Jodi

1. "I'm horny," jodi thinks to herself as she sits in college orientation. Her nudity gives off a raunchy scent as she pushes her hand in her crotch and presses her thighs together. She gazes her sleepy eyes through her glasses and sees a boy watching her finger herself through her tight jeans. Jodi continues rubbing her crotch for another three minutes, making sure the boy notices. She pulls out her hand and sniffs her cum through thin nostrils of her long nose, the boy still looking at her. Orientation over, Jodi walks to the boy and extends her smelly hand for acquaintance. "Mi name jodi," she greets the boy in her foreign accent. She is a tall girl, around 20, a long beautiful face, big boobs, small waist and a big booty. She is hot but shy in general. The boy shakes her hand and introduces himself cordially. Jodi then walks out the tiny partitioned college and out a big old building. She is on SE1 heading down the tube station near london bridge. She takes nervous short and fast steps down the stairs to the tube station. Takes her oyster card out her bag and touches it on the reader. There is chaos as the train on central line pulls up. Jodi enters the train late and has to stand, leaning her buttocks on the side cushioning. As the train jerks and moves its metal on the rail, jodi feels pressure and vibration on her arse hole. She thinks it

synonymous to being sniffed, touched, licked and sucked on and in her anus. The train makes a few stops before reaching Hackney. Jodi steps and heads out to her grandma's house. She walks through piss stained pavements and bad graffiti walls, through shit and pussy smelling boroughs, through gangs of chavs who she wishes would gang rape her from time to time- she reckons they have small dicks that wouldn't tear the sphincter muscle of her arse and pussy holes, but is really afraid of the black hoodies with their donkey dicks. She gets to her grandma's small but decent house where she has been resident since she arrived in london. Jodi greets her grandma in vernacular and goes to her room. Takes the glasses off her sexy droopy eyes, takes about three layers of clothing off her big loose hanging boobs, takes the tight jeans and smelly thong off her musky cunt and arse. She wraps herself in a towel. In the bathroom, she sits her naked booty on the toilet, her pussy lips drip then gush piss like a water tap. Her arse hole lets out loud smelly farts and progressively big chunks ofshit. Jodi moans almost in ecstasy as these huge chunks of faeces spread her anal cavity and stress the sphincter muscle of her anus. Afterwards she washes herself by hand with water, touching the shit and fingering her arse hole thoroughly. She takes a bath, lathering her naked body with foamy soap. Rubbing her

big nippled boobs, spreading her booty and washing the crack of her chunky arse cheeks. Done bathing, she puts on something cozy and has supper with her grandma. Jodi inserts food with her fingers, in her small pink pussy- lipped mouth. Her grandma tells her of having talked to her mother and how ok she is back home, and of other indiscriminate stuff. 2. Next day, morning. Jodi walks on mare street, through cold fog and drizzle. The place is like a graphic rendition always being rained on, ever dripping paint. She breathes inside her hands cupped on her mouth and thinks her breath smells like the inside of her cunt. She sees a man take a piss on a wall and she has the urge to let the man fuck her vagina-mouth and cum in it. She gets to the tube station and steps into a train on the northern line stretching her tight jeans and exposing the straps of a thong and the crack of her plump arse. At college, Jodi sits listening to a lecture dished out by an Indian fellow who has attached the prefix of doctor to his name. After the lecture, the boy approaches Jodi and lets her know how so deep he'd want to suck her holes. Jodi brushes him off not once but many times but takes his phone number. As she walks to a turkish sheesh kabak place, her thighs make paste of the cum that oozed from her vulnerable

cunt as the boy fucked with her brain earlier. She has lamb kabak and chips with a can of coke. Its a 5 pound meal. Poor bliss once assumed the persona of a younger Jodi back in her homeland. But in the london concrete jungle, she was a mere skint girl looking for a good fuck and sleep. Yea right, she went to college but it was a shady indian room with four partitions, two for admin and two for lectures. She knew it was neither Oxford nor Cambridge. She could only hope for a stroke of luck to get a certificate and maybe a job. Jodi was back home now, lying on her bed half-naked. She arches her back and her arse lets out a long stinky fart to relieve her bloated stomach. She dials some digits on her cell phone while she fingers an erect nipple on her boob. "Hi this jodi," she talks to the boy. Jodi and the boy talk and flirt on the phone, the boy bragging to jodi how big and heavy his dick and balls are respectively. Jodi fingers her cunt vigorously and licks the cum off her fingers. Next day after college, Jodi and the boy take a train on the victoria line up to seven sisters station, then take the DLR to Edmonton. On kings road, the boy opens a door to a house which him and Jodi enter. In a room, Jodi takes all her clothes off in a second and lies flat on her back. She opens her thighs way wide, spreading the sticky labia of her cunt and revealing a fresh pink slit. Her doublejointed frame Lifting her knees to her side, Jodi holds the boy's

head down her musky nudity and makes him suck her stinky cunt and arse hole. Jodi then bends over, her torso touching the bed and her arse arched and pointed out off the bed, spreading her holes open. Lets the boy penetrate his stiff dick into her cunt and they proceed to fuck, Jodi's sweaty booty smacking and clapping against the boy's tough dick. All the time wishing the boy would anal fuck her and cause some painful sphincter stretching but he doesn't. Afterwards, a naked Jodi lying bossily next to the boy, calls a girlfriend on the phone and chats, discreetly bragging about boinking a boy senseless. For the following cold months, Jodi's routine would be attending college and having crazy smelly sex with the boy. She finally got the boy's dick in her arse hole and it amused both of them when Jodi farted on the dick as it shoved her hole. Sitting her naked booty on the boy's face and making him eat her smelly holes until he burped. Making the boy pump dick in her so long and hard until her cunt gushed orgasmic filth. Jodi was licking, sucking and swallowing cum off the boy's sweaty bollocks and dick. They would take the 149 bendy bus and not pay bus fare, to the movies just to suck and fuck around. She loved it.

3. Stoke Newington was grey and drizzling. Its pavements wet and slippery on the moss that had gathered over the centuries. Its streets were now waking- Lined with shops, stores, tiny alleys and markets, they resembled a Jean michel Basquiat piece of brown-brick shit. Jodi's cheap boots trod carefully as her moist feet felt a chill and her soft toes curled, like a tense arse hole before a thorough anal penetration. She was heading to her new job as a stores assistant, @ a 99p store. She got to the store and was introduced to her job, co-workers by her manager and began work immediately. They sold everything from dinner plates, toiletries, potato chips, back scratchers, shaving kits to flowers all for 99 pence or less. Her job was to stack the shelves on the shop floor and assist in the warehouse. After a month or so, she was comfortable and happy at her 99p job. Earning around 6 quid an hour, she would amount more than 1000 pounds a month which was enough for her poor bliss. One of Jodi's co- workers, a polish girl became very flirty with her and she didn't mind. The girl would take Jodi to the warehouse at lunch, make Jodi suck her big clit and her pouty red lips. The girl would then bang Jodi's muff with her big erect clit like a real bloke would fuck a cunt. Sunday, around 12pm. Jodi is in the boy's room, after intense fucking, it

smells of cum, shit, bollocks and sweat. She lays clumsily nude like a Picasso as they boy counts bank notes of around 1000 pounds. He has been cashing a disability check that came to his address every month. The disabled fella had moved and not informed the services. The boy would consort his friendly cripple at the corner to cash the cheque and they would split the loot 95/5 to the boy's favour. Jodi was turned on by the bad in the boy and she would now give him extras like suck his anus and let him smack her and spit in her mouth. Despite all this, the polish girl had raised the bar and Jodi was not satisfied with the boy's long dick. She demanded a threesome from the boy. Monday, 8am. Shop floor. Jodi is stretching her arm to place an item on the top shelf, leaving her waist bare. The girl swiftly slides her hand in Jodi's jeans and fingers her fresh cunt. She then sniffs and licks her fingers flirting with Jodi. They go together to get more stock from the warehouse. Jodi grabs the girl kissing her passionately, she tells her that she wants a threesome with her boy and another boy. The polish girl introduces Jodi to her male friend, on the agreement that another threesome involving her and Jodi would occur. Jodi is taken by her polish girl to an unknown part of the town. In a shabby room, Jodi submits her holes to the girl's fat clit and a massive strap-on dildo. After a week of work, sex, work and more sex, Jodi is

walking on kings road to the boy's house. Accompanying her is the boy introduced to her by her polish girl. Jodi has a light chat with the boy as they walk. He does not mince his words as he declares his utter hatred of Hitler and the Nazis to Jodi. Jodi can sense violence and gore from this boy but all she cares about now is double penetration for her stinky holes. At the house, Jodi fucks the two boys' dicks and mouths, cumming and farting in them. The boys then turn on Jodi's arse and pussy holes and make her shit and puke all over the room. They leave her alone like a cheap tart in the shit stinking room. On another occasion Jodi and the polish girl have a threesome with Jodi's boy. The girl sits on the boy's dick and fucks it hard almost punishing him, Jodi's arse is on the boy's face, dripping anal mucus in his mouth. They switch and suck and fuck. Jodi is fucking the boy's arse hole with the girl's massive strap-on dildo. The girl is back on the boy's dick, grabs his head and they fuck him so hard until he cums and cries like a baby. 4. Jodi was in college contemplating her GP's advice. She was one of the millions on the social healthcare revolution that was the NHS. The GP has warned Jodi to ease on the anal sex otherwise risk irreparable sphincter damage. She listens to the boy panicking about the disabled fella's return and how

he wants his money for the past months. The mood is one of confusion as rumour spreads of the college's sham reputation. On london bridge, Jodi walks against a blizzard of pedestrians rushing to nowhere. She stands, the big ben on her right, the london eye to her back and the thames at her feet. The boy comes, Holds her hand and they go to oxford circus. They buy cds at hmv, a garment at m&s and take snaps at trafalgar square to Jodi's poor bliss. As they head home in a tower bus, Jodi sucks the boy's dick and swallows its cum. Jodi lives the next few months in the land of commons and the royal family, anticipating a change in her life. She is in Camden with the polish girl. They go down an underground studio. Jodi watches as the girl takes her undies off and pull up her short dress to expose her pink booty to a rugged tattoo artist. Jodi and the girl stare at each other dreamily as the girl's arse cheek is pierced with inked needles. A paste is rubbed on the girl's arse cheek and a bandage applied. Jodi then watches as the girl unzips the rugged tattoo artist to reveal a huge penis. Jodi sees the tattoo artist approach her and proceed to fuck her mouth. Jodi's mouth is chocked until it drips spit, mucus from her nose and tears from her eyes. The tattoo artist then withdraws and heads to fuck the naked nudity of the polish girl. Jodi watches the girl moan and cry as the rugged tattoo artist fucks and tears the girl's very

tight cunt. Afterwards the girl is delirious and in no mood for sight seeing, so Jodi follows the girl to her place. She begs Jodi to stay and nurse her tattoo wound. Jodi not only nurses the wound but dildo fucks the girl's torn cunt making her howl like the sluty bitch she is. Saturday, 7pm. Jodi, the girl and the two boys are at a local pub watching football and filling their guts with beer. After more drinking, flirting and clubbing, it is late at night as they all walk on kings road and enter the boy's house. The other boy rolls and they smoke skunk weed. They then have a crazy smelly orgy, the other boy shoving a handgun in Jodi's cunt, fucking themselves like the filthy savages they are. They wake up to a loud bang on the door. The boy opens to come face to face with the disabled fella. The disabled fella is a skin head with a mean appearance and a terrifying temper. The other boy looks through the window to see the boy and the disabled fella arguing. With a sure conviction, the other boy's iris dilates as he pulls a sharp knife from his hanging trousers. Heads to the door, grabbing, pulling the disabled fella into the house and proceeding to slash the man's jagular vein. The disabled fella falls to the ground holding his severed neck. Jodi, the girl and boy cannot contain their utter horror as the other boy stabs the disabled fella's throat and continues to cut it across, blood gushing to his stern face. It seems like a

life time to Jodi as she terrifyingly watches this naked boy with his dick and balls on the dead body's face as he severs its head off. The house is now a mix of a dhali and a jackson pollock. It stinks of cum, cunt, arse, bollocks, skunk, booze, lead, blood and death. The two boys gather the body, pack it in a refuse bag and head out the house to dispose of it. Jodi and the girl fidget to clothe their loose and smelly bodies as they rush out of the bloody house to their respective homes. Two weeks later. Jodi listens to the college dean, a pakistani fellow, tell her class that each has to pay an extra 5000 pounds if they are to continue with studies. Jodi had been at the college for two years now and had paid more than 10000 pounds for shitty lectures. It is 7pm as she walks out the college. She is greatly troubled. She goes to a store and buys a sixpack of beers, cigarettes, a lighter and paraffin. Moments later, she finds herself back in front of the college glass doors. She lunges an empty bottle with a flame and shatters the glass, exploding and setting the college on fire. Moments later, she is panting and dragging her arse at the boy's front door. He doesn't answer, he's gone. She is now walking alone in the night when she's terrifyingly relieved to bump into the other boy. But he is walking with six other boys who lead Jodi to an alley. The boy pulls out the handgun and taunts Jodi with it, making her lick and suck her dry cum

from two weeks ago, off its barrel. The other boys tear her top off to expose her big loose hanging boobs and make her kneel down on the gravel. Jodi can smell their stinky bollocks as she thinks this very unpleasant from the gang rape she had fantasized. She gathers strength and shoves her way up and runs away from gang. Her bare chest dripping sweat and her wet jeans reeking of piss and shit, she runs to an approaching vehicle and collapses on its bonnet. It is a police car. Jodi is taken to a police station for questioning and after going through her papers, she is duly handed to immigration. Her visa had expired months ago and her college was reluctant to assist her in extending it. A week in immigration holding, Jodi gets a phone call. She calls the boy and the girl to no avail. She reckons they have left the country. Jodi sits in the holding hall contemplating a good fuck, probably with an immigration officer, to her poor bliss. -End-