Making Rebecca her pet

Two impulses warred within the redhead, one wanting whatever Jennifer offered while the other demanded that she run. Jennifer gently placed her hand on Rebeccas's shoulder, pushing forward.

"Last year in PE, I could feel your eyes on me. Why did you never do anything?" She whispered. Rebecca found herself moving backward at the cheerleaders' insistance.

Her mouth was dry as she stammered,"That would be a sin."

Rebecca stopped as her heel came up against the stacked gym mats. Her heart has hammering in her chest as her mind twisted upon itself. Jennifer gloated as she saw the need surge in the teenagers eyes. Just one more thing she decided and Rebecca was hers.

Rebeccas breath hitched as jennifer hand slid back down, cupping her breast thru her shirt.

Rebecca sighed as Jennifer carressed her breast her breath rushing out in a low moan. She could hear Pastor Michelle telling her youth group. Your breasts are for feeding your children letting someone play with them was a sure fireway to damnation. Frozen in place, her pussy pulsed, as she could feel herself getting wet, for another girl. Jennifer was so close she could feel her hot breath moving across her cheek.

On the otherside of the staircases she heard the doors open. Startled she could hear the boys come into the main gym. Acting quickly Jennifer kissed the girl her tounge fluttering out caress the inside of her mouth. Her eyes were wide as she heard the boys open up the weight room to pump iron.

Breaking the kiss Jennifer gently sucked on Rebeccas lower lip before whispering,"Don't worry they'll never come back here."

For Rebecca it was like her mind was moving through molasses. The impulse to flee was hammering at her. Screaming at her to flee before. Jennifer hand stopped caressing her breasts and moved up snagging the top button on her blouse.

"Lets just take this off," Jennifer murmered as she deftly released the button.

Shocked into action Rebeccas hand shot up from her side geabbing her wrist.

"Jennifer...." she interjected.

Rebecca whimpered as Jennifer leaned in kissing her again. She was sinking as she moaned into the cheerleaders mouth. Shuddering she felt Jennifers other hand start massaging her rear.

Breaking the kiss Jennifer said,"Mistress, I am your mistress."

"Mistress..." Rebecca repeated her mind a hazy fog.

Jennifer smirked saying,"That right, and you sweet Becky are my pet."

Rebecca could feel her muscles strain wanting run needing to flee.

"Rebecca or Becky," Jennifer murmered,"lower your hand and I'll show you more pleasure than you've ever wanted."

Jennifer buzzed as she felt Rebeccas fingers start to loosen on her wrist.

"Just give in and I'll take care of you," she promised. "Give in to me and you'll never regret it."

Ever since she noticed other girls breasts and how good there pussies looked she been berated and shamed. Be Rebecca the lonely girl who went to church and eventually marry. Or be Becky and risk being called a slut or whore and treated like a modern day Jezzibel.

Becky let go of Jennifers hand.