The Teenage Girl Gang
by Junkie 
Cheating boyfriend and his family get what's coming to them from a vicious girl-gang


Luke gently caressed Jenny's ample breasts through her thin tee-shirt as the
two sat in the front of his car sharing a steamy, intimate french kiss. What
had started out as a friendly offer of a ride home from school for
sixteen-year-old Jenny on Luke's behalf had resulted in the little sex kitten
making a move on the twenty-year-old man as soon as they were inside his car,
leaving his young hormones powerless to resist.

Jenny ran her fingers through his dark brown hair as their passionate kiss
continued, but just then, Luke's eyes widened at the sight of what he saw in
his rear-view mirror, prompting him to break the kiss, start the engine and
zoom off in a split second. What he had seen, marching across the road towards
him with a look on her face of anger, hatred and disgust all rolled into one,
was his girlfriend of the past three weeks, Sarah.

"BASTARD! I'LL KILL HIM" Sarah spat in a teary, emotional rage as her three
best friends Becki, Tasha and Lisa all rushed up and tried to comfort her.

Sarah and Luke had met at a club three weeks previously. At first she had lied
to him about her age, telling him she was eighteen, as she and her friends
always did to get into nightclubs. The following week Luke discovered the
truth however, that Sarah was really only fifteen when she let slip something
about school. At first he was disappointed, but he found her so attractive
with her dirty-blonde hair, blue eyes and trim body, he just couldn't break it
up with Sarah. It was, after all, just a bit of fun.

Sarah was popular at her school and was proud of the fact that she could have
an older boyfriend who had a car, a job and plenty of money to take her
wherever she wanted. Despite being only 15, Sarah had a rebellious nature and
pretty much did what she wanted. She argued with teachers, bullied and beat up
nerdy pupils and regularly stayed out late at nights with her close circle of
friends.

"We should all go and kick the shit out of him!" Lisa recommended as she paced
up and down in Sarah's bedroom, where the girls had subsequently headed after
coming out of school only to see Sarah's boyfriend with another girl.

"Who was she -- the girl he was with??" Becki asked, looking around the room
to see if any of the other girls knew while keeping an arm around the sobbing
Sarah.

"I don't know, but she's dead, too!!" Sarah whined in between sniffs, before
getting up, walking off out of the room and over into the bathroom, locking
herself in.

"I'm so mad at that jerk" Lisa continued as the feisty brunette kept up her
pacing.

"Just Wait until I get my hands on him" Tasha joined in. Tasha, another feisty
brunette, was the tallest of the four girls at 5'10.

Becki, a cutesy blonde - the intellectual of the group, however, remained
quiet.

The door to the bathroom then opened and Sarah walked out and back into the
bedroom having washed her tears away. She now went over to re-apply her
make-up as the girls waited.

Finishing that, she stood up and announced "Right, let's go teach that asshole
a lesson!"

"Yay!" "Woo!" "Let's go!!" The girls all excitedly cheered as they marched off
behind Sarah.

The foursome of girls were the most feared and respected gang at their school.
Woe betide anyone that got on the wrong side of them or pissed them off.
Sarah, Lisa and Tasha all loved to fight and give beat-downs. Becki less so,
but pushed, the attractive blonde would definitely not back down, either.

After 10 minutes of fast-paced walking through the neighbourhood, the girls
approached the home of Sarah's soon-to-be dumped boyfriend, Luke.

Sarah, in her short denim mini-skirt and white tank top, lead the way as her
high heeled black boots click-clacked on the ground as she strutted up the
driveway.

With Luke's car to be seen in the driveway, Sarah picked up a rock and made a
long scratch mark from one end of the car to the other as she continued
towards the front door of the house.

For attention, Sarah ignored the doorbell, instead using the pointed tip of
her boots to kick three loud knocks, the final kick shattering a panel of
glass at the base of the plush, expensive-looking door.

A few seconds of waiting elapsed before the door opened - it was Luke.

"Now look" He began; his hands open in front of him in an apologetic stance as
he noticed the irate look on Sarah's face.

Sarah gave him no time for explanations however, cutting him off immediately
with a hard, straight punch to his mouth that sent him sprawling down onto his
ass in the hallway of his house. The girls all cheered their approval aloud as
Sarah stepped up and into the house, following up her punch with a kick,
blasting Luke again in the face with the hard tip of her boot. Almost
unconscious on his back, Sarah then mounted Luke's chest and began punching,
slapping and scratching Luke's face with her razor-sharp nails. The rowdy
group of girls piled into the house as well in order to get a good look at
what was going on inside.

The girls all screamed encouragement for their friend; "Let him have it Sarah"
"Yeah!" "Hit him!" "Hit him harder!"

Using his arms, Luke was able to begin blocking some of Sarah's vicious
strikes that were coming at him from all angles. Seeing this, Lisa ran around
and took hold of his wrists. Forcing them down against the floor, she left his
face totally exposed for her friend to continue.

Sarah stopped briefly to drink in her position of power over Luke, before
drawing back her hand and raining down a huge open handed slap onto his face.
Luke tried to turn his head slightly, but there really was no escape as Lisa
held his arms tightly against the floor.

Sarah drew back and powered another big slap down onto his face. The girls all
cheered as she continued.

*Slap!* ... *Slap!* ... *SLAP!!!*

"Yeah!" ... "Yeah!!" ... "YEAHHH !!!" They all cheered as Sarah produced her
loudest-sounding slap to Luke's face so far.

In between slaps, Lisa spat into Luke's face. Following her lead, Sarah also
spat into his face. Becki and Tasha did the same with Tasha following up with
a hard slap of her own.

"No, this is how you do it" Sarah stated, as she drew back and smacked Luke
with another of her super-slaps. Tasha, keen to continue getting in some
shots, knelt down at Luke's side between Sarah, who still straddled Luke's
chest, and Lisa, who still maintained the job of holding his arms clear from
being able to protect himself. Once settled, Tasha drew back and slammed down
her own hardest possible slap onto his unprotected face.

Tasha hit much harder than Sarah and Luke felt it immediately with a sensation
akin to someone having tipped boiling water onto his face. The slap even left
a ringing in the other girls' ears, let alone poor Luke. With puff of breath
and a flick of her dark hair as she admired her handiwork, Tasha looked up to
her friends and at Sarah beside her with a 'beat that' expression on her face.

"Let's take it in turns" Sarah chirped to her friend, before returning her
focus to Luke; her facing changing to a look of thunder. Tasha met her wishes
as the two girls began alternating their slaps.

After a half-dozen from more from each girl, Luke could barely take any more.
With hand-prints clearly visible all over his face, his eyes running tears
from the pain, he screamed out at the top of his voice and tried through sheer
desperation to power out of his predicament. Unfortunately for Luke, he only
managed to raise one of his arms an inch or so off the ground before Lisa used
her weight to power it back to the floor once more. Luke still did not stop
his screaming and desperate struggles however as he channelled his pain
through into pure rage and anger; "AAARRRGGGHHH!! YOU FUCKING BITCHES, I'LL
KILL YOU".

Sarah cut him off however with a punch to his mouth, splitting his lip.

"WHAT DID YOU FUCKING CALL US!?!?" Sarah screamed in return.

Tasha jumped to her feet and began brutally kicking at the rest of Luke's
body. She also encouraged Becki, who had been remote from involvement until
now, to join in as well, which she did, as the two girls sent kicks into his
ribs, legs and anywhere else they could get a shot in.

Luke yelped and blubbered pleas for the girls to stop their assault, all to no
avail as they continued mercilessly.

"YOU FUCKING PIG!!" Sarah screamed in between punching his face. "I SAW YOU, I
SAW YOU AND THAT SLUT WITH YOUR TONGUES DOWN EACHOTHER'S THROATS" She
continued yelling as she knocked a tooth loose with another punch, blood now
flowing from Luke's busted lips and mouth.

Tasha and Becki were grunting now as they increased their efforts working over
the rest of his body.

"What the hell is going on here?" Sounded a deep, authoritative voice that had
suddenly came from the doorway. Startled, the four girls turned to see two men
in the doorway. Sarah recognised them as Luke's 24-year-old older brother,
Jason, and their father, Bob.

"H.help" Luke painfully spluttered through busted, bleeding lips as he bent
around the form of the girl mounting his chest to see his Dad. On hearing Luke
speak, Sarah rained down another huge punch to the centre of Luke's face,
breaking his nose with a loud audible crack for all to hear.

Bob, horrified by the sight of these four young girls, in his home, and his
son's clawed, cut, bruised and battered face declared: "Jason, call the
police".

Jason quickly produced a cell phone from his pocket, but had not dialled one
digit before he was challenged by Tasha. She grasped her hands around the cell
phone as the two fought for its possession.

Bob meanwhile, took hold of Becki by her sleek, toned upper arms with his
burley hands on each side. Swinging her around and with an almighty shove, he
sent her reeling out of the house through the still open front door. Tripping
on the doorframe, she also fell onto the porch.

To his dismay, Tasha was getting the better of Jason as the two wrestled for
possession of the cell phone. Tasha had just prized it out of his hands with
the help of a head-butt crashing into his forehead. Before she could follow up
however, she was grabbed from behind by Bob. He wrapped his arms around her,
trapping hers within his bear-hug as Jason regained focus and came back at
Tasha, swinging a punch towards her face. Before he could connect however, she
kicked up her leg and booted him in the stomach. Swiftly, she followed up by
slamming her heel back into Bob's shin and jolting her head back and onto the
bridge of his nose causing him to release his grip.

Wow! The two men could not believe that a 15 year old girl was taking them
both on together and to make matters worse - getting the better of them!

Tasha drew back her right fist to fire a punch at Bob, but Jason this time,
was able to grab her arm from behind in mid-swing. Bob, seeing his chance,
sent a punch crashing into Tasha's stomach and followed it up with a hard
punch to her face, landing on her cheek.

"STOP IT!!!" Yelled Lisa, who had produced a switchblade and was holding it to
Luke's throat as her and Sarah still held him down.

"STOP IT OR I'LL SLIT HIS THROAT!" She declared.

Bob and Jason calmed down as they saw the situation now before them.

"All right, all right, what do you want?" Bob attempted to reason.

"You two -- get through into the kitchen" Lisa demanded. "Do it - OR ELSE!!"
She snapped. Her threat dispelling any hesitations Bob and Jason were having
as they now feared for Luke's life.

Tasha, quickly recovered from her brief fight with the two men, ushered them
through into the kitchen.

"Put your hands behind your back" she demanded to Jason.

Spotting some tape lying conveniently on the kitchen table, Tasha bound
Jason's wrists together behind his back, then his ankles, before finally
pushing him to the floor and hog-tying his wrists and ankles together leaving
him immobilised on the floor. As Lisa continued to hold Luke at knife point,
Tasha repeated the process, this time on Bob, leaving both father and son tied
up and lying face down, side-by-side on the kitchen floor.

Becki had meanwhile re-entered the house and made her way through into the
kitchen to observe what was happening.

"What happened to you?" Asked Tasha as she was applying a strip of tape over
both Bob and Jason's mouths.

"This asshole pushed me out of the door. I fell over and did this." Becki
explained as she turned the palm of the hand over to show Tasha a small cut.
"Asshole!!" Becki said again as she gave Bob a sharp kick to his ribs, drawing
a grunt from him.

"Go Becki!" Tasha beamed, excited at seeing some aggression from the most
passive member of their clan.

"What are you gonna do now?" Becki asked Tasha.

Tasha shrugged her shoulders in reply as she looked over to where Lisa and
Sarah were still holding Luke captive.

"Let's move them into the living room" Sarah suggested with an evil grin. "I
wanna see Tasha kick Luke's Dad's ass!"

"Yeah!" Lisa chimed in excitedly.

"All right, okay..." Tasha readily agreed, eager to settle the score with Bob
after their earlier tussle.

Sarah and Lisa guided Luke through into the living room, still holding him at
knife point as Tasha and Becki dragged Bob and Jason through as well. Sarah
returned to the kitchen momentarily to get the tape that had been used to tie
up Bob and Jason.

"Here, let's tie him up as well so that he's out of the way" She told Lisa.
The two girls quickly secured Luke's hands and feet, leaving him tied up on
the floor next to his father and brother.

"Right, let's move them to the corner of the room and get that coffee table
out of the way" Sarah instructed, directing the other girls around.

The room was large and spacious with a black leather couch that Sarah and
Becki took a seat on while Tasha tied her hair back and Lisa took her knife
and cut lose the tape that was securing Bob's hands and feet. "This is gonna
be cool" She smiled up to her friends.

Lisa then went over and joined her friends sitting on the couch as Bob
groggily made his way up onto his feet, pulling himself free from the sticky
tape.

Tearing the final strip of tape off from over his mouth, he spoke up "Now
look, whatever's going on here has gone far enough, I want you girls out of my
house right now!" He finished, raising his voice somewhat.

"No." Tasha simply replied. "Why don't you make us" She finished with a smirk.

"Kick his ass Tasha!!" Lisa yelled.

Bob was now losing his temper with the girls having invaded his home, showing
their blatant disrespect for him and his family. "You get out of my god damn
house now or I'll knock you out, bitch, I don't care if you are a girl or how
old you are - THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING!" He yelled, face reddening and slowly
pacing towards Tasha.

The girls were loving it though. "Come on then old man, let's see what you
got!" Challenged Tasha, fists up and ready. Sitting on the couch, Sarah, Becki
and Lisa were all grinning in anticipation.

Bob, even more visibly angry now, walked up to Tasha and got in her face "Now
I'm warning you..." he began, teeth clenched in anger and bringing a finger up
to her face.

To his surprise, the girl in front of him batted his hand out of the way and
delivered a sharp head-butt to the bridge of his nose. "Arrgh" he cried,
back-peddling a couple of steps and bringing his hand up to cover his sore
nose. "Fucking bitch!!" he yelled, before retaliating, swinging a vicious
punch at her face. Tasha was quick enough to duck the punch however and tackle
his legs, taking him to the ground. She was on top as the two wrestled for
supremacy. Arms and legs flailing, each looking to find a way of hurting the
other. The three girls hooted and hollered as they watched the action. Tasha
drew back her fist and ploughed it into his upper arms a couple of times
before Bob finally resorted to pulling the fifteen-year old girl's pony tail
as a means to gain an advantage, yanking her head back with one hand and into
the striking range of another as he landed a fierce jab to her chin. Shaken
and hurt by this, Tasha attempted to roll off and away from the man, but Bob
kept on her, now rolling himself into the dominant position on top as the two
continued to scrap it out on the floor.

"Come on Tasha!" Her friends yelled encouragement from the couch. As Bob
wrestled to secure her hands, she managed slip one free of his grasp and fire
a straight punch to his mouth, following up with another before ruffling up a
handful of his shirt and yanking his face forcefully down to meet her forehead
again with another vicious head-butt.

Startled and in pain with both his lip and nose bleeding, it was now Bob that
rushed to stand up, but Tasha had beaten him to it, swiftly making her way
back to her feet as he was still on one knee. Seizing her opportunity, Tasha
grasped a handful of Bob's hair and powered her knee up to meet the point of
his chin, knocking him unconscious on the spot. Bob fell backwards and hit the
floor like a sack of potatoes.

The girls all screamed their approval as Tasha followed up her advantage
unaware that Bob was out cold. She mounted his chest and slammed
one-two-three-four big haymaker punches into his unprotected face as the girls
cheered the audible impact of each one.

"Ahhhhh" Tasha screamed as she drove her final punch into his face, sending a
stream of blood over a foot across the floor.

Luke and Jason looked on, horrified as their father was beaten to a bloody
mess. "mmmm, mmm" They both could be heard, muffled by the tape over their
mouths.

"Wow! That was awesome!" Sarah remarked as Tasha rose back to her feet over
the prostrate older man, looking down on him with an arrogant smirk of
satisfaction on her face. Breathing heavily, she made her way to the center of
the room, brought her hands up to rest on her hips, and facing Bob's two
tied-up sons, she challenged, "So who's next?"

"Erm, no, I think it's my turn next!" Lisa spoke up.

Tasha shrugged her shoulders and slumped back down onto couch with the rest of
the girls. "I wanna kick his ass" Lisa pointed to Jason, Luke's brother.

Sarah took the switchblade from her friend and sauntered slowly over to where
the two lied in the corner of the room. Sarah addressed Luke again as she
kneeled beside him, "Wanna see Lisa kick your brother's ass?" She asked.
"Huh?" She continued, while teasing him with the knife up close to his eyeball
and enjoying her power. "We'll watch that, and then I'll get back to you,
okay? ...What do you think about that?" She asked, peeling the tape back from
across his mouth.

"FUCKING BITCHES, I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!" He began yelling at the top of his
voice in sheer anger the moment the tape was removed.

"SHUT UP!" Sarah yelled back at him, slapping him hard across the face again.

"ARGGH! FUCKING BITCHES" He continued yelling

"SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!!!" Sarah yelled angrily back at him as they both
screamed out at the top of their voices. Sarah climbed back to her feet and
kicked him in the ribs, but still he wouldn't shut up.

"SHUT UP!" Sarah yelled again, this time blasting him in the face with the
pointed tip of her boot, knocking him out.

"Thank you!" She sighed.

Jason was shaking in fear as Sarah cut him lose while his brother Luke lie
motionless next to him, blood dripping from his nose.

"Okay, he's all yours" Sarah chirped as she made her way back to her place on
the couch as Lisa got up to fight Jason.

Jason stood around the same height as Lisa at 5'8 as he hesitantly made his
way to the middle of the room for the face off. Without saying anything he
brought his hands up in a boxing stance as Lisa stood confidently in front of
him with her arms folded and eyeing him from head to toe.

"Are you ready" She asked with a grin.

He said nothing in reply, awkwardly keeping up his hands up.

Lisa then took him by surprise by shooting a high kick up in the air,
"Hiii-Yaa!!" She yelled. Jason just managed to avoid the kick with it sailing
up and just a mere inch from his face as he took avoiding action.

Lisa wore black high-heeled boots just like Sarah and the other girls. It was
the trademark of their gang - black boots and black painted fingernails.

Jason didn't want to be on the receiving end of one of those boots after
observing the damage that they could do first hand on his own brother who
still lie out-cold on the floor, as did his father.

Lisa flicked up another high kick aiming for his face as she came forward and
Jason continued to be driven backwards. With his back now to the wall, Lisa
went for a low kick to his balls, which Jason managed to block and also, to
his advantage, managed to catch hold of her foot. Lifting up her leg up and
with a shove, Jason pushed his unbalanced opponent to the floor.

Jason was reluctant to follow up however, he didn't want to fight but he
didn't know what to say either. All he knew was that he didn't want to be in
this situation.

As he stood hesitating, Lisa was able to quickly scramble back to her feet.

"Get him Lisa!" Sarah called as Lisa again approached Jason.

This time Lisa came at him with the intention of grappling and after a brief
struggle, managed to get her hands around his neck - one around the back and
one around the front, pushing into his throat, choking him. Jason's face began
to turn a deeper shade of red as he struggled against his opponent.

"Yeah! Choke him out Lisa!" The girls called out in encouragement.

Jason wriggled and writhed desperately before he was finally able to break
free from Lisa's grip. Lisa was relentless however as she quickly followed up
with a flurry of punches to his face. Jason did his best to back-peddle and
block her advances, but she was too quick and aggressive as she connected
multiple times, bloodying his nose and lip with her fierce punches.

"Go Lisa!!!" the girls continued to cheer. "Knock him the fuck out!" "Hit him
harder!" Their voices sounded.

Lisa wound up and threw a big haymaker punch that hit Jason hard on his arms
which he was using to cover his face from her onslaught. As she swung another
big punch towards him, Jason was able to see it coming and this time managed
to dive back, with Lisa's punch finding nothing but air. Seizing his
opportunity, Jason channelled the pain he had soaked up into aggression as he
fought back with punches of his own. Jason had never been in a real fight
before, let alone with a girl, but everyone has a breaking point - and Jason
had snapped as he threw punch after punch at the 15 year old girl in front of
him. It was now Lisa's turn to cover up and take avoiding action, but like
before, she couldn't avoid them all with a number of Jason's stinging punches
finding their way through to her pretty face.

With encouragement from the rest of the girls, Lisa was able to fight back as
it turned into a real slug-fest. Jason was shocked that he, a 24 year old man
was in such a situation with a 15 year old girl. She was taking his punches
and coming back now with punches of her own. They both viciously swung away as
they stood toe-to-toe; sometimes Lisa would land a punch and sometimes Jason
would land a punch. Sooner or later something would have to give...

Lisa's stamina and aggression started to prove superior has she began to land
two punches to every one of Jason, then three to one and four to one as
Jason's face began to mark up considerably more, bleeding profusely now from
his nose and mouth. Lisa had also opened a cut above his eye and on his cheek
compared to the smaller amount of damage he was able to do to her, with just
some small bruising to Lisa's cheek and a hint of blood from her loser lip.

Jason swung and landed his best punch of the fight, but to his astonishment,
Lisa took it with minimal fuss and came back with a huge punch of her own,
landing right on Jason's jaw, jarring a massive wave of pain and
disorientation through his brain as the floor came rushing up to meet him.
Jason fell to the ground to a huge cheer from the girls, his head spinning as
he tried to regain focus and shake off the affects of Lisa's devastating
punch. He looked up at her as she lowered her fists and placed her hands on
her hips, before raising one hand to her mouth and blowing him a cute little
kiss.

"Come on, you wiener, I'm gonna knock your wimpy ass out!" she stated as Jason
groggily but angrily staggered to his feet.

Unable to properly focus and with the room seemingly spinning, everything
seemed to be happening in slow motion for Jason now, as he charged
aggressively at his tormentor in a fit of rage as she stood grinning before
him.

As he approached, Jason briefly caught sight of Lisa's eyes widen before a
blur of black then appeared in his vision. Lisa had timed her high-kick to
perfection as she caught Jason coming in totally unaware of what was coming up
to meet him. She nailed him flush in the face with her boot, sending a stream
of blood flying from his face as it impacted, lifting him up off his feet and
crashing down once more to the ground. This time however, Lisa had kept her
promise, with her high-kick to his face powering him deep into
unconsciousness.

"Whoa!!" "What a kick!" the girls exclaimed as their friend once more bent
over Jason's unconscious form and blew him a kiss. "Sweet dreams" she proudly
stated to him.

With all three men now unconscious, scattered about the living room floor, the
girls debated what they should do next. "I think we should go now" Becki
suggested, taking out her phone to look at the time. "No, I'm not finished
with him yet" Sarah shot back at her, jumping up off the sofa and back to her
feet. "Let's trash this place" She snarled, picking up a small flower pot and
hurling it against the wall, spilling the dark soil everywhere as it smashed.
Tasha joined in, jumping up and smashing the TV screen with a kick, before
tipping it over and stomping it into further destruction. Becki picked up some
rather old looking ornaments and smashed them to the ground while Lisa took
her switch-blade to the sofa, slitting and cutting it to shreds!

Sarah meanwhile made her way over to where Luke was lying on the floor and
sent a hard kick into his ribs, drawing some life from his unconscious form.
Luke winced as Sarah continued to brutally kick him, busting several of his
ribs before finally stopping and bending down to unzip her boot and slip it
off her bare foot. Mounting his chest again, Sarah used the high heel of her
boot to viciously whack him over and over again in the face, the sharp heel
cutting him open almost everywhere it hit. With blood pouring from all over
poor Luke's face, Sarah beat him to unconsciousness again before finally
relenting her onslaught.

As the other three girls finished trashing the room, they turned their
attention back to Sarah as she stood up and re-fitted her shoe. Shuffling her
hands underneath her blue denim mini-skirt, Sarah then slipped her panties
down her legs and off over her boots as the other girls all stood silently
watching to see what their friend would do next.

She wasn't finished just yet.

Picking up her panties, she crouched beside Luke and gently prized his mouth
open with her thumb on his chin before stuffing her panties into his mouth!
"Keep them as a souvenir" Sarah softly spoke, before standing up and over her
ex-boyfriend with her legs on either side, she hiked up her skirt and bent her
knees slightly. Looking over to her friends for a second with a smirk, Sarah
stayed in that position for a couple of seconds as the rest of the girls
continued to look on in silence. Then a small trickle of pee came from between
Sarah's legs as it fell and hit the shirt covering Luke's chest. Building to a
stream now, the girls whispered "Yeah!" and "Nice one, Sarah!" as the only
other sound to be heard was that of her piss pitter-pattering down onto his
unconscious body below. Sarah moved up and down his body, soaking him in his
clothes from head to foot with her seemingly never-ending golden shower, even
on his face at one point, soaking his hair with her piss. Luke remained
unconscious however as Sarah's stream finally died down to a thinner stream
before finishing with a few short squirts ensuring her bladder was fully
drained.

"Oops" Sarah giggled as another little squirt of pee came out and landed on
Luke's face after it looked liked she had finished. All the other girls
giggled as well, as Sarah tugged her skirt down over her shapely hips and
upper thighs.

"Okay, let's go now" She told the other girls as she strutted off, out of the
room and out of her ex-boyfriend's family's house, proud and satisfied that
she had given him exactly what he deserved!

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