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Tuesday: Getting Control Again (Jennie)

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Chapter 1: I have a problem to deal with.

Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 1: I have a problem to deal with. - It's a Tuesday and it's time for Jennie to take back her school from new slut Martha.

Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   NonConsensual   Rape   Reluctant   Slavery   Lesbian   Fiction   School   FemaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Harem   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Voyeurism   Water Sports   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student   Revenge   Violence  

It’s Tuesday and it’s time for me to take back my school.

Yesterday, this little slut tried to shake up the status quo and take over my school.

Today, that changes.

My slave, Jessie, and her slave, Veronica, meet me by the front doors. It’s good they were on time. I was not in the mood to forgive anyone.

“What are you going to do about that slut?” I demanded Jessie.

Jessie was also my enforcer and looked the part. She kept her hair short and always wore butch type clothing. I liked the mesh shirt with white laced bra look. It would look better without a bra though.

“Do you mean Martha?” That stupid slut Veronica asked.

I glanced at Veronica, “Jessie, tell your slave to shut the fuck up!”

Jessie just gave Veronica a stern look and smacked her on the back of her head.

“Ouch!” Veronica exclaimed.

Did I mention that Veronica was stupid?

“I told you to shut her up!” I glared at Jessie.

I was not in the mood for stupid Veronica today.

Jessie is a pro. She looked at Veronica, grabbed her by her shoulders and pushed her to the floor. She then grabbed her face and forced it into her crotch. “Lick” was all she said.

I actually chuckled a bit. Veronica’s bleach blond head was buried in Jessies blue jean crotch. It looked funny. Jessie is good at what she does.

“OK, what are you going to do about Martha?” I demanded again.

“Honestly, I do not know. I think she went crazy over the weekend. She has never shown herself to be that kind of slut before.” Jessie stated.

“Fuck if I care, she got way more attention than me yesterday!” I owned this school.

I fucked who I wanted when I wanted. It was me, that the younger girls looked up to and feared.

I controlled the teachers through the sex partners I provided.

When I walked down the hall in my short dresses, people stared at ME.

As my heels clicked, they moved out the way and lusted after ME!

Not some slut little girl. I had real breasts, firm perfectly proportioned breasts, not some bug bite sized ones.

“The principal had her in his office yesterday.” Jessie calmly stated, repositioning Veronica’s head a little higher.

“Hey Jennie.” one of the Maria’s called to me from down the hall.

I gave her a dismissive wave.

“Fuck, what did she look like when she left?” There was still a chance that the principal hadn’t claimed her.

“Well Fucked!” Jessie stated as she calmly unzipped her pants and gave Veronica access to her panty covered pussy.

“Fuck!” That means that little miss Martha is part of Principal Bestway’s fuck toys.

This means that I have to have a more direct hand in dealing with Martha.

I owned the Principal but Jessie didn’t.

“Hi Jennie” a different Maria said as she walked by.

Veronica pulled her face away from Jessie’s pussy and asked, “Maybe you could just fuck her in front of the school?”

“Come here Bitch!” I grabbed Veronica’s hair and brought her face violently to my pantyless crotch under my very short green dress.

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