A blonde Cheerleader

Before Pia can answer the mysterious voice a smoking hot blonde bombshell walks around the corner. She was wearing a cheerleading uniform that just barely contained her impressive rack and a skirt that while short wasn't short enough for the liking of any guy that saw her. She hadn’t seen either of you yet so she continued with what she had been saying “Practice was absolute hell today. That bitch Brittany thinks she's the absolute shit just because she's the cheer captain. UGH”

She finally saw her friend that she was looking for but then she saw the state she was in and the collar and leash that ended in your hand and she just stopped dead in her tracks, a dumbfounded look upon her face.

Quick as a flash you crossed the distance between the two of you and placing one hand over her mouth you pulled her into the shadows of the alley and threw her to the ground beside Pia. Now you had two absolutely stunning young girls at your feet that you were free to do whatever you wished to. Obviously you were going to skull fuck their brains out but first you wanted some info. When you had been in highschool the cheerleaders and goths hadn’t gotten along and you were a little shocked to see members of the two groups being friendly enough with each other to bum cigs from each other.

“Wh-What did you do to Pia?” the golden haired bimbo asked in a shaky voice looking over at her friend who was still doing her best to get composed which was difficult to do after the rough face fuck you had just gotten done doing to her.

“Who that slut?” You motion to your new ****. “The same thing i’m going to do to you. Face fuck then made her my ****.” an evil grin punctuates the end of that statement as you see the fear in her eyes increase before a steely glint replaced it, the girl obviously not willing to back down and have what happened to her friend happen to her. With another thought a collar and leash identical to Pia’s appeared in your hands.

Approaching her menacingly you reach for her to claim your newest pet and are completely surprised when she lashes out with her foot and catches you right in your exposed manhood. Burning pain shot through your nether regions as you fell to the ground holding your bruised manhood. The bitchy cheerleader immediately sprung to her feet and helped Pia to hers and turned to run off, Pia following by only a foot. the escape plan would have worked flawlessly if not for two things. you had managed to clasp the collar around her throat, and you were able to grab the leashes as they flew past your head. The moment the girls reached the end of that leash it looked like an angry hand of god had ripped them backwards as they fell onto their backs.