meangirl! utahime hatejerks to your stupid, dumb face.
she doesn't know what shoko sees in you. what reason could her girlfriend possibly have to pick you as a target to bully? you're not even that fucking cute. utahime is certain you're not that cute. she's studied your face in the videos she took of shoko and yuki bullying you with their straps—the flutter of your long lashes, your pouted lips wrapped around their cocks, pretty tears staining your face as one of them rips another orgasm from you.
it's definitely not your stupid face that utahime is touching herself to. it's shoko or yuki. she's just imagining herself in your place, being bent over and stuffed from both ends. if utahime's eyes linger on you for too long as she circles her clit, then it doesn't matter. it's because you look so pathetic. she can't stand looking at you, can't force her glare away from your fucked out face. utahime thinks you're just some stupid, cock-hungry whore. that's the only reason shoko likes you so much. because you're just a hole for her to use.
and utahime knows that you damn well know it next time she catches you alone. she makes you follow her to the nearest janitor's closet. you don't argue, there's no telling what punishment she'll convince shoko to inflict on you. last time you couldn't walk for three days.
once inside, utahime makes you get on your knees, kneeling before her so you know your place. she tosses her long skirt over your head and shoves your face in her pussy. she doesn't want to look at you, lest she fall under whatever spell you've somehow put her precious shoko under. utahime calls you every name in the book, insults you, lets you know shoko and yuki only use you for sex and that whatever else they tell you isn't true. of course they don't think you're cute and of course they don't actually like you around. you're just a pest.
utahime cums on your tongue as she spouts her vile words. she's finally convinced herself, for now anyway, that you're nothing to shoko.











