Kat led Adriana up the stairs to Jackie's bedroom, where the cheerleading coach was lying face-up on the bed -- naked, gagged, and blindfolded, with her wrists tied tightly to the head of the bed. Doing a double-take, Ana murmured, "What the hell...?"
Flashing a wicked grin, Kat purred into her ear, "Here's your chance, Ana. To get her back for all the crap she's given you over the years." Kat had been witness to all the conflict that had transpired between the two of them, all the way back to freshman year. She knew that Ana was hostile to authority in general, and to Jackie London's in particular; Ana had long thought that Jackie's insistence on uniformity and precision stifled her creativity.
But in this moment, Ana was caught completely by surprise. She started inching toward the door, protesting "I don't know what this is all about, but...."
"Oh, come on, Ana," cajoled Kat. "I'll start for you." Walking quickly over to the bed, Kat lifted Jackie's legs so her knees were pressed against her chest, exposing her pale, well-rounded butt as well as her pink, glistening slit. Raising her hand high into the air, Kat brought it down hard on Jackie's ass; there was a loud slapping sound and a groan from the gagged woman. "This is just between us. She's not going to tell anybody, how could she?"
"Well...." Ana hesitated, turning back toward the bed, and Kat could tell she was warming to the idea. Flourishing her hand theatrically, Kat spanked the other cheek, drawing another helpless moan from Jackie. Ana edged closer, feeling a strange attraction. With some encouragement she finally reached out and gave Jackie's rear a gentle tap.
"No, Ana, like this." Another hard slap from Kat's soft hand.
Soon Ana had forgotten her inhibitions and gotten fully into it, pouring out all her frustrations on Jackie's poor ass, which bloomed a rosy pink. When she finally paused, Kat asked "Now didn't that feel good?" and Ana nodded.
Kat pulled off Jackie's blindfold. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and for a minute Kat felt a little guilty. But it would be worth Jackie's while in the end, she knew it would.
Sidling up behind Ana, Kat summoned her most persuasive voice. "You know what would drive her crazy?" Ana turned her head and lifted an eyebrow. "Show her your body. You know she's a dyke, right? She's always had the hots for you, you know that, don't you? That's why she always hassles you, she's overcompensating."
Adriana was not sure at all about this idea, but before she could even answer Kat was pulling her uniform off, and for whatever reason Ana just let her do it. She truly did have a magnificent body: smooth mocha skin, big, firm breasts, and the amazing rear end that she was justly famous for.
As she stood there naked, Ana was aware of feeling oddly aroused. Her nipples were stiff and she felt a tingle between her legs; she was conscious of both Kat's and Jackie's eyes on her body. She caught a glimpse of herself in the bedroom mirror to her left and was pleased with how hot she looked; she stood up straighter, thrusting her chest out even more.
Kat decided it was time to go for it. "You know what would just kill her? Let me lick your pussy."