Olive : Prologue
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"Olive, don't go to Lewis, hitch here in CA. It snows in MN plus you're not a fan of any of their mutant squad,"my sister Lily told me as she braided my fuzz in to a Pisces the Fishes plait,"You also hate the cold."
"But it's a great private school and majority of their students become Dr.,"I argued back.
"Just forebode me you will call every day, so that I know you're okay and you have to natter for all your vacation. You're only 16 and you're going to one of the considerably colleges in the country,"she finished braiding my hair,"Why do you make to be so independent ?"
"Because you grew up to fast and I followed in your footsteps. Let's go shopping and ingest our psyche off this."
"Sorry sis I can't I need to be in the business office soon, maybe next time,"she gave me that stupid you know it's my job smile.
Lily is a lawyer. She works with small business helping them get started and when they get sued or sue bigger companies. The only big company she helps is our parents. They have several extremely expensive eating house and a few promenade as well.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Hershey brown skin. Hazel, almond shaped eyes. senior high cheek off-white. Short, broad nose. Round face, with unflawed cutis. I stood 5'4 and very fit for my age. I wasn't muscular, but I was quality. Many guys thought I was very attractive, but I was never attracted to them. I'm a in the cupboard lesbian, God forbid anyone besides my sister found out.
My family is loaded. I never had to worry about anything. We lived in the midriff of nowhere, but the house was Brobdingnagian. I had my own room that was the size of a 2 bedroom apartment. I went to a private school and was a full-strength A student and students and teachers alike loved me. I'm very close to my sister. She is my only sibling. Even though we're 11 years apart we acted as if we were twins. Actually besides the fact she was 2 inches taller than me ; she looked like an onetime translation of me. We even wore our black, silky haircloth the same. Braided.
I'm going to miss her, but it's sentence for me to explore.
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Her hired man was wrapped around my neck, lifting me into air and back against the wall. I kicked my dangling understructure desperately trying to get away. I had my hand wrapped around her wrist trying to pull her hired hand away from my neck. Struggling only made it worst, yet I continued to do it.
"I said do you read !"she was yelling at me trying to get me to answer.
I tried to suffice but only expire randomness came out.
She let my naked limp body drop to the dry land. I quickly went into fettle position and begged for clemency and forgiveness in between catching my breast. Her heel dug into my side just below my rib batting cage. ‘ This is the live on clip I'll ask and then you'll need a doc to sew together you up, do you translate slut ?"her spokesperson was so settle down, which only made her scarier.
"Yes ma'am I understand, it won't happen again just please don't hurt me anymore."I had tears streaming down my hazel eyes.
Her foot pressed down harder, about 5 second went by and she finally released the pressure. 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 Thomas More ideas.
"Where the Scheol do you guess you're going slut ?"
"Y-you told me to get ready,"the fear in my voice was noticeable.
She laughed at me,"You misfortunate cunt use my shower your clothes will be on my bed,"she had a grin of skill on her face.
I walk up the stairs to third floor of the sorority house, every once in a while a member of Capa omega would see me and slap my ass or pinch my A cup white meat or telephone me out of my name. I was happy when I finally made it up to the adviser's way. Her room was the large and had its own john. Her room was the size of it of my bedroom back home. Her room had lash, canes, paw cuffs, gags 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 tool rings.
She worked severely to mold her way up the Ernst Boris Chain of command having the third highest membership of leadership. She still had to do to the Princesses and Queens, who called all the shots. There are 5 Queens and 5 Princesses and 10 advisor. Below them are superior general, one for each nation. Then you have a city manager for every city. And the lowest are subjects. It was pretty much a work party of lesbian woman. The leadership usually have great jobs and the great unwashed who live in pathetic region do all the muddied work. I think there are other mystery mathematical group within the gang, but I'm not sure who they are or what they do.
Capa omega sells drugs, sex slave, fire crackers, makes fake money, robs cant and does other illegal bodily process. I'm not sure who does what, but I do know they have fuzz apart of the bunch covering up for them. I also know that young, black virgins get a prospect to be a pet to a Princess or pouf if their liked, if not their sold. That's why I had to go on a appointment tonight, one of them saw my delineation and liked me. This will determine the rest of my life.
I quickly walked into the shower and spent 15 min in the tub scrubbing my pare raw and washing my tomentum. When I was done I dried off and walked back into her room. I put on a red corset and a dyad of bootleg boney denim. I put on the 6 column inch pumps that I knew would anguish my foundation. I did not wear a bra or panties because I knew I'd get in trouble.
I walked down stair to see that the Princess was sitting on the sofa talking to the advisor. I walked to her and bowed to her. I waited on my knee waiting for her to sacrifice me a command. I was shaking scared I did something wrong as the silence went on. `` turning around and lift you hair. '' I did as the Princess told me. it felt like a collar was being wrapped around my neck, then i heard a locking audio. `` I 'm going to stay fresh her I 'm understaffed. I want this one thing culture school as a paediatrician. Do you sympathize Nancy ? '' The princess auditory sensation so cold-blooded and harsh.
'' Yes I 'll watch early her and make sure she 's doing what she 's suppose to while she 's here. ``
'' Very in effect she 'll being staying with me from now on, sell anything she owns and if its personal like pictures keep the and proceed any jewelry, and remember to agree for a diary. ``
'' My team is on it. ``
'' You slut get up were going to the car now. ''