“Please don’t do that again.” Claire says her voice quiet and breaking as she tries to hold back tears over the pain and humiliation she is feeling but instead of getting a reply Kelly slaps her again, harder this time so hard that it would have knocked her over if Kelly wasn’t still holding onto her with her other hand.
“I’ll slap you as much as I fucking want.” Kelly growls proving she means what she says when she slaps Claire again a second later.
“Not the slapping.” Claire sobs feeling tears escape her eyes and roll down her cheeks, “my nipples.” She gasps as the feeling in her pussy advances closer to her inevitable orgasm.
“Are your poor nipples sensitive?” Kelly asks mockingly but Claire nods her head anyway hoping that Kelly will take some pity on her but she knows she isn’t that lucky when Kelly quietly says, “good.”
Claire feels Kelly’s mouth latch onto her other nipple and instantly Kelly’s tongue starts to flick around her nipple bringing back that overwhelming feeling making Claire moan loudly and almost stops moving her fingers, but through the haze part of her remembers the slap she had received when she stop last time and only just manages to continue fingering herself. The overwhelming feelings speed up her approach to orgasm and before she knows it Claire is crying out as an orgasm tears through her wiping away any thought she had let and reducing her to a shaking mess.
The orgasm ravaging Claire erases the world from around her and the world narrows to the darkness of her closed eyes and the intense feeling burning through her body to the point where she doesn’t feel Kelly release her legs letting them fall off of the wooden bench or even that Kelly’s mouth has left her nipple. When Claire comes down from her orgasm and regains feeling and her senses she feels something soft and wet pressed against her lips and even though she doesn’t know what it is she instinctively opens her mouth and when she does she feels whatever is against her lips move with them and then something warm, firm and wet slips into her mouth.
Claire slowly opens her eyes to see Kelly’s bright blue eyes right in front of her and in that moment she realises that what she is feeling is Kelly kissing her, the realisation makes her hatred of Kelly increase because not only would her first sexually experience be permanently linked to this girl who was tormenting and blackmailing her but now so would her first kiss. Claire jerks her head back breaking away from the kiss and hitting the back of her head against the wall making her cry out in pain, Claire curses silently as Kelly stands up fully and moves backward away from her with her eyes travelling down Claire’s body from her lips that feel bruised to her nipples which still feel like small electric shocks are passing through and finally to her pussy that is dripping with liquid and feels slightly sore.
“Please. Delete. The. Picture.” Claire pleads between panting breathes hoping that it is all over now and she can go back to living her life but the cruel grin that spreads over Kelly’s lips let’s Claire know that this isn’t over more than any words could.
“Get dressed slut, we’re done, for now.” Kelly laughs slightly as she turns away from Claire and heads towards the door.
Claire scrambles for her clothes as she hears the lock for the changing room doors click and the door open, she races towards one of the toilet stalls within the changing room with her clothes gathered in her arms. Claire sits down on the lid of the toilet and the tears that had been slowly leaking from her eyes spills over into full blown sobs as she finally breaks down sobbing so hard that no sound escapes her lips except for gasping breaths as she lets out all of the rage, pain, hatred and humiliation that she feels right now, she doesn’t stop crying until she hears the bell for the end of the lunch ring.
Claire quickly uses the toilet and gets dressed but as she moves around she feels her now dried juices on her thighs and almost breaks down into tears again but she takes a deep breath and walks out to the sinks near the toilet stalls where she takes a few paper towel, runs them under the water and then uses them to wipe away the dry juices on her legs before doing the same for dried tears on her cheeks. Claire can feel more tears welling up in her eyes as she walks to class but she holds them as she doesn’t want people to see her crying, she can still feel fresh tears in her eyes when she reaches her first class of the afternoon so instead of taking a seat in her usual spot towards the front of the class she sits as far back as she can.
The afternoon classes seem to last a lifetime for Claire as she keeps replaying what had happened in the changing room over and over in her mind making her feel dirty, disgusting and worthless. When classes finally finish she rushes home practically jogging the entire way as she doesn’t want to be seen by anyone because she feels like they all see her ass the disgusting worthless slut that she feels like, when Claire gets home she flies up the stairs two at a time and quickly drops her bag then strips before hurrying to the bathroom and turning on the shower.
She doesn’t wait for the water to warm up and gets straight in the shower, shivering because of the cold water she grabs her body wash and starts furiously cleaning herself, and once the suds are washed off her body she repeats the process, she cleans herself over and over again trying to get rid of the dirtiness that she imagines covering her body because of what happened. Claire doesn’t stop cleaning herself or move out of the falling water even as it reaches temperatures that would usual have her turning down the heat or climbing out and instead she sinks down to the floor of the shower letting the water spray down onto her head and run across her body as fresh tears fall from her eyes and she breaks down sobbing once more.
Claire tries to watch TV once she has run out of tears and her voice is hoarse from sobbing, she hopes desperately that she can find a movie or series that will take her attention away from everything that has happened but instead she finds herself stating blankly at the TV not seeing what is happening on screen as the events of the day run in repeat inside of her mind along with the thoughts that she is a dirty, disgusting, vile, worthless slut. The last thought that runs through Claire’s mind as she cries herself to sleep is ‘how could anyone ever love me now?’
Claire wakes up slowly wanting to fall back into the solace of her dreams where she doesn’t have to deal with the hell that her life has become and she can avoid Kelly but she hears her phone chime alerting her to a message, she checks her phone and she sees that she has multiple message all through Facebook and from Kelly. Claire doesn’t want to but she knows that if she doesn’t read and reply to the messages then Kelly will make her life even more of a hell at school so she quickly opens the chat and sees four messages, three of them contain text and one a link, she doesn’t need to open the link to see that it is to a porn website.
The first message from Kelly reads, ‘the one girl in this looks just like you’ the message after that is the link to the porn website and then the message after that reads, ‘you better pay close attention to that video’ Claire having not watched clicked on the link yet hasn’t watched the video now knows she will have to watch the video properly, the final message reads, ‘you better reply to this the moment you wake up slut, or you know what will happen’. Claire types out a quick message apologising to Kelly and promising to watch the video immediately, watching the video is the next thing she does as she grabs a pair of earphones and then clicks on the link.
The page loads and Claire sees the title ‘young lesbian pussy licking’, she clicks play on the video and watches as two naked girls that don’t look much older than her start passionately kissing each other, the girls break the kiss and Claire notice with a start that the one girl does indeed look just like her with wavy brown hair, brown eyes and the same short and skinny figure with small breasts. The video continues and Claire watches as the girl who looks like her trails kisses down the body of the busty redhead before burying face between her legs, the camera zooms in on the face of the girl who look like she could be Claire’s older sister as she starts to feverishly lick and suck on the redheads pussy like it is some kind of delicacy that could disappear at any moment.
Claire watches unable to take her eyes off of the screen as the girl pushes two finger inside the redheads pussy and focuses in her clit with her mouth sucking it into her mouth and letting her tongue flick out and tease it. Watching the actions of the girl in the video and hearing the moans of pleasure makes Claire’s pussy twitch with the desire for stimulation but Claire keeps her hand away because she knows now why Kelly had sent her this video, she plans on making Claire do this to her, Claire is disgusted at the thought of having to do something like that to her tormentor.
When the video is finished Claire is dripping wet and her pussy is aching with the need for her to masturbate but Claire refuses to and instead starts getting ready for school but as she does she gets another message from Kelly, ‘from now on you don’t wear underwear’. Claire feels her hatred for Kelly grow because she had enjoyed not wearing underwear but now that Kelly is telling her not to all she wants to do is pile on layers of bras and panties.
The insistent ache in Claire’s pussy doesn’t stop even as she walks towards school and she keeps her head down not daring to look at anyone because she feels like they would be able to see her arousal and how disgusting she feels like she is. Claire hopes and prays that she wont run into Kelly on her way to school because she feels like that if she does she might end up a sobbing mess again and she doesn’t want to be reduced to that where people can see her, she also doesn’t want to run into Kelly because she is sure that she will start up with her humiliating and degrading orders.
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