9th June 2011
Abbey was the only girl left in the sex club to submit a tape but she just didn’t know what to do. In truth she had joined because she wanted to be one of the cool girls at college, and all the most desirable and cool chicks were in the Virgins of Venus – everybody knew that – and Abby had always, as in forever, been the coolest chick at school. But she was new in this country, having grown up in Sydney and the cultural thing always hung over her. And college was different, it was bigger, there was more competition and let’s face it some of these girls were hot, hot, hot. The tapes she had watched had all been incredible though not exactly to her taste. The thing is, Abbey was lesbian through and through. Whilst she had enjoyed watching the girls in action, the fact that it was predominantly with men and even when a second woman had been involved there was always a man present, dick out, demanding and doing what it was that he would want, the girl mere sideshows.
Well, that wasn’t entirely true with the Virgins she thought. These women were powerful, in the videos they were often in control, and the men were the puppets, performing like seals whilst the girls threw them a fish. So, on the whole, it was ok in her mind and fitted in with her gender philosophies. Abbey was studying Sociology and her head was full of ‘isms’, mainly ‘sexism’ though others battled for space.
So, given that she had not outed herself to the Virgins and that the club was centred on sex with men what would she do. Her brainwave was genius. She would engineer a double sting, with the girls thinking that they were setting things up whilst all along she would be. She just needed to drop the right words in the right ears. She started with Tanya, then moved on to Cindy, then Melissa, then Rochelle and then the others. The set up was simple; she would nonchalantly reveal that she had been working on a sting to lay the newest modelling superstar on the block, an Australian man who was always mistaken for a woman, his appearance defying conventions of gender. He was absolutely stunningly beautiful and had taken the modelling world by storm. Abbey hinted that she knew him personally, had met him in Sydney and hooked up now and then. She showed them a photo she had mocked up in Photoshop showing the two of them together. He was to visit her secretly at College for a get together whilst he was doing some work nearby.
To be continued.
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