is such a Nasty Word

"Well don't you look pathetic."

Luke grinned leaning against the door frame.

"Stupid too! You could've ran into the school! You know, where some actual clothes are at! Ya! Instead you came and hide out here! Can't expect much from dumb blond bitches like you."

"W-What?"

Teary eyes looked up at him in sad shock.

"Honestly I should just leave you here."

Approaching, Luke twirled a long stand of Marisa's curly blonde hair around his finger.

"In fact I think that's what I'm going to do. No! I wonder what everyone is going to say when I tell them where your at! Ha!"

"No! Don't!"

"What was that?" Luke put a hand to his ear.

"Don't tell them, please!" Marissa hugged her hands to her chest trembling, thinking what the other cheerleaders might do finding out how pathetic she looked. "Please don't leave me here either..."

"What?! You want two favours from me now!" Sticking out his arms Luke turned to the door. "Greedy bitch!"

It all felt exhilarating, what he was doing? Luke didn't even know it was possible for him to say these things! Do these things! But they were all rolling off his tongue like it was nothing!

"Wait! Please Luke!"

Marissa had thrown herself to the floor sobbing again. It made Luke smile, a coy feeling creeping all though his body.

Sauntering over to his prey,

That was right prey! I'm the hunter now!

Luke loomed over the pathetic puddle of a girl.

"Fine you want my help? Don't want me to tell anyone? Want some clothes?"

Hands moving to the front his shorts, Luke slide them down.

"Suck it."

The words came out cool, and cut, gripping onto Marissa like a spell as she brought her head up to see what he was talking about, hand rubbing tears out of her eyes.

"W-What?"

"Ugh!"

Loosing patients Luke slung a hand to the back of Marissa's head, and thrusted his junk firmly infront of her face putting horror in her eyes.

"Suck it. Now!"

"N-no!"

Slap!

Breathing heavy Luke watched Marissa suddenly cling to her face, his hand stung, but his body dripped with adrenaline.

He...

He!

He just slapped her!

The feeling of power ran through his body all the way down to the tip of his dick.

Yes! I can do this!

"You heard me! Now this is your last chance! Suck it! Or your on your own!"

Speaking with venom it brought Luke great joy to see Marissa bring her head back up to level with his cock. Lips hovering over his tip, close her eyes and take it in.

It was all just so incredible!

Everything Luke had been taught, every life experience he'd ever had, all told him this was wrong! Since he was little it was drilled down into him at the finest level female's were above him! That they were by default of there sex, entitled to his highest respect! That under no circumstances, none! Was he allowed to lay hands on them!

Yet these Actions?

The Actions that the New World Order had purged from the Earth!

So why did they feel so good?!

"Ohhhhhhhh~"

Luke let out a long moan despite the piss poor performance of Marissa's blowjob, the ecstasy of power did all the heavy lifting.

Tears welling in her eyes, Marissa tried to solider through her ordeal.

Oh! It tastes so nasty!

Putrid sweat clung to her tongue as she gingerly glided her lips up and down Luke's shaft. The strong waft of B.O. stung the inside of her nostrils, stopping half way and pulling back she nearly gagged at how intense the smells strength got. Blow-jobs had to be her least favorite act in the world at the best if times too!

Marissa felt the water works start rolling all over again. Boys had never been her strong suit either!

Nothing was ever her strong suit...

Sure she'd dabbled in dating, or at the start of Finishing School join in on some of the Cheerleader's games when she was still invited to.

Last place didn't seem a certainty back then! Yet, no matter the game, she was never able to get her guy to do anything he was supposed to if it was a Lead Along Competition. If she could get her assigned cock to cum in a Handy contest it was always last. Then there was Queening Tests, it was one thing to finish last, and no one cared how many times a girl climaxed. Hell! The more the better!

But, passing out before the guy you were supposed to be suffocating did?!

Then there was the first time she'd given a BJ...

A BLOW-JOB! Self explanatory, RIGHT! It's in the name! She was so eager, so certain, pulling the nerdy guys pants down infront of the other girls. That pathetic pasty bitch whimpering as he stood naked on camera for them, hands cuffed above his head, sad one inch nob already stiff and ready to burst!

She puckered her lips, and blow air onto it...

The girls laughed so hard!

Even the nerd laughed at her!

It was supposed to be easy! A pathetic one pump chump! A sissy who came running at any girl's beckoning! Laughing at her...

Her last chance...

I came to the city because I wanted to do cheerleading! I liked the Gymnastics! The Acrobatics! The Choreography! What did those stupid games have to do with any of that?!

Tears plopping against the floor, this was no different!

Why couldn't I have ran into the school! Why can't I do anything right!

Marissa coughed her teeth grinding along Luke's shaft.

"Ugh!"

SLAP!

"You really are a worthless bitch!"

Marissa's tears turned into sobs as she clutched her face.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The pathetic show only made Luke's cock twitch harder.

"Damn right you should be! Now get over here and do it right!"

Locking her lips around Luke's cock again she tried to keep going, but half way down again the smell made her gag all over again and cough.

"UGH!"

This time Luke's hand latched onto the back of Marissa's head, fingers yanking her hair as he slammed her face down all the way to the base of his dick.

"If you want something done right you gotta do it yourself!"

Luke moaned, sure it was just as shitty and toothy, but the power, the words, every little yelp she made out when he said them.

"Your such a dumb bitch!"

Going to work Luke's hips started to buck as he swung Marissa's head back and forth like a fuck toy.

"Can't do fucking anything right!"

Man! At least the whore's tight throat feel good!

"No wonder all the other Cheerleader's hate you!"

Throb!

"Weren't you all supposed to be doing some Club House shit?!"

Throb!

"Well, except you!"

Throb!

"Nah! Worthless piece of shit like you deserve to be right here!"

Throb!

"On her knees! Getting her throat fucked! By me!"

THROB!

Luke felt his balls pull hard as he slammed Marissa's face down his shaft one last time.

Her red eyes bulged as cum blocked her airway.

Hands slapping against his hips for mercy Luke didn't care, not instead he held her tight, grabbing his phone from his back pocket as Marissa slowly downed in his cum.