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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Female / 18
My name is LC, and I have known that I fancied both boys and girls since I was about 13 years old. I never let on that I was a bi-girl, as I knew I would be picked on. I was mature for my years both physically and sexually. My hidden sexual desires and general dislike for school soon led to be being a bully. The girls I bullied were generally the pretty ones I fancied. It is a strange thing that we are sometimes horrible to those we fancy!
The first time I pinned a cute blonde girl up and against the wall by her hair, got my heart racing and my up$$y moist!
After that experience, it was at least a weekly occurrence, when some unfortunate beauty would get my attentions. Soon I attracted a little gang of weak individuals, who hung about with me. To stay in my favour they would be only too keen to join in the humiliation. I soon devised an initiation for all the members of my little gang.
I remember when I announced my initiation idea to my eager handful of followers. We were in our secret camp, which we had created over the railway line, amongst the scrub and trees. Our worded it is such a way that anyone who resisted was clearly not tough enough to be in my gang, and would no longer be my friend.
I then singled out the impish looking Beckie, who looked a little started as I told the other five girls to grab hold of her. Imagine her horror, and theirs when I ordered her to be stripped! She said nothing and the other girls ravished her, pulling off her Rihanna t-shirt, to revel her 28a bra - which was hardly worth wearing. Soon her jeans and underwear were off too. In turn I got all the girls to undress each other in much the same fashion. Finally I gave them permission to do the same to me! They all seemed very keen to strip me! Soon I had five naked girls clambering all over me and pulling at my short skirt and skimpy top. I remember the great feeling of exhilaration as my final item of clothing was torn from me! My tiny thong flew through the air and with it my final inhibitions. Soon I was dancing around naked and encouraging my embarrassed gang members to do the same. I then sat down legs crossed and unashamed!
I then cupped my aching and tingling breasts, my nipples were hard. I continued to tit myself up and then encouraged my gang members to do the same to themselves. They reluctantly obeyed. Finally one of my hands fell into my lap and began touching myself! Soon I was flicking at my cl*t pushing my hips up and moaning. Within moments I came! Then in turn I made the other girls do the same.
The initiation was no complete, what had started off as stripping any girls who wanted to be in my gang, had very quickly evolved into a masturb@@@@@@@@tion ritual!
My victims would, in the future, not just have to put up with a bit of hair-pulling, arm scratching and verbal abuse.
It was a Friday afternoon, at the end of school, when the redheaded Shauna brushed quickly passed me, obviously in a hurry. I don't think she meant to gently knock into me, a reasonable non-mad person would had just let it pass, particularly as she did apologise in her sexy Irish accent.
"Look where you are going you stupid bitch!" I instantly mouthed-off, keen to impress my entourage of sad gang members.
She again apologised as I jumped in front of her and blocked her way. She stood their looking flustered and waiting for me to get out of her way. My girls all looked on standing all around her, we numbered six in total.
Part of me just wanted to let her go, but I would lose face, and here was a chance to take humiliation another step further. I grabbed her by her long curly red locks! She gave out a tiny yelp. I then quickly bundled her, assisted by my gang into the nearby girls changing room. There was no CCTV in there, and no more gym classes that day.
Once inside we got her into the furthest corner. I then grasped her left breast. It was a good handful and threw its warm flesh I could feel her racing heartbeat. My other hand let go of her hair, and both my hands now massaged her ample tits! She tried to push my hands away, but I got the other girls to hold her arms behind her back. I now was free to undo her white blouse, and reveal her white bra and its cute pink bow, resting between those lovely well-formed cupped and covered breasts. The bow hid the tiny clasp that kept her fine chest covered from my gaze. I gently and with trembling hands fumble with the clasp. Despite her wriggling it came free, and her bra opened up, exposing her white breasts and brown rather large nipples!
I again grasped her tits, but this time they were naked! I played with her nipples, making them erect. Following my orders, I then stood back and observed, as my little gang of girls, pulled off Shauna's tartan school kilt, followed by her open top. Finally her navy school knickers were yanked down and off, leaving her in just her long grey school socks and patent black shoes.
I then exposed my own breasts, pulling open my blouse and lifting up my bra, and then rubbing my naked chest on Shauna's. All the gang had to then follow suit. I then made Shauna lift up my kilt and take down my knickers to my ankles. Once down I laid on the floor on my back, and fingered myself whilst everyone looked on!
Shauna got off lightly, compared to what happened to another victim the following week, or indeed the next time we kidnapped her a month or so later!
The first time I pinned a cute blonde girl up and against the wall by her hair, got my heart racing and my up$$y moist!
After that experience, it was at least a weekly occurrence, when some unfortunate beauty would get my attentions. Soon I attracted a little gang of weak individuals, who hung about with me. To stay in my favour they would be only too keen to join in the humiliation. I soon devised an initiation for all the members of my little gang.
I remember when I announced my initiation idea to my eager handful of followers. We were in our secret camp, which we had created over the railway line, amongst the scrub and trees. Our worded it is such a way that anyone who resisted was clearly not tough enough to be in my gang, and would no longer be my friend.
I then singled out the impish looking Beckie, who looked a little started as I told the other five girls to grab hold of her. Imagine her horror, and theirs when I ordered her to be stripped! She said nothing and the other girls ravished her, pulling off her Rihanna t-shirt, to revel her 28a bra - which was hardly worth wearing. Soon her jeans and underwear were off too. In turn I got all the girls to undress each other in much the same fashion. Finally I gave them permission to do the same to me! They all seemed very keen to strip me! Soon I had five naked girls clambering all over me and pulling at my short skirt and skimpy top. I remember the great feeling of exhilaration as my final item of clothing was torn from me! My tiny thong flew through the air and with it my final inhibitions. Soon I was dancing around naked and encouraging my embarrassed gang members to do the same. I then sat down legs crossed and unashamed!
I then cupped my aching and tingling breasts, my nipples were hard. I continued to tit myself up and then encouraged my gang members to do the same to themselves. They reluctantly obeyed. Finally one of my hands fell into my lap and began touching myself! Soon I was flicking at my cl*t pushing my hips up and moaning. Within moments I came! Then in turn I made the other girls do the same.
The initiation was no complete, what had started off as stripping any girls who wanted to be in my gang, had very quickly evolved into a masturb@@@@@@@@tion ritual!
My victims would, in the future, not just have to put up with a bit of hair-pulling, arm scratching and verbal abuse.
It was a Friday afternoon, at the end of school, when the redheaded Shauna brushed quickly passed me, obviously in a hurry. I don't think she meant to gently knock into me, a reasonable non-mad person would had just let it pass, particularly as she did apologise in her sexy Irish accent.
"Look where you are going you stupid bitch!" I instantly mouthed-off, keen to impress my entourage of sad gang members.
She again apologised as I jumped in front of her and blocked her way. She stood their looking flustered and waiting for me to get out of her way. My girls all looked on standing all around her, we numbered six in total.
Part of me just wanted to let her go, but I would lose face, and here was a chance to take humiliation another step further. I grabbed her by her long curly red locks! She gave out a tiny yelp. I then quickly bundled her, assisted by my gang into the nearby girls changing room. There was no CCTV in there, and no more gym classes that day.
Once inside we got her into the furthest corner. I then grasped her left breast. It was a good handful and threw its warm flesh I could feel her racing heartbeat. My other hand let go of her hair, and both my hands now massaged her ample tits! She tried to push my hands away, but I got the other girls to hold her arms behind her back. I now was free to undo her white blouse, and reveal her white bra and its cute pink bow, resting between those lovely well-formed cupped and covered breasts. The bow hid the tiny clasp that kept her fine chest covered from my gaze. I gently and with trembling hands fumble with the clasp. Despite her wriggling it came free, and her bra opened up, exposing her white breasts and brown rather large nipples!
I again grasped her tits, but this time they were naked! I played with her nipples, making them erect. Following my orders, I then stood back and observed, as my little gang of girls, pulled off Shauna's tartan school kilt, followed by her open top. Finally her navy school knickers were yanked down and off, leaving her in just her long grey school socks and patent black shoes.
I then exposed my own breasts, pulling open my blouse and lifting up my bra, and then rubbing my naked chest on Shauna's. All the gang had to then follow suit. I then made Shauna lift up my kilt and take down my knickers to my ankles. Once down I laid on the floor on my back, and fingered myself whilst everyone looked on!
Shauna got off lightly, compared to what happened to another victim the following week, or indeed the next time we kidnapped her a month or so later!
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