Yes, I am a Princess and I can be a bit of a bitch, but I am a SWEET bitch, a sexy & spoiled Princess. HOWEVER... I do have and have had My mean streaks... and in High School... I could really be a malicious little bitch.
I was one of those girls that was admired for My looks and athletic abilities. I'm hot and a hell of a swimmer, I can surf with the boys and dance better than all the girls. I have a wicked body and curves that rappers write lyrics about... legs for days and I really was that unattainable Princess. I was the girl that EVERYONE wanted, yet VERY few had the privilege of hooking up with. I was a wicked cock tease and always got My way. I was always smart, but rarely studied.
There was this boy, I'm gonna call him Lawrence, but everyone at My school knows his real name... HE knows who he is... and his name is pretty equally nerdy. *giggle* He was in My grade and he was a total geek. This boy was totally in LOVE with Me all through school, from freshman year he has had a HUGE crush on Me. I have always been slightly wicked to him and exploited that crush...
For instance, I would make him buy Me lunch (we have a taco bell and pizza hut cart at My HS) or even make him leave campus to bring Me something. I often made him clean My locker, carry My books, help Me with assignments and homework and clean My car. One time, Softmore year I didn't study for a math test and he ALWAYS did... So, when we were about to hand our tests up I told him I was writing MY name on his paper and he needed to write HIS name on My paper. He got a "D" on that test. I took credit for his A-. He wore that D without question, even though it brought down his perfect GPA... He did it out of devotion for ME... He was such a little puppy for Me... Pathetic and in love... waiting for Me to throw him a glimpse of thigh or toss him a smile... and that is all it would take to keep him in love, bounding after Me like a smitten little silly thing. It was funny. My girl friends would burst into a fit of giggles every time they saw him headed our way, they couldn't believe how under My thumb dumb little Lawrence was. This continued all through High School...
Fast forward, Senior Year, poor Lawrence was more in love than ever. My girl friends and I went to the beach in early October and we were all talking about homecoming, dresses, boys, shoes, etc... My bestie made a joke about how I should take Lawrence, our friend said no way, he would drop dead if I danced with him and another friend said that he would probably nut in his pants... naturally we all cracked up at this thought and this thought evolved into a discussion... and then a wager... Could I make poor Lawrence jizz in his pants just by dancing with him? We all knew I had intense power over him.... but, without any hands, could I make him nut his pants? I was so up for the challenge!
In the next weeks leading up to homecoming, I made sure to tease Lawrence as much as possible. I also made certain that he would BE at the homecoming dance (of course I didn't actually invite him as My date... ew), I had a fairly cute Junior ask him to the dance. It was perfectly planned out.
Homecoming night... I looked fucking HOT. I had on a sexy, hot pink short fitted strapless dress with layered chiffon tutu skirt (short), accenting my loooooong legs. I had clear stilettos and gold jewelry and My hair was up and I looked fucking AMAZING... Lawrence looked ... like himself... mousy brown hair, skinny, freckles, glasses... nerdy... but not ugly.
You should have seen his face when I first started talking to him... "Aww... Lawrence, it's our LAST YEAR together... Can you believe it? We have been to a few dances together and never danced!!! I know I have been kinda snotty to you in the past... but we ARE friends... I know you want to dance with Me... How about the next two songs are MINE...?" He stuttered and stammered and could barely speak as he tried to look cool nodding yes...
My girl friends were all ready, watching and giggling, the music had been pre-selected, I walked over to Loser Lawrence and began to move with him to the music and he already had a visible boner... Poor boy's erection was MORE than obvious before I even got close to him... I had to bite My tongue to keep from bursting out in laughter and I'm afraid My girl friends were even LESS discreet!
I began to sway to the music, grinding against this boy a bit... while I taunted him and exploited his blatant adoration for Me... He had such a stiff tent in his pants I don't know how he could stand it... and his face was 5 shades of fuchsia!
When the song ended he acted as though he was going to dart to the restrooms, but I kept him locked in My grip... "you promised TWO songs"... He looked at me sheepishly and the second song began, a smooth, sexy grind song, I felt Lawrence's body tighten as I pushed My hips into him and began to dance on him... I used him like a pole and danced around him like a stripper... moving My body like liquid metal, molding to him, around him... he turned so red and his entire body tightened up, he began to shake while I grinded My most PERFECT asset against his thighs... and then... haha... Well... for additional details you are totally gonna have to call Me... but I promise you, this is an absolutely TRUE story... and poor Lawrence, well, he now has QUITE the reputation!
I collected on My bet... and My girl friends ALL got a great giggle... and My high school has an incredible story to tell! LOL
