Gradually she becomes aware of the pandemonium surrounding her. The tall blonde, Sheila, is on her feet. “You lying bitch, Bernice. Mysterite was with me!” A tug at her sleeve, ”Rubbish! He was with me,” from Leila, the cute black girl next to her. Then everyone is talking at once, claiming Mysterite for their own, apart from Nerys and Sarah who are sobbing uncontrollably. A scuffle breaks out in one corner.
Miss Dunbonking raises her hands above her head. “Silence! I have never seen such disgraceful behaviour in a class. Everyone be seated. Now we’ll soon get to the bottom of this. Each one in turn will describe their Mysterite starting with you, Sarah.” Of course, it soon becomes apparent that each girl has a different “Mysterite”. It seems that every variety of colour, height, age and character has made an appearance in the Academy the previous night. Sharon’s spirits, which had been in black despair, start to lift. Her Mysterite is definitely the cutest described so far and when her turn comes she makes sure the rest get the message that he is the best lover. She is amused to find that this starts a competition. Each subsequent girl adds an extra orgasm and their lover’s erection gets an extra inch. The last to speak is a strange one; sixteen year old Sharine, a virgin still, claims she told Mysterite that she would not consent to penetrative sex before marriage. What is she doing in Slut School?
Miss Dunbonking summarises, “Mysterite comes to you in many forms but you will always know him when he comes.”
The class now break up for more of that exotic fruit juice before their next session which will be Introductory Makeup for Sluts. The students are now much more talkative.
Wed Jun 23 03:57:44 1999
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