A Whore
From Create Your Own Story
Katie was wearing a micro bikini top which was at leat 4 sizes too small meaning that he still developing brests could and would pop out if she moved. A micro skirt that only half covered her large ass as well as pair of fuck-me pumps. And of course no undereware. Emily looked down on Katie grining evilly "Wow sis I never new you had it in you, you are such a desperate slut arn't you. Well luckily for you Samantha will be in all your classes to keep you in line"
"Emily, hurry up or you'll miss the bus" Kate's mum called.
"Coming" Emily responded gleefully picking Katie up and dragging her out of the door and too the bus stop.
When they got of the bus Emily dumped Katie in the seat in the middle of the Samantha's little gang. Emily smiled cruley at Samantha "please try and keep this whore in line will you, she's being so stubborn today, acting ill," requested Emily faining exasperation.
"Of course Emily, I would love to. Wouldn't we girls," Samantha said grinning ear to ear while her little gang muttered in agreement.
"Well Kate be good," Emily said before turning to Samantha "If she gives you trouble then you know what to do," befor walking off to sit with her friends.
The first class Kate had was art which was taught by a relaxed older woman who didn't care what they did as she only had two years of teaching left. She would usually shut herself up in her office and sleep the lesson away. Samantha dragged Kate into the small room at the back which was only for the teachers face rout students and luckily or unluckily that was Samantha and her little gang. They dragged Kate into the room which held shelved fully stocked with different kinds of paints. Samantha turned around to her friends and said grinning evilly "You know what I don't fell like using a regular canvas today..." Kate slipped of the table where they had dipped her and onto the floor groaning in discomfort. "What was that Katie?" Samantha asked "You would like to be our canvas? Oh how kind. Well girls what are you waiting for, break out the paint."
Katie was stripped of her clothes and painted so many couplers blue, green, red, purple and many more although they last her face with all the slutish make on. When to girls finally got bored they dressed Katie back in her whorish clothes and dragged he through the school towards there next lesson swimm class.
As they were about to enter the changing rooms the buff swim coach marched up to them "Katie what do you think you are doing with paint all over you?" When Katie only mumbled out an answer he turned to Samantha "Well what happen here"
"So sorry sir," Samantha gusshed "Katie had an accident in art involving the paint as you can see"
The coach glowered "
