Becca Cooper walked alone on campus to her car. She had stayed at the library too late and it was getting dark. She would be late in getting home for dinner. Dinner? She snorted. What dinner? Normally she only sat in front of the tv while she ate a cold dinner and her mom was passed out on the couch, drunk as hell. She watched cheerleading videos, wanting to be one, but not having the gumption to try out.
I felt myself going into a half conscious stupper...I could hear Darlene fighting with someone...but then I blacked out....When I woke.. I found myself laying on the floor of someones home...My hands were tied behind me....Thank god I still had on my cheerleading outfit......The first chance I get I'm going to kick the shit out of that lezzie bitch....Then I realilized ...what if she touched me when I was out....The Thought of it made me sick....I heard a moan and there was another girl with her hands tied behind her back...also fully dressed
My eyes were starting to focus as the drug began to wear off...I could see Darlene coming toward me...Lisa was looking at me ..she was only smiling as Darlene approached...'Strip the bitch...Darlene spank her ass red for teasing me like she did'......
'NO..GET AWAY FROM...YOU.YOU..PERVERTS...IF YOU TOUCH ME YOUR GOING TO BE IN ALOT OF TROUBLE....YOU LEZBO BITCHES'
I giggled, a wicked grin on my face. "Oh we'll be in trouble?" I walked up to her, stopping once I was directly in front of her and got down so I was at her height. "If I were you I'd be me worried about what was about to happen to me." I stopped and thought for a moment, "Or extremly turned on."
I grabbed her hair suddenly and held her head still before I kissed her hard, slding my tongue into her mouth before pulling away.
She kissed me..the disgusting bitch was french kissing me her tongue invaded my lips parting them...until her tongue found mine...I tried to resist but it felt better than those clumsy guys in school...she was gentller...but it was still rape ..she was raping my mouth with her stupid lezbo tingue....I then felt a hand on my thigh..it was moving up my leg toward my cheer panties.....NO WAY THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN...I pushed her away breaking the kiss
She shoved me down onto my back and climbed on top of me ...she tried to pin my arms over my head and plant her mouth to mine...but I fought back...I wasn't going to let that bitch have her way with me...as we wrestled around on the floor she managed to get between my legs and began rubbing her pussy against mine...we were both fully clothed...me in my cheer outfit ..her in jeans....Oh MY GOD...she was humping me like a dog in heat...she was going faster and faster...I didn't realize it but my hips began to respond to hers...and then she bucked and shuttered....OH NO..she was cumming on top of me
I felt used as they left the room....the lousy bitch had cum in her jeans as she was humping her brains out on top of me........Forunately I still had my clothes on...I had to escape
I got up from the floor and lunged at Darlene... my hands and fingers grabbed her by the hair and we wrestled around the room cursing and screaming at each other....she leaned forward and kissed me again on the lips....' BET YOUR ALL WET DOWN THERE'....her hand grabbed my ass and pulled me closer
'BITCHES...STUPID BITCHES.......I'M NOT A LEZBO LIKE YOU TWO DYKES...DIDN'T DO A THING FOR ME'.....but somehow I knew it wasn't true...my panties were wet...real wet
'Fuck you bitch..I was screaming at them as they left the room...I tried to get out but they had placed a dead lock on the outside of the door....I was cursing and crying all at the same time...On one hand I was revolted by the whole thing those two lesbos cooked up....but I knew my panties were a bit wet......this whole thing is crazy...Im not gay.....I heard the dead bolt slide open
It was crazy as Darlene and Lisa entered the room...Darlene was trying to strap me down onto a bed..I felt her hand rubbing my thigh...she was telling me all the perverted things that she and Lisa were intending on doing to me...NO WAY...I bit Darlene on the hand causung her to release her hand...I was then wrestling around the room with Lisa...We both plopped backwards on to the floor with me on my back and lisa lying on top of me in a missionary position...LISA.. StOP..IT....GET OFF OF ME!