I had just turned 18 and was in my final year at high school. For the past 5 years I had attended a prestigious all girls boarding school in Oxfordshire and had really made the most of my opportunities: I was a straight A student and was the head of the volleyball and lacrosse teams and, of course, the head of the cheerleading squad. As a tall, raven-haired beauty with a narrow waist and perky, firm C-cup breasts I was the envy of all the other girls at the school, but one girl especially coveted my good looks and success. Hannah was a fat and ugly girl who had nasty dirty-blonde hair that always seemed to be natty and tangled. Even her arms and legs were covered in this layer of hair. I recall once seeing her coming out of the shower with her folds of fat jiggling and her wet, thick, curly, matted pubic hair sticking to her skin which spread almost to her upper thighs; it made me want to throw up.
One day, we were outside running the 1500 metres in the blazing heat. While me and my friends were happily jogging ahead, we laughed at Hannah stumbling and wheezing far behind us; her face was bright red and her shirt was stained with litres of sweat. Me and my friends laughed as she collapsed in a heap.
Later, I was showering in the changing rooms alone as all my friends had gone to class while I had a free period. Suddenly, I heard the cubicle door swing open, with soap in my eyes I blindly swung round to see a squat, fat shape moving swiftly towards me.
"I'll teach you not to laugh you fucking bitch!" It yelled.
Before I knew what was happening, I was shoved down onto the hard tiled floor. Hannah was towering above me, laughing.
"You think you're so great, you fucking bitch!", she laughed, "Let's just see how great you are!"
The next thing I knew I had 200 pounds of sweaty weight straddling my stomach. Hannah spat into my face and wiped away most of the soap but leaving enough for my eyes to still be stinging.
"I want you to see everything I do to you." Hannah said with a smirk, "I've made sure to leave myself nice and stanky for you."
I saw her nasty, droopy, sweaty breasts dangling over my face with beads of sweat dripping down off of them and down my face. Suddenly, I was smothered under the force of Hannah's breasts.
"Lick them!" she commanded, "Lick my sweaty breasts!"
I held my breath for as long as I could, trying to keep my mouth shut, not letting the salty, briny breasts reach my tongue. I gasped with a sudden shock as I felt her slap hard against my cunt.