Kathy, a new student

Kathy was a horny little thing. 18, with a mind-blowingly hot body that she kept tight and in shape through a rigorous regimen of working out and fucking, she first came to the school's attention when she was kicked out of her old Catholic school for fucking most of the football team... at once.

She was about average height, with long, slender limbs that sprouted from a knock-out hourglass figure, the kind of body (and attitude) that used to grace the sides of World War II-era bombers. Her sultry brown hair fell in waves over her shoulders, and no one believed her when she said that the perfect balance of length and wave is natural, but it was. It also made for damn good after-sex hair, often helping to inspire her exhausted lovers to make one more go of it before passing out. Her trademark, though, was a modified version of her Catholic school uniform, a particularly slutty little ensemble that would make many a porn-star blush.

Kathy was an equal opportunity fucker, being just as easily turned on by a hot pussy as by a nice hard cock (and even better if both are involved at once!), but her biggest turn-on was being slutty. Ever since she could remember, she'd been turned on by the thought of being the dirtiest little slut she could be, and given her penchant for screaming as she came and her essentially unlimited potential for intense and repetitive orgasms, it was a desire she'd been more than capable of exploring. She often described herself as "dom seeks dom," the kind of ferocious creature that loves the animalistic passion of fucking someone as fierce as herself. However, her sleepy little New England town left something to be desired when it came to sexual fantasy fulfillment, a problem that she hoped to remedy at her new school.

When she was first approached by the recruiter, she was given only a vague idea of what to expect. Her parents were told it was a private school designed specifically for girls "in her situation." They thought she was going to be treated, to be "fixed." Well, what they don't know can't hurt them...

Today, she was preparing for her first day of class. She had been given a quick orientation the day before, (she had never had so many orgasms in her life!), and she was told she'd pick up the rest as she went along. Given the unfortunate (according to some) events in the locker room, Kathy was kicked out of her old school mid-way though the fall semester, meaning that she was joining her new school well after most of the new girls had gotten settled in. "Oh well," she thought, "I guess I'll just have to make an impression!" She relished the possibilities...

Opting out of the standard class uniform in favor of her trademark Catholic school-slut uniform, (the recruiter assured her that it would be a fine to keep her old outfit: "We encourage creativity among our students," she had said, "especially when they have such good instincts as yours!"), Kathy put on some make-up and got a quick cum in, getting herself nice and horny before the day's activities, (as if she needed it!).

And with that, she was ready to go.