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Chapter 8 by ldnldn ldnldn

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Laura tricks the bullies

“Ok, we don’t have much time…” Laura began to talk. “Annie, I want you to start using your mouth…”

“Ew! No! Is this your game? Was this all a trap to indulge in some sick fantasy of yours?!”

“I mean, start biting the ropes.”

“Oh …that makes more sense. I-I’ll get on it…”

“Well, losers, I hope you like each other, cause you are about to get real intimate with one another.” The bullies returned, a black bottle in hand. As soon as the cheerleader unlocked the locker, the previously tied girls let loose a war cry and tackled their way to freedom.

The door hit the cheerleader on the face, knocking her back and sending her tumbling to her minions. The contents of the bottle, a brownish powder, fell square on the bullies. The potent powder took effect immediately, and the girls began to scratch themselves out of instinct.

Laura and company had no problem subduing the bullies like that. They were soon all tied up, squirming like worms and rubbing themselves on the floor.

“Well, job’s done,” Laura said, picking up her dossier and ignoring the barrage of obscenities that the cheerleader was sending into her general direction. “I guess we’ll be handing our proof to the dean tomorrow morning. What do you want to do with these girls in the meantime, Nancy?”

“What? You mean I get to choose?”

“Sure, you are the client.” Laura shrugged.

The mousy woman grinned like the Cheshire cat. The cheerleader met her gaze. “Don’t you dare, Nancy…”

“Well, good luck, girls!” Nancy took one look inside the locker. The three bullies were pressed against each other much like Laura and co had been just a few moments ago. Their clothes were nowhere to be seen, it was quite amusing to see the contrast between the skin of the tanned redhead and the pale goth joining together and grinding against each other.

The cheerleader seemed especially annoyed to be sitting right in the middle of that, but credit where it is due, she was quite flexible to be able to fit in between their legs. The effects of the powder were still going strong, all three girls were desperately squirming and scratching themselves with the only thing at their disposal, the bodies of their companions. The extra dose that Nancy used didn’t help matter any.

Yep, they sure had an interesting night ahead of them. Nancy smiled. “I’ll see you tomorrow after class,” and with that, she closed the locker.

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