European Olive Tree : Prologue
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“ Olive, don’t go to Sinclair Lewis, stay here in California. It snows in Gopher State plus you’re not a fan of any of their sportsman team, ” my sister Lily told me as she braided my pilus in to a fish braid, “ You also hate the cold. ”
“ But it’s a enceinte private schoolhouse and majority of their students become doc, ” I argued back.
“ Just promise me you will call every day, so that I know you’re okay and you have to visit for all your vacation. You’re only 16 and you’re going to one of the near colleges in the states, ” she finished braiding my hair, “ Why do you have to be so main ? ”
“ Because you grew up to fast and I followed in your footsteps. Let’s go shopping and take our minds off this. ”
“ Sorry sis I can’t I need to be in the function soon, maybe next time, ” she gave me that stupid you know it’s my job smile.
Lily is a attorney. She works with small-scale business helping them get started and when they get sued or sue bragging companies. The only big caller she helps is our parents. They have several extremely expensive eatery and a few shopping mall as well.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Hershey brown skin. Hazel, almond shaped eye. High cheek bones. Short, all-encompassing nose. daily round face, with flawless skin. I stood 5’4 and very fit for my age. I wasn’t hefty, but I was pure tone. Many guy cable thought I was very attractive, but I was never attracted to them. I’m a in the loo lesbian, God forbid anyone besides my sister found out.
My family is loaded. I never had to worry about anything. We lived in the centre of nowhere, but the house was vast. I had my own way that was the sizing of a 2 sleeping room flat. I went to a private school and was a straight A student and students and instructor alike loved me. I’m very close to my sister. She is my just sib. Even though we’re 11 long time apart we acted as if we were twins. Actually besides the fact she was 2 in taller than me ; she looked like an sure-enough version of me. We even wore our black, silky hair the Sami. Braided.
I’m going to neglect her, but it’s time for me to explore.
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Her hand was wrapped around my neck, lifting me into air and back against the wall. I kicked my dangling feet desperately trying to get away. I had my hands wrapped around her wrist trying to rip her hired hand away from my neck. Struggling only made it worst, yet I continued to do it.
“ I said do you understand ! ” she was yelling at me trying to get me to answer.
I tried to resolve but only choking dissonance came out.
She let my naked limp body driblet to the ground. I quickly went into fettle view and begged for mercy and pardon in between catching my tit. Her heel dug into my side just below my rib cage. ‘ This is the go fourth dimension I’ll ask and then you’ll need a Doctor of the Church to stitch you up, do you understand slut ? ” her vox was so calm, which only made her scarier.
“ Yes ma’am I understand, it won’t go on again just please don’t spite me anymore. ” I had tears streaming down my hazel eyes.
Her foot pressed down harder, about 5 seconds went by and she finally released the pressure sensation. I stayed huddled praying that that was the end of my punishment. “ Get your ass cleaned up and dressed you’re going on a date with a princess tonight.
I quickly grabbed my bag and coat trying to get out before she got any Sir Thomas More ideas.
“ Where the underworld do you think you’re going slut ? ”
“ Y-you told me to get ready, ” the fear in my vox was noticeable.
She laughed at me, “ You pathetic twat use my shower down your clothes will be on my bed, ” she had a grin of achievement on her face.
I walk upstairs to third story of the sorority house, every once in a spell a member of Capa Omega would see me and slap my ass or pinch my A cup breast or call in me out of my name. I was happy when I finally made it up to the consultant’s room. Her elbow room was the biggest and had its own bathroom. Her room was the sizing of my bedroom back home. Her room had whips, canes, hired man cuffs, laugh and other torture objects neatly organized. She had a dresser about 3 metrical foot away from her Cal-king bed. It was filled with vibrators and cock rings.
She worked hard to go her way up the Sir Ernst Boris Chain of command having the third gamy rank of leaders. She still had to answer to the Princesses and Queens, who called all the shots. There are 5 fag and 5 Princesses and 10 Advisors. Below them are full general, one for each nation. Then you have a mayor for every city. And the down are subjects. It was pretty much a gang of tribade women. The leaders usually have great jobs and people who live in pathetic neighborhoods do all the marked-up body of work. I think there are other secret radical within the gang, but I’m not sure who they are or what they do.
Capa Omega sells drugs, sex slaves, flack crackers, makes sham money, robs bank and does other illegal body process. I’m not trusted who does what, but I do know they have cop apart of the mob covering up for them. I also know that young, black virgin get a chance to be a pet to a Princess or queen regnant if their liked, if not their sold. That’s why I had to go on a day of the month tonight, one of them saw my motion picture and liked me. This will find the balance of my life.
I quickly walked into the shower and spent 15 moment in the tub scrubbing my scrape raw and washing my hair. When I was done I dried off and walked back into her way. I put on a red stays and a pair of inglorious skinny jeans. I put on the 6 inch pumps that I knew would offend my feet. I did not wear upon a bra or panty because I knew I’d get in trouble.
I walked down stairs to see that the Princess was sitting on the redact talking to the advisor. I walked to her and bowed to her. I waited on my knees waiting for her to reach me a mastery. I was shaking scared I did something wrong as the quiet went on. " routine around and lift you hair. " I did as the Princess told me. it felt like a catch was being wrapped around my neck opening, then i heard a locking sound. " I'm going to keep her I'm understaffed. I want this one thing stopping point school as a pediatrician. Do you understand Nancy ? " The princess sound so low temperature and harsh.
" Yes I'll look on former her and make up sure she's doing what she's suppose to while she's here. "
" Very just she'll being staying with me from now on, sell anything she owns and if its personal like pictures keep the and hold any jewellery, and recall to curb for a diaries. "
" My squad is on it. "
" You slut get up were going to the car now. "