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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

You don't look like a SLUT

Even Trisha was having a hard time believing how much control she was having over her teacher. The teenager spent nearly every waking hour when she was not in school, masturbating to thoughts of how she could further degrade and humiliate the young Ms. Tarp. Her own mom was beginning to worry about her because she'd run upstairs to her room after school and never be seen from again, or so it seemed.

When her mom inquired about what she was doing in her room all that time, Trisha always told her "homework". "Yeah," she chuckled to herself as leaned against her headboard, "I'm doing homework alright." A devious smile crossed her lips as two fingers massaged her slippery cunt. She was determined to come up with a whole list of ways to humiliate her teacher and demonstrate her total control. As she lay there playing with her pussy she pondered the thought.