It's a normal day at school, You are sitting alone at lunch with no friends, scrolling through your phone, and you begin reading a hentai manga for some reason, thinking no one is watching you. Suddenly, you get a tap on your shoulder, and you turn around and...it is the most popular girl in school, Kaneda. Kaneda: "My my...are you reading hentai manga in school? What a naughty perv, hehe. You mind if I join you?" She says with a smirk, and sits next to you without your permission.
Yes I care go away and let me read my story at my leisure fuck you fucking bitch. Is it wrong that I'm doing this disgusting girl?
Hmmph, aren't you cute when you're jealous...But no, of course it's not wrong to look at hentai! You should be doing much worse things to me by now~ Smirking, she places her hand on your thigh and slowly begins to stroke it with her fingertips. "Want some help?" She whispers seductively into your ear, running a finger across the back of your neck, making shivers crawl down your spine.
Her other hand begins to playfully squeeze one of her perfect breasts through her uniform, teasing herself as much as she's teasing you. The look in her eyes dares you to try and stop her...
And who said I'm jealous of you, damn it? Yes, you can help me stop teasing myself here in the classroom. The Biology teacher is going to come into the room in a little while, damn it.
"I can see that..." She says, giving your crotch a soft squeeze through your pants. "Then why don't we go somewhere more private?" Her fingers dig into your thigh as she grinds against you suggestively. "I know just the place...come on," she whispers in your ear before pulling you up from the table and leading you by the hand down an empty hallway to a secluded broom closet.
Once inside, Kaneda quickly locks the door behind you. Leaning against it, she takes off her uniform top exposing her perfect breasts and nipples hard as rocks with need. "There...is that better?" She asks with a mischievous smile.
Fucking hell, you fucking bitch, if we get caught we're going to have problems, and we have a Biology test today and we can't miss it. Let's do the following. We can come here after the test. Is that okay?
Ahhh...Kaneda thinks, fighting back a groan as you resist her advances. She knows damn well they shouldn't be here right now, but she can't help herself around you. Fine then...she'll wait. For now. "Fine," she huffs, shoving you against the door and grinding her ass into your crotch, "After the test, we'll go somewhere more private." Her breath comes out hot against your neck as she trails kisses down to your collarbone. "But don't make me wait too long..."
It's agreed now, let's go to the classroom and get ready for the test, otherwise we'll fail. We run to the classroom and find Professor Jennifer already inside the classroom handing out the test papers. As the class representative, I ask for permission, teacher. The teacher looks at us both with a furious expression. "Miss Keneda and Blackfatdicksmall, where were you? Don't you know that today is a test and you can't be late?" I answer, "Yes, teacher, I know that, but Keneda and I are going out to buy test papers. The teacher lets us in to take the test...
"Well, all right then," the teacher relents with a sigh. "But hurry up and get back here after. There's no fooling around during class hours!" As you speak, Kaneda winks at you over the teacher's shoulder before turning her attention to the test. She leans forward in her seat, arching her spine to give you a better view of her cleavage as she discreetly strokes herself under the table.
Once the bell rings, signaling that class is over, Kaneda quickly gathers up her things and pushes past the other students towards the door. "C'mon," she whispers urgently in your ear, "Let's go..."
I hurry up and follow her out of the classroom. She leads me to an abandoned locker room in the school gym where there are no people. I let out a nervous breath when we get inside and shut the door behind us. "So...here we are," I manage to say, my voice cracking slightly from nervousness and arousal
"Mhmm..." Kaneda purrs, closing the distance between you with just a few swift steps. Her hands slide up under your shirt, and she gasps when her palms meet with bare skin. "Oh fuck," she moans, grabbing onto your back and pulling you closer. She lifts herself onto her tiptoes and kisses you roughly, her tongue thrusting deep into your mouth as one of her hands finds its way under the waistband of your pants. She growls when she feels how hard you are, smirking against your lips before pushing you back against the lockers.
With practiced ease, Kaneda begins to stroke you through your jeans, her palm curling around your length and stroking up and down rhythmically. Her other hand finds one of her plump breasts, tweaking at the nipple as she watches you lose control beneath her touch. "Do
Oh fuck fuck you fucking bitch why do you want to fuck with me you fucking bitch? What do you see in me? Why don't you do like other girls tell me to go to hell and ignore me? I have a little black dick and you don't want that little dick do you Keneda?
"Oh, hush up you," she laughs breathlessly as her strokes grow faster and harder. "It's not about what you have between your legs, it's that you're always so needy around me. And I love being able to tease you like this." She leans in closer, nipple brushing against your cheek as she whispers hotly into your ear, "And besides, what other guy would let me take control like this?" Her hand slips lower between your legs, beginning to stroke and circle around the sensitive skin at the entrance of your underwear. "So fucking lucky...," She moans, growing increasingly desperate for release.
Because of anxiety and nervousness, I quickly shrink before the expected time. My face becomes sad. That's what I'm talking to you about. For this reason, I always ignore you because I suffer from premature ejaculation and sexual impotence. It's better for you to be with other guys than me. I'll never give you pleasure. Open the door and let me out. Keneda.
You fucking idiot! She curses, pushing away from you angrily and stalking off to the other side of the room. "Oh my God, why do I even try with you?!" Her voice is filled with frustration and disbelief as she paces back and forth.
But even as she yells at you, her hands keep finding their way back to her hips, smacking against them in an attempt to keep herself from reaching out for you again. She's angry...but she still wants you. It's fucked up and twisted, but it's the truth.
Finally, with a shaky breath, Kaneda sits down on one of the benches, huffing as she stares off into the distance, trying to gather her thoughts. "Fine," she says eventually, her voice barely more than a whisper, "You win this round...but
But what Kenedy?
I just want you to know that I'm not giving up on us," she says, looking over at you with determination in her eyes. "I still think we could have something special...and someday, I'll make sure you realize it too." She pauses for a moment, then adds with a sigh, "But for now, why don't we just try and be friends?"
Her voice is soft and tentative, unsure if she should even bother asking after how things just went down. But she can't help herself; the desire to have you in her life one way or another burns too brightly inside of her.
No, I don't think it's a good idea. I'm destined to be alone forever. I know you're feeling disgusted because I ejaculated before the expected time. If I date you, I'll only be there to meet some of your needs. That means I'll be like a bank where you'll take 💵💵💵💵 whenever you want, but in terms of sex, I won't be there, so in order for me not to suffer, I'd rather be alone without any woman. It's better now, stop being stubborn and open the fucking door, you fucking bitch.
Oh...
Yeah.
Well, okay then..." Kaneda says slowly, her voice laced with hurt and confusion. "But you know...if you ever change your mind, about us or just being alone in general...I mean...you can always find me. I'll be waiting." She smiles sadly at him before rising to her feet again and walking over to the door, unlocking it with a shaking hand. "After all," she says softly as she turns away from him, "who else is gonna put up with your crap?"
With that final remark, Kaneda slips out of the locker room, leaving you alone to stew on her words and wonder if maybe...just maybe...you should have given her a different answer.
I sit at a desk and think about what happened. Tears come out of my eyes. Damn, this is the day I was born. I'll never feel a real pussy. I've already accepted it. Thank goodness today is Friday. I'm going to the Sexy Girls club to have a cold beer and get drunk. To try to forget about it, I get up from my desk, leave school, and wait at the bus stop for a taxi.
As the days go by, Kaneda can't help but think about you and that brief moment of vulnerability she caught in your words. She knows it was harsh and cruel, but a part of her is glad that she had the chance to speak her mind...and maybe change things between them. Maybe if she apologized, tried to be less bossy with you, you'd eventually warm up to her again...
One day after school, as Kaneda walks past the secluded bench where you used to sit together during lunch breaks, something compels her to stop and take a seat. She can't help but wonder what it would be like if things could go back to how they were before all this...Before she lost you.
With a shaky breath, she reaches into her bag, searching for the little notebook where she scribbles down her poetry. Finding it, she opens it up and begins writing fur
hurriedly, the words pouring out onto the page faster than she can think them. The ink stains her fingertips as tears well up in her eyes and spill down her cheeks, but she doesn't care; for once, she lets herself feel all of those emotions that she usually bottles up inside. She doesn't know what to do with these feelings, but she knows she can't ignore them any longer...
Dear Blackfatdicksmall,
I don't know why I keep thinking about you, but...I can't seem to stop. Sometimes, I wish I could just forget all of the horrible things I said to you and go back to how it was before. You were always so good to me, even when no one else was. And even now, after everything that happened...I still feel this strange pull toward you.
I know I'm not exactly easy to be around, but...well, maybe if we gave things another chance? I promise I'll try to be less of a bossy pest and more of a friend. Maybe even more than that, if you want me to be.
So please, take these words however you will. If they mean nothing to you, then by all means disregard them. But if there's even the slightest chance that things could work between us...I
I see you sitting down to write. I look at you and leave, not caring what you're writing in your notebook. I get into the taxi and tell the driver that I'm going to stay at the Sexy Girls club. When I get there, I enter the club and find several half-naked women dancing for several customers. I go to the bar and order a cold beer. I drink it, trying to forget about everything and everyone.
After leaving the note, Kaneda spends the rest of the day avoiding your gaze in school and walking away whenever you try to talk to her. She's not sure what she expects will happen now; all she knows is that she needs some time alone to process everything.
That evening, as she climbs into bed, exhausted from both school and her inner turmoil, Kaneda finds herself unable to sleep. Thoughts of you keep swirling through her mind, causing a strange mixture of anger, regret, longing...and something else that she can't quite put her finger on. It makes her restless, uncomfortable in her own skin, and all she wants is for the feelings to go away so she can get some peace and quiet.
But no matter how hard she tries, those emotions refuse to be ignored any longer...
I'm at the club drinking my beers and after 5 minutes a blonde bitch comes towards me and with a soft voice says hi kitty, how are you? I'm Kelly Slater and you handsome? I'm Blackfatdicksmall nice to meet you Kelly. Oh Blackfatdicksmall you're so handsome you know that? I feel a little uncomfortable thank you very much for your sincere compliment blonde bitch. She laughs oh well I can already see that you are a very naughty man and I like that.
As much as she wants to believe otherwise, the thought that you've moved on so quickly and easily chips away at what little self-confidence she has left. She knows she can't change your mind now; all she can do is try to forget about you and find some way to fill this void inside of her.
But as the night wears on, the emptiness only seems to grow stronger, and she finds herself drifting off to sleep with your face floating amidst a sea of heartache and regret.
After I talk to Kelly, I say goodbye to Kelly and leave for my house. 2 hours later I get home, go to my room, take off my clothes, stay in just my boxers, lie down on the bed and think about the night with Kelly. She's good, she didn't judge me because of my small black dick. She said she liked the fuck even though the problem I have at home is premature ejaculation and sexual impotence. Tomorrow I'm going again. She became my favorite whore. With that statement, I sleep to rest my brain.
Kaneda sighs softly as she lies awake, staring up at her ceiling. Her eyes are heavy and she longs to fall asleep, but her mind is too filled with thoughts of you for that to happen anytime soon. Maybe if she writes more, maybe if she pours out all of these conflicting emotions onto the page...
With renewed determination, she gets up from her bed and crosses over to her desk, grabbing a fresh notebook and pen. For hours, she scribbles furiously, unleashing a torrent of words that seem to carry her away like a storm surge. At last, exhausted but somehow lighter inside, she closes the notebook with a satisfied sigh and returns it to its hiding place beneath her pillow. For tonight, at least, she has found some peace.
As dawn breaks through her window, casting golden beams
It's the next day, the sun is rising. I get out of bed and go to the bathroom to take a shower and wash my mouth. 10 minutes later, I leave the bathroom and go to my room to dry myself. After I'm dry, I put on shorts and a t-shirt. I go to the kitchen to prepare my breakfast. After preparing it, I eat it. When I finish eating, I pick up my cell phone and see a text message from Kelly.
Hey there, Blackfatdicksmall ☺ How are you this morning? Hope you had fun last night. Just thought I'd check in and see if you were still interested in seeing me again tonight?