"Oh Alan," sobbed my pretty girlfriend Jean, "those bitches on the cheerleading squad can be so MEAN! Especially Ann, the head cheerleader!"
"What did they do to you baby?" I asked as I held her and kissed her face and head in an attempt to comfort her. "You are not going to like it, but it is mostly about you" sobbed the pretty girl. "They found out that we are together, and have been calling you all kinds of names, the nicest ones were geek and nerd, and that is nothing compared to what they called ME!" cried the pretty blonde.
"Do you want me to take care of them for you? I am sure that I could make them see the error of their ways!" I growled with a touch of menace in my voice. With my rapidly-maturing mental powers, although I had never actually harmed anyone, I am sure that I could be seen as a real menace.
"I don't want you to hurt anyone baby, and it is mostly Ann, the other girls follow her lead. She used to be my friend, and she is real popular, but she is also a real manipulative user."
"What do you mean," I asked. "Who does she manipulate, and how does she do it?"
"She mostly does it to boys, and popular boys too, to get status. She teases the daylights out of them, but hardly ever puts out unless she just has to, and she claims that she does not even like sex with them, that sex is messy and nasty, and she would never do it except to give a boy what he wants, so that he will do something for her that she wants. Then she struts her stuff by being the head cheerleader, and dating some popular boy, and that gets her some kind of status, and she treats other girls like shit. The problem is, the other cheerleaders are starting to act just like her." Jean was holding me tightly and wiping her eyes.
"How would you like it if I made this bitch Ann our personal submissive sex slave sweetie? I mean, how mean can she be after I turn her into our little fuck toy?" "OHHH! Would you? Can you? I mean, I know you can, but...." "Leave her to me, just get her to my place Friday night after 8, my folks are going to be gone all weekend, " I said with a leer.
"Ann is real pretty, she is real hot, you will have fun making her our slave! Promise me that you will make her lick me clean after you cum in my pussy, and have her lick my ass too! This is a GREAT idea, just thinking about it is making me hot, fuck me now and lets plan this real well!" I quickly stripped, my erection at full mast, I was always ready for my horny beautiful girlfriend, and I was even more turned on by the thoughts of what we were going to do this weekend. "Tell me again all the things you want her to do...." I said as I fucked my horny sweetheart.
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Friday night came around all too slowly, and 8 pm came and went, and the girls were a no-show. As 9 p.m. came around, I finally heard a knock on the door. Jean and Ann were there, both dressed super sexy. Ann was wearing a midriff top and a short leather mini-skirt. Jean was wearing a silk button-down blouse opened to show some cleavage, and some tight black slacks.
"Hello Ann," I said as I gave Jean a quick kiss. "What brings you by?"
"I don't know what the hell I am doing here," the pretty cheerleader said irritably, "your girlfriend (she almost spat out the word) insisted we had to stop here, but would not tell me why. God, I hope nobody finds out that I was actually here!"
Now, despite the bitchy tone, you must understand that Ann was a total knockout. Only about 5'4" and maybe 120, she was easily 34D-22-34 with great red hair and a clear pale complexion. Now some redheads are homely, but this one was spectacular. Now if she only wasn't such a bitch. I could see I had my work cut out for her.
"Ann," I said crossly, "that is not very nice! What do I have to do to get you to act nicely to me and Jean? I have heard how nasty you have been to her. What did either of us ever do to you?"