She felt the local boys came to arouse her after school and she had to bring them a lesson they will never forget.
She left her classroom early, making them wait after school before she visited the local police station to file a complaint.
The boys were too rough after school, defiling her juvenile trap. She wanted to save her honey for plans she sought to bring her much better life.
The officers did not understand her. She asked them to show their cars because she must complete a school project they can assist with.
She was wearing her black school skirt and white t-shirt with the school emblem. They understood she was a student.
They took her to a car park with duty transport and she opened a large police transport door when she sat on the edge and spread her legs, wearing no underwear at all before two officers.
One swallows his saliva and they look at each other.
"I love you to file my complaint in because I felt a little defiled."
"We would honour your request but we must further examine you."
She spreads her legs to side, keeping the police van open and refuses to look away.
When the station sergeant feels his urge blowing up below him to serve justice, he asks his assistant to help her inside.
They have a confidential conversation and once interrogation completes he can continue further inspection to witness it himself.
He walks in and he pulls her legs so he could help her feel comfortable while procedures were in place.
"You do not worry child, we are good at taking evidence and it will not last long before we file your complaint and confirm your protection."
She sights and lets her hair loose. "I love the way you care." He pulls out his thick saber and pierces her in her stomach, pumping the law of justice. She deserves her begging for more, hugging her love around him before he completes.
The second-in-command officer walks in to assist further inquiry, seeing his friend washing off his sweat in a tissue off his forehead.
"She is a tough nut, you must take your time."
When they finished, they drove her back to school, asking her what boys made her do.
"Behind my school they are waiting for me with the first pair of panties they took from me."
They left. They will not be long to finish treating them to a lesson and confiscate the evidence.
The boys were getting impatient to hear she was late when they thought she was coming behind the bush they take turns in her.
But they got smacked from a police baton, breaking one kid's nose, telling them if they would not screw around, they would never have to experience it.
They stuffed tough kid with her underwear and asked him if they could break his neck or not.
Once they finished, they took her white cloth from his mouth, watching how he was in tears on his knees, filing his school trousers in urine.
She saw them from police transport coming back from behind school yard, and she felt great.
"Those corrupt cops do their job." She spoke under her breath and gazed at them, smiling.
***
When years passed, she left school to university, aim big and fill her dreams true through fools she loves so much.
One night she had a great time in the capital's night venue meeting her future man, who she did not know to be her destiny.
His name was Ban Toya from Latvia.
He was an internship trainee learning support construction project management office.
He was dancing and her eyes were on fire, looking at a tall Caucasian man portraying strength and confidence.
His broad and fit shoulders made her see it would be her perfect fit for her night from a long week after lectures about teaching pragmatic modules as they administer adolescents in school.
"How are you doing, blat babe?"
"I am great, Kop Kun Ka, I feel tonight is on fire."
"Hahaha, I think tonight with you it is."
She then danced. She rubbed her body closer to his crotch, allowing him to understand she wants him in her fit butt.
The night was magnificent and Northern European Syndicate were performing in their venue, amazing to everyone how their Hip-Hop group DJ was scratching his vinyls.
She woke up in his bed, feeling his hard arm around her. She felt so great she decided for her university grand project to become a musician performing Hip-Hop lyrics teaching the world her ways.
Her arms and neck slid under his arm and placed her lips round his morning glory, acknowledging a glorious night opening her mind to the world. She must have her way to accommodate her desire to teach as much as she can cover. This way, she thanked him.
He felt her wet lips round him and he smiled at her, lifting a white blanket covering them.
"You know your business, my young Miss Narak. Oh, never mind keep spilling my morning juice out. I need it from a long week in our office."
She felt the warmth in her mouth, looked him in the eyes, and smiled with her mouth full of his.
"I love that, but if you brush your mouth before I say goodbye, you could go back to your little school and continue learning and become a wonderful teacher."
She kisses him.
"Yeh blat, your mouth was great. I stay here taking my break while you clean up in my bathroom."
"Kop Kun Ka."
She left to wash her mouth with his toothbrush and shower her honey well before she went back to her campus to see her girlfriends because she was late for her occult study group researching origin of orgy.
But little did he know she was a boy once who did master of his father and the world around her made men beg her for mercy.
He slapped her butt once at the door and asked her number so he could oversee her, teaching him the ways of her nature.
"If you need any support or tips on how not to study hard, you can call because you should."
She hugged his large body and made a sweet kiss on his cheek. "I love you."
"You sound a tiger cup on me last night squeaking giving it a birth. I love it."