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Chapter 3 by wicker wicker

Mmm, different things rock.

Check out a field hockey game

I walked around campus. Classes hadn't started yet, and there weren't many people about. Hearing some cheers, I saw a field hockey scrimmage in the distance; so I sauntered over. The Kunstler girls were playing the girls from Fullman Academy, a prestigious school two hours away. Some of the people watching told me that Fullman had the best field hockey team in the state, and had routinely whipped the Kunstler girls. So I decided to change that.

I sat on the sideline, and picked out each Fullman girl, making their pussies itch deep and hard. Then I made them all very horny, to the point where they'd have to finger themselves long and hard for satisfaction. And I made them very self-conscious about their horniness, doing their best to make sure no one could tell what was going on.

Their game, of course, fell apart; the girls playing couldn't concentrate and the girls on the bench were trying their best to keep their hands off themselves. They crossed their legs and clenched them or subtly tried to scratch without anyone seeing. They were all sweating profusely.

Kunstler won the scrimmage by 12. The Fullman girls were going to have a horrendous two hour bus trip with each girl so horny as to almost explode and knowing she couldn't do anything to draw attention to herself.

With our game won, the afternoon was still young.

What next?

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