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Andrea nodded, realizing he had a point, looking into his eyes as she dropped to her knees at his feet. She pulled down his boxers and licked the tip of his cock before wrapping her hands around the base of his shaft, taking the thick head of his cock between her lips, sucking softly, looking up at him and gently pumping her hand up and down the length of his cock.

 

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"Don't give me that nice and easy bullshit, you fucking slut," Logan said as he grabbed her hair and forced her face down fully on his cock, gagging her on it.

"Suck it like you mean it."

 

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Andrea closed her eyes when Logan grabbed her hair, forcing her further down onto his cock. She brought her hand down and starting sucking his cock harder, bobbing her head up and down the length of his dick.

She slid one hand down between her legs and into her panties, rubbing at her clit as she sucked his cock.

 

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Logan reached down and groped at Andrea's big titties, squeezing them rather firmly. "Damn I've been jerkin off thinkin about these babies ever since we fucked in that hottub," Logan said.

"I've had a thing for sluts ever since," he growled.

 

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Andrea took him deeper, her lips pressed against his body as he grabbed her tits through her bra. She blushed at his words, basically calling her a slut.

She knew in the back of her mind that this was very wrong, especially after having just confessed her sinful behavior so recently.

Part of her also knew she wouldn't be able to avoid this life, it was who she was becoming.

 

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Logan groaned as Andrea worked his cock with her mouth like a professional, and nearly came as he watched her do her magic. "Aww, fucking right, you little whore..." Logan said. "You can call me anytime you need a favor. Is this how you always pay for services from guys?" he growled, running his hands through her hair.

 

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Andrea continued her work on Logan's cock, her back arching as she slid two fingers into her pussy. She took him deep and kept herself from gagging as his cock moved into her throat.

She ignored his comments, hating how much she was loving this, knowing if she kept doing these things, she would end up in hell without a shadow of a doubt.

She kept bobbing her head up and down his shaft, sucking on his hard throbbing member.

 

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Logan and Andrea spent most of the night fucking and smoking Andrea's weed. Logan emptied his seed into her a few times, and when she woke up in the morning, he was gone, a note left on her bedside table.

"Had to get to work, doll. You can call me anytime. Logan"

*****

Andrea's father, Pat Cooper, got up early, hungover as hell, and got ready for work. He got in his truck, ignored the light that told him to buckle his seatbelt, and backed out of the driveway, throwing the car from reverse to drive without stopping. He headed down the road, down the hill towards the stoplight at the main road. The light was red.

Pat tried to stop, and his brakes were worthless. Failed. "What the fuck," he grunted, pushing in the pedal harder and harder, to no avail.

He managed to swerve around the cars stopped in front of him at the light, but his trajectory took him into the cross traffic.

He rammed right into the drivers side of Logan's Mercury Cougar.

 

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Andrea woke up after a night of hot sex with Logan, finding a note on the pillow next to her from Logan, that he had to get to work. She wasn't sure why but it made her feel like a complete whore.

She took a shower and got ready for school, grabbing a cup of coffee from the lobby on her way out.

It was a short drive to school where she saw Michelle just getting out of her car. She walked over to her. "im sorry I wasnt here yesterday, I had the worst weekend ever" she explained.

 

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"It's okay," Michelle said, looking around nervously. "I, uh... I did too. But... What happened to you?" she asked as they stood at their locker.

A moment later, Julie and Lindsay passed them by, completely ignoring the two of them. Further down the hall, Julie and Lindsay were stopped by Tommy O'Ryan and a couple of his buddies, and Michelle pointed it out. "That's weird, huh? Tommy is, like, totally different now. He used to be weird, but now... He's kinda hot."

There was definitely something going on between Tommy and Julie. Suddenly, Tommy glanced down the hall at Andrea and Michelle, and the smirk on his face, the little flirty lift of his eyebrows... The confidence in his posture... It was all new for a kid who had always been kind of a dork.

 

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Andrea unlocked her locker as Michelle asked what happened over the weekend. She switched out her book and bit her lip, glancing at the ceiling before answering her.

"Somehow someone found out about shit with me and Josh, and he texted me Friday when I was at dinner with my parents saying he needed to apologize so I went to his house but it was all a setup and he and his buddies raped me all night. When I finally got home my dad raped me again, and then he and his buddies spent the entire weekend fucking me," she said, both of them glancing at Julie and Lindsay as they walked by.

She looked at Michelle and nodded in agreement, "Yeah, What's up with that?" she asked, watching the interaction between Tommy and his friends, and Julie and Lindsay.

Andrea looked away when Tommy smirked at her and Michelle, an eyebrow raised slightly when he nodded to them. "He still creeps me out though," she said, refocusing on her only remaining friend. "What happened to you this weekend?" she asked her.

 

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"Wait, what?" Michelle said, her jaw dropping as she processed everything Andrea had just told her. "Jesus, are you okay? First your brother... Now your dad? Andi, you've got to get out of that house," Michelle said. "Uhh... My weekend was pretty boring, but yesterday I got another one of those notes... And two guys raped me in the janitors closet upstairs," Michelle said.

She looked down at her feet and whispered: "I think I kind of liked it..."

 

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Andrea nodded. "I'm okay, my Dad started it a while ago, before Andrew pulled the same shit. I don't have anywhere else to go Miche, and I really think he'll stop this time," She responded.

Her eyes opened wide and her heart dropped when Michelle told her about the note and the janitor's closet. "Fuck, Michelle I'm so sorry I wasn't here for you, you should have called me. "We can't get back into all that" she said as the bell rang to get to class.

"See you next period in the quad?" she asked, knowing they both had free periods.

She walked into class and tried to ignore Tommy who was sitting in the desk behind hers.

 

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Tommy was sitting there in Mr Sullivan's history class when he saw her walk in. The object of his desire. The fucking slut who had blown him off.

Well, soon she'd be blowing him.

But not today. An announcement went off on the intercom. "Andrea Cooper, please report to the principal's office."

 

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Andrea sat down and pulled out her binder, ready for class to start as the attendance bell rang. Mrs. Sullivan had finished taking attendance and was about to start the day's lecture when the intercom came on.

Her body went rigid when she was called down to the principal's office. She packed her things back into her bag and quickly left class, making her way down the stairs and down the hall to the office.

She walked in and stopped at the secretary's desk, and was quickly ushered into Principal MacInnis's office.

 

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"Andrea, hi... Uhh, please, sit down," Principal MacInnis said, standing up when she entered and pulling out a chair for her.

There was another man in the room, a police detective. "This is Lieutenant Sweeney," the principal said.

"Hi, Andrea, we've spoken before, about a month ago about something else. I am here to inform you that your father died this morning in a car accident. It seems his brakes failed approaching an intersection. He hit another car and killed the driver, and you were the last message on his phone. A Logan O'Conner? He didn't make it either. I'm sorry. I understand Logan isn't a student here, and I need to go see his parents. I'm sorry for your loss," he said, and stood up. "Principal," he said with a nod and left.

 

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Andrea walked in, unsure of what was going on. She sat down without saying anything and then noticed the other man in the room. When Principal MacInnis introduced him she remembered he was the Lieutenant assigned to her case when the coaches found her in the locker room and took turns fucking her.

She nodded when he spoke to her, reminding her about the last time they spoke together. Her jaw dropped slightly when said her father died. Mostly she knew she had to put on an act so no one would suspect she had anything to do with it. She inhaled sharply when he mentioned Logan was the one that her dad's truck had hit, killing him as well. Tears filled her eyes and started to stream down her face when Lieutenant Sweeney excused himself to go inform Logan's parents.

 

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Principal MacInnis looked at her, a sad, worried expression on his face. "I'm so sorry Andrea," he said. "Why don't you take the rest of the day off? I'm sure one of the counselors is available if you want someone to talk to, okay?" He stood up and walked over to her, offering her a hand.

 

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Andrea wiped at her eyes, her mascara and eyeliner a mess on her face. She wiped her hands on her uniform skirt and stood up, nodding at principal MacInnis's suggestion. "I think I'll just go home and help my mom get things in order and make plans," she said, sniffing as she picked up her bag and walking with him to his door.

She walked back up thy stairs to get her purse out of her locker before heading out to her car and textings Michelle what happened before driving home.

 

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It wasn't long before Andrea got a phone call from her mom, once she got home. Mom would be back from her business trip first thing in the morning; her brother Andrew would be home from college the day after that, and the memorial service would be Thursday.

*****

Tommy was sitting out in his car after school, formulating his final plot to get Andrea to completely submit to him, all while her ex-best friend Julie sucked his cock. He ran his hands through her dark brown hair, fully enjoying every moment, even though his mind was in another place. He suddenly spied something in an open pocket of her bookbag; a strange little plastic device with a vial of white powder attached to it.

He reached down and snagged it. "What's this?" he demanded. Julie came up off his cock and blushed when she saw what he was holding.

"Keeps me going," she mumbled, stroking his cock and looking up at him with pleading eyes.

"What the fuck is it, bitch?"

"It's fucking coke, alright? Fuck off," she said, releasing his cock now and grabbing for the bullet. "Give it back!"

"Show me how it works," he demanded. She already knew it was a bad idea to push back with him. She groaned.

"Fine," she said...

 

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Andrea got home from school and pulled her car into the garage. She went into the kitchen and filled a glass with ice and poured a generous amount of whiskey over the cubes. She walked out onto the back porch and put on her headphones, drowning out the world around her. She jumped when her phone buzzed in her pocket, and ass that it was her mom who would be home from her business trip early the next morning. She was happy her mom would be home soon, but panicked when she was told her brother would be home soon too.

She put her headphones back on and went upstairs to make sure she had outfits for both funerals she would be going to, realizing she didnt.

She grabbed her phone and texted Michelle.
"So I don't have anything to wear to either funeral. Shop with me later?

 

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Michelle was a little tied up when she got the text from Andrea. In fact, it was over an hour before she got to look at her phone, as she was in the middle getting tag-teamed by a pair of nerds who, as it turned out, had huge dicks on them.

They were also big cokeheads, apparently. Noah and David had her tied down to David's bed, spread eagle, and were taking turns fucking her every hole, snorting lines, and forcing her to get all coked up.

When they were done, they let her take the rest of the eight-ball, as a token of their appreciation.

Michelle was sitting in her car again when she finally got to her phone and saw the message from Andrea. She shot her back a quick message. "Yeah, gotta take a quick shower, just had a great work-out"

 

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After texting Michelle, Andrea went back downstairs to finish cleaning up what she could, not wanting her mom to come home to a complete mess. Things were fucked up enough without her mom going on a bender during the week of the funeral.

She got a reply back from Michelle a little while later saying she would go shopping but needed to shower first. "Great, let me know when you're ready, I'll meet you at the mall"

She went upstairs and changed into jeans and a sweater, and took one of her Vicodin before going back downstairs to the porch and lit up a cigarette, waiting for Michelle to be ready.

 

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Michelle sped home, took a quick shower, got herself dressed a bit sluttier than normal, snorted a fat line and was out the door again. She shot Andrea a message: "Leaving now, c u at the food court!"

As she was driving to the mall, she got a message from Tommy. "What ya up to, slut?"

She knew better than to ignore him, and her pussy quivered and got wet at the term "slut". "Headin to the mall to meet Andrea," she messaged back.

"Have fun," Tommy messaged back. She replied with a smiley, and then pulled into the parking garage at the mall, parked, and headed for the food court.

 

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Andrea got a message from Michelle and put her cigarette out in the crystal ash tray on the table in the sun porch before going into the kitchen to get her purse from on the counter where she had left it when she got home.

She got into her car and drove to the mall, parking in front of the main entrance and going up the escalator to the food court. She smiled when she saw Michelle, and walked over to her, wondering what was up with her outfit, but not wanting to offend her.

She sniffed a little bit, realizing how bad she was jonesing for a line, or even just a bump. "Hey girl," she said hugging her quickly. "Sorry I haven't been around this week, it's been a rough couple days," she explained, noticing Michelle sniffing as well.