Name: Anonymous 2007-09-27 22:33 ID:6r2RnQyz
We had a bunch of Japanese kids come into our school today. Keep in mind, i'm in year 9, and i'm 15. They planned on staying for 4 months. Our school, as evil as it is, might have had a good idea for once. Exchange students!
Only problem is, they got no where to stay. Our teachers ask us if we want one, and most of us shake our heads, or pull out a gun. Not me though. I squeeled in excitment, for tonight, i would be taking home a Jap.
So, school goes on as normal, except i have a small little Jap following me around, asking me questions. She has lovely skin, you know. It's quite nice to touch, and it smells good. Her big round eyes are beautiful, and from what i know, she doesn't have rabies. Her pokemon slippers made a horrible sound when the hit the floor, and my mates all laughed at me, often commenting "You have a Jap behind you, you know?". So, outside the library, infront of the entire year 9 class, i span around to face my Jap, and yelled, "WILL YOU TAKE YOUR FUCKING SLIPPERS OFF!!!". Her eyes begin to water, so i apologise, and we walk into the library.
School finished, and my Jap was following me home. She attempted to sniff my ass, but i kicked her in the face. She took a shit next to my school, and we began to walk. Halfway there, she starts asking me shit like, "How old are you?" or "Do you like pokemon?". I was forced to btichslap her so hard, a welt appeared on her cheek. She was silenced. I was beggining to feel bad, but she asked if i enjoyed tentacle hentai. All guilt gone, i hit her again, in the breasts, all the while yelling "I HOPE YOU GET CANCER, BITCH!". She fell to the floor, so i dragged her the rest of the way.
At my house, now. She was playing around with a spoon, as if she never saw one before. She's a Jap, so that was probably the case. I was going to show her my room, but she might be offended by the various I H8 JAPAN posters on my wall, and my Street Fighter games. After all, when the fuck did Japanese people EVER like Street Fighter? So, i led her to her room.
"Ching chang chong chai chi?" She questioned. I'll translate, it means "Why the fuck are we outside?" in Japanese. I grin evilly, and take a key out of my pocket. I drag the cage towards us, open the door, and throw her in. I lock the door, and slide a few biscuits in there. Shutting my backdoor, i go up to my room, leaving the Jap in a cage outside, with nothing but a few biscuits.
In the morning, my Jap seemed dead. No movement, or anything. So, i unlocked the cage door, and dragged her out.
"Rise and shine, fucker!" I shouted, lifting her up, then throwing her to the ground. I heard a crack, but i didn't care. I told my mom we were going somewhere, and left the house, the Jap under my arm. I took her to the top of the nearest hill, a pond directly below. She asks me what we are doing here, and i reply with a slap to the face.
"DON'T ASK ANY MORE QUESTIONS!!" I scream, kicking her in the gut and pushing her down the hill. She rolls, right into the pond, and doesn't seem to move. I run to the bottom, pull her out and break her nose with my fist. I stand her up, and kick her in the shins a few times, eventually snapping her left one in half. She falls to the floor in pain, but i get her back up, and snap the right one. I see to the left of me a dog, a bulldog, on a leash, so i untie it and grab it's neck. I grab the Jap, and take them bac k to my house.
My mom confronts me, asking why i have a dog and a Jap under my arms, so i kick her in the pussy, then stamp her face in, and walk into my backyard. The shed is in my sight. I open the door with my legs, and throw the dog in. The Jap goes in after. I hear her scream.
"Listen up Changy, if you can get out of this shed, i'll kill the dog and let you go. If you can't the dog won't be hungry tonight!" I say to her, slicing her tendens on the wooden door and breaking her fingers. I leave the door wide open and walk into my house, picking up my mom and unzipping my pants. I sit on the couch, listening to the screams of the Jap, my cock out and my moms mouth over it. I flick on the TV, turn some music on, and grab a gun from the desk top next to me. I load it, and put it to my head.
Only problem is, they got no where to stay. Our teachers ask us if we want one, and most of us shake our heads, or pull out a gun. Not me though. I squeeled in excitment, for tonight, i would be taking home a Jap.
So, school goes on as normal, except i have a small little Jap following me around, asking me questions. She has lovely skin, you know. It's quite nice to touch, and it smells good. Her big round eyes are beautiful, and from what i know, she doesn't have rabies. Her pokemon slippers made a horrible sound when the hit the floor, and my mates all laughed at me, often commenting "You have a Jap behind you, you know?". So, outside the library, infront of the entire year 9 class, i span around to face my Jap, and yelled, "WILL YOU TAKE YOUR FUCKING SLIPPERS OFF!!!". Her eyes begin to water, so i apologise, and we walk into the library.
School finished, and my Jap was following me home. She attempted to sniff my ass, but i kicked her in the face. She took a shit next to my school, and we began to walk. Halfway there, she starts asking me shit like, "How old are you?" or "Do you like pokemon?". I was forced to btichslap her so hard, a welt appeared on her cheek. She was silenced. I was beggining to feel bad, but she asked if i enjoyed tentacle hentai. All guilt gone, i hit her again, in the breasts, all the while yelling "I HOPE YOU GET CANCER, BITCH!". She fell to the floor, so i dragged her the rest of the way.
At my house, now. She was playing around with a spoon, as if she never saw one before. She's a Jap, so that was probably the case. I was going to show her my room, but she might be offended by the various I H8 JAPAN posters on my wall, and my Street Fighter games. After all, when the fuck did Japanese people EVER like Street Fighter? So, i led her to her room.
"Ching chang chong chai chi?" She questioned. I'll translate, it means "Why the fuck are we outside?" in Japanese. I grin evilly, and take a key out of my pocket. I drag the cage towards us, open the door, and throw her in. I lock the door, and slide a few biscuits in there. Shutting my backdoor, i go up to my room, leaving the Jap in a cage outside, with nothing but a few biscuits.
In the morning, my Jap seemed dead. No movement, or anything. So, i unlocked the cage door, and dragged her out.
"Rise and shine, fucker!" I shouted, lifting her up, then throwing her to the ground. I heard a crack, but i didn't care. I told my mom we were going somewhere, and left the house, the Jap under my arm. I took her to the top of the nearest hill, a pond directly below. She asks me what we are doing here, and i reply with a slap to the face.
"DON'T ASK ANY MORE QUESTIONS!!" I scream, kicking her in the gut and pushing her down the hill. She rolls, right into the pond, and doesn't seem to move. I run to the bottom, pull her out and break her nose with my fist. I stand her up, and kick her in the shins a few times, eventually snapping her left one in half. She falls to the floor in pain, but i get her back up, and snap the right one. I see to the left of me a dog, a bulldog, on a leash, so i untie it and grab it's neck. I grab the Jap, and take them bac k to my house.
My mom confronts me, asking why i have a dog and a Jap under my arms, so i kick her in the pussy, then stamp her face in, and walk into my backyard. The shed is in my sight. I open the door with my legs, and throw the dog in. The Jap goes in after. I hear her scream.
"Listen up Changy, if you can get out of this shed, i'll kill the dog and let you go. If you can't the dog won't be hungry tonight!" I say to her, slicing her tendens on the wooden door and breaking her fingers. I leave the door wide open and walk into my house, picking up my mom and unzipping my pants. I sit on the couch, listening to the screams of the Jap, my cock out and my moms mouth over it. I flick on the TV, turn some music on, and grab a gun from the desk top next to me. I load it, and put it to my head.