Introduction - They always lock the gym doors when they practice. There are too many horny college boys wanting to stand around watching a bunch of half-naked cheerleaders practice, and the girls don't need the distraction. Mary clears her throat. "Listen up recruits." There is a sudden hush. "We are a tight-knit family. Your captain." She looks around the room at each recruit. "..And you are to refer to her as Oh Mighty Captain." She awaits any descent. "Oh Mighty Captain, Myself.. and you may call me sister, and Beth here will ask you to do things you may never have done before.. sometimes do things your body will scream its objection to." She studies the room again. "Our expectation is you will do these things.. without complaint, and to the best of your ability." Mary circles Monique, still seated, and Beth now, then faces the recruits again. In this spirit, you will all now form a uniform line. Oh Mighty Captain, she will then stand and drop her under-things, and you will each file past Oh Mighty Captain...
Introduction - The story am about to tell you takes place on our last pub nite of the calendar year, just before Christmas Break. A very naughty group of individuals, it seems, got together and decided this pub nite needed to be special, and came up with the theme Pub Nite Masquerade. The only rule; wear a mask, and as little clothes as possible.
Introduction - So who should pull up on the side of the road next to me, as I walk back to my trailer after school? Ms Debutante, Emily my old friend from high-school, who all of a sudden decided she was too good to talk to me anymore now that we're in college. I almost didn't even turn and acknowledge her.. till I saw the shiny new convertible her daddy bought her. And remembered that itch she always wanted some poor girl like me to scratch. So I decided I would stop.. and make her itch some more.. and beg and beg, before I scratched it.
Introduction - Neenee came to the Big Island from Canada. I came here from Japan. I spent my first two years here just, you know, going to my classes, being a good girl, focusing on school. I really didn't have many friends, and that suited me fine. Then just this past September, I arrive for my first class, and who happens to want to sit at my favorite desk? Neenee I've been coming to this same room for 2 years now, sitting at the same desk. This is my desk So we got into a fight over it. I mean an all out actual fist fight. She tore half my clothes off. And as we rolled around on the floor of the classroom, all the boys cheering us on, what do you think happened? Neenee's thigh rubbed up against my pum.. I mean actually ground up against it. She had me pinned against the floor, and she was like trying to stoop up to punch me in the face or something, and 3 or four times her warm thigh like ground up into it. I lost all strength.. and needless to say lost the fight. She gave me my desk back though. And after class, we decided to find somewhere private.
Introduction - My name is Ellie and I attend school at one of the finest institutions of higher learning in all the world. My story is no different from any told by young women. And I wanted to share it with you, if only for the sheer inexorable brilliance of it. And rather than beginning the way any other tale might, let me start with a query, a ponder if you will. For how do you, indeed how can you, start each and every day, in bliss?.. How do you face the day, when each and every day starts with your every higher desire being stroked, your every yearning fed, how do you then get out of bed and get on with it?
