A complete take down

Reagan waited for the prom to get into full swing before planning her course of attack. Her patience was tested as she watch the two entitled snobs berate the staff and mock different students for their choice in attire.

Reagan finally decided it was time for her ****. The whole prom stopped as the loud music turned to an eerie silence. Blair was frozen in mid laugh standing near a giant punch bowl. In one hand she was holding a cup of punch while the other was pointing at an overweight couple on the dance floor. Vivian on the other hand was standing by the food table holding a small plate with some shrimp and vegetables.

Reagan smiled, as an idea came to her. She walked over to the frozen principal, and grabbed her small plate of food. Then she took the small plate over to the laughing Queen Bee.

“You won’t be laughing soon,” Reagan said, giving Blair’s cheek a small pat. She then proceeded to lift the spoiled bitch’s expensive dress revealing her diamond encrusted thong that probably cost more than most of the girl’s dresses. Reagan pulled the skimpy underwear down, and was immediately smacked in the face with the overpowering fishy stench of a rotten pussy. Reagan took a step back to get a better look at Blair’s naked lower half.

An unkempt rat nest of black pubic hair completely engulfed the stinky vagina. Whiteish yellow specs of female juices decorated the black forest of hair, as a thick creamy strand of cum dangled from the bitch’s cunt. The inside of The Queen Bee’s thong didn’t fair much better, as a brown skid mark and creamy cum coated the expensive undergarment.

Reagan just stood back in shock, starring at the horror show between Blair’s legs. Shaking off the initial surprise, Reagan continued on with her plan. She took Vivian’s plate of food, which included three shrimp and three baby carrots, over to Blair. One by one each piece of shrimp was shoved up Blair’s filthy snatch. Reagan made sure each piece had a heavy coat of fishy grool before putting them back on the plate. Next she took the carrots and walked behind the Queen Bitch. Blair had a nice petite ass that you could bounce a quarter off of. The bright white color directly contested the rest of her tan skin. Reagan pulled the cheeks apart and saw that the hair wasn’t just limited to her pussy. Black stubble circled her yellowish brown stained butthole, as pimples littered her crack.

“Damn girl, maybe you should use some of that money to improve your hygiene,” Reagan said as she grabbed one of the carrots. Slowly and with purpose she inserted the carrots into Blair’s ass with surprising ease. She gave it a few pumps before putting it back on Vivian’s plate. She repeated the process with the two remaining carrots until each had a slimy coat of brown ass juice.

Reagan then returned Blair’s dress to its original position minus the filth covered thong. Before taking the plate back to Vivian, Reagan dropped five laxatives into Blair’s drink with an evil smile. Walking back to the bitchy principal, Reagan saw something that peaked her interest. Standing at their own table, Payton and her boyfriend were frozen in the middle of an intense screaming match.

Reagan smiled as she remembered the first **** she got with the remote. The look on the bitchy soccer captain’s face as she shit in-front of the entire banquet was priceless. Deciding to take a detour, Reagan made her way over to Payton.

“You didn’t really thing I was done with you,” Reagan laughed, as she gave the soccer prima donna a once over. Peyton wore a tight black dress that showed off her petite but athletic body. Her boyfriend, Reagan didn’t recognize. Probably some college guy because she didn’t have too many takers after the banquet festivities.

Reagan moved quickly knowing this was just the appetizer before the main course. She held Blair’s heavily soiled thong at arm length before stuffing the filthy undergarment into Payton’s open mouth. She then went over to guy and fished out his semi erect cock. Reagan jerked him off, so that when time restarted he’d be ready to blow. The final touch saw Payton’s hand grip her date’s erection, as if she was giving him a public handjob. After completing the scene, Reagan skimpy over to Vivian to return the now soiled plate of food. Going back to her original spot, all time started.

The most immediate reaction came from Payton as her bitching was muffled. Within seconds the filthy panties were spit to the floor. The soccer captain bent at the waist before dry heaving from the horrific taste.

“What the fuck Pay let go of my dick, and was that a thon...”the guy stoped in mid sentence, as his eyes rolled back in his head. Cum shoot from his erect cock, hitting Payton’s perfectly made up face.

“Did you just cum in my face, you asshole,” Payton coughed, cum dripping down staining her dress. She tried to wipe her eyes, as she stumbled to the bathroom.

“You just jerked me off and had underwear in your mouth... right I’m the weird one,” the guy retorted, picking up the thong. “Jesus it’s fucking gross.” The guy made eye contact with Reagan. He gave her a brief smile before realizing he was holding a thong with his exposed cock dripping cum. Quickly he sprinted off to the bathroom.

Reagan next turned her attention to Vivian. She had yet to take a bite of her filth covered food, but was in the process of bringing a shitty carrot to her luscious thick lips. Reagan watched on bated breath, as the foul vegetable entered her mouth. Vivian chewed it getting a nice taste of her daughter’s dirty ass before a grimes appeared across her face. She swallowed the carrot and stuck out her tongue in disgust. Vivian then grabbed one of the shrimp, as Blair’s love juices dripped off the slimy crustacean. The bitchy principal ate the appetizer. After a few seconds of chewing she immediately spit it out .

“Hey you,” Vivian yelled at one of the caterers. “How dare you serve rotten food at my daughter’s senior prom. Do you know who I am?”

“Yes I do ma’am, and I can assure our food is all fresh.” The male caterer said looking a little concerned.

“Does this smell fresh to you,” Vivian said shoving a shrimp in the man’s face. “Smells like it’s been left out for a month. And don’t get me started on these carrots. The have rotten brown spots, and taste like a homeless man’s ass.”

“You’re right ma’am, I’m very sorry,” the man said trying to avoid the stench of the plate. “I will see what I can do.”

“You better, If you ruin my daughter’s special day,” Vivian started, poking the man in the chest.

Reagan had enough and stopped time. “Don’t get mad at him you bitch, it’s your daughter’s filth,” Reagan said. She then dug in her bag, and found a bag of thumbtacks. Proceeding with her plan, Reagan dumped the entire bag down the front of Vivian’s shirt. Stepping back, she restarted time.

“I’m going to make sure you never cate...” Vivian’s words trailed off, as she shifted her shoulders. She lowered her hand to her breast, and one of the tacks imbedded itself into her fake tits. “Oww, fuck.” Then another tack pricked her other tit, then another, and another. With each slight movement a new tack pierced a different part of her silicon chest.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Vivian moaned as she ran away from the caterer with her hands holding her breast.

Reagan laughed, watching the principal sprint away, knowing the grand finally was soon to come. She watched Blair dance with her date, and continue to bully individuals she deemed lesser than. A few times she grabbed her stomach in discomfort, but quickly disregarded the notion.

Eventually all the music stopped, and Principal Vivian Hawthorne walked to the front of the dance floor holding an envelope. “Alright everyone, quite down now. It’s time to crown our king and queen,” she said into a microphone.

Reagan quickly stopped time and walked up to Principal Hawthorn. She grabbed the envelope, not wanting Blair to get the satisfaction of winning Prom Queen. Reagan looked through the envelope and saw the names, Kevin Stanley and Rachel Robbers. Kevin was Blair’s boyfriend. He was part of the popular crowd, but overall an ok guy. Rachel on the other hand was as sweet as they come. Unfortunately she had cerebral palsy causing her to be limit to a wheelchair. This inspired some of Blair’s most wicked and insulting bullying.

Reagan smiled at the idea of Blair losing out on Prom Queen to one of her biggest victims.

“Guess I’m not the only source of karma,” Reagan said as she returned the envelope. Excited to watch the Queen Bitch throw a tantrum, Reagan stepped back and restarted time.

“And the winner of this years Prom King and Queen are Kevin Stanly and Blair Hawthorne,” Vivian’s voice rang over the loud speakers.

Blair walk up beside her mom with her typical air of superiority. Reagan watched as the crown was placed on the undeserving Queen. At that point the entire prom froze again. Reagan walked up to the duo in a mixture of excitement and anger.

“Now that’s not very nice, lying to the students like that,” Reagan said slapping one of Vivian’s tits. “I think it’s time you make it up to them.”

Reagan quickly pulled Vivian’s skimpy shorts down to her ankles. The bitchy principal was absent of any sort of underwear, so her waxed pussy was exposed to the entire dance. Vivian’s clit was probably around two inches long, while her pussy lips were loose and saggy. The saggy lips and giant clit gave Vivian the appearance of having a tiny cock and balls.

“Well at least it doesn’t smell of month old fish,” Reagan said, as she examined Vivian’s well used womanhood. Grabbing the microphone from the bitchy principal, Reagan worked it into her pussy with **** ease. She pumped away for a solid ten minutes, only stopping when she was sure Vivian would have an earth shattering orgasm when time restarted.

Next she pulled Vivian’s fake breast out from her shirt, exposing them to the student body. Reagan was happy to see that each tit was covered in tiny red dots from the thumbtacks. Reagan returned the microphone to Vivian’s hand, and buckled the belt of her shorts around her ankle. Ensuring they’d be difficult to pull up. Returning to her spot, Reagan started time.

Vivian’s eyes rolled back in her head, as a loud moan was heard over the loud speakers. Cum erupted from her pussy, squirting all over the the dance floor.

“Oh my god she’s peeing,” a nerdy looking kid said.

“That’s not pee, my man,” anther guy said.

“Mom what the fuck,” Blair whined stomping her feet. “You’re ruining my Prom.” Vivian just stood there with her hands on her knees, and love juices dripping from her sopping pussy.

“Hey, Blair didn’t win Prom Queen,” a mousy girl said, as she was holding an envelope.

“What the hell did you say,” Blair said, turning on the girl with a look that could kill.

“Umm it says Kevin Stanley and Rachel Robbers,” the girl responded, cowering in fear yet holding up the envelope.

“Retart Rachel, the same girl that got locked in a closet and pissed herself,” Blair cackled like the witch she was. While she was laughing her expression quickly changed, and she grabbed her stomach. Ppppppppprrrrrreruuuuuupppppptttttttt. A loud fart echoed through out the loud speakers, as Vivian was unconsciously hold the microphone near her daughter’s ass. Blair’s hands flew to her behind, as she looked around in fear. The fart must’ve brought Vivian back to her senses, as she started stuffing her tits back into her shirt. Blair stomach continued to grumble, and she decided to make a run for it.

“Hey she’s stealing my crown,” Rachel laughed.

At that one of the students stepped on the back of the queen bitch’s dress, and, thanks to a little seam manipulation by Reagan, it was torn completely from her body. Her zebra printed bra also mysteriously unsnapped, and two rubber falsies fell to the floor. Blair now stood butt naked in front of all the students she had tormented for years. Her nonexistent chest with unnaturally long nipples and disgusting bush now exposed for all to see.

“Where’d your tits go Blair,” a female student yelled.

“Forget that, where’s her pussy? I can only see a filthy forest,” a boy taunted.

The spoiled snob screamed as she went to cover up, but her hands went to her stomach instead. With an unattractive manly grunt, the queen bitch released another loud fart. Ppppppprrrruuuppppttttt. This time a short spurt of green diarrhea shot out of her pale ass. The fowl liquid hit Vivian directly in her perfectly made up face, as she bent over trying to pull up her shorts. The next spurt shot the disgusting substance down her massive cleavage.

“Ahhhhhhh it’s so fucking gross,” Vivian screamed, as she finally pulled up her short. She immediately took off running flapping her hands in disgust. In her rush she knocked her bitchy daughter to the ground. Blair fell onto all fours like the bitch she was. The fall caused the laxatives to take full affect, as green diarrhea shot out of her ass with a surprising amount of ****. The once alpha bitch of the school was now reduced to a series of pathetic whimpers and unattractive grunts. Blair tried to stand up. Unfortunately she stepped on one of her rubber falsies, and fell back into the pool of her own waste. Completely covered in shit Blair tried to get to her feet, but her high heels provided little traction. She fell a total of three more time before finally deciding to kick off her heels.The Queen Bitch ran from the dance, covered head to toe in shit, and diarrhea still erupting from her ass.

Reagan joined the rest of the students laughing at the complete humiliation of the two entitled tyrants of the school. Reagan wondered who was next on her list to take down.