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Date: Thu, 19 Jan 2006 21:57:53 +0000
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Brandi Cole's Diary I sat on the edge of my father's bed, looking at a pink and
white diary I hadn't seen in twenty-one years. It had found it in his end table
drawer, right on top, surrounded by his collection of prescription bottles,
Hall's Mentho-lyptus cough drops, old copies of TV Guide, and half a package of
condoms. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the diary away from me
in nineteen eight-five. I was thirteen years old then, just past my birthday,
and an awful tart. One night after penning what turned out to be my final entry,
I had stupidly left the diary out. Daddy found it the next morning. I got beaten
that afternoon. For a long time I just sat there, holding the book in my hands,
looking at the winged unicorn on the cover. I had written and then scratched out
someone's name under its left wing. I couldn't remember whose name it was. I
wondered if it was better to read the book, to burn it, or just throw it away.
Even now, I cringed thinking someone might read it. One of the pages near the
front was turned back, forming a page marker, and I opened it there. Just a
page, I promised myself, no more. I read the first line and memory flooded back.
I was twelve years old again, my daughter Julie's age, and a soft night breeze
blew in my open bedroom window, arid and crisp, a month shy of summer. It was
late Wednesday night, 11:00 p.m., and I sat at my little desk, writing. I paused
for a moment, smiled, then finished what I had began:
May 15, 1985 Dear Diary, OH MY GOD DIARY! I can't BELIEVE what I've DONE!
Sorry, I had to get up to check on Daddy. There's NO WAY I want him coming in
here tonight! But he's asleep. I hope. Lynne is out somewhere doing what Lynne
and her fucking boyfriend do (she can die, for all I care, and I mean that
diary!) and I'm sure she won't get her slutty ass home before dawn. So let me
start again: OH MY GOD DIARY! I can't BELIEVE what I've DONE!
My place hurts Diary, and so does my tail. Especially my tail. He spanked me so
hard I thought my panties would catch fire, Diary, and I'll tell you what! My
tail's STILL ON FIRE! I just reached down, Diary, and touched my sore bottom,
and IT HURTS REALLY BAD! Did I say how much it hurts?
IT HURTS REALLY BAD! I'm glad he left on my panties, Diary, because otherwise,
Brandi Cole would be a lot sorer right now!
Oh, well. I'd LOVE to do it again. I WILL DO IT AGAIN! I'm in my nightshirt
and panties, Diary. I always dress in my nightshirt and panties at night, or a
tee-shirt and my panties, or sometimes just in my panties, and sometimes in
NOTHING AT ALL.
NAKED!!!!
I love saying that word, Diary, and writing it out makes me love it even more.
NAKED! NAKED! NAKED!
But that's only in my bedroom, of course, and with the curtains drawn,
because Daddy wouldn't like for someone to look through the window and see my
small breasts.
My TINY breasts.
My TINY size 32A breasts. My enci-wenci-tiny little girl's breasts, Diary that I
absolutely HATE! I HATE my breasts! I HATE my size 32A bras! I HATE the boys who
tease me in class and in the hallways at school, even though I'm no smaller
really than the other girls in my class, and bigger than some.
Think they tease me because they like me, Diary? That's what Melanie and Jenna
say, but they're both really good looking and have BIG BREASTS and it doesn't
matter if the boys tease them or not because you REALLY know they like them!
Beside, Daddy likes me this way. Daddy buys me my night clothes and my underwear
and has me model them for him in his bedroom when Lynne is not at home. Daddy
has me... Well, that's another story. I have a crush on my English teacher at
school, Diary.
Mr. Bork (rhymes with Dork! ha-ha) is WAY too handsome, and he's got these big
brown eyes, and big strong muscles, and lots of wavy brown hair and a
mustache and a beard. He is SO cool! I've had a crush on him forever, Diary.
I wear short skirts and pretty flowered panties for him, Diary, and sometimes
even thong panties, which I'm NOT SUPPOSED to wear. I got into trouble for it
once, sent right home when Mrs. Kennison saw them under my skirt.
The BITCH!
But you know what, Diary? I didn't care. I wanted to "show off" for my Mr. Bork.
I have a confession to make, Diary.
It's a bad thing to say, but I want to be honest.
I love cock, Diary. I really do. I LOVE cock.
There, I said it. I've always loved cock. The thought of cock. The glimpse of
cock. The bulge of cock. The taste and the feel of cock.
I LOVE cock. Mostly, anyway. I got sent to the principal's office the other
day, Diary. For nothing at all. Well, almost for nothing. Mr. James, the
principal, made me sit in his outer office for half an hour, Diary, missing
most of Mr. Bork's class, and I got SO mad. When he finally had me sent in, I
decided to GET EVEN!
"Brandi?"
"Yes, Mr. James ...
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