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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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Excitement was coming at me from both directions: Because of everything that happened to me earlier in the day, and in anticipation of what was yet to come.

"Are you sure I'm ready for this?" I felt pretty confident, but there was always that opening night jitters thing. Donna assured me she wouldn't be taking me out clubbing if I wasn't ready. "Do you think my breasts.. I dunno.. need more glue?"

She responded that I couldn't get them off with a pry bar if I tried. Donna was the perfect mother for me.

"Will we be dancing with boys... or just with each other?"

"We'll start with boys just to get warmed up, then you and I can dance together and drive them all insane with lust. Would you like that?"

"Definitely."