School of Kink

School of Kink

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

After both her parents moved away, Alex had gained a "Don't give a fuck" attitude toward life. Living with her sister, she takes on the opportunity to go to private school. Little does she know; this "school" offers more than just math lessons.

Summary

After both her parents moved away, Alex had gained a "Don't give a fuck" attitude toward life. Living with her sister, she takes on the opportunity to go to private school. Little does she know; this "school" offers more than just math lessons.

Chapter1 (v.1) - School of Kink

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After both her parents moved away, Alex had gained a "Don't give a fuck" attitude toward life. Living with her sister, she takes on the opportunity to go to private school. Little does she know; this "school" offers more than just math lessons.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: April 11, 2015

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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Fucking alarm clock. They must have been the bane of mankind. Woke you up every morning just when you were getting comfortable on the cool side of the pillow and slipping into the mid-waking doze just before you were ready to wake up.

CRASH. The alarm clock was swiftly knocked onto the floor; clock face splitting into cracked glass pieces. The bloody thing still made a racket, though.

“Ugh..” Mumbled Alex from under her mountain of bed covers and pillows; groaning as she rolled to her side and than sat up - stretching out. Lithely clothed, her pale flesh seemed white in the glaring morning sun that poured in through her curtains.

Hair that paused at her middle back tumbled down her shoulders in crimson curls; glimmering in the morning sun like wildfire from her scalp. Striking green hues flickered open, still glazed with sleep. Mornings were NOT Alex’s cup of tea.

Alex stood at about five foot seven. Her figure was slim, with curves. An hourglass.

Finally rolling out of bed and coming to a standing - sending pillows everywhere in the process- Alex let out a yawn; stretching at the same time. Her back arched a bit, pushing medium sized globes into the air, and hips back. Perky nipples tipped off the orbs of her chest: a rich, milky white dotted with the occasional blue vein.

After a while of attempting to wake herself up, and failing, she grumbled and dropped to the floor, picking up the still beeping alarm clock. It didn't take long to simply turn the annoying thing upside down and knock the batteries out: cutting off the blasted sound.

Now that she’d stopped the annoying ringing of the alarm clock, Alex looked down at it. 5.47 am. Still an hour or so till school started. Well, that was good. Again. Not a morning person.

Fumbling around her room Alex dragged from messed up drawers a pair of black girl boxers; some cargo pants, a simple black bra and a white vest. Simple, but trendy. That was her style.

About half an hour later she’d finally sorted out her appearance, and had not even bothered with breakfast. Alex’s diet was not the best, but when you were as little as a morning person as she was, that was only to be expected.

With a sigh, and grabbing her backpack, she pulled open the door with a shout of “I’m leaving-” to her sister whom she lived with; before closing the door behind her and making her way to the bus stop. The sun hadn't even come up yet.

As far as Alex knew, today was just going to be the average; the norm. A new start since her parents moved away; leaving her and her sister to fend for themselves. She was pissed , but she’d soon realize it was for her own good. She’d been a bit of a train wreck since her grandmother had left them both a lot of money; spending out on things she didn't need, and having a general “don’t give a fuck” attitude to the world.

It wouldn't do her any good in the long run.

She’d received an invitation to this school a while back, assuming it was a normal school, which the leaflet basically said so. Private, though. It was probably going to be filled with posh kids with their noses up their own asses. Lovely. Fucking lovely.

The bus soon arrived, and Alex hopped on, sauntered to the back of it, ignoring the unusual looks from the other students. Already , it was obvious the new school was one obsessed with neatness. The kids either had hair up, or neatly braided, with tucked in shirts and clean pants. Ha. Tutors were going to have fun trying to convince Alex to dress like a normal kid. Fun indeed.

After about an hour on the bus Alex hopped off, still keeping her headphones in as she wandered to the school gates, pushing them open.

Let the fun begin.


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