by SlackingFreely
Alrighty. Here it is.
Inspired in part (Meaning it's really obvious the parts where I was inspired) by Downing Street's wonderful Harry Boobday. This is my first story, and feedback would be much appreciated at slackingfreely@aol.com [Note from bobwhite: this email address is not valid.]
Hi Diary! This is Cassandra, your new owner. I'm doing this for my Psyche class as extra credit, due at the end of the semester. So, I guess a brief description of myself is in order. I'm 17 years old, I'm smart, I scored a 1540 on my SAT, and I get straight As in all my classes. I'm about 5'9", green eyes, long silky brown hair that goes down to about the middle of my back, a great tan (Because of track, I guess), 125 pounds and I've got an athletic build. Well, it would be athletic, but I've got these huge DD breasts. A year ago I was an A cup, barely, then BOOM, they get huge like 2 weeks ago. I think I should get a breast-reduction. It's not that they look bad. They don't sag, in fact they're almost gravity defying; I could not wear a bra at all and still be fine. It's just they get in the way all the time, and men are constantly staring at them. Guys would never stop looking at me if I ever dressed even somewhat provocatively. Good thing I only wear pants and t-shirts. With breasts like mine, though, it's hard to find a shirt that doesn't fit like a second skin. What do they know, anyway? They all think I'm some slut, but I'm still a virgin. I've barely been past first base; all that sex stuff is just gross, anyway. Like this one guy, today, in my Psyche class, looks right over at me for like 5 minutes, like I was a piece of meat! What a jerk! Then when he notices that I saw him, he just smiles at me, like I should appreciate it. Guys are such jerks.
I thought a lot today about how big jerks guys are. I was thinking that I should get back at them, somehow, but I couldn't figure it out at all. Then, all of a sudden, it hit me in Psyche class. I'll become the ultimate blue baller for those pigs! I'll become the very object of their unrestrained lust, and I'll never let them touch me! Isn't that a great idea? I think joining the cheerleading squad would be a great first step, it seems all those punks want to date cheerleaders. And I'm already in great shape from track, so it shouldn't be too hard to learn how to be a cheerleader. I should also probably go shopping, too, for some better-looking clothes. My comfortable outfits of jeans and t-shirts are going to have to take a backseat, for a while, at least during the week. Oh well, all in the name of revenge, I guess. It's funny; this whole idea came to me when that kid in Psyche class was staring at me again. Inspiration comes from the strangest places...
Operation: Tease (That's what I decided to call it) is a success! I wore the cheerleader outfit today, because there's a game tonight, and guys were fighting to get a look at me! What a bunch of pathetic losers. I think it's safe to say I look better in the uniform than anyone else. The uniforms they had at school were all made for someone shorter and less busty than me, so the one I wore was really skimpy. It's probably the most dangerous thing I've ever worn, so I wasn't really used to it. The short little skirt I had on showed off my long legs, just like I knew it would, though it was a bit too short for my liking. You could see half my thigh even when I was standing up. I was constantly trying to pull it down. And the top, whoa! It shows a whole lot of abdomen, and a whole lot of my breasts. It's so tiny; I barely fit them inside! They were practically popping out the whole day, though it probably helped with my little Operation. It's almost like a bikini top, except it's got a little more fabric underneath and in the front. On the top, though, was practically nothing. Any guy taller than me could see straight down my chest! I guess that was the general idea when I started this thing, but it'll take some getting used to. Also, one kid hit on me today! It was so funny; he offered to take me out to dinner and a movie. It was flattering, I guess, but Gary (that's his name), wasn't going to get any of me. I thought that he was as good as a first target as any, so I put my hand on his leg, and started slowly and softly rubbing it. I could see through his denim pants that he was getting an erection (and not a very big one). I told him in the softest, sexiest voice I could manage, that he could stare as much as he wanted, but he would never have my hot body. giggle I sounded like such an evil bitch, but the look on his face changing from lust to disbelief was all worth it. I can't wait till they really start coming after me, and I'll turn them down, one by one. This is such a great idea.
Went shopping yesterday, and had a great time! It was weird, I used to hate shopping. But as I walked through all the stores yesterday, trying on new clothes, I realized it was a great feeling to look sexy. And not many can look as sexy as I am. Especially with these new clothes! I've got a bunch of mini-skirts now; they're all in bright colors that are sure to make the guys look. No micros or those slutty short dresses, though. I'm not a skank or anything. This is all in the name of science. I also got a bunch of skimpy tops, tube tops, v-necks, halters, crop tops, and also a couple of blouses that will look absolutely delicious if I unbutton a few of the top buttons. My mom was starting to get weird about me borrowing her make-up, so I got a full set there, too. Finally, I stopped at the shoe store and got some high heels, maybe two pairs. But I couldn't stop picking them up, there were so many cute shoes! I got pairs of platform heels for every day of the week, as well as pairs of spike and pump heels for every other day. All of the colors matched the colors of my skirts and tops, so I'll be color coordinated every day! I thought about getting these ultra-hot high-heeled leather boots, but I had already blown enough of my life savings for one day. Sure, going to college is important, but I can get a job to pay it back. I briefly considered getting some lingerie to go with my outfits, but I won't be having any sex, so what's the point? Anyways, heads are gonna turn tomorrow to look at my sexy ass. I've been practicing this awesome walk all day in my heels. It makes my boobs (boobs is so much easier to write than breasts, for some reason) bounce up and down with every step I take, and my ass...butt, I mean, sways sexily from side to side...wow, am I getting hot thinking about guys looking ay my body? Maybe this project is affecting me more than I thought it would...nah. See you tomorrow!
Hi Diary. Sorry I didn't write yesterday, I was just having too much fun! Just like I said they would, every guy in school was breaking their neck to get a better look at my ass. Not that I blame them, really. I had on one of my new black minis, with this little slit up the side that showed off my perfect long legs even better. Every step I took just made it ride up higher and higher on my ass, until my underwear was showing! I didn't try too hard to pull it down, though, all those hungry eyes on me just made me feel sooo hot. I got plenty of looks from the front, too, I was wearing this tiny little pink tube top that felt about 3 sizes too small. Every time I breathed my boobs heaved up and almost jumped out of my top! 3 times, they did! I didn't mind though, that just made them look more. And that's the point, isn't it? To make the guys look at me? In fact, they looked so much, they started walking into walls! I counted up to 15 until it wasn't funny anymore. Boys are such idiots. Today pretty much the same thing happened, except 8 guys asked me out, 3 of them on a date, 2 to a party, and the rest just asked for sex. Of course I turned them all down, but I made sure to get them real excited first. I would toss back my long, lustrous hair, lick my sexy lips, and drape my arms across their necks, getting my face right next to theirs like I was going to kiss them before I finally breathed the word "No" right in their stupid faces. Haha, you should've seen it! It was so funny, this revenge stuff is great. Its too bad men are such jerks; some of those guys were hotties. That guy in my Psyche class still won't say anything to me, though, he's so creepy! It's too bad, really. If he wasn't so obsessed with looking at me, he might be cute.
Sorry I forgot to write again! My memory is going down the tubes lately. I think this experiment thingy is starting to mess me with me, some. Like, yesterday, I was walking home. I always walk to and from school, now, that way more boys can stare at me, I love their looks, and it also helps my tan, and the cool air feels so nice on my hot body...sorry. Anyways, I was walking home, as usual, and as usual there were boys in their super cool cars memorizing my curves. Anyway, one guy let out a whistle and made this really crude comment, and I should have given him a piece of my mind. But instead, I just blushed and giggled, and added a little extra sway to my ass for him. Like, I guess that's the point, is to make them say things like that, but I should be discouraging them, shouldn't I? Even today, I was walking into class, and that creepy guy grabbed my ass as I walked by. I turned around to give a piece of my mind, but all I could think when I stared into those big blue eyes of his was "Thank You." Thank you? For sexually abusing me? I mean, I did feel a tingle of excitement in my panties when he did it, but that's no excuse! I should have told the teacher, or the principal, or someone, but all I could think about was how GOOD it felt when he grabbed me. I turned away and went back to my seat, and started flirting with the boys. I flirt every day now, it really makes those boys fluster when I'm talking to them and I slowly lick my pretty little lips, and lean over just a little bit, so they can look down my skimpy little tops. Oh, goodness, that reminds me, my nipples have gotten REALLY sensitive lately. Like, I bumped into a guy during second period today, brushing my big boobies on his chest, just to tease him a little, but my whole body exploded in pleasure. It felt so good, my panties were soaking wet for the rest of the day, and ...uhm, they're still really sensitive. I just checked, and, oh...woooow, it feels really good when I do that. I think I'm going to have to see just sensitive they can get. Purely in the interests of the experiment, of course...owowow...see you later.
I never realized how good sucking a cock felt! I went shopping today, I picked up some micro-skirts, some of those really tight, sexy looking hot pants, these really sexy thigh high leather boots, and because I've been giving so many guys in my classes free shows with my tiny little skirts, I figured I'd get some sexy lingerie too. I can't believe what I've been missing out on with that stuff, the way those little g-strings make my ass look so good, and how those bras fit perfectly on my titties. I definitely need to start wearing it all the time. Anyway, my credit cards were totally maxed out, and I didn't have any cash on me. The clerk was this totally cute guy, and he looked like he totally had the hots for me. Well, every guy has the hots for me these days, but besides that, he was really nice, he kept on checking on me when I was dressing to make sure that I was alright. He even opened the door just to make sure! He wasn't satisfied until he watched me put on every little piece of lingerie for him. Wasn't that nice? I made sure to make him keep looking, too; I did the sexiest strip teases you have ever seen for him. I think he was just trying to be nice, though, because he kept trying to leave to go to the bathroom or something, but I kept sitting him down and starting shoving my big titties in his face again. He would slowly nuzzle his face into them, moaning about something or other. That made my nipples feel reaaaly good. I guess he really did need to go to the bathroom, though, because he had this big ol' stain on his pants when I was finally done. Well, I thought that since he was so nice earlier, maybe I could get him to maybe forget that I had taken anything from the store. So I took him back to a dressing room, and gave him this sizzling kiss, tongue and all. It felt great! I let him grope my ass for a while, but after he grabbed a breast I couldn't hold out any more. I slowly unzipped his pants and started playing with his balls. His dick got hard real quick after that. I told him that if he'd promise me that I could take all my stuff with me without paying, I'd give him a special treat, all the while stroking his huge cock. He barely nodded before I deep throated him, sucking his entire erect member. I had never done it before, but somehow I knew just how to do it to make him feel extra good. All the girls at school said they never enjoyed sucking dick, but I loved it! Especially when he came, and I swallowed all of his sweet cum. It was so nice to give him a blowjob; it made me feel really turned on, like the feeling I get when someone touches my nipples. I think he wanted me to not swallow it, or something, but when he pushed my head off of him I just started sucking harder. Boy, was he surprised! Needless to say, I went home without a penny spent. I don't really think of it as cheating the operation, not really, because I only started it because of the boys at school. So as long as I don't do anything with them, I should be fine. And besides, it's not like giving a blowjob is sex, or anything. It's just some harmless fun for me and whomever I give it to. I wish I could suck a cock everyday. Oh, whoops, thinking about that makes me kinda turned on...uhm, I started rubbing a nipple, that feels sooo nice...ohshit, I'm so wet...I'm gonna hafta go masturbate to calm down bye.
I fingered myself this morning, again. That was pretty much all I did Sunday, I just sat in front of the mirror and fucked myself to the tune of my beautiful body. I did it for so long today I was late for school! It's a good thing the attendance clerk is a man, one sweet little look from me and he was like putty in my hands. I bet I could start sucking my teachers off for good grades. I really need them right now, too. But, how they expect me to pay attention to their stupid classes when I've got so many boys to show off for? I don't think any man can resist me; I'm like a fucking goddess. They'll never stop staring at my big, beautiful titties, or my long, perfect legs. And I don't want them to, either. That's why I started this whole thing, was to get the guys to look at me, right? Huh. This morning wasn't the only time I finger-fucked myself, though. I had to do it 3 more times in between classes just to keep myself under control. All the looks from those studs whenever I go by them gets me sooo hot, I can't help but get excited. I let them know I appreciate it, smiling seductively whenever they tell me how good I look. And don't even get me started on how much fun it is when they grab me. Oohmygawd, I think my butt might be getting just as sensitive as my titties! Once I was going to class, and this big, muscular super man grabbed my sweet little ass as I was going by. I got so wet; I had to make a stop to the bathroom right then to calm down! Sure, I used to call them some name whenever they grabbed me, but with a voice as sexy as mine, and the "fuck me" look I have whenever I say anything to a man, it's really useless. Now I usually just touch them back, stroking those big sexy pecs of theirs, and for the really cute ones I just grab their big dicks through their pants and kiss them, sticking my tongue in their mouth. I know, I know, I said no sex, but that's not sex, that's just a kiss. Nothing bad can happen because of a kiss. And besides, I'm not such a bitch that I'd grab their balls and not kiss them! That would just be mean. Like I said, I'm a goddess. It's not their fault for wanting to touch my beautiful body. It's too bad I promised not to have sex with them, there's so many that definitely have huge cocks that I could just suck on all day long. Why did I want to look so gorgeous for them if I didn't want them to bang me? Oh well. I'm sure I'll think of it. Hey, remember that guy in my Psyche class, the one that's always staring at me? I smiled at him today, and waved. He just kept on smiling at me, and staring. I wanted him to say hi, he's such a cutie, but I guess he's just intimidated by how fucking hot I am. Not that I blame him, I was looking really good today. I had on my new pair of shorts that I got the other day, these ultra micro mini leather hot pants that are so short that half my ass was hanging out of them. I had on a matching pair of skin-tight thigh high boots with platform heels, and then a bikini top on top of that. I think I caused 3 wrecks walking to school today. I'm probably breaking dress code, but I don't really care anymore. Neither does the principal; in fact, he seems to look at me more then any one else. He's always offering to escort me to class, what a weirdo. Mom and dad are starting to get really weird lately; they don't understand me at all. Mom said I looked like a hussy when I came home today, and just got angry when I said thank you. All this talk talk talk is getting boring. I haven't orgasmed in nearly 3 hours, I've got to go get a little time for myself...or better yet, I need a big, fat, cock to suck.
I found one! A cock, that is. See, we had the day off from school today because of a teacher workday or something. Well, I decided to work on my tan, because my tan lines were starting to show some, even with me walking to school every day to work on it. I got out there with the skimpiest bikini I had, but I found out that even that was too big. So, I had to take off the entire thing, putting my delicious bod on full display for anyone who could see into my back yard. I didn't really worry about my parents because they were at work, and anyone else was welcome to watch. I was lying there on my back when a fly or something landed on my big titties, so I had to brush it off. And you know what happens when I touch my tits or my ass. It's funny, they only feel good when either a man or I touches them, not if I just bump into a wall or something. Anyways I was out there, masturbating in front of what could be anyone, when I heard someone say my name. It was Adam, that sexy quarterback! He had called earlier to see if I wanted to come over, but I said no, even if he was a stud, I knew he just wanted to get into my pants (Well, if I ever wore pants). It turns out he couldn't stay away, so he drove over to my house, and heard me moaning in the backyard. He thought I was in trouble, so he jumped the fence. Wasn't that sweet? Well, he got pretty excited by what he saw, who wouldn't, and a nice girl like me just couldn't just leave him with his big suckable cock all excited like that. I took his hand and led him inside, and he starting saying how great I looked, that he never imagined I would look this good naked, it was flattering, but he wouldn't stop babbling! I had to start kissing him to shut him up. I started to take off his shirt while he pulled my body by the ass up against his. That would've gotten me riled up enough, but he had the sexiest body I had ever seen! It was sooo rippled with muscle, I just knew that I had to suck his dick. I just had to kiss his chest, and then I went down to his cute little six-pack, and then I went a little lower, and a little lower, and below that, well, let's just say all that kissing got him real excited. I took of his pants and found out that he was at least 8 inches! I licked it up and down until he was good and hard, and then I deep throated his delicious cock until he came in my mouth. I swallowed all of his sweet delicious nectar; boys really seem to love it when I do that. He seemed like he wanted to leave then, but I wasn't gonna have him get me THAT hot without giving me a little something in return. I pushed him down on the couch and put my breasts in his face, and told him to suck on them. He must have still been dazed by the fantastic blowjob I just gave him, so I had to give him a little demonstration. I lifted one of my tits up with both my hands, and licked the nipple until my pussy started getting wet. I leaned my chest down on his face again, and he started sucking on a nipple. It felt SOOO good! It wasn't at all like when I did it. It almost made me orgasm, right there on top of him! But, I controlled myself, and told him that he wasn't leaving until his cock was in my wet pussy. He mumbled something about he was kind of worn out, but I didn't want his excuses, I wanted his big fat shaft inside me (Well, again). It did look kind of worn out, though, so I started sucking on it again, now that it was coated with his cum, licking all around his meaty member until it finally got hard in my mouth. I got on top of it and began to shove my pussy onto him, but then all of a sudden he flips me over so I'm on my back, and he's on top! I love a man that can take control. He began to ram his cock into my juicy cunt, fucking me hard like I deserved. My legs wrapped around his waist as I clenched my sopping pussy muscles around his big hard cock, so he could feel just as good as I was. He pumped his shaft into me again and again until I finally came; I think I passed out from how good it felt. Now, I know I said I wasn't gonna sleep with any guys from school, but we weren't at school, so it's okay. Besides, he wasn't there because I asked him to, he was there because he had to be there. He couldn't stay away from me. Wow, that fucking hot man couldn't stay away from my sweet fuckable body. I bet I can have any man, whenever I want to, wherever I want to.
I was right again, as usual. I had the most amazing sex today with uhm, well, I forget his name, but he was a real stud. I was late to school again, when I woke up today I thought about A...Alan? The guy I fucked yesterday, anyways, and I got really wet. I was maybe thirty minutes late, and I got really scared that the usual sweet, innocent girl look I usually give him wouldn't be enough. So, I leaned over the counter, giving him a great view of my titties, and gave him a long kiss to make sure I wasn't counted tardy. No big deal, right? Well, he grabbed one of my tits when I was doing this, which made me get all flustered and hot again! I certainly wasn't going to do anything with him, though, he was just some loser. I made my way down the hall and found my opportunity waiting for me. It was this totally hot jock! He was with some girl; I guess his girlfriend, or something. Not that I cared, I'm better looking than her and every other chick in the school. I pushed her aside and put my hand down his pants, massaging his cock while I started kissing him. His hands weren't on me at all, so I had to guide him around and make sure they were firmly on my ass. I must have given him more action than his girlfriend ever had, because he completely forgot about his girlfriend, and she walked off screaming about what a bastard he was. Oh well, all in a day's work. I led him down to the nearest bathroom, where I ripped off his pants and started to suck on his big, thick cock. He said something about not believing this was happening, so I made sure the blowjob was extra good to make sure he remembered me and told his friends all about me. He came in my mouth, and I swallowed all of it, like a good slut should. The taste of it inside my mouth as I swallowed it down made me cum at the exact same time! Isn't that amazing? It wasn't as good as a cock in my hot pussy, though, so I had to get him all hard again by stroking his big ol' dick for a while. It didn't take too long, though, I'm getting really good at hand jobs. When he was big and hard again, I got on top of him and fucked his brains out until I had this mind-blowing orgasm. So, with that, I think my experiment is a success, Operation: Fuck Cassandra worked perfectly. I'm going to have as much sex as I can, just like I wanted in the beginning. I ended up going to psyche class a little bit after that, I think he's still in the bathroom, trying to walk. I walked in there, strutting and showing off, and then I noticed that guy, the absolutely totally sexy one who's always admiring my gorgeous body. His lap looked so...inviting for some reason. Instead of my usual seat, I sat down right on his crotch, my legs going across his lap. "Hi, sexy," I said enticingly, and started stroking his studly chest. He went off on something about how fucking awesome I looked, and that he couldn't believe how well his plan worked, or something. He was going on and on about how he was the one who made me change the way I looked, and that he kept my intelligence, just because that turned him on more. I wasn't really paying attention, the lights were out for a video, and we were in the back of the class. I decided to give him a hand job. I was stroking his long shaft when he started talking again. He kept talking! This time, he mentioned something about how I'd be a complete slut pretty soon, giving up my body to every man I saw, but my pussy would stay tight and my body would barely age. I told him that sounded pretty good to me, but could he please shut up? I was trying to give him a hand job. He leaned back and put his arms behind his head, and sighed in bliss.
Sorry I haven't written in so long, diary! I've just been sooo busy with boys and...more boys! I looked at a picture of myself from like, 2 months ago the other day, and I was a total dyke. Wearing pants and t-shirts and tennis shoes! UGH! I even had my hair in a bun! I'm so glad I got over that crap. School was getting hard for a bit, but then I just started sucking off my teachers. Then I realized I couldn't do it with my girl teachers, so I just fucked the Assistant Principal, and never had any worries about school anymore. He's kind of weird looking, but I think it's a good deal. How can I do all that work when those sexy guys are looking at my beautiful bod all the time? I've got dates every night, so it's totally impossible to do any projects or homework. And I think girls are even starting to want me, now! Isn't that awesome? I'm gonna get fucked every way there is! Too bad all the girls transferred out of all my classes, now I might never know. Oh well, now there's just more boys for me to look good for. I used to pick a different guy to fuck every day in each class, and I'd sit on his lap and make him feel extra good, like a little slut should. But then they started fighting over who got me, so I had to calm them down by screwing at least 5 in every class. They seem to get tired out so quickly, but I can just go on and on. The teachers used to get upset about all this, but I started including them in our fun, and the female ones are barely at class at all anymore. I barely wear any clothes to school anymore. Sometimes I just go in my underwear, and a lot of times I just wear a micro-dress without any underwear at all. My parents were really paranoid for awhile, but the stud from my Psyche class talked to them and they're fine with my looks, now. Speaking of my looks, I'm starting to get competition. A lot of the girls are starting to dress like me, and even get big breasts like me! I'm gonna have to start fucking even more guys if I want to keep up. I was thinking back about why I started this diary, and I think it had something to do with extra credit. But, what do I need extra credit for? I get great grades in all my classes. Oh well, I've got like, 3 dates tonight, which means a full schedule of fucking and sucking, and I need to go get ready. Bye!