Fetishdoll - Paula's Story

The next week at school, Tina was having like a relapse or something and just started crying in the hall. It was really horrible, but she didn't want to go to a counselor cause she had already stayed out of school for several days, but I think it had something to do with how jerk-o-Mark-o was acting. At first he was all like, "Oh my God! What complete assholes!" and he went to kick their asses, but then they started telling him 'their' side and he started getting all weird. I confronted him about it, but that is another story and you guys will just have to beg...ummm, I mean wait for it. *smile*
But, I ended up in the hall with Tina and she was crying. The bell had already rung and so I said, "Let me walk you to class." and I'm holding her and she is starting to get better.
"You know? They all probably have such little dicks they probably can't even jack off!" I say, trying to be funny.
I don't know, for some reason it was really funny and by the time we got to her class we had the giggles. Well, her teacher was much more compassionate than mine, she saw Tina was crying and helped her to her seat and was all nice. When I got into my class, I was all happy but very late. Mr. Spielman was all pissed off and so he asks where my pass is? I'm like, "I don't have a pass, but..." Then Mr. Spielman is like, "Then you'll need to stay after class." I get all pissed off and I'm trying to explain but he is not listening, then he tells me to leave and I tell him to go to hell...well, then I'm in detention.
Detention isn't that bad, it's usually one of the male PE teachers who just shouts at you a lot and thinks that makes you scared. Plus, the male PE teachers are suckers for girls who wear tight tshirts with no bra and bite their bottom lip (not that I know anybody who does that, mind you). They make you clean the school and write a stupid paper or something and then you go home. It's usually all guys and they are all either potheads or jocks, but this time there was this girl in there who was sitting in the back and looking very scared. I went and sat right beside her which made her feel a little better. Then the regulars show up and started giving me shit and we went through the regular, 'I'm cutting on you cause your hot and I'm too stupid to flirt like a normal human', routine. Then I started talking shit with one of the guys and another one started messing with the new girl.
"So, what did YOU do Cathy? Forget to bring a book to class?"
Cathy just ignored them, and looked at her desk, which is the worst thing to do. Those kinda guys are like dogs, they smell fear. Another one says, "Yeah, she probably wasn't able to spell....well you know, some big word." and this idiot starts heehawing like that was actually funny.
I lean over and say, "Just ignore them, they have shit for brains."
"Asking her out on a date, Lesbo?" ShitforBrains says.
"Not unless you and your boyfriend are gonna pay for it!" I say.
"OOOooo" all the guys mock him. He turns angry and ready to try to do something, just not sure what, and Coach Paine comes in.
"SHUDAP, you buncha losers!" and he slams something down on a desk. No one says anything.
"We are goin' out side to clean the school."
Everyone mumbles.
"Well, you losers better get used to it. Some of you may not even have the brains to become garbage men some day."
"Don't you mean Garbage women, sir?" One of the dickheads says looking at me.
"Oh I'm sorry David, I didn't know you preferred to be a woman..I'll keep that in mind."
At this we all just about dropped to the floor laughing and of course David was furious and looked straight at me. I just ignored him.
"Ok criminals, lets get your trash bags and get to it!"
Outside, Cathy and I talk about stuff and I find out that she has only been at our school for a year and now she is getting ready to move before the end of the year and so she's been all stressed out. She tells me that her house is all boxes and her father is all stressed because of his new job so he's been yelling at everybody. She says she just couldn't take what was happening and so she gave a teacher the finger when her teacher's back was turned, but somehow the bitch saw it. Then some kid lied and told the teacher that Cathy said the teacher should fuck herself. So now Cathy was in detention for the first time in her life. I told her to relax, being in detention wasn't that bad. Most of the guys are harmless as long as you don't let them get close. Right then one of the guys pinched my ass as I was bending over to pick up a wrapper.
"Hey! Watch it dick weed!" I yelled. Cathy recoiled like she was mortally afraid. The asshole turned to her and says, "Boo!" and she jumps.
She was a very plain, boring girl with absolutely no sense of style. She didn't wear makeup and her hips were a little big, not really bad, just wide. She was cute, but not enough that any guys really paid attention. We talked for a bit more, but getting her to really talk was like pulling teeth from a mule, so I just let it go. Finally Mr. Paine let us go home.

The next detention was much better and Cathy came right over to me, and actually was the first one to say anything. She was so cute today, just wearing a little plain green shirt and simple jeans but still she was adorable and I took her under my wing. The guys really started to tease us about being lesbians and the more they teased us the more Cathy doesn't say anything.
Finally the third day Cathy hasn't said much at all and we are picking up trash and I manage to get us behind the right wing. Cathy turns to me and says, "Are you a lesbian?"
I'm totally floored. My knee jerk reaction is, "What?! No way!"
"Then why does everyone say you are?"
"Everyone?"
"Well, you know...most people."
I look at her and then I just say, "Cause 'most people' don't know what the fuck they are, much less what anyone else is. I don't worry too much about what 'most people' think. Hell, even the little, so called, alternative kids are just a bunch of trendy posers."
She doesn't say much but she moves in a little closer to me.
Detention ended and now I had the long walk home. Of course my Mom wasn't gonna pick me up but I could walk home, it was only a few miles. I started walking out of the school and down the sidewalk and Cathy pulls up. "Wanna ride?" she says.
I'm like, "Of course, thanks."
We get back to my house and I convince her to come inside, which doesn't really take a lot because she told me she didn't want to go home. She starts complaining about her parents and her dad and how much homework she has and blah, blah, blah.
I'm like, "Cathy....chill!!"
She just looks at me a little hurt.
"Oh God girl! What did you do to your hair? It's beautiful!"
She seems a little uncomfortable but she says, "Thanks"
We talk about clothes and she is so fashion challenged! She is all, "I'm just a tshirt and jeans person."
"Listen," I say, "T-shirts and jeans are cool, but you gotta learn to work it. You're never gonna get a guy to pay attention to you if you wear clothes that look like they came out of a goodwill box."
"I like Goodwill clothes."
"God girl, the grunge days are over! Lets see what I can do for you."
"Well I just don't have the body for it. I'm fat." she says.
"You are NOT fat. I bet under all those baggy clothes you have a nice figure."
"Listen....I better go...my...well..." sputters Cathy. I just grab her by the arm and say, "Come on!" and I drag her to my room.
I start pulling out some of my Ts and seeing what might look good on her. She is just like, "What are you doing? I..."
"Hey, it's no big deal! Me and my friends do this all the time. Here, try this on." and I hand her a flower T with little shoulder straps.
She gets this shy, 'I'm not gonna try that on' look and I'm like, "Don't be so shy, here let me show you how it looks" and I take off my Tshirt and put on the one I had for her.
I can tell she is a little freaked but she pulls up her shirt. She has a nice flat stomach but she is wearing this industrial cross-your-heart deal and I'm like, "Listen, you are gonna have to take that thing off if you even want to be able to fit into this shirt."
So she reaches behind her back and unsnaps the bra and I guess she bought it like two years ago or something, because these really nice and very large breasts sorta spring out. They look like they have been begging to be freed all day!
"Geessseee, girl! What are you doing, trying to look flat chested like me? I really think you need to bury that bra!" I say, taking the bra from her and throwing it into the little pink flower trash can by my door.
"Yeah, I know...it's just...well...I have to tell..."
I jump into her pained attempt at conversation,"It's cool, I understand how it is. It's hard to talk to parents about that kinda shit."
Then I really freak her out cause she has these deep lines from where the bra was cutting into her skin and I start rubbing them and rubbing her large breasts. Even though they are really large, they are also really tight. I can tell she has never had anyone touch her breasts because she sortta freezes and I'm not even sure she was breathing.
She was turning me on like you wouldn't believe, she was so innocent, and so cute.
So I take off the flowerT and of course I'm not wearing a bra and I notice that she is staring. So I push my chest out a little to give her a better view and I just watch her looking at my tits. Then she realizes that she was being a little more than obvious, so she looks up at me kinda nervous and she is like, "you are so skinny...I'm so jealous."
I push her and I'm like, "Oh shut up! You are such a liar." but I'm smiling.
She looks very nervous.
"Here, put this on"
She pulls the shirt over her head and it's a size or maybe two sizes too small, but she pulls it down over her perfect large, round breasts. It kinda hangs off her breasts and you can see her stomach and her nipples are trying to push through the shirt. We both kinda laugh a little and I pull her over to the mirror.
"I think it looks good on you"
"Are you kidding, I could never wear this! I'd be kicked outta school, not to mention my parents would kill me."
I notice she keeps glancing at my bare chest and my nipples start to get a little tight.
"OK, so it's a little too small, but we could go shopping and I could help you pick..."
She cuts me off, "I'm leaving next weekend." and she actually looks a little sad.
I pull the shirt over her head and her large, firm breasts are once again free. She starts reaching down for her industrial bra but I stop her, "Then come on, lets see if we can find something else"
I open my bottom drawer and start pulling out some tops but they are all too small. Suddenly I have an itch so I'm like, "Hey Cathy, can you scratch my back?"
At first she doesn't do anything and so I look back and I'm like, "Hey, I'm not gonna bite ya, I just can't reach it! Pleassseeee? Help?"
She starts scratching, kinda standing a long way away from me, her hand way out like she is afraid to touch me. I start guiding her and she scratches all over, then I tell her to move down and around a little and then I act like she tickles me. I turn around and she is right in front of me, our bare breasts almost touching. Before she has a chance to do anything, I lean in and kiss her. She jerks away.
"I'm not gay...I mean...lesbian." she says.
"I'm not either."
We look at each other for a few moments, she covers her breasts self consciously, and I press my tiny little hard nipples against her arms.
"But haven't you ever wondered...you know?..."
I reach up and push her arms down. Honestly my heart is racing a hundred miles an hour. She lets me take her hands and put them to her sides and I start caressing her large breasts. I lightly brush across her nipple, watching it perk up. I'm about to die to get my mouth on those nipples, but I dont' want to rush things. She is breathing a little harder, but I can tell she is still very tense.
"Here, sit down and chill out a little." I say as I push her down on the bed.
She sits and I kneel on the bed behind her, rubbing her shoulders and neck. She lets me rub her and she doesn't speak or even turn to look at me. I lean in and start kissing her neck and then I slide my hands under her arms and I cup her firm breasts in my hands, massaging and caressing her breasts and nipples. She lifts her arms a little but still doesn't really respond. I pull her back to lay on the bed and she lets me lower her down. Her nipples are much harder now, like hard light brown knobs. I hover over her and I start kissing her neck and my hands move down to unbutton her pants.
She stops me.
I tell her, "Just close your eyes and don't think about it. It feels good, doesn't it?"
She nods a 'yes'.
"Then just let me make you feel good, you don't have to think about it, just enjoy it."
"But...I'm not..."
"Shhhh...I know and you still aren't, just think of a guy you like doing this. Just think of this as practice."
"Practice?" She says innocently.
I start rubbing her large breasts again, watching them move back and forth and back and forth. Her nipples are raging hard and her body is on fire.
Then she closes her eyes.
I unbutton her pants and then I slowly slide the zipper down. Her undies are a little better than her bra, your standard white, cotton undies. I slide her pants off her round hips. I pull her shoes off and then slide the pants all the way off. I glide my hands up her legs and then trace the edges of her panties with my fingers. She still hasn't really moved. I start to rub her slit through her panties and she gives her first reaction. She reaches up to stop me.
I stand off to the side of the bed and I take off my pants and I'm wearing sexy pink lace panties, kinda see through. She looks at me and I see her eyes move up and down my body, taking me all in. Then I say, "Listen, we don't have to do anything. We can just stop here."
She tentatively reaches up and amazingly, she pulls my panties down. I help her get them off and then stand naked before her. She is sitting on the edge of the bed and she looks at my shaven pussy and she smiles. I just look at her, wondering what she will do, but she doesn't seem to know what to do. I reach down and take her hand and place it on my shaved crotch.
For a moment her hand just rests there, making my nude little pussy burn with excitement. Then she starts to move her hand, up and down. I slowly lay down on the bed next to her. I reach down and I slide my hand under her panties and start to rub her tight pussy lips. She keeps her hand on my pussy but she is so intensely enjoying my playing with her pussy that she can't move. I slide a finger inside her and she is very wet, god is she wet! My finger easily slides down and into her pussy.
She is breathing very deeply now. I slowly move another finger into her pussy and she gasps a little more. Then I start to move them in and out getting my fingers very wet with her hot juices. She looks at me and then she starts to move her hand a little. I bend down and I start to lick her pussy through her panties. Her panties are already very wet, I start licking and biting. Her breathing is so heavy now, she opens her legs a little. I then reach up and start to pull her panties down. She lifts her hips to help me and I slide her panties off her. She stops me and she is like, "Don't you think we should use something to...I don't know...you know? So we don't have to actually..."
I'm thinking, "God, what is up with this girl!? This isn't going to be easy."
"Like what? I don't think we can use a condom." I say kinda laughing.
She is like, " I don't know...it's just I don't want to actually, you know?"
"No, I don't know. What?...You don't want to actually eat me out?"
"Yeah, I think I would get too grossed out, wouldn't you?" she says.
"Ummmm, yeah, sure..." I lie, "I guess."
"How about some plastic wrap?" I say.
"Yeah, I guess." She says and kinda shrugs.
I go into the kitchen and bring back plastic wrap and tear off a big piece. "Here" and I hand her a big piece.
"Do you want to go first?" I ask.
She shrugs her shoulders and so I take the wrap and put it between her legs and wrap her pussy up. I pull her legs apart and pull the plastic wrap tight and then start licking and trying to suck her pussy. She is getting into it but I'm not! I want to take this damn plastic and tie her down with it and then eat that pussy raw!
I lay down beside her and she puts the plastic over my pussy and it kinda sticks a little but then she starts licking and trying to eat me out. I feel the pressure, but it's not really turning me on. After about a minute or two of 69ing with plastic wrap panties, I pull the plastic to the side and I start eating her out. She grabs my legs and I hear her start to breath really heavy. I run my tongue up and down her slit and then I push my tongue down and deep inside her pussy. She is unbelievably wet and I find her pink little clit and I start to suck with abandon! I can't get enough of her virgin pussy and I dive my tongue deep into her, using every technique that Meredith taught me. She slowly peels the plastic away from my pussy and she starts to play with my tender lips and slowly slides a finger into my pussy. She keeps playing with my pussy and I'm like, "Mmmmm, come on. Just kiss it."
She starts kissing my pussy lips and playing with my pussy. I start playing with her clit and licking all around her wet hole. Her whole pussy and bush are now wet with her juices and my saliva. I bury my face in her one more time and dart my tongue in to get one last taste.
"Where are you going?" she asks embarrassed.
"Just going to get a special friend." and then I stand up and go to get mine and Tina's special friend.
I bring back the clear dildo.
She is like, "No, I really can't." but I can tell she wants to.
I say, " Just lay back and let me make you cum."
She looks at me and then she leans back against my pillows as I suck on the dildo to get it nice and wet. Then I take the dildo and slowly rub her pussy up and down, spreading her tight, pink lips and rubbing around her clit. Then I slide it a little further into her pussy and she kinda sits up a little higher. I twist it back and forth and she relaxes a little as it twists and turns inside her wet pussy. I lean down and start flicking her clit back and forth with my tongue and then I push the dildo in a little deeper. Then I get in front of her and hold the other end of the dildo between my legs like it's my dick. She smiles and I start acting like I'm fucking her. The dildo plunges deep into her pussy and she clinches as the pain of the obvious first entry takes her cherry. Our magic clear dildo takes it's second virgin. I go a little faster, but she begs me to stop. I pull the dildo out and there is a little blood on the dildo and a little spot on my sheets. I smile at her and she looks down.
"I'm sorry..." but I put my finger to her lips. I tell her to clean the dildo off if she wants and then to come back and make me cum. She goes into the bathroom and then comes out and I take her hands and I put the dildo between her legs and suck on it, getting it wet. Then she takes the dildo and starts to push it into my pussy a little too fast.
"No, slow down. Do it gently." I say.
She slowly pushes the dildo into my pussy and starts to try to twist it like I did. She moves it in and out but not in any kind of rhythm. I reach down and help her out a little, giving her a slow, steady rhythm as she gently fucks me with the dildo. Then I take her other hand and place it on my breast and she starts to rub it and pinch my nipple. Then I reach down and start to play with my clit. I start getting really wet and turned on and she is still gliding the dildo in and out of my pussy and not saying a word. I look at her and she is staring at my breasts and then I can't take it any more. I've got to cum and she isn't gonna be able to do it. I take the dildo from her and I start fucking myself with it and I tell her to suck on my tits. She lays down next to me and starts massaging and licking my breasts. I rub my clit and fuck myself with the dildo.
Finally, I start to cum and I start moaning and really pumping the dildo and then I lay back, exhausted. I lean over and kiss her and I pull her close to me and our sweaty bodies press tight together.
That night, I didn't change the sheets. I slept with my little memento and then I masturbated again just thinking about Cathy.