My first year at an All-Girl university - Sex Stories

My first year at an All-Girl university

... you did and she has an academic scholarship." Another girl replied very nastily saying, "Well, she probably qualified by throwing pig shit in a bucket." She then pointed to a tall, very pretty girl standing alone with many books, but very plainly dressed and seemed ready to cry. "See her clothes? They look home sewn and she still wears her hair in a bobbed primary school style," another said. It was time for me to show some leadership. "Okay, that's enough. We are all equal, nobody freshmen. Her family can afford to send her here and not all parents buy Myongdong high fashion for their daughters. You WILL treat her as teammate. High school days are over and everyone WILL be nice to her, is that understood?" They were afraid, lowered their heads, said yes and went off to find team members. I went over to the girl and introduced myself. Her name was Sung Ja and she kept calling me Captain. I told her that wasn't necessary as, at twenty one, she was actually my senior. She thanked me and said she decided not to play basketball as these girls were so awful to her and she didn't want to be pushed into a fight. I asked her who the girls were and what happened so I could deal with them appropriately later. I asked why had she entered university so late. She then told me she had to stay home to help her family after high school as her brother was drafted and had to go to ROK (Republic of Korea) Army for two years. She also said that one of the girls asked her how many cows her ...

... parents had to sell to pay her tuition and if she drove her tractor to Seoul. She went on to say that she didn't want problems as she had heard about me from a friend who lived in Seoul and was better if she didn't join team. I asked what she had heard about me. She explain that her friend said I was from a wealthy aristocrat family, had a very bad temper and was benched in high school for one month for beating up an opposing team player and their coach during a game. I told her the aristocrat stuff happened hundreds of years ago and didn't interest me. As for wealth, my parents have money, not me. My Mom is an English Professor PHD and my Father is a CEO and Attorney and very often works eighteen hours a day to provide for us. I went on to say, "About the fight, it was true, but what happened was a member of the other team was very jealous of me. She came across the floor at half time, called me a green eyed bitch, then pushed me down hard and stood there smiling. I jumped up and slapped her face twice, she pretended to be hurt and fell down." "Their volunteer Assistant Coach, a guy, made a big mistake. He ran over and grabbed me from behind around my chest, my breasts. I hit him with the back of my hand in his privates, sidestepped, spun around and hit him with my fist in his face and bloodied his nose." "All coaches and teachers came running out, my hand was covered with his blood. I wiped my hand off on his shirt, told my Assistant Captain to take my center position, walked to ...