Date: Wed, 04 Jul 2007 09:59:17 +0000
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Subject: Lydia Playfoot's Ring Thing

This is a work of fiction about a religious fanatic female student. This
time she has gone too far. it's up to the lesbian prefects to sort her
out.

1st, GGGG; nc, teen, virg, bibl, mast; les ;


Intro

For Lydia Playfoot is was an important day. The student from Millais
Girls' School in Horsham, West Sussex in England had gone to court. But
she hadn't broken the law. She took her school to court for being
ordered to remove her Christian chastity ring. The school rules were
clear -- no rings due to concerns about safety issues. Lydia wore her
ring in defiance and was dully punished by the school, as they would any
pupil who refused to obey school rules. Her case under the Human Rights
act had won support from bishops and politicians. She and her father, a
fundamentalist minister, had raised the £20,000 to fight the case. Thus
the case took place, and all she and her supporters had to do was wait
six weeks for the important judgement.

Not everyone was delighted at her stand. Teaching staff had to give up
time to present the school's case. Money and resources from the school
was being diverted to defend their right to set their own rules. The case
cost the school, i.e. local tax-payers, some £40,000 -- more than a
teacher's annual salary.

Her own very small group of friends saw Lydia as a heroine. A few others
saw her as rebel and thus someone to have some respect for. For most
pupils from the school, however, she was an embarrassment. Her comments
about favouritism towards Muslim students had caused bad feelings. She
was always going on about her virginity and her faith. She would at any
opportunity share her judgmental views on homosexuality and immoral
people who had sex outside of marriage.

It was her hurtful comments about lesbians and gays, which had offended
some of her piers. Many of her fellow pupils were coming to terms with
their own sexuality and dabbling in both straight and lesbian liaisons.
Others had friends or family members who were gay or lesbian.

It was three of the school prefects who took it on themselves to teach
this prudish and annoying teenager a lesson. Lydia Playfoot was not
stupid but neither were they. Only the brightest pupils generally became
prefects.  Thus they would have to come up with a plan. Eventually the
time was right to put their plan into action.

`Hi Lydia' said Monica West, the eldest prefect.

Lydia looked up and smiled.

`We have a great amount of respect for you and your principles..' she
continued.

Lydia was pleased to hear her comments. She had miss-judged them. She had
wrongly thought that they would be loyal to the head teacher.

`We wondered if you could spare a few moments after school to help
us^Å' continued the prefect, flicking back her long blonde hair.

She then explained that they were making a new health drink to be sold at
break time. They had experimented with many fruit juices and now thought
they had a perfect drink.

Lydia was pleased to hear this. A tasty natural drink might make some of
the pupils realise that alcohol was not the only beverage.

Thus she happily went to find them in the technology room after school.
Once there they showed her through to the prep room where the technicians
usually worked.

`We have been permitted to use this room^Å' explained Alison Geer, a
pupil from her own class, with dark short hair and piercing hazel eyes.

Lydia was again put at ease as normally they were not permitted in the
prep rooms. She would not have so much at ease had she know that the
third prefect Martha Hews, had locked the classroom door. Martha was the
last to join them. Lydia looked on as Martha tied back her long
cork-screw dark hair and Monica followed suit.

Alison reached into the fridge and took out and pitcher of dark orange
liquid. She then reached inside again and took out another pitcher, which
was darker in colour.

Lydia was soon  engaged in conversation  with Monica and Martha about the
court case and took the glass of liquid with out much thought. It had
been a hot sticky July day and she was grateful for a drink. The three
other young ladies sipped at their drinks, whilst Lydia gulped it down.



Alison quickly refilled her glass. The second glassful was soon drunk by
Lydia. She then felt slightly light-headed. She was reminded of a rough
trip of a ferry to France and how she had felt. She steadied herself by
grasping the edge of the white bench.

As her legs gave way she slipped down onto the floor. The three prefects
looked down on the crumpled heap before them. Her bottle-green shirt
rested just above her knees, revealing her long green socks. Her long
lank hair covered her face. Her empty glass then rolled out of her hand.

`That was easier than I thought it would be!' exclaimed Monica.

`I don't know what you got from that dealer cousin of yours^Åbut it
certainly worked on Miss Virgin 2007^Å' joked Martha as she addressed
Alison.

Alison and Monica looked at Martha. As it was her that had been so
forthright in what she would like to do to Miss Playfoot.

`Time to get naked!' announced Martha.

Her two friends looked on in amazement as the outrageous Martha, known
for her eccentric behaviour,  surpassed even herself.

Her open-necked cream-coloured, short-sleeved blouse was quickly
unfastened and flung across the small room followed by her white bra. She
stood there briefly cupping her 34b breasts and pulling a funny face
before undoing her bottle-green skirt. It fell to the floor and she
kicked off her shoes. She wasted no time in pulling off her green socks.
Finally she turned her back on her tow fellow prefects and slipped down
her blue flowery knickers. Now naked she turned and faced them -- hands
on head.

`What do you think?' she said wriggling her slender hips and thrusting
forward her shaved pubis.

`Very nice! Commented Monica with a red glow on her face.

Alison was giggling too much to say anything.



`Come on^Ådon't be virgin prudes^Å' said Martha.

`I've seen you almost naked at sleepovers^Ånow is the time to^Å get
naked! She continued.

Both of her friends gave out a nervous giggle. Thoughts when through
there heads about getting caught. But they knew the chances were slight.
The thrill of doing something naughty thrilled them. Being prefects they
were almost beyond suspicion and trusted.

It was Monica who led the way and started to slowly undo her green skirt.
Alison then followed her example. Martha encouraged them to strip giving
them words of encouragement and making obscene comments. Monica was the
first to get down to just her black shoes, white ankle socks and white
underwear. Martha quickly walked behind her and started to unfasten her
bra. Monica did nothing to prevent her. Her 34c breasts feel free from
the bra's confines. Next she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her
angle socks. As she glanced around she noticed Alison's bra coming off
showing her small but perfectly formed 30b chest. In a few moment she too
was completely naked.

Martha made jokey  comments about Alison's generous amount of dark pubes
and Monica's landing strip of blonde public hair.  Monica and Alison
felt a little uneasy about being naked and didn't know where to put their
hands. Martha didn't seem to be at bothered. She freely waved her arms
around, cupped her breasts and grabbed her buttock cheeks in an erotic
display.

`Seems a bit unfair that our quest is still clothed!' Martha commended.

`Time to see what the virgin has got!' she continued walking towards
the crumpled teenager.

Lydia was manoeuvred onto her back with Martha giving the instructions.

`Let's see her tits!' announced Martha.

With that she started undoing her blouse. With help from her two friends
they soon managed to undo and remove the cream top. Her boring white bra
would now have to go. They pushed her forward into a sitting position and
Martha undid the clasp. The bra fell open and they lowered her back to
the floor.

Martha than took great pleasure in pulling off the bra. They looked down
on her breasts as they lay flat on her chest. Once again she was sat up
^Å.. now they could see. Her breasts were full and a good 36b and Martha
commented on her `.. nice pink nipples^Å'

She was then laid back down and the job of removing her shoes and long
green socks commenced. Soon they were out of the way. Six eager hands
hurriedly pulled her skirt from her. All that now remained between the
virgin Lydia Playfoot and her cruel captors where her sensible white
knickers.

It was Alison who was given the special job of easing them down her
dark-skinned soft legs. As she did so, Lydia's generous amount of dark
public hair sprung into view!

`It's like a forest in there!' quipped Martha.

`No man is going to get in her without a machete..' she continued.

They all laughed as the underwear travelled down her legs before being
pulled from her feet and cast aside.

`Party time!' announced Martha cupping her breasts once again and then
giving her erect nipples a tweak.

Alison and Monica knew of Martha's lesbian tendencies. They talked
freely about each other's feelings. Both Alison and Monica had been
intimate with boys and girls but their experience was limited. Martha on
the other hand had tried just about everything.

Thus is was that Alison and Monica embraced each other sharing the
occasion kiss. Occasionally they  observed  Martha as she played with
Lydia's virgin body. Martha was gently at first. Kissing her bare
breasts, gently sucking her nipples, caressing her trunk and legs. But
soon her passions were raised and it was not long before Lydia's legs
were wide open and Martha's tongue entered her pink and tight orifice.
Her tongue then slipped across her peritoneum and its tip touched the
ring of her anus. For a brief moments she wondered what to do. Return her
tongue to the juicy pussy or do something she had never done before. She
made her decision - and commended rimming Lydia's tight anus. She had
experienced the pleasure a few months earlier from the mouth of single
mum neighbour. From the moaning of Lydia she seemed to be liking the
sensation. Thus it was a different ring that was giving the young
religious woman pleasure,

After some time Martha had to stop to catch her breath. She then guided
her finger into the moist pussy which glistened before her. Once dilated
two fingers were slipped rhythmically inside of her victim.

Martha continued her assault until she heard the familiar gasping. The
unconscious former virgin came. Martha then slipped her moist fingers
inside herself and soon climaxed.

She offered her two fellow prefects the opportunity of fingering the
naked teen. They declined and continued pleasuring each other. For the
first time Alison permitted Monica's finger to enter her. A few moments
later the favour was returned. All three young ladies were satisfied^Å
but what should they now do with Lydia?

They answer was simple. Dress her in a dishevelled way and leave her with
some empty bottles in the cloakroom. There was however, one final thing
they did. They removed her chastity ring and Martha slipped it inside the
poor girl's knickers!

Thus it was that the drunk and hangover Lydia Playfoot was found later
that evening. She left the school much to everyone's relief.


ENDS