The following dark story has themes of non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read.
"Hey Tinny, what the fuck you doing?" John asks as he walks into the dorms' common room. The common room is a huge room right between the boys and girls dorms at the University of CBIS. It's where students can hang out between classes or at night where they are able to watch TV, play games or sit and chill.
Tinny, who is a freshman at the university, looks up from his kneeling position over an artificial Christmas tree that has been taken down. He gives John a knowing look, showing he's not having a good evening nor does he want to be doing this.
"I'm taking down the Christmas tree," Tinny answers with an annoyed sort of tone. He then slides the bottom part of the tree into the box that the tree came in. Not the entire tree is back in its box.
"I can see that, you turd. Why are you taking it down? It's freaking Christmas Eve," John complains, annoyed himself.
"Because-" Tinny starts to explain in a bored, defeated tone but is interrupted.
"Because there should not be anything religious in a public location!" the loud and booming voice of Rebecca says, showing she was waiting to have a confrontation over the tree.
Rebecca, who is commonly known as "Becks" stands up from the couch she was sitting on, ready to confront John the moment he walked in. Becks is a nineteen year old skinny black woman who describes herself as an uber progressive feminist, who fights every wrong until it is made right.
The moment John hears her voice, he sighs. John, like most people that know Becks, hate having to interact with her, for the most part. There is rarely any interaction with her that doesn't turn into an argument or end with her trying to make a scene.
"What are you talking about?" John asks, genuinely confused by what Becks said. He looks at the black freshman girl who marches over to them, clearly wanting a fight. There's even a smile on her face as if this is her Christmas present.
"The Christmas Tree is a religious icon. Since this is a public space on a university that receives GOVERNMENT funds, it is illegal, you understand neanderthal?" Becks tells John, her voice and attitude booming as she tries to use her small frame to intimidate the much larger student.
"What did Mops do?" John asks Tinny, turning to look at the kneeling student, ignoring Becks completely.
"Don't call me that!" Becks cries out, her face turning red, which is a sight to see on her dark face.
Most of the people that know Becks call her "Mops" behind her back, while some, like John, call her it to her face. It's from an insult that was hurled at her one fateful day in this very common room.
Becks was trying to study at "Prime Time" which is what the students call the time period between 7 pm to 9 pm in the common room. Already annoyed by the noise the crowded room was making, Becks got up to throw her drink away to find that when she returned, someone had sat in her spot on the couch.
Looking for someone to take her aggression out on, Becks confronted the boy that took her seat on accident, telling him off for being rude as her books and papers were all spread out on the coffee table in front of the couch. This attracted the attention of the common room due to how loud Becks was getting.
What Becks didn't know is that the boy she was telling off was very high. Instead of being scared or intimidated, he found the skinny girl very amusing. Then he found himself staring at her chest.
"You know, you look like a mop handle with tits. Anyone ever tell you that?" The stoner had asked Becks, referring to her very skinny frame that carried her FF cup breasts.
At this comment, everyone in the common room laughed and her nickname was born. This chased Becks out of the common room for a week, as her skinny, large busted body was a sore point for her.
"Mops complained to the Dean and filed a formal complaint," Tinny explains to John exactly what Mops did. To this John sighs again.
"I was told to take the tree down immediately, I think because I'm one of the few people not going home for Christmas break," Tinny explains, caught in the middle of a stupid war.
"You should be thanking me!" Becks exclaims loudly as she marches right in front of Tinny, not understanding why he isn't on his hands and knees thanking her.
"Huh? Why in the hell would I do that?" Tinny asks, very confused by her statement.
"Because," Becks says, clearly getting uncomfortable. She then looks at John, and right after back at Tinny, as if she shouldn't need to say it.
"You're Jewish," Becks finally spits out, except when she says this, there is attitude behind it that she is trying to hide.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Tinny says just as loud as Becks. Upset he stands up, ready to fight for his Jewish heritage from the likes of Mops.
"I didn't give a shit about the Christmas Tree, Mops," Tinny says, pointing at the tree that is in the box.
"I actually liked it to be honest. It brought personality to a very boring room," Tinny adds on, looking at Becks as if he could spit at her.
Deciding it's not worth it to engage further, Tinny kneels again, using scotch tape to tape the lid of the decorations tub closed. He decides to just ignore Becks, which is what most people do until she goes away.
"Mops, you waited till Christmas Eve to do this?" John asks, scoffing at the ludicrous scene of Tinny taking the tree down on Christmas Eve.
"You couldn't have complained three weeks ago? You had to wait till tonight?" John asks. He asks this as it is the elephant in the room. She waited till it would be the most upsetting to do it.
