Jessica barged out of the stall with a satisfied look that quickly grew into annoyance when she saw the state of her makeup in the mirror above the sinks. Her long-sleeved short black dress still looked good though, she had been successful at preventing any sperm from falling on it.
“Huh, ma’am,” some random homely guy called her out. “This is the men’s room.”
“Is it? Then why are you here?”
His face turned red and he stammered something unintelligible.
“Ah, fuck, I’m sorry, that was mean. I promised a friend of mine that I would try to be nicer and that wasn’t nice. I apologize.” I apologized. I am a good person.
The guy seemed more confused than anything else at that point and he slowly walked out of the men’s room.
She wiped the cum off her lips and the black trails that went down her cheeks, then got red lipstick and mascara out of her purse. Billy staggered out of the stall, buckling his belt. “We can’t do this again,” he lamented. “This is the last time, Jess.”
That’s what he said last time. “Huh-uh. Then you should hurry up and go before Rachel realizes you’re gone.”
“It’s Raquel, and… we’re on a break.”
“Then why do you look so guilty, big guy?” She watched him in the reflection from the corner of her eyes, while focusing on redrawing her wings. “I’m sure she’s also out there fucking other men in dingy bathroom stalls.”
“Raquel? No, she wouldn’t,” he hissed, sounding disgusted. “She’s not that kind of girl, she wouldn’t lower herself to that.”
Jessica rolled her eyes.
“Oh, huh, no offense, Jess.”
She didn’t respond, as she was now focused on making her lips bright red.
“I- I’m gonna go.”
“Huh-uh.”
She got out of the men’s room not too long after Billy. On the way out, she startled a tall guy with green hair that was about to get in, making him take a closer look at the sign on the door. She blew the green-haired stranger a kiss before making her way through the crowds towards her group.
Me: I said something kinda mean to a stranger today but then I gave him a heartfelt and touching apology. He was really grateful and thanked me for it. 🙂
– sent 11h48 P.M.
Hot Dummy: thats great. good job jess 🙂
– received 11h54 P.M.
Me: Uuuuugghhh don’t give noses to your smileys, that’s so dorkyyyy.
-sent 11h55 P.M.
Hot Dummy: >:-(
-received 11h57 P.M.
Me: Ok Boomer.
-sent 11h57 P.M.
Hot Dummy: your older then me??
-received 11h59 P.M.
Jessica was smiling widely at her phone. She had invited Scott to come hang out at the club that night, but he had insisted on getting to bed early. He really took the beginning of the new semester seriously. Ever since they had started seeing each other (as friends-with-benefits, nothing more, they had both been very clear on that), she had learned that he spent a whole lot of time in his schoolbooks.
Scott was fully aware that he wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, so he compensated by working hard. Jessica admired that about him. She had absolutely no intention to emulate his work ethic in any way, but she was happy for him that he had the will and energy to be a dutiful student.
“Jess, Jess, Jess,” Allison barked in her ears. “You’ll never guess who’s here right now.”
Jessica looked up from her phone, irked to have been pulled away from aksaray escort her conversation.
“Who?” she screamed back, to communicate over the loud music.
“Josie!“
Jessica’s heart sank. “Josie?”
“Yes! Josephine! Tall, French accent, your Josie!“
No, she’s not my Josie. “What the fuck is she doing here!? Isn’t she supposed to be in Taiwan?“
“I didn’t believe it either! When we spotted her, I checked her Instagram, she landed back last week.“
“Where is she?” She had to know so she could stay on the opposite side of the club.
“She was near the dance floor before Sofia went to say hi!“
That fucking bitch. “Please tell me she’s not gonna bring her back here!“
As she said that, she spotted Sofia wading through the crowd, making her way back towards them. Then, she spotted Josie walking behind her. Their eyes met. Shit, it’s too late to run away now.
She felt Lucy’s hand on her shoulder. “Just say the word and I’ll stab the bitch.”
She knew Lucy meant Josie, but she wouldn’t have said no to Sofia getting stabbed as well.
“No, I’m a big girl, I’ll handle it myself.”
Sofia said something to Allison, then Josie hugged her, acting all friendly as if she hadn’t been gone for two years. Jessica fondled behind her back until she caught Lucy’s hand. She needed the moral support.
Josephine walked up to her with a smirk. The two women looked each other up and down. Fuck she’s so pretty. Is she taller than before? Her makeup is on point and her tits look amazing. I look like a dumb cow. Why did I put on such a tight dress today? So stupid. She’s definitely going to notice how fat I’ve gotten. Fuck, why today of all days? Stupid sexy Scott who’s not by my side to make me look like his happy little girlfriend.
Josephine was at least six feet tall ( at least ) and at least several dozen pounds lighter than Jessica. Her shiny silver dress highlighted her perfect hourglass shape and she wore her long black hair in a tight ponytail. She was about the exact same height as Sofia, which was maybe why the two got along so well. That, and their common disdain for me.
Josephine was the first to break the ice. She stepped forward and offered Jessica a friendly hug.
“I’m glad to see you, Jessica.“
“I hope you die.”
“What?“
“I said you look good tonight!“
“Thank you, you too!“
Jessica tried to pull away from the hug, but apparently Josephine had more things to say.
“Do you mind if we find a more quiet place? I’d like to talk to you!“
Half of her brain told her to refuse and run away. The other half was eager to hear what she had to say. When she heard Josephine was here, she had expected her to treat her with indifference, so being offered a conversation was tantalizing.
Jessica placed a hand on Lucy’s shoulder and gave her a look that roughly translated to “It’s alright, I got it, but keep your knife in hand, girl.”
Kayla came back from the bar with a platter of shots. Jessica took two before following Josephine through the crowd, towards the ladies’ room.
The loud bass still echoed through the walls, but the music was much quieter in the bathrooms. For added privacy, Josephine pulled aksaray escort bayan her into an empty stall and locked the door. I gotta stop getting into bathroom stalls with people, it’s gonna hurt my reputation. Heh, who am I kidding, it can’t get any worse than it already is.
“Jess,” she said with an accusatory tone, “you’ve really let yourself go.”
“Excuse me?”
“You’ve put on a lot of weight since I last saw you.”
What the fuck. “So do you!”
“No, I haven’t. You see, I take care of myself, so I weigh myself regularly, which is how I know that I’m exactly half a pound heavier today than I was two years ago. Half a pound in two years, that’s a rounding error compared to… You must have gained, what? Fifty pounds? Sixty? I mean, not that you were particularly thin back then either.”
“Well, I see you’re as much of an asshole today as you were back then.”
“If I’m an asshole and I dumped you, what does that make you?”
Jessica had no response to that except to grind her teeth.
“You know it was for the best,” Josephine added. “A girl like you couldn’t have survived two years of long-distance.”
“What do you mean, a girl like me?”
“A lazy, selfish, self-pitying nymphomaniac. You would’ve cheated on me in the first month.”
Jessica’s nails were burrowing themselves in her palms. It was the only thing she could do to stop herself from choking the life out of the gorgeous jerk in front of her.
“Although, even I have to admit… That big belly looks good on you.”
“What the fuck do you want?”
“I just want some good head, is all.”
Jessica opened her eyes wide. The audacity of this bitch. “And you think you’re gonna get it by insulting me?”
“You have no self-esteem and you get off on humiliation and degradation. Plus, I know you find me attractive.”
The way she said it so nonchalantly was so obnoxious. The worst fucking part is that she’s right. Jessica didn’t know who she hated the most at that moment, herself or Josephine.
“I want to make it clear though that this is in no way you and I getting back together,” Josephine specified.
“You and I are never getting back together.”
“That’s the spirit.”
“No, I mean, we’re not doing this. You’re a huge cunt and I’d rather shove a cactus up my ass than have sex with you.”
“Really?” Josephine made one step forward. In the enclosed space of the stall, there was nowhere for Jessica to run, so the other woman was now pressing her against the wall. “But, Jessica…” She changed her voice and tone.
Her voice. Her fucking voice. The one she used whenever she took control. Lyrical, sultry and low, like the whispers of a mermaid or a nymph. The voice that she had used to make Jessica do unspeakable things back when they were together.
Josephine pressed her lips on top of Jessica’s head, whispering softly while her hands fondled Jessica’s curves. She felt naked, vulnerable and completely at the mercy of her ex. One hand went up her dress, groping her pussy over her soaked panties.
“Oh, darling, you’re so excited it almost feels like you’ve pissed yourself. Hmmm… Remember that time when I made you piss yourself?”
She did remember. She remembered everything and she especially remembered how much she had loved debasing herself for Josephine, how much she had loved her, the woman that had taken her in her claws, ruined her, broke her and built her back into a good little pet and then discarded escort aksaray her without a second thought like an old pair of socks.
Josephine’s deft hands ran all over her, rediscovering her new, bigger body, making her pant and moan. She did so for a minute or two, maybe three, but to Jessica it felt like excruciating, heavenly, embarrassing hours.
Her ears filled with a claustrophobic buzz, the air felt thin, her vision blurred, her knees trembled. With a loud gasp, she pushed Josephine, maybe a little too hard.
The other woman let out a howl as her head hit the metal partition. “Câlisse!” she cried out, now down on her knees. “Jessica!?”
Jessica grabbed her by the shoulders and held her firmly against the wall. Josephine had clearly not expected her to react this way There was even a hint of fear in her eyes, albeit she did try to hide it.
“You can’t do this to me, Josie. You’ve lost your domme privilege when you broke my heart and flew away across the world. I am not your little plaything. Not anymore.”
Josephine gazed back at her in dazed silence. From up close, her eyes were even prettier. And the skin of her neck and shoulders was so soft. And her perfume, she smelled like a bed of sweet flowers desesperatly trying to entice anyone to fuck them. And her lips, her beautiful thick lips. Fuck.
“I don’t have no self-esteem,” Jessica fumed. “…I just have very little.”
She kissed the other woman, pushing Josephine’s fit body against the wall with her rotund belly, grabbing her wrists firmly to show her that she was in control now. The tall woman squirmed against her, bewildered but obviously pleased with the outcome.
Jessica pulled out from the kiss, a string of saliva still tying their mouths together. “Also, you are eating me first,” she announced while grabbing Josephine’s ponytail.
—–
Me: I feel so stupid -_-
-sent 9h13 A.M.
Me: Scott wake up I need to talk to someone and no one else is up right now.
-sent 9h14 A.M.
Me: Or they’re ignoring me. Like you are doing right now >:(
-sent 9h15 A.M.
Me: Scott, come on, don’t make me call you.
-sent 9h15 A.M.
Hot Dummy: dont call im in class
-received 9h17 A.M.
Me: I hooked up with my ex last night, I feel like shit -__-‘ The hangover doesn’t help.
-sent 9h18 A.M.
Hot Dummy: y u telling me?
-received 9h20 A.M.
Me: I need to vent. She was so mean, like, an absolute bitch. The cuntiest cunt ever, showing up after two years of silence. And I was just like “oh let me open my legs for you milady, yes come on in.” Uuuuugh. I can’t believe how weak I am. She’s still at my place, she’s putting on her coat right now. She kept saying shit like “we’re not getting back together.” Bitch I don’t want to get back with you.
-sent 9h23 A.M.
Hot Dummy: she???? 😮
-received 9h23 A.M.
Me: Jesus Christ Scott, it’s [current year], bi people exist, get over it.
-sent 9h24 A.M.
Hot Dummy: im sorry 😮 u never told me i didnt know. is cool tho i support u
-received 9h25 A.M.
Me: She’s out of the house now. Good riddance.
-sent 9h27 A.M.
Hot Dummy: y did u do her tho
-received 9h32 A.M.
Me: Because she was there and I hate myself, same reason I do anyone.
-sent 9h32 A.M.
Hot Dummy: even me? :-/
-received 9h33 A.M.
Me: Yeah, all my self-loathing vanishes away momentarily while your dick is inside me. That’s a compliment btw, your dick produces love