Free But I Am A Lesbian! (Filthy Education Series) by Sophie Sin

BUT I AM A LESBIAN!
     
    His greasy eyes make me feel much like a
bird trapped in cage.
    Unfortunately for him, I am a hawk not some worthless sparrow.
    The man, his name is Harry, I don't care to
know his last name, is the gardener at the military academy where
I, most importantly, am a person of great importance, Andrea Hen,
Head of the School Council, perfect student with grades the envy of
all, and perfect – perfectly beautiful, perfect in mind and body
and perfect (plain old perfection nothing less than such). He, on the other hand, is male. To me, male means scum and this particular example of scum is worse than most.
    “ Morning.”
    Even his voice is lewd and deformed. The
man's limp does not disgust me so much as a man looking at my
perfection and daring to think that he might be able to reach such
a level as to touch me with those filthy old bent hands.
    I say nothing.
    I walk on.
    People like me do not talk to our
lessers.
    Walking the halls, on my way to important
affairs, I stop to speak to the deliciously young and
inexperienced, Ms. Green. A few nights ago I taught her quite
firmly that female attention can bring great pleasure – more so
than some wimpy male, such as the one that she was fucking prior to
my finding her on her return. The woman is short and small of
breasts and has an ass that makes me wish to stick my finger deep
into it to hear her moan in pleasure at my advances.
    “ You will come to me
soon,” I say. “Then we will do more of what was done before and you
will say nothing of it.”
    Her words in return are not important. The
blush of her cheeks tells a tale of obedience to come. I look upon
her for some time before deciding that my operative, a big breasted
nerdy well-trained fellow council member named Emma with skills
that have given me great pleasure on many occasions, can do the
base domination that will be required to bring Ms. Green to a level
where a proper domination will be possible.
    I stop in at her room on the way to my
important affair.
    “ You have
company?”
    One flawless long leg crosses another as I
sit upon a stool at the side of the bunk where Emma has her work
cut out for her licking the sweet little shaven pussy of her
roommate, a woman who also has long legs and currently has a look
of absolute ecstasy on her face.
    “ Ma...mu-ma-me?”
    “ What do I want?” I
translate from the slurping going on in front of me. “You know Ms.
Green?”
    Nodding, slurping, licking. My pussy is
getting wet, but I don't show it. If I wasn't busy then I would
perhaps join them. I have yet to taste the roommate's pussy, only
through lack of time and more than my share of pussies to be tasted
on a weekly basis, but I'm definitely starting to warm to the
concept of putting my tongue deep in her cunt.
    I shift. Actually, I wonder about her ass.
Would it be earthy or dully fleshy flavored?
    Shifting, I decide that my
affairs are more important than an affair.
    “ We had a little encounter
that I would like for you to expand upon at the soonest
opportunity. She will need some strict training, but I believe if
we can separate her from her love of cock, the young woman could be
quite useful.”
    “ Ma—mmuuuu?”
    “ Yes, attractive. Toned
ass, small tits, brunette-blond, about as tall as you. Her pussy
tastes of man.”
    “ Mmmmm?”
    “ Well, that's your job,
isn't it? Perhaps you could start with your fingers and then what
else might turn her from her obsession with cock to an obsession
with cunt.”
    I stand.
    “ You'll do it? I don't
want to have to discipline you.”
    Emma's eyes roll upwards. She really doesn't
care about my 'punishments'. I like that about her. Her resistance
is futile but desired.
    “ Good.”
    Reaching down, I pop three fingers in the
roommate's cunt, push on the spot just inwards that will no doubt
cause a flow of warmth to spread upwards form her clit to stomach,
enjoying her moans and groans in the process and how her stomach
pushes upwards as her