The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen.
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Renee was a really hot high school senior with long dark hair that curled in beautiful locks, lovely hazel eyes, and a fantastic figure. Her smile was the sweet reserved kind that looked like she had a secret to tell. She was a responsible, artistic, bright girl who had many friends. As the color guard captain in the high school marching band she had the task of helping teach flag and dance routines to the other girls, something that she enjoyed doing.
This evening though, Renee was furious. Furious at "him".
He was an absolute scoundrel, a womanizing jerk who was completely confident in himself and his ability to have any girl he wanted. Other guys at the high school saw him as a legend, and the girls he went after fell completely for his smooth talk and gorgeous features. He was a true alpha male, and throughout the season he had seduced his way through the hottest girls in the school, which included the color guard.
All that is, except Renee. She had seen through his act and saw him for the jerk he was. Over the past few months, Renee had stood by and said nothing as he bedded every flag girl in the squad, one after another. She had listened to each of the girls describe how they were seduced, fucked, and cast aside after he had gotten what he wanted from them.
This time though he had gone too far.
Renee had learned that he had gotten her best friend Kelly pregnant. Kelly was a fellow color guard girl whom he had fucked earlier in the season. After he had gotten what he wanted and deflowered her, the jerk quickly moved on to other conquests. When Kelly told her friend one Friday after school what had happened to her, Renee hit the roof. She picked up the phone right then to call that jerk and give him a piece of her mind.
"Dammit, he's not there," Renee said to Kelly as she heard his voicemail message. Renee fumed as she waited for the beep.
(beep)
"Hey you asshole," Renee practically yelled into the phone, "I've got a score to settle with you for what you did to Kelly. You better be at the football game early tonight or so help me I'll track you down. Meet me two hours before the game outside the cafeteria by the picnic tables. You'd better be there."
Renee slammed the phone down.
"Thanks," Kelly gave Renee a small smile of gratitude.
"Don't mention it," Renee said still flustered, "I've got to go home and get ready for the game. I'll see you there after I knock some sense into that jerk."
Early that evening, Renee was standing outside the high school cafeteria at the picnic table area pacing impatiently back and forth, waiting for him to show up.
She was already dressed in her color guard uniform, which really was more of a one piece dance outfit as it was black lycra with silver sequin trim, a very short fly away skirt connected to a tight fitting top which hugged her arms, breasts, and waist snugly. Her black color guard shoes and short skirt meant that her lovely toned legs were highlighted nicely. Her form-fitting top supported her full breasts and pushed them up beautifully. Although Renee had a petite figure, her breasts were slightly larger than other girls of her size, and yet were still very perky.
Renee walked over to where she had put her guard equipment bag down next to one of the park benches and pulled out her watch from a side pocket.
"Don't worry, I'm on time."
The voice took Renee by surprise, causing her to whip around to see where the sound had come from.
It was him.
He stood about ten feet away, his arms folded across his muscular chest wearing khaki pants and a button-down shirt with the top two buttons undone. His hair was perfect and seemed to shimmer in the dusk light. His chiseled face and dark eyes were captivating. Even though Renee knew he was total jerk, she couldn't deny that he was gorgeous.
Recovering her focus, Renee walked right over to him with fury in her eyes.
"You asshole!" Renee yelled as she decked him with a massively strong right hook across the face, "I can't believe you got Kelly pregnant!"
He took the hit and staggered back dazed. What threw Renee though was that he didn't cry out, or even look angry. He just stood back up and smiled as though he was toying with her.
"Feel better?" he asked.
Renee stepped back, her breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing. She narrowed her eyes, giving him a stare that was like an arctic blast.
"You've been working your way through all the girls in my color guard," Renee accused him, "I don't know how you convinced my friends to let you fuck them, but you crossed the line by getting Kelly pregnant."
He shrugged.
"She knew she might be fertile, and she had a choice."
"Like hell she did," Renee folded her arms across her chest.
He actually looked offended.
"What do you take me for? I didn't force Kelly, or anyone else for that matter. Every single one of your color guard girls asked me to fuck them."
Renee placed her hands on her hips.
"So you think its right to get what you want from a girl and then just move on to the next one?"
He smiled slightly at her comment.
"Its not my fault if they want a relationship and I just want a good fuck."
Renee's feminist side was boiling as she listened to him describe her friends as if they were toys for him to play with.
"You know what's really hot about having fucked all the girls in the guard?" he said as if he was telling her a secret.
Renee was too angry to reply.
"When I see the girls performing on the field, twirling and tossing flags, I'm the only person that knows exactly how every single one of them likes to be fucked."
Renee's mouth fell open in disbelief at what she was hearing.
"I can even compare them to each other."
"What?!?" Renee said in shock.
"Oh yes, I fucked Samantha on a bus. She loved wrapping her legs around me, pushing my cock deeper into her while I pulled on her hair."
"Stop it," Renee said firmly.
"Chasidy was a wild little thing," he continued to boast, "she tied herself to the chain link fence behind the school and let me pound her pussy all afternoon."
"I said stop it!" Renee was almost pleading.
"Kelly was the most inexperienced of them all. It was so hot to tie her down to this very picnic table and listen to her beg me to take her virginity from her."
"You bastard!" Renee pulled back to hit him again. This time though, he stopped her in mid-punch, grabbing her by the arm and twisting it behind her back.
"Ow! Let go of me!" Renee struggled in his forceful grip. Keeping a firm hold of her arm with one hand, he grabbed Renee's hair with the other.
"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!" Renee dropped to her knees, unable to free herself. Letting go of her arm but keeping a firm hold on her hair, he walked towards the park bench where Renee had put her guard equipment bag, forcing Renee to crawl on all fours next to him.
Reaching the bench, he pulled Renee up and practically threw her towards it like a rag doll. Before she knew it, he was on top of her, pinning her down.
"Get off me!" Renee struggled uselessly as he took her left wrist and forced it behind her back against the bench, "what the hell are you doing?!?"
Taking one of Renee's flag silks from her guard bag, he tied her wrist to the bench, looping the material through the railing and tying a knot so tight that Renee couldn't even attempt to break free.
Renee stared at him coldly, trying not to show how nervous she was, as he took her right wrist and tied it to the bench behind her back with another of Renee's flag silks. With her wrists tightly secured behind her, Renee was forced to arch her back, causing her perky breasts to jut forward.
