Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 02 Pt. 01

"My goodness..." Dr. White replied, her tone sounding almost impressed. But Elizabeth was too focused on those raw memories to notice.

"I left it all behind once I graduated," the blonde announced. "I didn't speak to a single one of them. I cut it all off. But... I just couldn't forget. I was so angry about the whole thing! I mean, I never used to curse, and look at how much I swear when I talk about this stuff. I was upset with everyone. I went to therapy. I opened up to my mom. They all said the same thing. Beauty fades, and people's behavior would catch up to them. That a relationship like that with people their age would never last, it was just too volatile. The universe would balance it all out. And for a long time, I believed that. That allowed me to move on from all that stuff. To stop dwelling on the past and look forwards. I moved away from home, I went to school... met someone who's even better than Johnny. And honestly... I was doing great.'

"What changed?" Dr. White inquired. Elizabeth paused and shook her head before answering.

"I saw them," she stated.

"I'm sorry?" Dr. White replied, confused. Elizabeth shook her head again before replying.

"I saw them," she repeated. "Johnny and Kayla. I saw them."

"Where?" the doctor replied.

"I had to travel for a work thing a couple months ago," she began. "They always send me out for grunt shit. But, anyways... I was at a window seat at a restaurant getting dinner, and I saw them. Johnny and Kayla, together, just walking down the sidewalk."

"They were still together?" Dr. White asked, sounding shocked, but in actuality not surprised in the slightest, having sensed from the start that those two were built to last. Elizabeth nodded.

"I was told that there was no chance they would stay together," she began. "That her looks would fall off a cliff, that there would be some cosmic justice for all the bad stuff they did. I mean, in my darker fantasies, whenever I did think about Kayla, I imagined her living in a trailer, weighing 300 pounds, surrounded by brats that she hated. And Johnny... I always imagined... I always hoped... that someone with as good of a heart as he had would regret what he did to me. That he just made a dumb mistake because he was young and horny, and that he lived in regret. But no... that wasn't it at all."

"They both looked amazing! He had fully blossomed into a tall, handsome, fit man. I could still slightly see the boy I once loved, but there was something more. A bit extra to him, something undefinable, that let me know he wasn't quite the same, pious, pure soul. It disheartened me, but at the same time, I couldn't deny that that extra something made him look even better. And Kayla?" Elizabeth paused before continuing. "Her looks hadn't faded in the slightest. She looked even hotter than she did before! She was still super-fit and skinny. She was wearing jeans that were just as painted on as the ones she wore at that party, but now, her legs looked even better, and her ass looked even more pronounced. It was like... bam! You couldn't ignore it. And she wore this blue and white striped top that could pass as something more composed and adult than what she used to wear, but it was super-tight, and it just happened to be low-cut, and it clung to her giant boobs, which somehow looked even bigger. And her face... God, she was still so unbelievably gorgeous! Her hair looked great, and her makeup was immaculate. It was infuriating! And you want to know what the worst part was?"

"What?" Dr. White asked, taking in a deep, heated breath.

"They were holding hands," Elizabeth announced. "They were clearly still together. They were in love. They had rings on their fingers. They actually went all the way. They got married! And they weren't alone, either. They had a whole litter of kids. Six of them! It hadn't even been ten years since high school, and they had six kids. Apparently, my former 'wait till marriage' boyfriend was spending all his free time pumping babies into that fucking bitch!"

"Mmm..." the doctor sighed, an expression that Elizabeth took as a sympathetic one.

"And of course, they were all beautiful children, just like their parents," Elizabeth added. "And one of them looked old enough that he might have been conceived the night of that party."

"My goodness," Dr. White added, scribbling a lot of notes.

"In that moment, I realized that everything I thought I knew was wrong," the blonde began. "I mean, I'm married, and I was totally over Johnny and Kayla. I didn't think about them much at all... honest! Then, I saw them, happily married, living this amazing life, and it all came flooding back. It just didn't make sense. They weren't supposed to be happy! It wasn't supposed to have worked out for them! There was supposed to have been some cosmic justice for what they did to me! Yet, there they were, living their best life. The perfect marriage. The sweet, kind, soulful guy I knew had not only married that evil bitch, but he put babies in her belly again and again and again! He hadn't regretted what he'd done. He loved it!"

"Fuck..." Dr. White sighed softly to herself.

"And suddenly, I wasn't the happily married, composed, professional woman anymore," the wife began. "I was that heartbroken girl from back in high school. So I..." she paused, shaking her head. "I followed them."

"Followed them?" the doctor asked. Elizabeth nodded. The doctor's eyes flashed with excitement, looking away from her patient so as to not be noticed. But the married woman was lost in this memory.

"As they were loading up their kids in their car, I snuck out and went to my car," Elizabeth stated. "I followed them back to their house. Their big, perfect house right on the ocean. Not only were they together, they were having this amazing, successful, happy life. It just... it just didn't make sense. I couldn't get over it. So, I just sat outside and watched this perfect domestic life that should have been mine. I even... I even cyber-stalked them online, and what I found there was somehow even worse."

"Oh my God... what was it?" Dr. White, barely hiding her eagerness to hear what was next.

"Kayla was a fucking pillar of the community!" Elizabeth announced. The young wife looked away, and only then did the doctor let out the impressed grin that she could no longer contain. Damn! This bitch was good! "Kayla was, like, the head mom at the school. And she was donating money to all these charities. She had thousands of friends singing her praises. There were articles about how great she was. And even worse... she was a member of the local church. And they loved her! There were multiple articles with the church gushing about what a wonderful person she was, that she'd been an incredible figure in the local congregation, alongside her husband. And that they'd participated in all these major charity events, and that everyone loved her and her husband. They had helped draw all sorts of new faces to the church. One of the nuns even said, and I quote, because I remember this quote clear as day: 'It is not our place to dictate God's final judgment of people. But... in the eyes of this church, no one has assured their place in Heaven more than Kayla.'"

"Wow..." Dr. White said, sounding genuinely awed by this, but probably not in the way Elizabeth wanted.

"This was all insane!" Elizabeth said, almost seeming manic. "I felt like I was losing my mind. I knew Kayla! I saw her rotten core! That bitch was pure evil. She'd ruined my life, she'd stolen my boyfriend, she'd stolen the future I was supposed to have. And it wasn't just me. This was the bitch who bullied anyone who crossed her path. She literally dunked other girls' heads in the toilet, or shaved their head if they'd wronged her, or spread awful lies until some girls had to leave the school. And this bitch was the one who'd guaranteed her spot in Heaven? What the fuck! She was a liar. A fraud! And Johnny was right there with her, allowing this. The guy I knew would not let someone get away with that. But... he wasn't the man I knew anymore. Not only was he allowing it. The church was allowing it. The world was allowing it. Everyone was just letting her run roughshod, just like our school did. Letting her get away with her bullshit because everyone wanted someone like her on their side. Not only did karma seemingly not apply to her, but she was also winning in life. She'd done all this awful stuff, she was pure evil, and she had this amazing life where everyone loved her."

"Perhaps she'd changed?" Dr. White suggested. Elizabeth immediately shook her head.

"I found myself going over to their place whenever I could over those next few days," Elizabeth admitted. "I know, it's... sad and embarrassing. And lord knows my work fell to shit over that time, but I was obsessed. I watched her... Kayla. And she hadn't changed. I could see it! I could just tell. Everyone thought of her as this amazing member of the church and the cool young mom, but I could just tell she hadn't changed one iota. She put up an amazing front, but I knew the truth!"

"Elizabeth..." Dr. White remarked, sensing that the young blonde was starting to sound almost crazed in her obsession with Kayla.

"No. No! I know, trust me," she resumed, as if she had something coming up that would prove her point. "At first, I would park across the street and watch them. But one evening, they got all the kids out of the house, so it was only them at the house. And when I saw them start heading down to the beach... that was the first time I got out of the car. They had a private little beach, because as soon as they got down there, she ripped off her towel, and stood there out in the open in this obscene purple thong bikini. Her ass was hanging out, and it fucking looked annoyingly great. And the top, like, barely covered her tits. They were, like little purple triangles, and it barely covered her nipples. It was ridiculously skimpy. And yeah, her boobs were even more gigantic and perfect than they were when she was 18, but... I suppose having six kids will do that. Except they were ridiculously big. And she was probably just as thin if not thinner than she was in high school. She had six kids and she still looked like that. And Johnny was wearing those kinda trunks that are, like, tight shorts. They were clinging to him, and he looked really good too." She paused for a few moments before continuing.

"No one else was out there. It was just them, enjoying this beautiful beach, holding hands, the sun setting. She got this amazing moment with him, moments that I always dreamed of sharing with him. And then... and then they just fucked on the beach. She leapt into his arms, and he held her up, and she just rode him right then and there, standing on the edge of the waves." Elizabeth shook her head, these memories at the forefront of her mind again. Tears were welling in her eyes again.

"It's okay to cry, Elizabeth," Dr. White said. "It's not often someone sees someone they once loved having sex with another woman on SO many different occasions..."

This didn't make the blonde feel any better.

"That's not even the worst part... not even close," she continued, as if circling around a moment she dreaded reaching in her story. "The next day, I was parked across the street of her house again. I saw her outside with her kids. Johnny was there, too. I was watching this perfect domestic moment, and I was just burning with jealousy. She was getting them all inside the house, and as the last one of them went in, she turned to look right at me, in my car. There was no one else around, so it couldn't be anyone else. She was looking at me! And you know what she did? She smiled and waved. She knew I was there! She'd known the entire time. And she didn't care! She just gave me that evil fucking smirk!"

"My God... she is something..." Dr. White, barely hiding how impressed she was with Kayla. "What did you do?"

"I zoomed away, terrified. I couldn't believe I'd been caught. And I definitely couldn't risk going back either." Elizabeth admitted. "I had a couple days left in the area for work, so I was just gonna finish it out and get out of there. But the night before I was gonna leave... I couldn't sleep. The biggest thing bothering me was the whole church thing. I still go every Sunday. My faith has never been shaken, even after everything with Johnny and Kayla. And the idea that the church believed that she was this pious saint bothered me to my core. They clearly didn't know there was a wolf in the henhouse. And I had to warn them."

"I was flying out around lunch time, and I was up early anyway. I knew I could just go to the airport and leave it be, but I couldn't. I just couldn't. I had to go to that church and tell them the truth. So, I went to the chapel. It was some denomination I'd never heard of, the Church of Light, but it seemed legit enough. It was still early, so it was pretty quiet. I talked to one of the nuns there. I was surprised at how young and pretty she was, and she was wearing this really tight, figure-hugging habit, which was kinda weird, but she was really nice, and she welcomed me in. I tried to explain everything, but I expect I looked like a crazy babbling woman. She looked a little taken aback, so I had to slow down, but she seemed patient and kind. I told them that one of their partitioners, Kayla, was lying to them. That she wasn't this perfect church-going woman, that she was a bully, that she didn't live up to the tenets of the church. The nun was confused, and she said that Kayla was one of their most respected and well-liked members. I tried to explain it again, and tried to hint at some of the stuff she'd done, but it didn't seem to click with her. She then told me that if I had an issue with Kayla, that it would be best to just talk with her myself. And that she was right there if we needed to talk. And I turned around, and Kayla was right behind me. She'd heard everything..."

"Holy shit..." Dr. White couldn't help but say, caught up in the twists and turns of this tale. "What did she do?"

"I was petrified. I didn't expect to see her. I never planned to confront her. I didn't know what I'd do..." the wife began. "In my head, I'd always wondered what I'd say if I ever saw her again, how I would tear her down and scream at her and show the world all the shit she'd done. I dreamed up all the ways I'd get my revenge. But when finally faced down with her, I couldn't say a thing," the wife said, shaking her head, embarrassed with herself. "Kayla was all smiles, acting like we were old friends. She didn't seem bothered by what I'd said. She didn't seem upset that I'd been stalking her. She didn't seem nervous at all. In fact, even in the church she was wearing a low-cut-top and was showing a lot of cleavage, but none of the nuns seemed offended. They talked to her like it was perfectly normal. I didn't know what to say. She gave me a hug, and she made me feel those big boobs of hers against my chest. She asked me questions, like how I was, what I was doing here, but I couldn't say anything. It was like I was in high school all over again. I was practically shaking I was so nervous, and Kayla told the nuns she'd help me out. She took me into the restroom to calm me down. I was crying a little bit, but she helped me clean up my tears and rubbed my back until she calmed me down. I started to wonder if she really had changed."

There was a long, pregnant pause between them as Elizabeth looked at the floor, blushing, shaking her head in embarrassment.

"And then she shoved me down and pushed my face in the toilet."

"WHAT!?" Dr. White exclaimed, truly shocked. Elizabeth nodded, deeply embarrassed, unable to meet the doctor's eyeline. Taking this all in, the doctor sat back as she squirmed in her seat in a very obvious manner. Fuck... this Kayla bitch was amazing! The first time Elizabeth got her face dunked in a toilet, Dr. White could feel for Elizabeth, but the fact Kayla was able to do it to her again years later... it was kind of incredible! It was difficult to not start taking her side after hearing this.

"She... I didn't even know what was happening when I got pushed onto the floor. I didn't even realize what was happening when she grabbed me by the hair. It was only when she shoved my face into the bowl that I finally realized what was happening... that it was happening again..." Elizabeth admitted, that moment of staring down into the crystal-clear water of the toilet bowl before getting shoved face-first into it again a memory she would never forget.

"Jesus..." Dr. White replied, shaking her head, barely able to hide her true feelings.

"I was in there for what felt like an eternity, until she finally tossed me back. My hair was glued to my face, and I was gasping for breath on the floor in my nice clothes. And she stood over me. And I remember clearly what she told me. She said, 'You are the most pathetic little bitch I've ever seen in my life, haha! Most of the girls I wrecked in the past knew better than to come back for more! None of them are stupid enough to seek me out! My God, you're a dumbass! I stole your man, like, 10 years ago. You lost, bitch! John is happier than he's ever been, and he barely thinks about you... ever! And when we talk about you, we both laugh! Because that's all you are. A fucking joke of a woman who could never keep a man like John. I take that big, perfect cock of his three times a day, bitch, if not more. He gets to do all sorts of amazing, fucked-up shit to me that a pathetic girl like you could never hope to handle. I am his, and he is mine! You know, I'm gonna tell him what happened here. I'm gonna tell him exactly what I did. And guess what he'll do. He'll laugh. And I'll laugh. And then we'll fuck. You will never be as happy as we are, you dumb, miserable bitch. You will always be one of those loser girls who gets her head shoved in the toilet. And I will always be the one who does that to stupid girls like you. I'm a goddamn winner, and you're a fucking loser. A grown woman who gets dunked in a fucking toilet. Jesus Christ, just look at yourself. Get over John. Move on. You'll never be as good as me, so don't even try. And if I see you again, it'll just turn out even worse for you.'"

"Fuck..." Dr. White sighed, exhaling, a thin glow of sweat having formed on her flesh. She felt like she needed a cigarette after hearing this!

"I was mortified as I lied there on the floor of the church bathroom. I couldn't even look at her. I heard her heels clicking on the tile. I heard her washing her hands. And then I heard her walk out. I was... I was beyond embarrassed. I cleaned up as best as I could, and dried off, but I looked like hell. I kept my head down and left the church. I could hear Kayla talking to the nuns as if everything was normal, and they certainly weren't reacting as if they knew what had happened. They were smiling and laughing. It was like I was back in high school again, and these were the popular girls. They even looked the part. They were all young and hot. And... I don't know if it's a thing about this specific church, but they were all dressed like the first nun I met there, in these tight, figure-hugging habits, and..." she paused, shaking her head at what she was about to say. "Because their habits were so tight, you could tell they all had way bigger boobs than me. These nuns all had me beat! It was seriously like a clique of the hot, cool girls laughing at me. That's what it felt like. These nuns, these servants of God... they were taking Kayla's side too! Even in a church, even after what she did, Kayla wasn't facing any repercussions. And I realized then that women like her never will. She was right. She's a winner. And I was the loser." Elizabeth stated, embarrassed.

"Mmm-hmm," Dr. White agreed softly to herself, jotting a lot of notes on her pad.