Four days after she raped Roger, Sofia is now getting ready for an important match. As the fastest female runner in her school, a lot of eyes are on her. She will be running the 400m. The blonde beauty is in a great mood, sure that she will be able to win. She's trained long and hard for this. A part of her is distracted by thoughts of Roger though. She's always thought of him as a worthless nerd for her to torture so why is she so bothered when thinking of the way he tried to reject her? Of course, it's understandable since she spent the last four years making his life hell but she's still upset.
She couldn't possibly have a crush on him right? No way! She doesn't have a crush on him. That dork is a complete loser. So why is she so bothered by the way he looked at her that day? Sofia has left him alone since that day, but only after telling everyone in their year that she's fucked him. She could still recall exactly what happened that day. It was amusing to her. The track and field star laughed at how he reacted to being the subject of gossip with even more awkwardness than usual. The courage with which he dissed Clara earlier seems to have vanished entirely as he was overwhelmed by the jeering remarks of multiple girls in his classes.
Flashback
"Ladies, look at these pictures," Sofia said to her friends on the female track and field team, along with several other athletic girls. She showed them the photos she took of Roger's dick when he was unconscious. It was covered in her fluids. "That's right. I fucked the slut last night. He was such a whore, cumming in all of my holes." Patty and Sarah had dragged the boy in question over to the throng of girls who all started to make fun of him and labelling him. It made him feel cheap. He felt like a piece of meat from the way they were treating him and she loved it. She took joy in seeing the hints of tears in those round, expressive orbs.
Melissa, a tall cheerleader, giggles. "I can't believe this," she says between chuckles. "You are such a slut, Roger, letting her have your cock and cum after all the things she did to you." Her friends agree and take turns grabbing his junk, harassing the boy and molesting him against his will. He tries to move away from them but fails. They all surround him and take turns calling him a whore as he feels himself nearly crying again. Through this all, Sofia watched with a sense of satisfaction, enjoying the power she has and her ability to torture him and completely destroy whatever social life he may have had before this mess.
End of flashback
She smiles to herself after recalling the events several days earlier and then gets up from her bench. The athletic blonde then stretches, feeling the ripple of her muscles from her toned calves, passing through her bubble butt, all the way up to her shoulder. Sofia admires her body in the mirror, knowing she is easily the fittest girl in her school. Not even Patty could come close. Sofia is so athletic as the result of a mix of cardio, weight-training and martial arts training. Aside from track and field, she is also adept at boxing, which helped her win fights and effectively intimidate other girls.
Sara suddenly enters the room, with Patty following close behind. "Hey, how are you feeling about this match?" Sarah asks in a pleasant tone. Sofia knows her friend very well though, well enough to detect an undertone beneath those words. Her friend is up to something. That damn glitter in her eyes also backs it up too. Whenever she has that glint in her eyes, Sara is definitely plotting something, something that would get Sofia and Patty into trouble. "You know that it's very important that you win, right? Last year they got all the gold medals. You have to at least get a gold in the 400m."
Hearing this makes Sofia roll her eyes. So Sarah is only worried about her performance tonight then. "Well don't you worry about it," the gorgeous blonde tells one of her two closest friends. "I've trained long and hard for this meet. You know I'm in the best shape of my life today. There is absolutely nothing to worry about. I'll win gold. I promise." Patty exchanges a look with Sarah. It is a brief but meaningful look and the two seem to be mentally communicating. This only makes Sofia start to get suspicious as she tries to think of what her friends might be hiding from her. They have gotten up to shenanigans behind her back before but that was long ago now. Nowadays, they are mostly mature.
"That would be great!" Patty says. "We want to make a bet with you. Me and Sarah were thinking about taking you on a trip to Europe with my parents' private plane if you get the gold medal today." Sofia's eyes light up. Both she and Sarah are well off, but Patty's family is fabulously wealthy, so much so that they have a private plane. "Do you like the sound of that?" Sofia quickly nods. "Good. But if you lose, there's going to be a penalty though." At this, Sofia frowns. She's the ringleader of the group, after all, and didn't expect her friends to say something like this to her. But a part of her is also intrigued, finding herself curious about what sort of penalty they'd come up with for her.
"What kind of penalty?" Sofia asks her two mischievous friends. "Are you going to spank me or something? Cause your boyfriends might get jealous." The blonde smirks at them teasingly as they scowl back at her. Sofia always enjoys ribbing at them and does so now, even though she is still feeling a little nervous about what they could be speaking of. She couldn't picture them actually hurting her physically since they are such great friends. But if not that then what are these two on about? She just couldn't figure it out by herself. She never could when it comes to these two tricky friends of hers.
"If you lose you have to ask Roger out and date him," Sarah tells her. Sofia's jaw drops. For the first time in a long time, she is stunned. "You heard me right. I know you don't like the pesky little twerp and that's why this is the punishment we chose. If you don't get a gold medal, then you will have to go out with that dork for three months. What do you say, Sofia? Will you accept this bet?" Sarah looks at Sofia challengingly and Patty also gives her the same sort of look as the duo waits for Sofia to respond. They've discussed this extensively before proposing the bet and are pretty sure that she would accept it.
Sofia knows she should be horrified by the thought of having to date someone like Roger. But why does a part of her, deep down inside, feel that it wouldn't be such a bad thing? That it wouldn't be a terrible punishment. It is probably because he is easy to control and won't be any problem she needs to work hard to handle. Yeah, that is most likely it, she thinks to herself. "Okay," Sofia tells her closest friends in the world. "I will accept the bet. If I lose today's match, which is incredibly unlikely, then I will date Roger as a punishment. Are you two happy now?" she says to them as she ties her shoelaces very tightly and get ready for the upcoming event.
"Remember your words," Patty says to her before leaving with Sarah. Sofia is a bit nervous but tells herself that she'll be able to win this race easily enough as she has trained a lot in preparation for it. The girl does extra stretches and makes sure she is fully limber before it is time to leave the locker room. Sofia goes to the outdoor track and stands at her favorite spot by the bleachers." It's going to be a big race since she's put a lot on the line. She'll have to win this one. She knows she can. She just has to believe in herself and her training, and she does believe.
Sofia goes to stand at the starting block and waits as the other girls also go to the other boxes. The referee tells them to get ready, set and go! She launches herself forward and begins to run at an incredible fast pace. There are five girls she has to compete with and she soon overtakes all of them. Sofia feels proud of herself and exhilarated as the wind streaks through her hair, dashing faster than she has ever gone before. It is all going great right now and she can only run faster and faster every second as she nears the finishing line, her heart beating wildly in her chest.
But then the unbelievable happens and one of the other girls she is running up against manages to overtake her. Sofia watches in shock as she's bested by an attractive brunette. It's a very stunning upset as Sofia never lost before. Last year, there was this one track and field meet where her school didn't get any gold because she was sick. Before that, she's always managed to take in a gold medal at each and every meet. So this is a shocking defeat for Sofia, who for the first time in her life comes in at a second place, winning a silver medal. Still very good, but not up to her usual standards at all.
She did set a new personal record of 50.96 seconds, but it's still not enough. Afterwards, her friends find her as she looks at her silver medal in the locker room. She sighs as they stand there by her. The girl looks up at them as they smirk. "You remember what you said to us, right?" Party asks in an annoying tone that makes Sofia want to hit her. "You told us that you would date Roger if you didn't get a gold medal, and you didn't get a gold medal, so now you've got to go out with him. Honor the bet you agreed to." Sofia gulps and tries to come up with the right thing to say to them.
"Do I really have to do this?" she asks her two friends, who both quickly nod. "I wasn't really serious when I agreed to the bet, you know? I just thought it would be one of those things that we'd laugh about later on. I had no idea you would hold me to if if I lost." Sofia is a wreck right now, both horrified by the thought of dating a geeky wimp like Roger and the fact that the idea itself doesn't make her feel as nauseas as she thought she would. Why the hell does she feel like it wouldn't be that bad? It's the one thing that's really bothering her right now and she doesn't know how to get an answer to it.