justaboy
08-03-2007, 09:02 AM
During lunchtime at my school, I saw Callista, the goth girl in the
hallway, at the water fountain, drinking.
Callista was HOT: she had on a black tanktop, a dark-purple plaid
skirt that reached down about 4 inches above the knee, and a pair of
pretty black dress-sandals. She was bent over the fountain,
drinking. I had a nice view of her ass from where I was. I noticed
that her feet were pretty far apart; she was kinda tall and didn't
want to bend alot, so she stood with her legs apart to lower herself
a little. I noticed, best of all, that the space between her feet
was enough for me to go in and to look up her skirt!
Feeling daring, I looked around to see if anyone else was around;
Callista didn't even know I was there. I laid down on my back, and
positioned myself that my head was between her feet, meaning I was
looking directly at her crotch! I suppressed a gasp: Are her panties
white? I've never seen her wear ANYTHING white!
Then, I felt something touch my left temple; it was her foot! "What
the fuck?" She looked down to see me. I gave one last look up her
skirt, stood up and tried to explain. But Callista was too pissed.
Suddenly, her right leg swung forward and her foot landed right
between my legs, hitting both my balls. I moaned and bent forward,
holding my crotch. I looked at her and, to my frightened surprise, I
saw something I had never seen before: a smile crept to her face.
Callista went to me, pushed me against the wall, and slammed her
knee between my legs, crushing my balls. She kneed me in the balls
again and continued to slam her knee into my balls. I couldn't even
count how many times her knee flew forward into my crotch to smash
my manhood. I noticed that with each crippling knee to my balls, her
smile became more and more pronounced. Before I knew it she was
giggling, then just laughing. It felt like she had kneed me over 20
times now, and she kept kneeing me. I began crying, as she continued
laughing. Then...she stopped. "Oh thank God!" I cried. But then
Callista thrust her hand down my pants and grasped my balls through
my briefs and began squeezing...very, very tightly. She had long
nails, which made the agony even more intense. I began groaning and
crying, as she smiled and giggled.
Finally she let me go. I fell to my knees, clutching my manhood and
crying. I looked up at her. Callista laughed at me. She cupped her
hands over her crotch in mockery of my pain. Then, she sat on the
floor across me, with her knees up, which allowed me a peek at her
white panties up her skirt. Then, she took off her sandals, put her
bare left foot over my mouth, preventing me from breathing through
my mouth, and pur the right bare foot right under my nose. I had no
choice but to breath through my nose and smell her foot. Then she
began rubbing her bare feet all over my face.
Then the bell rang and by the time the other students came into the
hallway, they entered to see Callista, the school goth girl,
standing triumphant over I, who was still on my knees holding my
balls.
I had been completely abused and humiliated by the school goth girl,
but I also earned the reputation as being the first one to every put
a smile on her face...
hallway, at the water fountain, drinking.
Callista was HOT: she had on a black tanktop, a dark-purple plaid
skirt that reached down about 4 inches above the knee, and a pair of
pretty black dress-sandals. She was bent over the fountain,
drinking. I had a nice view of her ass from where I was. I noticed
that her feet were pretty far apart; she was kinda tall and didn't
want to bend alot, so she stood with her legs apart to lower herself
a little. I noticed, best of all, that the space between her feet
was enough for me to go in and to look up her skirt!
Feeling daring, I looked around to see if anyone else was around;
Callista didn't even know I was there. I laid down on my back, and
positioned myself that my head was between her feet, meaning I was
looking directly at her crotch! I suppressed a gasp: Are her panties
white? I've never seen her wear ANYTHING white!
Then, I felt something touch my left temple; it was her foot! "What
the fuck?" She looked down to see me. I gave one last look up her
skirt, stood up and tried to explain. But Callista was too pissed.
Suddenly, her right leg swung forward and her foot landed right
between my legs, hitting both my balls. I moaned and bent forward,
holding my crotch. I looked at her and, to my frightened surprise, I
saw something I had never seen before: a smile crept to her face.
Callista went to me, pushed me against the wall, and slammed her
knee between my legs, crushing my balls. She kneed me in the balls
again and continued to slam her knee into my balls. I couldn't even
count how many times her knee flew forward into my crotch to smash
my manhood. I noticed that with each crippling knee to my balls, her
smile became more and more pronounced. Before I knew it she was
giggling, then just laughing. It felt like she had kneed me over 20
times now, and she kept kneeing me. I began crying, as she continued
laughing. Then...she stopped. "Oh thank God!" I cried. But then
Callista thrust her hand down my pants and grasped my balls through
my briefs and began squeezing...very, very tightly. She had long
nails, which made the agony even more intense. I began groaning and
crying, as she smiled and giggled.
Finally she let me go. I fell to my knees, clutching my manhood and
crying. I looked up at her. Callista laughed at me. She cupped her
hands over her crotch in mockery of my pain. Then, she sat on the
floor across me, with her knees up, which allowed me a peek at her
white panties up her skirt. Then, she took off her sandals, put her
bare left foot over my mouth, preventing me from breathing through
my mouth, and pur the right bare foot right under my nose. I had no
choice but to breath through my nose and smell her foot. Then she
began rubbing her bare feet all over my face.
Then the bell rang and by the time the other students came into the
hallway, they entered to see Callista, the school goth girl,
standing triumphant over I, who was still on my knees holding my
balls.
I had been completely abused and humiliated by the school goth girl,
but I also earned the reputation as being the first one to every put
a smile on her face...