Title:           The ever-popular Ring Pop. These were all the rage when I was in middle school.
Author:          gando
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First Edit:      Sunday 22nd of July 2012 09:21:34 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 22nd of July 2012 09:21:34 PM CDT

The ever-popular Ring Pop. These were all the rage when I was in middle school. Girls used to tell all their friends that the good looking guys gave them one to claim them as their girlfriends. "Yeah, Matt gave me this Ring Pop. We're in love."
I was never chosen to be one of these fictional ring givers. I yearned for just one of the girls - even one of the ugly ones - to claim I had given her a Ring Pop and claimed her as my own. I even had my mom buy me a whole bag of them and I gave them out one day at school. Still, not one girl claimed me as her ring giver.
I developed a resentment toward the girls in my class. I had previously masturbated thinking of them in mundane situations - changing in the girls' locker room, swimming naked. But this frustration, this hatred changed my fantasies. I wanted to see them humiliated.
I guess by the time I was in high school, I had developed some pretty fucked up fantasies about how I would treat any girl unfortunate enough to become intimate with me. Nudity wasn't masturbation material any more. It was an unfortunate side effect of the things I desired to do. Tying these girls up. Humiliating them. Making them feel as worthless as I did back in 7th grade.
The first girl I ever dated was Megan. A petite red head who I partnered with in high school biology during our fetal pig dissections. I did all the hands-on work while she did the documentation. I suppose she thought I was doing her a favor and she wanted to return that favor. She had taken driver's ed that summer and gotten her driver's license before anyone else in our class. She actually asked me out and offered to drive.
We dated for a month before she'd even let me past first base. But at the one month mark, my glorious plans for revenge were ready to be enacted.
I took her into my parents' basement. Tied her up to the rafters. She thought I was just being "kinky." And maybe I was, but I'm sure she never expected the Ring Pop.
I had a fucking bucket of the things. Collected over the years as I fingered the solid confections in Walmart, running over in my mind what I'd do with them.
I slid the ring pop into her asshole. Pushed it right in there. Didn't even fucking lick it - the solid, unforgiving stickiness of the candy was at best uncomfortable. Into each of her orifices I slid one of these sweets and dared her to let them slide out. And I guess the poor girl started getting wet because the one in her cunt popped right out, a gooey mess.
I pushed the one in her ass around a bit. Finally pulling it out, the gorgeous scent of virginal asshole and cherry bubble gum - cherry being appropriate, I thought. I fucked her unprepared shithole with this Ring Pop until I was sure she was going to be too sore to sit down tomorrow. Her ass gaped easily as though it was expecting another insertion.
And, just as I had hoped, the deepest insertion resulted in a little bit of shit. Right there on my Ring Pop. Virgin shit and cherry bubble gum. She was mine and, this time, there was no denying it.