All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older
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The whistle blew to signal the end of gym class, and Emily rushed to the girl's locker room to be the first to change. She needed to hurry before Jada could corner her in the locker room. Emily burst through the door and already had her gym shirt off before she reached her locker. She hopped out of the tiny shorts they made students wear for gym but was dumbstruck when she opened her locker. Her clothes and bookbag were gone!
The female half of her gym class poured through the door and began to change as they chatted. The lockers in gym class didn't have locks on them, only the lockers in the hall did. You were supposed to leave each others' stuff alone during gym as an unwritten rule, but since when did highschoolers play by the rules? Emily redressed and quickly searched the garbage cans in the locker room, wondering if Jada had dumped her stuff in there as she had done previously. All the garbage cans were basically clean.
Emily hurried to the showers to check there. The showers were in a U-shape hallway so people in the locker room couldn't watch you bathe. Sometimes students smoked cigarettes back there or cut class because no one ever went into the showers; there simply wasn't enough time after gym class to shower and get changed. Back in the deepest part of the shower, someone grabbed Emily's neck and slammed her against the wall. Emily knew by her attacker's strength and viciousness it was Jada.
Jada was a tall, beautiful, black girl who had a serious problem with Emily, and she didn't know why. Emily had barely spoken two words to Jada before she started bullying her weeks ago. Her favorite thing was to grab Emily's nipple through her bra and twist it. She was so strong, it would leave bruises on her big, pale breasts for days. Jada shoved Emily against the shower wall and squeezed her crotch through her cotton shorts.
"Looking for something?" Jada growled in her ear as she pinched Emily's pussy, making her gasp.
"What did you do with my clothes?" cried Emily.
"Why, did something happen to your clothes? What about the clothes you have on?" Jada grabbed the waistband of Emily's shorts and panties and yanked her bottoms down hard, tearing them and leaving her bare ass in the shower where thankfully no one could see. Jada liked to pull Emily's underwear down in the locker room and make everyone see her blonde bush. She pushed her long, powerful fingers up Emily's asshole, making her cry.
"Please, noooo," whined Emily as Jada fingered her tight and tender little asshole. Jada shoved her two fingers up Emily's ass as deep as they would go and played with it. Piss dribbled out of Emily as she cried. Jada laughed as she heard the pee hitting the shower floor. Then she pulled her fingers out of Emily's asshole and shoved them in her wet pussy. Jada was so aggressive as she violently fingered her and forced her to get wet.
"Why you wet, huh? You like girls? You like when girls touch your pussy?" Jada goaded her as she force-fingered her from behind. Emily panted and gasped as Jaded fucked her tiny, virgin pussy. Jada spun her around and slammed her against the wall again. Her hand moved through Jada's embarrassing bush and touched her velvety pussy lips. Jada was face to face with her, towering inches above her, looking down. She was so pretty and terrifying, like an Egyptian goddess with her long braids done up in a bun.
