Dear Little Slut

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Summary

What happens when an overachieving university student gets accepted to the most prestigious and sluttiest academy of all? Welcome to LSA, where all women can freely express who they truly are.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
23
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

The Ad

The day starts out like any other. Wake up. Shower. Perfect outfit. Prep food. Pack bag. Head to my university campus for my 9AM lecture. All my life everything has been planned out to the tiniest of details. When your parents are the CEOs of the most esteemed law firm in the country, there is no other choice but to be perfect. Still, I just wish that I could be free of all these expectations, even for one day.

The lecture hall is almost empty as always, except for a few overachieving students. I take my usual seat somewhere in the middle row of the room and take out my laptop for taking notes, alongside my water bottle. Today we have a speaker rambling about sustainability and the importance of it in day-to-day life. Have to admit, not my favorite topic.

It feels like forever since he started explaining about who knows what at this point. He wraps up and everyone heads out. When I’m walking along the halls, I can’t help but feel frustrated with myself. Getting back home I greet my parents, head to my room and lock the door.

The only thing I can do to feel some sense of freedom is to watch the same porn videos that I’ve already seen over and over again till I become a whimpering mess. I press play on one of my favorite videos. As I watch the perky tits of the beautiful blonde bounce up and down as she fucks herself, my fingers match her pace going in and out of my dripping wet cunt, wishing she was the one fucking me into oblivion. The video finishes and I still feel unsatisfied.

Just when I’m about to close the site, an ad pops up. Having nothing better to do than shoving fingers up my pussy, instead of doing my schoolwork, I take a look at the website. My eyes widen in both shock and intrigue. It’s a brochure for a place called LSA. Within the tabs, there are photos of beautiful gardens, luxurious spa’s, spacious classrooms and last but certainly not least gorgeous teachers and students wearing little to no clothing. After browsing the site, I discover more information about the institution.

“Lesbian Slut Academy is an academic institution founded 30 years ago, by its first headmistress. It is a prestigious academy for women to explore every fantasy they’ve ever dreamed of. Keeping your personal lives in mind, it is possible to follow our courses either during the day or at night. The academy consists of a total of 5 years and requires no tuition to be paid. The only thing we ask of you, is your devotion to us. If this feels like the perfect fit for you, hit the ‘Enroll to Day Courses’ button or the ‘Enroll to Night Courses’ button and fill in your name, age and address. Further details will be shared with you shortly.”

It’s at that exact moment I realize that I have to go there. Now I just need to figure out how to convince my parents.

At dinner, I casually tell my parents that I signed up for an honors program for gifted students. “Law Studies Academy”. Which coincidentally has the same initials as Lesbian Slut Academy. They couldn't be more proud with the decision of their very hardworking and determined daughter.

Later that night, before going to bed, I click ‘Enroll to Night Courses’. I fill out my name, age and address and finally hit submit. I can’t help but feel excited and nervous at the same time. Just a few hours ago I was hoping for some sort of change that would make my life worth living. I guess this is a sign that things might turn out the way I want after all.