!! This story is 100% fictional and based off my own wild fantasies and desires. All characters are at least 18 years of age. It contains themes of noncon, if this is for you then enjoy, ps I might this a series <33!!
Ugh. My alarm didn't go off again. I groggily rubbed my eyes and stretched letting out an involuntary groan. I had 20 minutes to get changed, throw on some makeup, brush my teeth, eat a croissant and get out the door. I sighed loudly and got on with each task, carrying out each step with tired slowness.
I slid my shoes on and headed out the door. My college was only a 15 minute walk away so I had just about enough time to get there. I trudged down the long road I lived on and shivered as it was colder than I'd anticipated and my rushed outfit of a satin blouse, long pencil skirt and bare legs (I forgot to put on tights) were proving difficult at preventing the cold winds. I tugged the hemline of my dress down and swiped my long hair out my face as I turned the corner to an alleyway I used as a shortcut.
As my gaze rounds the corner, I spot a group of girls from my school. They were smoking cigarettes and one was putting lipgloss on another. Upon getting closer, I realise that it's Kiara and her friends and my stomach drops. For some context, Kiara and I used to be friends until she caught me at a sleepover a few months ago sending naked pictures to another girl and told my entire year group (and eventually the whole school) that I was a lesbian and a freak. I'm not a lesbian, I was just bored and curious I guess; but for some reason she made it her mission to make my entire life hell in the months following.
She planted weed in my schoolbag and got me suspended for two weeks, she told the staff that I had chlamydia and was knowingly spreading it through the rugby team, and this was only skimming the surface. She and her group of stupid clones would take any opportunity to shove me or yank my hair or kick me into a toilet stall that they could. I was becoming increasingly depressed and growing more and more paranoid of a random attack from them.
As I walked closer to their group now, one by one they started to notice me. They all looked exactly the same; blonde hair, filled lips and in variations of tiny pencil skirts and shirts buttoned so tight and low that I'm surprised they never get dress coded. My knees tremble slightly as I try to avoid their stares and my gaze falls to a bottle of Fireball that is being passed from one girl to another. It's 9am, and the last thing on my mind is drinking and smoking right now, I don't know whether to be cringing or impressed.
'Ohhhh there she is' shouts Kiera, smiling smugly and stepping forward, slightly blocking my exit from the small alley. 'I really don't want any trouble' I squeak back, trying to dodge through the small gap I could exit through. She quickly stepped over, grabbing my wrist and stopping me in my tracks.
The three other girls walk over, one of them blowing her cigarette smoke directly in my face causing me to wince. Kiera's grip tightened as she pulled me forward before shoving me hard against the fence.
'You're nearly late for school, you know that?' Kiera asks while pinning my shoulders to the wooden fence. 'Ally, come here.' She commanded, while one of the clones stepped forward, cigarette in hand. Kiera whispered in her ear and a wicked smile creeped across Ally's face as she slowly stepped closer to me until there was only inches between us.
Kiera kept her grip on one shoulder, allowing Ally to stand in front of me as her hands moved to my chest, going to unbutton my blouse. I yelped and my hands shot up to stop her, but another one of the girls stepped in, grabbed them hard and kept them still. Ally took down a few more buttons, exposing the top part of my bra.
She chuckled to herself as all the girls smiled knowingly. Suddenly, I cried loud as she pushed her red-hot smoking cigarette into the top of my breast. The burning agony was unbearable and I tensed and shook as she took it off and they all laughed, taking turns to get a closer look at the burn.
Ally then continued unbuttoning as she shared smiling glances with the other girls. I cried and tried to fight, but three girls holding me still was proving my weakness. Every protest of 'No' or 'Please stop' was met with wicked laughs and I didn't know what to do for the best.
The burn on my chest continued to sting as Ally reached the last few buttons and violently yanked them apart, causing one to fly off completely and leaving my bra exposed.
'Cindy, you want a turn?' Ally spoke to the girl that had been standing and sipping the Fireball, watching the events unfold so far. Cindy smiled and nodded, approaching me slowly and suddenly thrusting out her hand and grabbing my face. She tilted my jaw upward and gripped so my mouth was pushed slightly open, before pouring a thick stream of dark liquor down my throat. I gagged and cried as it ran down my face, into my eyes and over my chest. It burned the back of my throat and tasted disgusting and she didn't stop until I thrust my head forward and had a coughing fit.