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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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Jenna was glad the school year was finally winding to a close. She yearned for a peaceful summer and hoped Trisha's parents would take her on a nice long vacation somewhere far, far away. The late afternoon sun shone brightly through her classroom window and warmed her desk. She sighed as she looked out the window and felt a little sleepy. One more period to go, and she could head home for the night. The day had been pretty quiet since Trisha had been off on a field trip and as much as she hated to admit it, she almost missed the mean little teen. There was something odd about having the freedom to do 'normal' things for a change. It felt strange. She felt strange.

Jenna shuddered when she recalled the events of the night before. When Trisha made her strip and walk down that dark, scary street, it frightened her. And then when those horrible teenage girls did what they did to her, "Oh!" she gasped. She never wanted to go back there again.