N'Bushe the black girl

As Gina tried to recollect her thoughts, the silence of the bathroom was shattered by a feminine voice.

"What the fuck?"

It was N'Bushe, one of the few black girls at school, who exclaimed her surprise at the scenario: Gina the top bitch, sitting at the floor, nude from the waist down, staring at her own pierced, erect clit.

The door to the bathroom swung shut behind N'Bushe, as she tried to grasp the absurdity of the situation.

N'Bushe was 18 years old, one year younger than Gina, but she was a lot stronger and much more fit and muscular. She had ebon dark skin, raven black hair, and was well manicured with long sharp nails and ivory white nail polish. She had huge breast that most of the boys at school drooled over, especially since she never used a bra. She was also rumored to be bisexual.

In the pecking order of school queens, N'Bushe was close to the bottom, but usually left in peace anyway, due to her raw physical strength and her working class background. It was assumed, wrongfully, that her dad was som kind of violent **** dealer. The white middle class girls feared N'Bushe as much as they loathed her.

"Uh? What?" Gina rose from the floor, and desperatly tried to cover up. Her pants were sorley missing, but she found her skirt, and quickly set about to put it in place.

N'Bushe smirked. "Why, I always knew you were flat chested and boy butted, but I never knew you had yourself such an impressive chick dick to play with." N'Bushe moved closer to Gina, and pressed her up against the wall.

N'Bushe's heavy breath hit Gina in the face, and Gina felt a shiver of discomfort. Right when Gina had attached the skirt around her waist, N'Bushe stuck her hand up between Ginas legs and firmly grabbed the huge pulsating clit. N'Bushe fondled it, and playfully began jerking Gina off ever so slowly.

"Hey, don't touch me you dirty nigg..." As Gina angrily blurted out the racial slur, her clit immediately grew even larger, even harder and even more sensitive. Her harsh words transformed into an indistinct gargle of pleasure. "Hnmhh uhh ff..."

Gina had to grab the black girls bare shoulder not to fall over, as waves of unwanted pleasure swept over her. She desperatly tried not to orgasm. N'Bushe, not knowing about the curse, naturally assumed that Ginas reaction whas all due to her touching.

Almost instinctively, N'Bushe began jerking Gina of faster while she simultaneously grabbed hold of Ginas face and begun licking her cheeks. "My, such foul language. Why don't you play it nice, and beg me to give you some pleasure?"

N'Bushe stoped jerking, and grabbed hold of the clit ampallang. "Or some pain, if that's your preference?" Having said that, N'Bushe yanked the piercing, hard and repeatedly, and Ginas pleasure instantly became searing pain.

The pain in the crotch gave Gina a moments pause, to collect her thoughts. Should she play along, and act nice to the ebon lesbian, that treated her as a lowly plaything?