The Boys Again

Tanya spent her entire evening picking out her outfit for the next day, finally settling on a black bra, a long-sleeve button up white blouse with a thick gray sleeveless sweater on top. To go with it she opted for tight pair of blue jeans, wool socks, stylish yet comfortable sneakers, and a pair of white cotton panties. At least, that was the plan.

After a fitful sleep and a long hot shower, Tanya tied her long hair up into a ponytail allowing two locks of hair on either side of her head to fall down framing her face. She then proceeded to put on the bra, white blouse and sweater. However, when she picked up the jeans, she found herself taking them over to her closet and hanging them neatly on one of the empty racks grabbing one of the micro mini skirts she purchased the day before. Stepping into it and sliding the thin piece of material up her creamy thighs all Tanya could think was “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

Looking over at the panties laying on her bed she found herself saying “Just put them on, just put them on” over and over. Instead, when she reached for them she took them over to her dresser and put them with the rest of her unused underwear before putting on her socks. Blushing profusely, she spent the rest of the morning trying to **** her-self to either take off her skirt or put on panties, both to no avail.

Finally looking at the time and noticing she would be late for school, she rushed downstairs to put on her knee high, black leather, five inch stiletto boots; as per Mark’s request the previous day. Grabbing her backpack, she was out the door and on her way to school at a decent time so that she could take the long way around to avoid the homeless man that had attacked her yesterday.

She was almost at school when a voice rang out from behind her, “Tanya! Come over her for a minute.”

Turning around, her heart dropped as she saw the same red haired boy ask her to do all those embarrassing things the day before; along with about five of his friends standing behind him. Desperately wanting to flee towards the school grounds, “Fuck you” Tanya found the courage to respond while at the same time discovering her trembling legs were answering the boy’s request.

As she came up to them, she found the air around them reeked of marijuana and Tanya had to struggle to keep from coughing. Looking at them, half she could tell were stoned out of their minds and the others looked halfway there. Finally her eyes came to the biggest guy of the group, Phil, and the ‘first among equals’ as it were.

“What?” She demanded defiantly.

Checking her out with approval in his eyes, Phil was quiet a minute before asking, “Tell me… is it true you have to do anything anyone asks?”

Wanting desperately to lye, to deny it, to tell him to ‘fuck off’ and run for school, Tanya replied, “It’s true” distain clearly in her voice.

Smirking, Phil said, “Prove it, and take of your sweater.”

“Bastard” she said while pulling the gray material off her torso.

The boys all chuckled with lustful glares that made Tanya’s stomach lurch; but she wasn’t going to let these punks shake her.

Her words just spurred Phil on, “You look hot in that blouse, Tanya. Too hot, I’d like to help you with that.”

As Phil reached into his jacket pocket to produce a hunting knife, Tanya flipped him the bird and replied, “Go right ahead.”

Still smiling, Phil brought the knife to the threads attaching Tanya’s buttons to her blouse; “Hold still” he said before he cut them off one by one. As the plastic discs fell to the concrete sidewalk, Tanya turned beat red as her bra became visible.

Phil admired his handiwork for a moment before he smirked and shook his head, “Tisk, tisk, tisk, Tanya. Don’t you know how inappropriate it is to have your underwear visible like that? I’d like to help by cutting it off; you’ll let me do that right?”

Tanya spat on the ground by his shoes before she said, “Of course.”

Loving her indignation, Phil pulled the material connecting the two bra cups and cut it clean. Then he slid her blouse off her shoulders while he proceeded to cut those straps as well. “There, that’s better.” He said after he’d finished. “As a matter of fact, I think it looks so good that I’d really like it if you didn’t wear bras at all anymore.”

Tanya pulled her shirt back on her shoulders before tying it closed at the bottom hem giving her ample plunging cleavage. Phil and the rest of the boys just continued smirking and half laughing.

“Now,” Phil said as he leaned in close. “Here’s what I want you to do. I want you to get hot and wet, and I mean Real hot; cause Tanya, I want you to have a thirst a craving, an addiction. And I don’t want you to have just any addiction; I want you to have an addiction to cum. To semen. To Sperm. An addiction that always grows until you can’t take it anymore and it has to be satisfied; and the only way I want you to be able to satisfy this addiction is to take a Hot… Steaming… Load of Cum right inside your tight pussy.” For emphasis, he thrust his hand under her skirt and began running his fingers up and down her already soaking cunt.

“But even after you’ve quenched it, I want it to come back more powerful than before” He continued, “And I want you to need even more cum to satisfy it. I want it to be the first thing you think about when you wake up, and the last thing you think about when you go to bed. And I want every guy who looks at you to fuel this desire, this craving, this need. I want you to get wet every second of every day just thinking about how you’re going to satisfy it next time.”

“But I’ll be generous; every time a guy cums inside your tight little twat, I want you to have an orgasm. But I also want that to be the only way you have an orgasm. And lastly, I want you to know that deep down you’re a slut, a tramp, and a whore. And I want that thought to cause you shame, embarrassment, humiliation, and oh so much pleasure.”

“Now get on your way to class Tanya, you’re going to be late. And as soon as lunch hour begins come back here. Don’t stop for anything.”

Released, Tanya flushed hot red as she raced off to class, her micro mini skirt flaring up around her exposing her round ass and seeping pussy to anyone who might have been looking. All the while, her womb craving a big creamy load of sperm.