I fucking hate snobby bitches. They deserve nothing. But they always get whatever the fuck they want. And I saw her. I was friends with her when we were little. But then she became popular. And snobby. And a fucking bitch. I hated her! She started rumors about me that I was a fucking dyke. I’ll show her. I kept close contact with her as she walked with her gaggle of bimbos. She was talking about how she had her parents house to herself all weekend. Perfect! This is my opportunity. I lived a couple houses down, so I could see her house from mine. I went home and waited for her to be alone. Fuck!! Do stupid bitches have to go everywhere together?!She has to fuck up all my plans! Her and her bitches deiced to go to the street fair at then end of the block! Of course I have to follow. I wait until she walks behind a tent. I think to piss what a dirty bitch! I nail her up side the head with a brick. I have to move quick to pull her off before anyone see her. And damn if I didn’t have to carry her all the way home! Stupid bitch has to make everything so fucking hard on me. Finally I get her home! I knew exactly what I wanted to do to her. I hurried thru the house house. I made sure all the doors were locked! And made my way back upstairs.When she finally woke and looked around she screamed. I grabbed her mouth and told her to shut the fuck up or I’ll kill her before the show even starts. She wanted to know what I was doing there. “You said I was a dyke. So I’m going to show you what a dyke can do to you.” I forcefully grabbed her arm and chucked her on her bed. I tied her wrists and ankles to her bedposts, and cut her panties off. She was pleading with me not to do anything stupid. I just laughed. “You wanted me to be a dyke. So here you go, bitch.” I started sucking her nipples viciously and shoving my fist inside her small tight pussy. I ripped my clothes off so she could see my lingerie and crawled on her and grinding my wet pussy all over her body. “You like that, you whore?!” I yelled at her. “You like when I rub my soaking cunt over yours? What about your tits? What about your face? You like when I sit on your fucking face?!” I continued to yell as I smothered her face with my wet pussy. I was so horny. I couldn’t wait to get to the good part. I am going to make you fucking suffer you fucking bitch!
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