was expelled from school” is all you say.
“I don’t want to know what she has to experience at home,” Cathy giggles happily. You look at her with an evil grin and pull out your cell phone.
“Get going bitch.”
“Yes, brother.” Then you play the seventy-minute voice message.
“She recorded everything to confess her love to me,” you grin. You didn’t make it home and Cathy’s car is parked in a remote parking lot at the edge of the forest. Completely naked, she kneels on the rocky ground, her knees scraped, choking on your cock like an animal. You sit comfortably on the seat and listen to the tirade that Jenna’s father gives her.
Finally you come to the part of the message where the girl storms up the stairs crying bitterly.
‘Ethan?’ she asks. ,Are you there? I’m only here for you now. Please let me be your girlfriend Ethan, your slave, your piece of fuck meat. Please, Ethan. I only have you in my life. I’m begging you.’ Then you listen to the girl of your dreams pleasuring herself for twenty minutes, pulling on her nipples and her clit, gasping in pain and whimpering your name over and over again as if only the sound of you was keeping her alive. It’s magical. Cathy fucks her mouth cunt on your cock and you hear the smacking sound of Jenna’s drooling cunt. Two beautiful women who are only alive because you fuck them. Roughly, tighter than ever before, you grab Cathy’s hair. With both hands you press her onto your cock so hard that it almost hurts you. Then you use her head as a wank tool so fast and hard that her screams fill the entire forest. It’s painful and hot.
And you want more.
Writing Shark 