The class bitch

Kylie cursed as she ducked into the Home Ec room, holding her breath as the door latch clicks shut, the sound echoing off the empty halls faintly, but to her sounding like alarm bells. Silently gasping for air, chest rising and falling in her too tight sweater the young co-Ed tries to stop her body from trembling from the horror of the last 30 minutes. Eyes darting about frantically as she searches for an avenue of escape, or a weapon.

As she looks around the darkened room she makes her way to the kitchen area, the kitchen knives are horrendously dull from years of use, but still pointy, perhaps they would be of some use. She pauses however when she sees Ms Nelson’s desk off to the side, a smile coming unbidden to her otherwise terrified face. Horrid bitch that she was, the teacher was always confiscating phones from the female students too bored to learn something as misogynistic as home economics, and a phone was just as good as an exit. So hunched over she was practically crawling Kylie made her way over to the desk, smile slowly shrinking as she thought back to the loss of her own phone only minutes ago.......

It had been a pleasant surprise when Cindy and Mindy had called her, they had seemed to have drifted apart over the last couple weeks, indeed many of Kylie’s friends had seemed to be splintering off to form new cliques. First the cheerleaders, and then many of the athletes, and finally some of the academic clubs. It had been more than passing strange, and coupled with all the pregnancies it had made for some salacious gossip within Kylie’s tight knit crew. So the thought of reconciliation had most welcome, while Cindy and Mindy hadn't been the best conversationalists, their beauty and oozing sexuality had only added to Kylie's influence, something that had been waning as the school had undergone all of it's strange changes.

The two girls had offered to take Kylie to an exclusive party, Kylie was of course upset, not too long ago before the school had gone topsy-turvy no one would have dared excluse Kylie from their festivities, to be invited as a plus one was a blow to her already flagging ego. Still, with her friendships restored perhaps she would have an opportunity to turn her fortunes around. Taking care to wear her best outfit, and spending an hour tweaking her hair and makeup, Kylie couldn't remember when she had last looked so good. When C&M arrived to pick her up, Kylie couldn't help the large smile from forming on her face as the reunited friends talked gossip and recent events on the way to the Highschool of all places!

Her shocked and uneasy expression must have showed because her friends were quick to assuage her doubts, explaining that a “well connected” friend had gained access for tonight’s festivities. Looking back Kylie couldn’t help but feel some chagrin, as the almost ecstatic look on the two girls faces when talking of their “friend” should have been a warning sign.

There was no music, no yelling, or any other partying as they giggled down the halls, but Kylie just assumed they were early as they strutted confidently into the gymnasium and into an obscene display of sex and power.

Dozens of girls knelt on the floor in the skimpiest and sexiest of lingerie, all of them moaning as they caressed their bodies in unison. Kylie saw that the assembled girls seemed to extend through a variety of ages, classmates from high school and young college girls kneeling side by side with their middle-aged mothers as they groped at their tits and fingered their wet pussies and looked upon the show on the stage above.

On said stage where the entire female faculty and staff, most dressed lingerie, though Kylie noticed Coach was naked except for a collar and a strap-on she was using to plow a poor girl senseless as her mom held her down and whispered encouraging words. But that was just a side show to the main event where atop a throne of wriggling, naked, human bodies sat Alan. On his left was the principal, her firm breasts pressed into his side as she tongued his ear, on his right was the mayor similarly situated as she whispered her devotion into the other ear. Between his legs several girls seemed to be fighting over his impressive cock as he idly patted their heads.

As Kylie gasped in surprise she saw Alan lift his head up and smile. “Kylie, Miss Queen Bitch herself. I’m glad you could make it.” Groaning her classmate grabs the hair of the nearest girl and rips her painfully off his cock. “Easy with the teeth cunt, I’m trying to talk here and you are ruining my big moment.” Kicking out Alan shoves her off the stage with his foot, not even noticing her as she simply kneels in place beside the others and starts masterbating. Nor does he notice as another girl slides up to join the group worshiping his dick.

Fear and instinct take over as Kylie stepped back to turn for the door out, but two sets of hands grabbed her uncomfortably tight and kept her in place. Looking up Kylie was shocked to see her former besties Cindy and Mindy stare coldly at her as they started to drag her to the stage. “All girls must obey Master.” Cindy said rotely, her eyes blank and unfocused as she dragged Kylie. “All girls must obey Master.” Mindy repeated in the same monotonous voice, both chanting their mantra as they dragged Kylie kicking and screaming.

It was only good fortune that Alan took that moment to cum. His moans echoing in the auditorium as jizz plastered the faces of the nearest girls and the whole gym erupted in a giant orgasm. Even Cindy and Mindy succumbed as they released Kylie and fell to their knees in mindless pleasure. Running out the door Kylie sprinted down the darkened hallways of school, Alan’s laughter following her.