Tell Camilla that Sabine’s body is cheap
From Create Your Own Story
“It’s cheap.” You say, with your cold blue eyes staring down Sabine.“She needs makeup and fake tits to look attractive. Everything about her is fake.”
“Not unlike the common whore.” Camilla ads with a smile on her face.
“Precisely.” You respond and rip Sabine’s blouse off in one motion. Sabine cannot meet your gaze. She tries to look away, into the distance, but she knows that your cold eyes are inspecting her now exposed tits.
“But your nipples are hard, what a slut you must be.”
Camilla smiles behind her desk. You’re heading just where she wants you.
You grab her nipple and give it a good tug.
“Ahh… Stop… you’re going to tear it off!” Sabine begs.
“Sure your nipples are probably fake to; I should just pull on it until it pops off! I bet your cunt is wet too!” You shove your hand down Sabine’s short jeans and dig your fingers into her cunt. For a moment it looks like she’s about to fight back, but a sharp look from Camilla stops her. You withdraw your hand and hold you’re now juice drenched fingers up for Camilla to see. “See, she enjoys wearing those slutty clothes in public, it makes her pussy wet!”
“No…” Before Sabine can respond Camilla rises from her chair and quickly cuts her off. “Precisely.” Camilla tells you and approaches you. “Women like you and me, Sharon, we are the only ones who are naturally beautiful. We have blond hair, blue eyes and large tits.” With her left hand she grabs your breast and feels its weight in her palm. “Only true red blooded Americans like us are blessed with these sexy bodies. All men want us and their women know it, so foreign cunts have to get cheap boob jobs and make-up to try and outshine us and sometimes even steal our men away from us.”
You’re starting to suspect a bit of xenophobia on Camilla’s part. Not that it matters. You nod along and let her believe you share her views. Camilla walks up to Sabine with a hateful look in her blue eyes. She stares down the Mediterranean beauty and then accuses her.
“I know what foreigners like you are after. You come to America and pervert our society. You get boob jobs when you can’t compete with American girls, and then you steal American men away from their wives by acting like whores.”
“That's not true!” Sabine cries out in protest and is swiftly dropped to the floor by a slap from Camilla.
“Sluts like you disgust me, you refuse to even admit it. And the way you perverse American art, I’ve seen your paintings, you sick freak. What kind of an woman are you drawing those things. Do you fantasize doing it with several guys at once? Well I've got news for you, your fantasies are about to come true for you and all the girls in your fucked-up class!”
“No! They are only teens, some as young as sixteen. Please, they were only following my instructions!” Camilla kicks Sabine when she’s finished protesting. You bet Camilla has been keeping these feeling locked away deep inside her for quite some time now. How splendid that they chose to surface, the new Camilla is much more interesting than the old one. Camilla turns to face you.
“Listen Sharon, Sabine has perverted the entire art class, and they need to be punished. You are going to help me punish them.”
“Certainly teacher, but I’m just a teenager, how can I he…”
“Oh don’t give me that bullshit, Sharon. I know you have contacts with some shady characters. I intend to have all the girls in her class gang-raped and you are going to provide some rapists with large cocks and closed mouths. I’ll take care of the location, time, and making sure the girls get there. Can you do this, Sharon?”
The cult members will no doubt want to get in on this. All you have to do is get over to the cults headquarters and ask. You get ready to give Camilla an answer, while Sabine lies helpless on the floor.
