She Goes to the "prom"

"I said no Mark" she said, roughly shoving his approaching hand away from her leg, only inches away from what the senior attempting this transgression thought might be pure bliss.

Vanessa shrugged and gave her mad pouty look. "Is that all u want from me" she said brushing her long honey brown hair out of her face and moving her dress down to where it was before the incident.

Mark smiled and looked the voluptuous young girl over. She lounged back in the seat; head pointed out the window, ignoring him. His gaze swept over her body. She was five foot five maybe six Mark guessed, with a body straight out of barely legal. She had long muscled legs, firm ample breasts, around 34c he guessed.

They were the perfect size for chewing on he thought. She had the sexiest long hair that was parted in the middle and hung down below her shoulders, framing a round face with high cheekbones, green eyes, and a perfectly shaped small nose. She appeared innocent and lustrous all at once, how he couldn't tell but it was there, he thought. A black latex dress was her attire and it came about three inches down her ass. Accentuating it were black stockings and high heels.

Mark knew her virginal routine was all an act, knew he could do to this little bombshell anything he wanted. Tonight she was his and as he obscenely grabbed his cock through his pants he smiled ! an evil smile that bared his teeth and showed some of the thoughts playing across his mind.

"Fucktoy" he said casually, staring out the opposing window.

immediately Vanessa tensed up. "Oh no, god no" she thought, not tonight. He had told him. I thought he was gonna finally let me do something normal and fun for a change." Mark turned to face her and smiled that chilling smile again.

"Yeah babe, Mr Taylor told me everything, all the things your do for him, and guess what, he gave you to me for a graduation present.

He said to just say fucktoy and you would do anything I wanted, so unless u want me to tell him you were less than cooperative, lets get this party started."

It was so bad that she almost started crying. After everything she had been through the last six months this might be the worst she sullenly thought. When he had told her to go with his neighbor's son to prom she had complied of course, but she was under the presumption that this was a present for her, a gift for all her obedience and effort, but now the illusion was shattered.

Mark would tell everyone about what was going to happen, and the next two years would be **** at school. She had to do it of course; she was in too far. After all the pain and humiliation, all the training as he called it, Vanessa, turned and looking in Marks eyes, finally believed what

Mr Taylor had been telling her all these months. She was worthless, nothing but a place for a man to deposit his seed. She had no value except to give pleasure. A glazed look washed over her eyes, and the final semblance of the bright smart girl that was supposed to conquer the world someday was gone. Reaching back she unzipped her tight dress, pushing it down and wiggling her ass out of it, not caring that the limo driver was watching in the mirror. Mark and Jesse's jaws hit the floor when they saw the young slut disrobe.

Kneeling there on the floor was every high school boy's wet dream, the cheerleader in nothing but a black g-string thigh high stockings and high heels. As they looked at her full perfect tits they gasped. Each nipple had a ring going through it, as did her navel. Mark being situated slightly behind her narrowed his eyes in the dark limo and could make out the word "slut" tattooed high on her right ass cheek.

"Slut" he said out aloud not believing he was seeing what he was seeing. Jesse laughed just assuming Mark was talking about the sight before them.

"Well Miss Vanessa, for the last two years we've been watching you shake your prissy little ass around school acting all high and mighty. Tonight its about damn time we got to see if your worth all the trouble you gave us on dates."

"Play with yourself fuck toy" Jesse ordered as he slowly unzipped his pants.

She slid her middle finger down her panties and started rubbing her pussy. Vanessas brain started replaying the events of the last six months as she pleasured herself in front of the two boys.