I turned the school whore, I really am a fucking warehouse
Let me tell you another case that happened to me. It happened in high school, I was always dedicated to studies, I did not miss and always had good grades. I studied in a school located in Santo André. At that time there was a very bad Portuguese teacher named Lourdes, she liked to give extra work, besides yelling and mistreating the students, I was scared of her, in her subject I blocked myself and my grades were terrible, she had a Friday that she filled us with work for the weekend, individual and group work, in addition to having to read a book.
On Monday I was desperate, I need to get good grades in the papers to compensate for my test score that was terrible, I talked to some friends but they were also not confident in the work done, it was when I thought of a classmate named Marcelo, very intelligent, his grades were always one of the highest in the class, so I went to talk to him, I asked him to put my name in the papers, he smiled and said that he would think about the case, did it on purpose because he was seeing my desperation, I insisted and asked him to help me, he smiled and said that he would give me the answer by the end of the class, he was well that son of a bitch that day.
We had to deliver the papers the next day, on Tuesday, I was looking at my papers and I was desperate, they were terrible, I desperately needed a good grade, the hours were passing and I was increasingly distressed, when the end of the last lesson came I went to him and asked if he would help me, he smiled and asked what he would get in return, I replied that I did not have much money, but I would arrange it depending on the value, he smiled and we continued walking down the hall of the classrooms, when we arrived at the school gate he spoke to me: "these papers give me a lot of headache, the value will be high", I replied: the price speaks.
When we were further away from the staff he said, "You're gonna have to hit me".
In the moment I opened my eyes and said, "how so", he smiled again and answered.
"You understand, tomorrow her class will be the last two, so at recess we go to an empty room and you hit me and I put your name in the papers, until tomorrow".
I stood there and he kept walking without giving me a single ball, I went home thinking what I would do, I tried to do the work again or I would pay by hitting him, I came home I looked at the work and it was no use, I could not do it again, I decided to hit him and put an end to it.
He arrived the next day, and I was sitting in my chair when he stood beside me and asked:
I said, "Yes, I will pay".
He smiled and said to me, "At the break of the second lesson you will go to the last room on the left of the corridor"
I shook my head in agreement, it was a room that never had a class, it had several desks and chairs piled up, he went to his chair and we didn't speak again until the end of the second lesson.
When the second lesson was over he got up and left the room, I waited a few minutes and went to the appointed place, I arrived there I started looking for him, it was a little dark because the lights did not work in that room, I see him in the corner of the room, as soon as he saw me he pulled his stick out waiting for me to pick up and start knocking, but before I closed the door and put a chair to hold, I went towards him and without waiting long I already took the stick and started hitting him, a few minutes went by and he started mocking, the first mockery was very strong, it was far away, until I got scared, there were several mockings, I kept hitting until no more drops came out.
As soon as it's over I've already said, "My part I've done now you have to put my name on the work"
He smiled and confirmed, "you can let me put it on".
He left the room first, there was no one there, he then left too, before I went to the bathroom to wash my hands because the joy of it had flowed all over my hand. He fulfilled the agreement, I got an excellent grade in which helped me a lot.
What I did not anticipate is that he commented with other friends, then others came to charge me the same, this time in the form of blackmail, or beat me or I told his family, at that time they all lived in the same neighborhood of the school, afraid I started to do what they told me, every day I went to the last room and beat one for someone, had days of beating several in a row for several boys, this was spreading and at that time they named me Neidinha Puncheteira because everyone knows me as Neide. I confess that I liked to beat the guys, I got excited, I also sucked the rain from several of that school, beat and I loved it, everyone wanted to make fun of my mouth and I loved it, and at that time my legs were grabbed more than anything I know, I think I passed the stick in the hand of everyone from that school, as long as I was a good confessor.
(b) the extent to which the undertaking is able to comply with the obligations arising out of the agreement;
Guys, a reader who talks a lot and I have a great friendship sent me a message recently calling me a whore and a deposit of shit, I laughed and I said will it be? but he said he would prove it to me, so he showed me and proved it through calculations, my mouth was open, it makes sense, he asked me how old I am, how old I was when I started my sex life and what is the monthly average that I have sex, and how many times I was mocked inside me, in the pantry, bundle and in the mouth, I answered him that I started at thirteen and averaged thirteen to eighteen times a month, because I had already been mocked several times at the same time, so he sent me a calculation of how much I was mocked inside me, so look what he sent me:
You have 20 years of active sex life and an average of 15 tantrums inside you per month, so:
15 fucked inside you per month X 6 ml of fuck deposited in you per transaction = 90 ml of fuck per month
90 ml of fuck per month x 12 months in the year = 1,080 ml of fuck deposited inside you in a year
1,080 ml of poo deposited in one year X 20 years of active sex life = 21,600 litres of poo deposited
That's 21,600 gallons of fucking deposited inside of you = whore = fucking deposit
Twenty-one liters, that's right people, Twenty and one liters of whore deposited inside me, kkkk...
I had never thought about it before and he proved to me that I really am a whore, a fucking deposit kkk... impressive
On Monday I was desperate, I need to get good grades in the papers to compensate for my test score that was terrible, I talked to some friends but they were also not confident in the work done, it was when I thought of a classmate named Marcelo, very intelligent, his grades were always one of the highest in the class, so I went to talk to him, I asked him to put my name in the papers, he smiled and said that he would think about the case, did it on purpose because he was seeing my desperation, I insisted and asked him to help me, he smiled and said that he would give me the answer by the end of the class, he was well that son of a bitch that day.
We had to deliver the papers the next day, on Tuesday, I was looking at my papers and I was desperate, they were terrible, I desperately needed a good grade, the hours were passing and I was increasingly distressed, when the end of the last lesson came I went to him and asked if he would help me, he smiled and asked what he would get in return, I replied that I did not have much money, but I would arrange it depending on the value, he smiled and we continued walking down the hall of the classrooms, when we arrived at the school gate he spoke to me: "these papers give me a lot of headache, the value will be high", I replied: the price speaks.
When we were further away from the staff he said, "You're gonna have to hit me".
In the moment I opened my eyes and said, "how so", he smiled again and answered.
"You understand, tomorrow her class will be the last two, so at recess we go to an empty room and you hit me and I put your name in the papers, until tomorrow".
I stood there and he kept walking without giving me a single ball, I went home thinking what I would do, I tried to do the work again or I would pay by hitting him, I came home I looked at the work and it was no use, I could not do it again, I decided to hit him and put an end to it.
He arrived the next day, and I was sitting in my chair when he stood beside me and asked:
I said, "Yes, I will pay".
He smiled and said to me, "At the break of the second lesson you will go to the last room on the left of the corridor"
I shook my head in agreement, it was a room that never had a class, it had several desks and chairs piled up, he went to his chair and we didn't speak again until the end of the second lesson.
When the second lesson was over he got up and left the room, I waited a few minutes and went to the appointed place, I arrived there I started looking for him, it was a little dark because the lights did not work in that room, I see him in the corner of the room, as soon as he saw me he pulled his stick out waiting for me to pick up and start knocking, but before I closed the door and put a chair to hold, I went towards him and without waiting long I already took the stick and started hitting him, a few minutes went by and he started mocking, the first mockery was very strong, it was far away, until I got scared, there were several mockings, I kept hitting until no more drops came out.
As soon as it's over I've already said, "My part I've done now you have to put my name on the work"
He smiled and confirmed, "you can let me put it on".
He left the room first, there was no one there, he then left too, before I went to the bathroom to wash my hands because the joy of it had flowed all over my hand. He fulfilled the agreement, I got an excellent grade in which helped me a lot.
What I did not anticipate is that he commented with other friends, then others came to charge me the same, this time in the form of blackmail, or beat me or I told his family, at that time they all lived in the same neighborhood of the school, afraid I started to do what they told me, every day I went to the last room and beat one for someone, had days of beating several in a row for several boys, this was spreading and at that time they named me Neidinha Puncheteira because everyone knows me as Neide. I confess that I liked to beat the guys, I got excited, I also sucked the rain from several of that school, beat and I loved it, everyone wanted to make fun of my mouth and I loved it, and at that time my legs were grabbed more than anything I know, I think I passed the stick in the hand of everyone from that school, as long as I was a good confessor.
(b) the extent to which the undertaking is able to comply with the obligations arising out of the agreement;
Guys, a reader who talks a lot and I have a great friendship sent me a message recently calling me a whore and a deposit of shit, I laughed and I said will it be? but he said he would prove it to me, so he showed me and proved it through calculations, my mouth was open, it makes sense, he asked me how old I am, how old I was when I started my sex life and what is the monthly average that I have sex, and how many times I was mocked inside me, in the pantry, bundle and in the mouth, I answered him that I started at thirteen and averaged thirteen to eighteen times a month, because I had already been mocked several times at the same time, so he sent me a calculation of how much I was mocked inside me, so look what he sent me:
You have 20 years of active sex life and an average of 15 tantrums inside you per month, so:
15 fucked inside you per month X 6 ml of fuck deposited in you per transaction = 90 ml of fuck per month
90 ml of fuck per month x 12 months in the year = 1,080 ml of fuck deposited inside you in a year
1,080 ml of poo deposited in one year X 20 years of active sex life = 21,600 litres of poo deposited
That's 21,600 gallons of fucking deposited inside of you = whore = fucking deposit
Twenty-one liters, that's right people, Twenty and one liters of whore deposited inside me, kkkk...
I had never thought about it before and he proved to me that I really am a whore, a fucking deposit kkk... impressive
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