A day on the town, shopping and corruption

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Please do not carry out any of the activities portrayed in the chapter in the manner or spirit I describe them! As this is ultimately a snuff story, I can kinda ignore the basic principles/rules behind a healthy and successful BDSM relationship, but IRL any BDSM activities/fetish play should be done in a sane, safe, respectful and consensual way. They should also be conducted fully sober, NOT under the influence of ANY substances to ensure the safety, wellbeing and happiness of all participants. After care is important!

Stay safe, happy and kinky everybody!

Jess went to her wardrobe and picked out a tight fitting leather mini skirt, and a white crop top opting to forego underwear. Looking at herself in the mirror, she loved her look. Grabbing her purse, keys and phone, she skipped down the stairs to go and wait for the bus into town. As she waited she texted some of her old school friends in their group chat to see if they could meet up. They were all surprised at the sudden invitation, but they all had supplementary lessons for social studies. Out of her group of friends, Jess was the only one who had graduated on time.

Jess had a sudden idea. She had to go shopping for some necessary things right now, but it shouldn't take her all day. "Hey," she wrote quickly, not giving herself time to double guess or chicken out, "I got some shopping I need to do now, but why don't you ask Ms Patel for a lunch time field trip to Holy Mole, we can all have lunch together and during lunch and in the afternoon I can help her teach you knuckle heads!" There was a round of protest at being called knuckle heads but they agreed to ask Ms Patel. The bus arrived and Jess paid for the ticket, smirking to herself.

When she got into town, she decided her first stop would be Sadie's sex shop. As she pushed the heavy door open, she thought about what she needed to get. She found the butt plug section and immediately found the special batteries required for your butt plug. She put them in the basket, and then decided to browse. She found a heavy duty mouth wash for fresh breath after toilet play which she added, she also needed to restock on lube as she had used up the last of her supply on you last night. She was about to head to the checkout when something caught her eye. It was a cat o' nine tails flogger with tiny steel ball bearings attached to the end of the heavy duty leather strips. She absent mindedly wiped the drool from her lips, and added it. She went to the checkout, and although the clerk didn't say anything, her eyebrows rose when she saw your purchases. She put them all into a large black leather carrier bag with a zip lock at the top for discretions sake.

After that you decided to go to 420 groceries. A nifty little grocery store that Jess had always wanted to go to, as it also served as a liquor store and dispensary. There you purchased 3 bottles of vodka, 2 bottles each of red, white and rose wine and two miniatures of 18 year old Glen Fiddich. Jess didn't know much about whiskey, but she knew you liked it and she thought you would deserve a little treat on Friday before the grand finale of her plan. At the checkout she also ordered a 200 pack of marlboro golds and 2 ounces of weed. "Looks set to be some party!" The clerk chuckled, "be careful if you're going to be drinking and blazing at the same time, you don't want to white out!" Jess just smiled and tapped her card to the reader. "You want a bag for all this?"

"No need, I've got one thanks!" That was why she'd gone to Sadie's first. She unzipped the bag, and carefully stowed everything away before closing it up again. As she left the store, her phone buzzed. She opened it up and saw a post from Ms Patel in the group chat. "Hi Jess, I just wanted to thank you for your offer to help these knuckleheads as you so aptly called them :D:p I was actually thinking that a change of scenery and a change of pace might help them too. We will meet you at Holy Mole in about 20-25 minutes." She glanced at the time, holy shit! It was already quarter to 12! Fortunately the restaurant was only 5 minutes away.

"Welcome miss, table for one?" The server hurried over, clearly eager to have something to do.

"Table for seven actually, I just got here early." Jess replied smiling easily. The waiter nodded understandingly and ushered her to a large table on the outside terrace. When asked if she'd like a drink while she waits, she ordered a beer immediately. The server frowned and Jess fished her ID out of her purse. Checking it carefully, the server relaxed visibly, and went to get the beer. About 5 minutes later the rest of the group stormed in. Ms Patel spoke to the server and they were led to where Jess sat, her beer already nearly finished. The large group hugged each other and started babbling inanely about how ridiculous it was that this was the only town in the entire country where failing social studies class was enough to stop you from graduating. Drinks were ordered and they looked at the menu.

The food eventually turned up and the conversation eventually turned to their social studies course. "I mean I just don't get it!" One of the girls said, "I mean I get that the girl gets a feeling of power and control and slight satisfaction from torturing, degrading and humiliating men, but those are only fleeting gratifications, they don't last! And what does the guy get from it? Why would he even agree to something like that?"

"An education!" Ms Patel replied instantly, "They learn their real place and either make themselves useful through service or by removing themselves from the gene pool! And for your second question, they enjoy it!"

Another girl grimaced, "You're talking about that WVD thing again aren't you? Personally I'm not a big fan of that ideology, I mean there's more to a person than looks or the size of their cock! By reducing the number of potential sexual partners, you're putting more women at risk!"

Ms Patel raised her eyebrows in surprise, she had never stopped to even consider that, for some of the girls at least, their bad grades were due to a distaste for the subject matter and not due to lack of understanding. "How so?" She enquired, genuinely interested.

"I mean if there's only a limited number of men to fuck, then the chances of catching and passing on an STI increases proportionally to the the reduction of men. Of course you could make safe sex compulsory for every sexual encounter but there are many women who would fight against that! And what happens to the birth rate then? Also reducing the available gene pool will make the genetic inheritance problematic. There's a reason why **** is illegal most of the world over! In short this course of action would eventually, in one way or another, lead to the extinction of the human race! Sure I may not always be sexually satisfied or fulfilled, but that's what sex toys are fire right? Personally I'd rather fuck a cute, shy, virgin white guy and be safe and healthy than have my world rocked every time I had sex and end up dying at age 30 either because my body couldn't keep up or due to numerous infections and diseases!"

Ms Patel sat with her mouth agape. She had no answer for that. She had forgotten that while these girls were failing her class, they had been acing others.

"Maybe you should just need some practical experience!" Jess interjected quietly, she too had been shaken by the logic and well argued points that has just been laid before her. She shook her head, no those were just propaganda points spread by the pathetic white men in power. She spoke up again, a little louder "I have a little project I'm working on at home, I think you should all come over and participate! It may even get you extra credit!" She secretly texted the link to her blog to Ms Patel and winked at her. Everyone perked up at the mention of extra credit. Ms Patel looked at her phone, her eyes widened, and a smile tugged at her lips.

"Yes, I can definitely see this being worth extra credit! I think Ms Jenkins would also like to participate and observe this project. Is it ok with you, Jess, if I ask her to join in?"

"Of course!" Jess exclaimed excitedly, "Any day other than the Friday of course! I already have that day all planned out, and I will not let anyone interfere with the final moments!"

Ms Patel nodded in assent. "Very Well, I'll discuss it with her later and we'll come up with a day this week to help you out!" They all ordered more drinks and stayed out chatting in the sun until evening and they all headed their separate ways.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction and imagination. Please do not carry out any of the activities portrayed in the chapter in the manner or spirit I describe them! As this is ultimately a snuff story, I can kinda ignore the basic principles/rules behind a healthy and successful BDSM relationship, but IRL any BDSM activities/fetish play should be done in a sane, safe, respectful and consensual way. They should also be conducted fully sober, NOT under the influence of ANY substances to ensure the safety, wellbeing and happiness of all participants. After care is important!

Stay safe, happy and kinky everybody!