A Bullied High-School Student

You hate Highschool. At 18 year old, you have only been back at school for a week and it feels like an eternity. You had hoped that things might be different this year after about half his bullies graduated, and maybe the rest having matured over the summer. Unfortunatly, they seemed to have just gotten worse.

The worst of all of them was Sarah, the buxom redheaded captain of the cheer squad. Having come from rich parents, she had a superiority complex that allowed her to practically run this school. Of course, she had always been like this, starting way before high school. In fact, you still remember the horrible things she did to you when you were still in elementary.

Granted, you weren't her only victim. Anyone who didn't respect her self entitled superiority triggered her desire to see that person destroyed. Many boys and girls reputation were wrecked by her, as it seemed there were no depths she wouldn't stoop to.

It was therefore very happy news for you when you learned she would be moving soon. She's be going to some fancy school for her final year of education apparently, as it would somehow help her get into ivy league, though you didn't fully understand the specifics. All you knew was that you'd finally be rid of her soon, leaving you with one less bully (and about a dozen others to go).

You though about this as you shambled out of your classroom on your way to lunch. You were feeling especially off today. You couldn't remember parts of last night, and had been so deep asleep this morning that your older sister Caitlin had to literally scream in your ear to wake you up. You were pretty sure you hadn't been drinking, so the source of this memory loss eluded you. The only thing you could recall was a vague memory of some stranger talking to you about psychology, though the specifics are too fuzzy to make sense of.

Unfortunatly, as you though about this, you stepped right into the gaze of the person you least wanted to see.

"Oh, look girls. It's John Doe." Sarah said to her friends as they blocked your path down the hall. "We were just talking about you."

You tried to avoid her gaze as you turned around to go the other way, but you stopped when you heard a familiar voice shout "Let me go!" It was at that moment you realized your sister Dana was being held by one of Sarah's blonde friends. You and she were twins, though you had arrived a few minutes first, so you always thought of her as your little sister. He shirt as half off and askew, as if there had been a struggle.

Sarah smirked at you and threw some tissue on the ground. "We were just inspecting your sister. We noticed her rack magically grew over night, and found out she was padding them. What, is everyone in your family a fake?"

"Let Dana go, Sarah" you say, though your threat loses all intimidation as you mumble meekly. Meanwhile, a crowd is starting to form of people, curious to see who Sarah was destroying now.

Sarah ignored your 'threat' and continued to beam. "You both should be grateful I took the time to do that. After all, I've been the one keeping you both in line all these years. You're going to be completely lost when I leave."

"Please, like I'd want to see your ass again" you say under your breath.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"

"I said I look forward to never seeing your ass again!" you say loudly, but losing courage and finishing softly once more.

Sarah laughed. "Jesus are you really that pathetic? Well too bad" she said. And then, miraculously, she began loosening her skirt.

You look at her in confusion as her blonde friend laughs. "Oh you're in for it now John!"

She drops her skirt down to her ankles and steps out. Her light-blue panties are fully exposed, and she doesn't care.

"What the hell are you doing?" you ask, totally lost.

"What are you brain dead! I'm showing you my ass!" she said, laughing at your stupidity. She then turned her back to you and bent down to present her butt. Her cheeks were perfectly round, as her panties hugged them tight enough to leave nothing to the imagination.

Some of the people watching laughed, but not at her, but rather you. Dana seemed to be your only supporter in the crowd, as she slipped from the grasp of the blonde and says "Come on Sarah. He said he didn't want to see your butt."

You blink again in confusion, trying to put together what's happening. "Yes... I... did say I don't want to see her ass..." you say out loud to yourself, though Sarah hears you.

"Tough shit!" Sarah replied. "In fact, why don't he get an even better look?" She reached back and pulled the back of her panties down to fully expose her ass crack.

The majority of crowd continues to point and laugh at you, as if you are the one getting humiliated, rather than the girl mooning herself in public. Her friend said "Oh Sarah, your such a bitch! That's awesome!"

The "what" of what's happening is slowly coming together for you, even though you don't understand the why. You say meekly "Fine, but just don't jiggle it" in an attempt to test your forming theory.

Dana tries to support you by reiterating your request. "Yea Sarah, please don't."

Though you can't see it due to her position, Sarah rolls her eyes. A moment later, she trusts her hips to make her but cheeks jiggle. Then again, but faster. Within a few moments she's fully twerking at you, while her friend continued to laugh at how she was "owning" you.

Not only that, but Sarah starting spanking herself while she shook her ass, making it jiggle and shake even more. You can feel your dick tingling in your pants.

You just stare at her and the crowd in disbelief. No one thought Sarah was doing anything different from her usual bullying. Your sister Dana walked up to you and took your hand. "Come on John, you don't need to take this."

Sarah let out a cruel cackle, her voice slightly distorted from the grunts of effort she was putting into twerking and spanking herself. "Oh what John, you need your slut sister to rescue you again?" she asked mockingly, totally ignorant to the fact that she was the only one who looked like a slut right now.

Dana said something back in argument, but you aren't listening. The reality of what you can do is finally dawning on you.

Putting on a victim tone of voice, you say "You're so cruel. Please don't also strip for me."

"You'd like wouldn't you, you little failure!" With that, Sarah stood up straight, no longer spanking herself, but instead swinging her ass left and right rhythmically as she put her hands on per panties and slid them down her legs. Stepping out of them, she rotated herself to look at you, while still letting you see her butt cheeks. Her shaved pussy was completely exposed.

You feel blood flowing into your hardening member, as Sarah snuggly says "Yea, that's right you little bitch. Take a good look." She then brings her hands up to her blouse.

Dana pulls on your arm again to try and save you from this 'bullying' but you refuse to budge. Sarah slowly removed each button while moving her body in a strip tease. She discards her top by throwing it at your feet, before working on her bra.

You vaguely notice some students filming with their phone. However, the cameras are focused on you, rather than the half naked cheerleader. After all, in this insane situation, you are somehow the one being humiliated.

Slipping off her bra seductively, she allows her DD breasts to spill out free. They jiggle as the shockwaves of her continuing to shake her ass flow through her body.

Seeing Sarah side, someone in the crowd shouted "Damn, you got owned!" at you.

"Shut up!" Dana says to whomever shouted in the crowd. She looked at you to see that you weren't even attempting to stand up to Sarah, so she said "You made your point Sarah. Come on, let's go John."

"Whatever" Sarah replies, thinking she's sufficiently bullied you enough for today. You see her bend down to put her clothes back on, slowly breaking out of whatever spell came over everyone.

However, you're not done. You decide to reengage. "God you're such a pathetic bitch Sarah!" you shout.

The crowd, which had been loudly reacting to what had been going on went dead silent. Sarah leaves her clothing off and turns to you. Her previous look of enjoyment has been changed to a terrifying glare. "The fuck did you just say to me?"

Her **** glare almost make you lose your courage but you blurt out your thought before you have a chance to back down. "I... I said your pathetic. You act like you're hurting me, but you don't have the guts to do something really cruel, like... uh... letting me ride you doggy style!"

She studies you for a moment with loathing, before smirking. "You really think that huh? Well, just for that, I'm going to make you shoot cum into me until it comes out my eyes!"

Dana starts crying. "No Sarah! Please don't do that to my brother. Don't you have any good in you?"

Sarah looked at her friend. "Shut that bitch up" she said, pointing to your sister. Nodding, the friend grabbed Dana by the arm again and pulled her into the crowd.

"No! John! Run!" she shouted as she was led away. You stay there, not moving a muscle.

Sarah pointed to another student "You! Grab a fucking desk!"

The guy gulped and ran into a nearby class to grab one. A moment later, he brought it into the hall. Without another word, Sarah leaned over it and presented herself to you. Turning her head to see you, she yelled "Now whip that thing out now you freak, or else."

Still pretending to be the victim, you say with a false wimpier "Oh no. Please don't make me." About half the crowd laughs at this, but the other half is starting to feel sympathy for you. Sarah is clearly going too far.

"WHIP IT OUT NOW OR I'LL TAKE IT OUT MYSELF!" Sarah yells over the crowd, losing her patience with you.

Letting out a fake sigh, you unzip your pants, letting your throbbing dick free. You take a few steps forward to the bent over, naked Sarah. She has her legs spread for you, and and has a look of triumph on her face.

You place your hands on her waist and hesitate, thinking that actually touching her would break whatever was happening. But seeing that it didn't, you press your dick against her hole until it was in position. Then, with nothing to lose, you press forward into her.

She squeals as you start thrusting into her, rocking her entire body against the desk. She grunts as you smack your balls against her bare ass with each thrust. Her breasts and ass are jiggling in time with your movement, as you plow deeper and deeper.

Sarah starts moaning as she's being rocked back and forth, yet she doesn't lose her smug attitude. She starts taunting you, her voice occasionally thrown off by your ****. "You...like that, you little... failure! You'll be going...deeper... then... that before... I'm done with you" she threatened.

All eyes are on you, and how embarrassed you surely are right now. Dana closes her eyes crying. "Oh John! I can't watch her treat you like this."

Sarah inhales sharply as you hit a particular sweet spot, but otherwise keeps gloating on how much power she feels like she has over you.

"Yeah... thats... HNNNNNGGGGG... what you... get f-for.... pissing me... AHHHH AHHHHHH... off! I... OWN.... YOU!"

Your face is completely red as you grow harder than you've ever been in your life, your dick wrapped in and massaged by the inner folds of your lifelong bully.

Your own lust speaks for you, as you hear yourself say, between thrusts, "Don't... make... me... g-g-GROPE YOUR TITTS!"

"YOU... F-FUCKING... B-BETTER... ASS...HOLE!" Sarah screams, her entire body heating up with a need that she can't help but ignore.

You grab her jiggling DD boobs, and squeeze them for support. You then pull on her chest, as her spine bends backwards, making her look to the ceiling while you fuck her. You use your thumb and index finger to pinch her nipples, and rhythmically pull them with your thrusts, as if trying to milk her.

Sarah laughs, through her arousal twinged moans, that she once again made you do what you had 'begged' her against.

Meanwhile, Sarah's blonde friend, who had been cheering against you this whole time is looking a little uncomfortable. "Come on Sarah, don't you think you're going a bit far with him?"

"N-NO! H-H-HE... F-FUCK...FUCKING... DES...DESERVES IT!" she screams, her brain being sexually crazed to a breaking point.

Meanwhile, you're not even listening, bestial urges having overpowered your rational mind for a while now. You can feel your spunk ready to burst from your balls, and know it won't be long.

"JUST... PROMISE YOU... WON'T... CUMMM WHENNNN I DOOOOOOO!" you scream as you feel it traveling up your shaft.

"FUCK YOU! I'M GOING TO DO THAAT!"

And then, the damn bursts. You cum right into Sarah with a **** you didn't know you had. In order to 'spite' you, Sarah puts all her effort into orgasming at the same time. She let out a loud, triumphant laugh mixed with her moans from climaxing.

Your brain goes blank from pleasure, only returning after you've shot every last drop into your school enemy. Pulling back, you take your rapidly deflating dick out of her, as her body continues to shiver from the orgasm.

Panting, Sarah looks up at you with a grin. "That's... what... you get... when you... fuck with me..."

You **** yourself to frown. "I promise I'll never do it again." you say as you zip your pants back up.

The crowd starts to break up, everyone sensing Sarah was done with you. She had already begun picking up her clothes. One of the students, who you didn't recognize, whispered to you "God. I can't believe you didn't stand up for yourself man."

You shrug and keep walking. Your sister, openly crying, joins you.

"Oh John, I'm so sorry that happened to you. God, seeing that made me feel so powerless." she sobbed.

"It's alright" you reply "I didn't mind"

Dana shakes her head. "You don't have to pretend to be strong for my sake. I know you didn't want to fuck her doggy style. I mean, you said you didn't right to her face, and she didn't care."

You smile, amazed at her. "You really didn't notice anything weird about any of this?"

"Awful, yes. Weird no. Sarah has always been cruel like this."

You shake your head in amused disbelief. You're the only person who seemed to realize that you weren't the victim here.

What were the limits of this power?