Stand your ground

Most guys would probably be terrified at this point. However, you know that you can say anything you want and still get out of it with your power. You've got nothing to fear.

"I don't care about your threats," you say, putting your feet up on the coach's desk. "So what if I get hurt? I'll still talk and you'll still get in trouble for your naughty little website."

For the first time in her life, Taylor looks worried. "You wouldn't. You're just a little coward, you built a whole volcano for Megan's science project because she threatened to pinch your cheek!"

"Well, things change. And in this case, they've changed so much that I'm willing to take my pain to insure yours. Are you willing to take the pain?"

Taylor crosses her arms under her massive chest. She's never had to back down in her life and right now she looks like she might explode.

"Fine! What do you want?"

Your feet fall of the desk and hit the floor hard as you realize that you've won! You've won Taylor. And not just Taylor, but the super breasted, exhibitionist Taylor who's filled your fantasies throughout high school!

"How about we start with a cheer?" you say. "Something just for me, and make it extra sexy."

Taylor rolls her eyes, but gets in position. She stands up straight and puts her arms in the air, knocking a stack of papers off a file cabinet. There's isn't enough room in the small office, so you wish that Ms. Samson had sucked the principal's cock to get a bigger one. You're not even sure that it work, the principal is married and seems pretty scrupulous, but suddenly you and Taylor are in a much bigger office and Taylor is starting her routine.

"Cheer for John,

Cheer for cock!

His is so big,

It'll put you in shock!"

Taylor starts off just doing basic cheerleader movies, but her love of being watched soon makes her throw in some sexy high kicks and a little gyration. You unzip your pants.

"Suck that cock,

Suck that cock,

Drink it like it's rum!

Touch down John,

My mouth is full of cum!"

You jerk your hard cock as Taylor gets more into it. The hate still flows from her eyes, but having a private audience for her performance is turning her on. She's now caressing her breasts roughly and grinding her ass for you as she cheers.

"W-H-I-P

Whip it to a victory

Whip it whoo

Whip it good

Whip it in my face

Like I knew you would!"

Taylor finishes her cheer by jumping into the air several times, shaking her wonderful assets for you. When she finishes she pants and stares daggers at you.

"There! Is that it, you little perv?"

"Not even close," you say. "That cheer was really hot, Taylor. It got me going and I want you to do something to satisfy me."

Taylor eyes your exposed cock suspiciously. "Like what?"