Tracy And Her Gang

Renee sighed with relief hearing the door open slowly turning around.

"Bout time, can't believe that cunt Tra-" she stopped suddenly realizing that the three people who entered were neither Sara or Maddie. But, Tracy and her two best friends, Liz and Vanessa. Renee quickly brought her arms to cover her bra backing up slowly.

"Oh my oh my...Renee, your donation earlier wasn't enough I'm afraid." Tracy sneered snapping her fingers, causing Liz to grab her arms while Vanessa grabbed Renee's legs as they dragged the redheaded senior to the handicapped stall.

"Call me a cunt huh?" The lead bully snarled as she seized Renee's skirt revealing a small red bushed crotch.

"Jesus, get a shave girl!" Liz laughed pressing a hand to Renee's mouth before she could scream for help. Vanessa quickly unclasped the only remaining fabric, her bra, and slid it off her, exposing her milky white teenage breasts with medium sized pink nipples.

"Whoa girls, she's really been hiding this body from us all these years?" The bell began to ring signaling the next period as Tracy's eyes lit up.

"Oh, I know, let's have everyone get to see their class president, in all her glory..." The girls all cackeled as Renee kept trying to squirm free from their grasp to no avail.

Tracy opened the door as Renee just looked on in horror. "Please, no, DON'T!

"Don't ever talk to my man again, slut." Tracy whispered as she slapped Renee's bared buns as hard as possible.

"Is that a fucking streaker?!" Tracy playfully yelled as Liz and Vanessa flung Renee into the full hallway.