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St. Monica's School For Girls

************ Disclaimer!!! Before you start reading this book.... THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT OF THE MOST GRAPHIC NATURE. I'm a degenerate, so this book was made for degenerates. If you fancy content that know no sexual bounds, sex between two females, then read at your own discretion. The book is pretty much depraved, with a dark tone, some might find it offensive even. If you are underage or unwilling to experience depictions of Yuri, hardcore sex, fetish behaviours, and unrestrained carnal perversions in lurid detail - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. You have been warned - continuing past this point confirms you are an adult clearly consenting to subjecting yourself to material that does not shy away from portraying sexuality and deviance in its most profane, boundary-pushing extremes. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Moving on... No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any more or by any mass electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the author. Please, Take Note: This is a book of fiction. All characters, names, places, incidents and behavior are from the author's imagination, used with no intentions of hurting anyone; Any resemblance to any actual living thing or dead is mainly by coincidence and I sincerely apologise. Read on!!

Golden_Essence · LGBT+
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117 Chs
#R18
#DARK
#SLICEOFLIFE
#CAMPUS
#SMUT
#YURI
#YAOI
#TWISTED

Submisive

Once outside, Barb recognized what Jenna was attempting to do. She took Jenna by the wrist and placed it on her hip and said, "Put your hands here, Ms. Tarp. We wouldn't want to block anyone's view, now would we?"

Jenna put her hands on her hips and stood motionless as the small crowd of giggling girls bobbed for position. They all wanted to read Jenna's tattoos. Their giddy faces and shocked looks were almost too much for poor Jenna.

Meanwhile, Trisha was addressing Jenna's next class as they filed in. She told them that if they needed to use the restroom all they needed to do was raise their hand and then point at the floor and that Ms. Tarp would take care of them at their desk.

The class seemed a little confused, but Trisha assured them that Ms. Tarp would help them understand.