Tanya headed for the bathroom. She knew it was pointless, but she was going to at least attempt to wash off the dirty feeling that she had along with the cum. She couldn't understand why she had been so turned on by being abused like that, or why she didn't resist.
When she got to the bathroom it was thankfully empty. The next class would be starting soon, and hopefully everyone was rushing to class so she wouldn't have to deal with any interruptions. She removed her skirt and took some paper towels to wipe herself off with. Unfortunately she was not having a lucky day.
Trisha, a short blond member of the gymnastics team who most of the people in school knew was a lesbian (and a kinky one at that), chose that moment to walk in. She stopped for a second, stunned and then just gave an awkward giggle.
"Don't let me interrupt, just continue what you were doing."
To her surprise, Tanya did. She walked a little closer.
"So...who's cum is that."
"...I'd rather not say."
"Oh come on, don't be like that, I don't judge."
Trisha walked over and gave Tanya's ass a playful slap.
"Maybe I'll join you next time. Just tell me."
"Mr. McDonald."
The words came before Tanya could stop them. If Trisha had been shocked before, she was absolutely floored by that one.
"Oh my god, no way! Is he cutting you slack on your grades or something?"
"No, it just kind of happened."
"Tell me all about it! I want details!"
Tanya resigned herself to telling Trisha everything. As she was talking she started to put her skirt back on, Trisha interrupted.
"You don't have to do that, you know. I kinda like the view. You should leave it off."
She was delighted to see Tanya put it down and kept describing her behavior in class, and her blush got bigger and bigger. Trisha decided to see how far she could push it.
"So you let him see your pussy in the middle of class? No wonder he went for you."
She walked over and slapped Tanya's pussy hard and started rubbing it. Tanya spread her legs.
"Strip off the top and keep talking."
Tanya did what she was ordered, frightened and turned on the by the prospect of someone finding them...especially her since the was now completely naked. Trisha took off her panties and guided Tanya's hand down to her own snatch and told her to start rubbing. Tanya continued with the story about Mr. McDonald keeper her after class and 'punishing' her, and taking her virginity.
"That's how you lost your virginity? Holy shit. Didn't it hurt?"
Tanya was breathing heavily by now. Trisha's rubbing was getting close to getting her off.
"Not as much as I thought it would. It mostly just felt good."
"Oh? Even the abuse he gave to your big gorgeous titties? I don't think I have a good enough picture. I'm going to start playing with them and you tell me when I get close to doing the same thing he was doing, k?"
Before Tanya could answer she felt Trisha's hands grab and twist her how sensitive and bruised breasts. She had a grip like a vice, probably from years of having to keep her body-weight steady on bars. Tanya squealed but continued working at Trisha's pussy.
"No, it was more slapping and pinching."
"Like this?"
She continued experimenting for a while until Tanya said she had got it. Then Trisha grabbed Tanya by the side of the head and gave her a deep passionate kiss.
After she pulled away, she had an evil smirk on her face.
"You're a natural masochist you know. I'll have to have a talk with Mr. McDonald about helping with your 'extra lessons'. I've seen you around school, but I never realized you were such a slut."
She put her panties back on.
"I better get back to class. Late they'll get over, but if I'm caught skipping they may throw me off the team. Later Tanya." |