Tia Can't Talk
February 20th 2012 08:48
Tia looked to her friend Asha. She smiled. They were going to go away for the weekend and it was going to be an exciting time. They giggled, and their giggles were heard. The teacher Mr Hue Garrison looked to them. Tia was laughing more then Asha, and he narrowed his eyes.
“Five minutes detention!” he muttered.
Tia broke her laughter and looked to Mr Garrison.
“What?” she inquired, however the school bell rang!
“Sorry;” muttered Asha as she shrugged. “I'll wait on the lawn;” she added.
Tia pouted, and then she looked to Mr Garrison as he glared as the class walked out. It took a few minutes, however after they were out he locked the door. Mr Garrison looked to Tia who shrugged as she packed up her pens and books. She did it slowly in an effort to make the time pass quickly. She figured as soon as she was finished she would have wasted the five minutes. It was the ideal plan.
“Do you know what you have done wrong?” asked Mr Garrison as he stood in front of her.
Tia looked and shivered as he saw his crotch, then she looked to her bag in order to pack up the last book. She wanted to say 'no', but she was sure it was her laughter that had gotten her into trouble.
“I was giggling;” she muttered.
Mr Harrison shrugged.
“A fair guess;” he muttered. “But what you were doing was causing a disturbance;”
“Sorry;” muttered Tia as she packed the last of her books, and then zipped up the bag.
“I know;” told Mr Harrison as he glared at Tia with a stare that was hot and wild.
He felt a little deranged. He felt taller, and as though he had the higher power. He most certainly had the higher floor. They were on the top floor, the fifth floor, and it made him feel as though they were so close to the sky that no one could ever climb a tree to sight them. Mr Garrison smiled at Tia as she looked to him. She tried to smile back, however she just let go of her smile in order to brood. She sat with her head down, and that was when Mr Garrison approached. He stepped up to Tia, and he brushed a hand over his fly. He was a little timid, however she ignored him just fine. Mr Garrison glared, and then he sucked in his breath as he quickly undid the fly. It took seconds - however Tia grew alert, and she sat up straight! She turned her head and Mr Garrison grabbed her skull and shoved her face into his crotch! He smiled as Tia found it suffocating as her face was pressed hard until she could taste his underwear. Tia grimaced, and she whined as Mr Garrison quickly took out his naked prick. He pouch underwear, and it made it easy. Tia fell weak inside of her mind as she felt the knob of the loins pad against her cheek. Her mouth gasped as she struggled to breathe, and she was pushed back just enough to have the loins pushed over her lips. Tia tasted the naked knob, and she shivered. She then moved to shake her head but Mr Garrison held her firm. He shivered inside of his skin as he brought his loins to her mouth hole, and then he began to stuff the snake inside! Tia could feel the snake go in and she shivered. She clutched to Mr Garrisons pants and tried to push him away. However he was like cement, and she struggled to breathe as he moved to slip the loins down her throat.
Tia walked home. The school grounds were empty. Not even Asha had stuck around. Tia walked down the street with her head down. Her throat was sore. Mr Garrison had pumped her face for over an hour. She had never tasted so much fat prick! It had hurt her, and she had felt tears dribble down her face. She felt as though her throat had collapsed and all she had was a hole that could swallow. She wasn't ever sure she could eat the same, let alone talk!
Tia walked home. It took fifteen minutes to get there. Everywhere but the roads were quiet. She walked up her street, and across her yard. She then slipped inside. Tia smiled, and she moved to the door and let herself inside. Tia looked around. There was no movement in the house. She smiled, and then she walked through. There were smells of cooking, but she was not sure if anything was being cooked. Tia passed the eating room and spied her family. Her father Nathan called to her, but she scurried away! Tia moved to her room and slipped inside. There she sighed. She was safe.
Tia looked to her reflection and began to say hello. Her voice was hoarse, and it hurt to talk. She tried it again, but she couldn't make the sound. So she sulked to her bed, and there she sat on it! Tia began to brood. She felt awful. Her tone was ruined and she couldn't talk! She wanted to cry! She closed her eyes and saw Mr Garrison's loins. She then opened her eyes, and sulked.
Suddenly the door opened! In stepped Nathan with a pulse that reddened his face. Tia looked to him and wanted to roll her eyes away. A red face was the last thing she needed to see! She shivered, and then she rolled her eyes. Nathan caught her, and narrowed his eyes.
“Why are you late?” he asked.
Tia couldn't answer. She shrugged.
“Dinner was set;” he muttered.
Tia again shrugged.
“What's the matter? Not speaking?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
Nathan glared and approached the bed.
“Why?” he asked.
Tia shrugged.
Nathan shrugged, and then he glared.
“So you are not speaking at all?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Nothing?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Not even a whisper?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Okay;” scoffed Nathan as he smiled. “No talking then;” he muttered. “But you are grounded;” he finished.
Tia shrugged. She then looked to Nathan as he shrugged.
“Nothing to add?” he questioned.
Tia shook her head.
Nathan grumbled inside of his mind. Then he shook his head.
“Then there's nothing to add;” he muttered before he left the room.
Tia placed a hand on her throat and rubbed it. It was sore. She felt as though it had been ruined! She wanted to scream, however she just couldn't do it. Her tunnel had been opened and the trucks could roll down, however she couldn't close the tunnel. It was an open express-way which she was unable to shut down. Tia laid down on her bed and sulked, her throat was ruined!
“Lucky I don't sing;” she muttered inside of her mind before she turned and closed her eyes.
Tia looked up to the ceiling. It was twelve am, and she was hungry. The family had gone to bed. She smiled, and then she stood up. She tried to talk, however again her voice wouldn't make sound. So she shrugged before she moved to the kitchen.
Tia opened the fridge and saw leftovers. She took out some bread, buttered it, and then she placed bits of chicken on the bread. She picked up some fizzy drink, and poured herself a cup. It was the perfect appetiser. She smiled, and then took her meal to the table. Tia sipped on some drink. She was glad she could swallow! It made her feel safer in eating the sandwich. She placed down her cup, and then looked at her sandwich. She smiled as she fingered it, however a creak on the door broke her attention. Tia saw Nathan as he lingered by the door as the dim hallway light illuminated his figure.
“Any sound yet?” he asked.
Tia shook her head, and then she smiled weakly. She looked to Nathan and waited. He looked to her and said nothing. After a moment Tia picked up the bun and began to eat it. She took a bite, and her stomach rumbled. She ignored the stomach and chewed, then after a long while when the substance of the bun was just slimline past she swallowed.
“You're taking your time eating tonight;” muttered Nathan as he glared at Tia. “You have been acting strange;” he added as he narrowed his eyes.
Tia shrugged, and then she bit again. Her throat hurt a little, however she was still able to eat. She chewed, and after another long moment she swallowed. Nathan glared.
“Is it a cold or something?” he asked as he glared.
Tia shook her head. She then took in another bite. It was a struggle, and she knew she would give up. So she chewed vigorously in order to be able to consume as much as she could before she gave up on eating altogether.
“Did you have cancer therapy?” asked Nathan as he continued to glare.
Tia shook her head, and then she drank from the cup. The fizz filled up her mouth and ran down to her belly. It made her feel good despite its chill. She then smiled, and continued to eat. Nathan glared, and then he shook his head.
“I just don't get it, you were talking well this morning;” he sighed. “This is a little bit of an annoyance;” he muttered as he began to glare.
Tia shrugged, and then she continued to eat. She ate the bun, and then she finished off the drink. After a moment she sat there. She pushed the plate away and glared at Nathan. He glared back. She then stood, and moved to pass him. He glared as she approached. Tia grew wary as his body fumed. There was something on his mind. Tia however decided to shrug off her worry. She then moved to slip by. Nathan stopped her with a leg, and then he grabbed her throat. Tia wanted to scream 'help!', however is hand was warm and only clutching, and it almost made her feel better.
“You are annoying me so try and tell me something;” he muttered in a low tone.
Tia shook her head as she felt his hand grow heated and moist.
“Tia! Tell me something!” gasped Nathan as he narrowed his eyes.
Tia shook her head.
“So you won't talk? Will you talk at school?” asked Nathan as he felt heated.
Tia shook her head.
“Why?” asked Nathan as he glared.
Tia shrugged. Then she grew a sour face. To that face Nathan let her go.
“Five minutes detention!” he muttered.
Tia broke her laughter and looked to Mr Garrison.
“What?” she inquired, however the school bell rang!
“Sorry;” muttered Asha as she shrugged. “I'll wait on the lawn;” she added.
Tia pouted, and then she looked to Mr Garrison as he glared as the class walked out. It took a few minutes, however after they were out he locked the door. Mr Garrison looked to Tia who shrugged as she packed up her pens and books. She did it slowly in an effort to make the time pass quickly. She figured as soon as she was finished she would have wasted the five minutes. It was the ideal plan.
“Do you know what you have done wrong?” asked Mr Garrison as he stood in front of her.
Tia looked and shivered as he saw his crotch, then she looked to her bag in order to pack up the last book. She wanted to say 'no', but she was sure it was her laughter that had gotten her into trouble.
“I was giggling;” she muttered.
Mr Harrison shrugged.
“A fair guess;” he muttered. “But what you were doing was causing a disturbance;”
“Sorry;” muttered Tia as she packed the last of her books, and then zipped up the bag.
“I know;” told Mr Harrison as he glared at Tia with a stare that was hot and wild.
He felt a little deranged. He felt taller, and as though he had the higher power. He most certainly had the higher floor. They were on the top floor, the fifth floor, and it made him feel as though they were so close to the sky that no one could ever climb a tree to sight them. Mr Garrison smiled at Tia as she looked to him. She tried to smile back, however she just let go of her smile in order to brood. She sat with her head down, and that was when Mr Garrison approached. He stepped up to Tia, and he brushed a hand over his fly. He was a little timid, however she ignored him just fine. Mr Garrison glared, and then he sucked in his breath as he quickly undid the fly. It took seconds - however Tia grew alert, and she sat up straight! She turned her head and Mr Garrison grabbed her skull and shoved her face into his crotch! He smiled as Tia found it suffocating as her face was pressed hard until she could taste his underwear. Tia grimaced, and she whined as Mr Garrison quickly took out his naked prick. He pouch underwear, and it made it easy. Tia fell weak inside of her mind as she felt the knob of the loins pad against her cheek. Her mouth gasped as she struggled to breathe, and she was pushed back just enough to have the loins pushed over her lips. Tia tasted the naked knob, and she shivered. She then moved to shake her head but Mr Garrison held her firm. He shivered inside of his skin as he brought his loins to her mouth hole, and then he began to stuff the snake inside! Tia could feel the snake go in and she shivered. She clutched to Mr Garrisons pants and tried to push him away. However he was like cement, and she struggled to breathe as he moved to slip the loins down her throat.
Tia walked home. The school grounds were empty. Not even Asha had stuck around. Tia walked down the street with her head down. Her throat was sore. Mr Garrison had pumped her face for over an hour. She had never tasted so much fat prick! It had hurt her, and she had felt tears dribble down her face. She felt as though her throat had collapsed and all she had was a hole that could swallow. She wasn't ever sure she could eat the same, let alone talk!
Tia walked home. It took fifteen minutes to get there. Everywhere but the roads were quiet. She walked up her street, and across her yard. She then slipped inside. Tia smiled, and she moved to the door and let herself inside. Tia looked around. There was no movement in the house. She smiled, and then she walked through. There were smells of cooking, but she was not sure if anything was being cooked. Tia passed the eating room and spied her family. Her father Nathan called to her, but she scurried away! Tia moved to her room and slipped inside. There she sighed. She was safe.
Tia looked to her reflection and began to say hello. Her voice was hoarse, and it hurt to talk. She tried it again, but she couldn't make the sound. So she sulked to her bed, and there she sat on it! Tia began to brood. She felt awful. Her tone was ruined and she couldn't talk! She wanted to cry! She closed her eyes and saw Mr Garrison's loins. She then opened her eyes, and sulked.
Suddenly the door opened! In stepped Nathan with a pulse that reddened his face. Tia looked to him and wanted to roll her eyes away. A red face was the last thing she needed to see! She shivered, and then she rolled her eyes. Nathan caught her, and narrowed his eyes.
“Why are you late?” he asked.
Tia couldn't answer. She shrugged.
“Dinner was set;” he muttered.
Tia again shrugged.
“What's the matter? Not speaking?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
Nathan glared and approached the bed.
“Why?” he asked.
Tia shrugged.
Nathan shrugged, and then he glared.
“So you are not speaking at all?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Nothing?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Not even a whisper?” he asked.
Tia shook her head.
“Okay;” scoffed Nathan as he smiled. “No talking then;” he muttered. “But you are grounded;” he finished.
Tia shrugged. She then looked to Nathan as he shrugged.
“Nothing to add?” he questioned.
Tia shook her head.
Nathan grumbled inside of his mind. Then he shook his head.
“Then there's nothing to add;” he muttered before he left the room.
Tia placed a hand on her throat and rubbed it. It was sore. She felt as though it had been ruined! She wanted to scream, however she just couldn't do it. Her tunnel had been opened and the trucks could roll down, however she couldn't close the tunnel. It was an open express-way which she was unable to shut down. Tia laid down on her bed and sulked, her throat was ruined!
“Lucky I don't sing;” she muttered inside of her mind before she turned and closed her eyes.
Tia looked up to the ceiling. It was twelve am, and she was hungry. The family had gone to bed. She smiled, and then she stood up. She tried to talk, however again her voice wouldn't make sound. So she shrugged before she moved to the kitchen.
Tia opened the fridge and saw leftovers. She took out some bread, buttered it, and then she placed bits of chicken on the bread. She picked up some fizzy drink, and poured herself a cup. It was the perfect appetiser. She smiled, and then took her meal to the table. Tia sipped on some drink. She was glad she could swallow! It made her feel safer in eating the sandwich. She placed down her cup, and then looked at her sandwich. She smiled as she fingered it, however a creak on the door broke her attention. Tia saw Nathan as he lingered by the door as the dim hallway light illuminated his figure.
“Any sound yet?” he asked.
Tia shook her head, and then she smiled weakly. She looked to Nathan and waited. He looked to her and said nothing. After a moment Tia picked up the bun and began to eat it. She took a bite, and her stomach rumbled. She ignored the stomach and chewed, then after a long while when the substance of the bun was just slimline past she swallowed.
“You're taking your time eating tonight;” muttered Nathan as he glared at Tia. “You have been acting strange;” he added as he narrowed his eyes.
Tia shrugged, and then she bit again. Her throat hurt a little, however she was still able to eat. She chewed, and after another long moment she swallowed. Nathan glared.
“Is it a cold or something?” he asked as he glared.
Tia shook her head. She then took in another bite. It was a struggle, and she knew she would give up. So she chewed vigorously in order to be able to consume as much as she could before she gave up on eating altogether.
“Did you have cancer therapy?” asked Nathan as he continued to glare.
Tia shook her head, and then she drank from the cup. The fizz filled up her mouth and ran down to her belly. It made her feel good despite its chill. She then smiled, and continued to eat. Nathan glared, and then he shook his head.
“I just don't get it, you were talking well this morning;” he sighed. “This is a little bit of an annoyance;” he muttered as he began to glare.
Tia shrugged, and then she continued to eat. She ate the bun, and then she finished off the drink. After a moment she sat there. She pushed the plate away and glared at Nathan. He glared back. She then stood, and moved to pass him. He glared as she approached. Tia grew wary as his body fumed. There was something on his mind. Tia however decided to shrug off her worry. She then moved to slip by. Nathan stopped her with a leg, and then he grabbed her throat. Tia wanted to scream 'help!', however is hand was warm and only clutching, and it almost made her feel better.
“You are annoying me so try and tell me something;” he muttered in a low tone.
Tia shook her head as she felt his hand grow heated and moist.
“Tia! Tell me something!” gasped Nathan as he narrowed his eyes.
Tia shook her head.
“So you won't talk? Will you talk at school?” asked Nathan as he felt heated.
Tia shook her head.
“Why?” asked Nathan as he glared.
Tia shrugged. Then she grew a sour face. To that face Nathan let her go.
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