While going back the school Bad Girl stops you

You finished in the bathroom and got out of there without being spotted, thankfully. But as you were walking back you suddenly felt something grab the back of your shirt and yank you back, falling onto your butt.

Looking up you gulp, standing above you was Trish Styles, fiery red hair that went down to her waist, cute freckles, in leather jacket and pants with heeled boots and a white t-shirt. She may not look to bad at first glance but with a mean streak a mile wide and a rumored absurd-even-by-futa-standards 2 foot cock she used on any man or woman in her way more then one person ad ended up a cum-filled wreck that never fully recovered after crossing her. According to rumors even on one memorable occasion a pair of cops had been sent to question her about a break in near her house and ended up quitting the **** the next day to be whores since they could no longer live without being destroyed by large insertions on a regular basis.

She looks down on you with a sneer and questions "Your Doug Williams right? Ashley's friend." You nod, wishing you didn't but you know lying wouldn't help. "Good, let me make this clear, I don't like that goody two-shoes on principle, but she jut keeps crossing me. See I got a brother, muscle man, wants to get the type of woman who like that shit, he lost his cherry by bouncing on her cock like a two-bit whore just last week. And fine I get it, not my type but he's hot, she went for it, but before that my ex dumped me and was getting hammered by her the next fucking day, before that my best friend and her brother slurping on her cock for hours and ranting about it, and before THAT this guy I was sweet on recorded his first time and sent it to the entire school, getting hammered by her, the day before I ask him to play with me."

You can start to see where this is going and it's not looking good for your virgin ass. Although you had no idea Ashley was so active, even a little hurt by it, you were best friends you thought, told each other everything, you'd even thought of asking her on a date before, and you'd never even heard a whisper of these apparent conquests. Trish continued without noticing your mood though "And enough is enough I think. Sure I could just **** her stupid, not like I haven't done it before, but I thought that was to good for a bitch like her, so I asked around and look what I heard, she had a friend, little virgin boy she protected from other girls, and I though what would be better then ruining her? Ruining HIM and making her watch, a girl that active only protects a virgin like you for one reason, they want you themselves so I'll see how she feels when I take that from her."

You look around, looking for an escape, but Trish noticed and laughed "Oh don't bother, there are two options here for you Dougie-boy. You can try to run, and I'll get you, drag you to some room, and just use my cellphone to record you as a turn your cherry into a cum-dump. Or you can be nice and obedient, I'll tell the principle I'm taking you home so no one worries, we'll go to my place, I'll set up some recording equipment in my room, and I'll even be a bit sweet to you when I pop your cherry, you know twist that knife into that bitch just a bit more by letting her know you're into it. Heck if you're really good and obedient I might even keep you, I could use a boyfriend to drain my balls into regularly."

You shut your eyes and just stop a whimper.