Dealing with bullys.

You arrive at your Unversity and meet a few Friends. Together you wait until the first lesson begins and sit through them together. Not much happens the first few hours. You write down some important notes and ask a few questions. Around midday you meet some friend for lunch. Of Course your **** made you a sandwich, but sometimes you simply want to go to the fast food restaurant across the street with your good friends. It's always funny to you to see some of the rich kids from nearby college fruitlessly flirting with the waitresses.

After lunch you all go back to the University. Most of your friends go directly to their lessons but you decide to enjoy the rest of your break. Suddenly you hear somebody whine. You turn around and see two women pushing around a young black girl. They throw her to the ground and place a foot over her head. The two bully's are known racists. They hate students and even black professors. One time you heard that they kicked a Latino guy in the balls for no reason.

But thanks to the fact you have a **** at home, you know a lot about female erogenous zones. And about forcing naughty girls to submit. You sneak up behind them and listen to their Insults.

"You are a piece of shit," one of the girls growls. "You look like shit and stink like it too. Why should we treat you any differently?"

"Lick the dirt from my feet you stupid slut!" the other girl demands, "Do the work meant for dirty slaves like you and then get lost. We don't want shit like you in our clean university."

"How about you bark like a dog?" suggests the first girl, "Let every one know what a pitiful whore you are!" She steps down harder on the black girls head and she screams.

You have heard enough. Quickly you grab each girl between their legs and squeeze. They squeal in fear and pain and thankfully they let go of the black girl. "My, my, my," you say shaking your head, "what has this poor girl done to you? Do you have a good reason to threat her like that?"

"I … I … I ..." one of the Girls stammers, but you silence her by sticking you finger in her pussy, through her trousers. "That's right you have no reason," you say, "and in my opinion, this was a really naughty behavior."

You hold them so for some time. The black girl watches with interest, while they moan and wiggle in your grasp. "So, after you two have been such naughty girls, what should we do to you?" you ask seductively.