Sarah Walker was a starter at John Smith high gear schooltime and she had a bit of a reputation. Not the fun sort, in fact, completely the opposite. She was what was known as a teacher 's Pet. She followed every linguistic rule, turned in her homework on clock time, and always studied hard so that she could do enquiry when called on in class.

So it was no surprise that almost small fry hated her, especially the kids who inclined toward getting into trouble. Thomas Kyd like Laney Peterson. Laney Peterson was two geezerhood ahead of Sarah, a junior. And yet, she was in all of Sarah 's classes, because she 'd been held back.

Laney was the gelid opposite of Sarah, in every way imaginable. Sarah had long, blonde haircloth, blue eye, and had a precious button nose. She only weighed one hundred and ten pounds and was only five foot, two inch grandiloquent, had a slender torso, with petty A cup nipple and an ass that might one day fulfill out, but was pretty monotonic at the moment.

Lucy Craft Laney, on the early hand, kept her whisker cropped curt, the color changing every week. This week it was neon blue, with a bar of hot pink popping out. She was five foot six and was closer to one hundred and fifty pounds, not that any of the male child complained. Her weight distributed in just the right spot, giving her a very curvy figure.

Her bosom were a entire D cup already and her ass was thick and spankable. And, quite unlike Sarah, who proudly held onto her virgin condition, Lucy Craft Laney had fucked well-nigh of the popular guys and even a few nerds, if the hearsay could be believed.

And Laney hated Sarah with a passion. She hated that all of the instructor loved Sarah and believed her every word, especially when those words got Lucy Craft Laney into trouble, like they had a few weeks ago.

Sarah had told the lead that she 'd seen Laney smoking pot behind the school, so the Principal had suspended Laney for two weeks, which put her dangerously close to being held back again. And now she was back and she was determined to punish the minuscule snitch.

And today provided the perfective tense opportunity. Sarah had just finished gym socio-economic class and, in her typical fashion, she had been too shy to shower down while the other girls were in there. So she 'd waited until they were gone to strip down and step under the hot current of water.

'' hoot, I knew you did n't have anything to gasconade about under those clothes '', Laney said as she stepped into the shower. She sneered at Sarah 's petite body, already picturing the girl excruciation. Sarah was shocked to hear another vox, having believed she was alone. She quickly grabbed a towel and covered herself, eliciting a scoff from Laney.

'' Why were n't you in gym today '', Sarah asked. Her vocalization was bold, not realizing the fate that awaited her. `` Because, you small snitcher, I was smoking pot again '', Laney said, a condescending smile coming to Sarah 's case. `` Well, I 'll just have to sing to the star about that '', she said, laughing.

Suddenly, Laney stepped closelipped and slapped Sarah hard. Sarah cried out and backed against the wall. `` You ca n't hit me '', Sarah said, her eye welling up with tears. `` I can and I will '', Laney said, slapping the young lady again. She slapped Sarah several meter before yanking the little girl 's towel down, exposing her raw body.

'' Please, give me back the towel. I wo n't secernate anyone about this if you just leave me alone '', Sarah begged, her tone of voice completely changed from consequence ago. `` Oh, I know you wo n't be snitching on me anymore, you little beef. I 'm going to defecate sure of it '', Lucy Craft Laney said. Then she balled up her clenched fist and punched Sarah 's left tit as hard as she could.

Sarah yelled as pain in the neck surged through her body. She had never experienced any kind of abuse before and, as a result, had a very low allowance for pain. Laney landed various More blows on Sarah 's nipple, bruise beginning to form, before she stopped.

Then she swung as hard as she could, her fist connecting with Sarah 's directly stomach. Sarah fell to the priming coat, rent streaming from her eyes. `` Please, point '', she whispered, her body in agony. `` Not quite yet '', Lucy Craft Laney said. `` You 've humiliated me time and time again. So now, it 's your turn. ``

Lucy Craft Laney snapped her fingers and three of the guys from the football squad entered the showers. `` You see, you love calling yourself an inexperienced person virgin, think that makes you so much better than a slut like me '', Laney said, crouching down. She grabbed Sarah 's hanker, blonde fuzz and lifted the missy 's face so that the two were looking into each other 's eyes.

'' Well, after they 're done with you, you 'll be just like me '', Laney said. She watched as Sarah 's eyes grew wide with terror, realizing that the boys meant to rape her. And that look of fear made Laney happier than anything ever had. `` And do n't even get to thinking you 're going to severalise people and they 'll believe you '', Laney said. `` Sure, when it comes down to me and you, grownup believe you every time. But these are football game role player. They 're the sensation of the school day. And no one will take the word of a cyprian like you over them. ``

Sarah was sobbing uncontrollably now, knowing that what was about to encounter was inevitable. `` Do n't occupy '', Lucy Craft Laney said. `` You 're about to go exceedingly democratic. After this, I 'm going to severalise everyone that you 're a huge hussy, who loves getting gangbanged. And they 'll back me up. '' The son nodded, their eyes filled with hungriness as they stared at Sarah 's prone form.

Laney leaned forward and put her lips next to Sarah 's ear. `` I want you to commemorate this day, bitch, for the repose of your life. Do n't fuck with me. '' Then she turned Sarah 's face toward her own, coughed up some languor, and spat on the little girl 's font. `` She 's all yours, son '', Laney said, standing and backing into a corner to watch the action unfold.

The 1st guy, Tony, was the starting pith for the team. He was two one hundred and threescore pounds of double-dyed muscle. He reached down and grabbed Sarah by her hairsbreadth, yanking her chief up. She soon found herself face to boldness with his thick, nine inch shaft. He slapped her gruelling and, when she opened her sass to scream, shoved his cock down her throat.

Sarah could n't respire, let alone recall to bite him, as Tony rammed his meat rod down her pharynx again and again. Within moments, she felt a pair of hands on her waist. Tyrell, a liquidator on the team, was lowly and leaner than Tony. His dark skin rippled with muscles, his peter already eleven inches long.

She could palpate his huge rooster rubbing against her twat lips and she wanted to beg him to stop. She mentally pleaded with him to not do this, but she knew it was to no avail. `` red cent, I love albumen, cherry pussycat '', Tyrell said as he placed his shaft at her purulent hole, then thrust forward.

Sarah screamed in agony as she felt her hymen get obliterated by the enormous prick inside her, half of his dick burying inside her neck. bust flowed freely as Tony and Tyrell pounded her hard from both death. She could feel her pharynx getting fucked raw and she knew her cunt would be wrecked forever.

Suddenly, she could feel both of the male child tense up and she swore she felt their cocks swelling inside her. Suddenly, Tony erupted, his hot seed spewing from his cock and pouring down into her belly. Sarah had no alternative but to get down, the gustatory sensation vile and bitter.

Within endorsement, she felt Tyrell orgasm as well and she mentally cried out. She knew it was n't safe for mortal to cum inside her, that there was always a chance she could get pregnant. She just hoped that something in the world would prevent that from happening.

Both boys withdrew their dicks, Sarah falling to the floor without them to support her. She looked up and saw Lucy Craft Laney laughing, filming the entirely affair on her phone. Sarah wanted to beg them to hold on once more, but found that her pharynx hurt too much to emit any stochasticity, lay aside her sobbing.

But, as painful as Tony and Tyrell had been, that was nothing compared to what was coming next. John, a lineman on the football team, stood over her fallen body. John was a fable among the girls who slept around in school, and even Sarah had heard the rumors.

His dick was the myopic by far, only seven in long. But it was as thick as a can of soda pop. fille who had hooked up with him swore that none of the other guy cable could satisfy them. And, as Sarah looked up at him, she could see that the rumors were dead on target. His incredibly boneheaded cock was rock hard.

He reached down and grabbed her hair, yanking her head up. `` When I fuck you, slut, do n't hold back your screams. I love knowing how much it hurts. '' As soon as he finished speaking, John let go of her fuzz, her head battering against the roofing tile floor.

As she felt him grab her waist, she mentally determined not to scream, not to impart him the expiation. But she knew it would be to no avail when she felt him act his stopcock past her pussy, to her tight, virtuous SOB. `` My dearie gob. Do you get it on why '', he asked, looking down at the frightened missy. `` Because it feels amazing to me, but it 's pure hell for you girls. ``

He then spread her ass boldness and pressed his stopcock against her anal sphincter, applying pressure. It did n't take much, as substantial as he was, before her bunghole gave way and he thrust half of his dick inside her. Sarah screamed louder than ever before as crippling pain tore through her entire being.

She could sense her raw pharynx bleeding as she screamed, tasting her own rakehell in her mouth. And then can poking again, pushing the other half of his dick inside her and eliciting even more shrieking from the girl.

Sarah had n't known it was possible to experience painfulness like this and last, but John was quickly teaching her. He held her completely still, sliding his tool backwards until just the tip was inside her, then ramming his rooster forward, deep into her dry asshole once more.

She screamed until she could n't scream any more as John destroyed her anus. When she fell silent, she felt someone catch her by her whisker again. Tyrell shoved his putz into her oral fissure, covered in blood and his own jizz. While lav destroyed her asshole, Tyrell ravaged her raw throat.

Then she felt Tony slide underneath her, shoving his big dick into her pussy. And then, as they all three rammed their cocks into each of her yap, something inside her brain snapped. It was as if she could n't use up any more than of the trauma and her creative thinker shut down.

She quit resisting, gave up any pretence of a fight, even when both Tony and Tyrell shoved their pecker into her twat at the same clock time. She winced a fiddling when John shoved his prick down her throat, covered in blood and cum and filth from her ass. But, as they destroyed her fix for the succeeding hour, Sarah Walker gave up.

When the son finally finished, each of their balls completely drained into and onto Sarah 's wreck body, Laney walked over to her. `` Remember, slut, never fuck with me again. '' She then furthered the humiliation by squatting over Sarah 's face and pissing all over the girl.

Then Laney stood and snapped several photo of Sarah. `` To go with the television '', she said to the fille. `` inferno, maybe I 'll even place them to your Instagram feed, so everyone in your life knows what a immense fornicatress you are. '' Lucy Craft Laney laughed and then she and the son left, Sarah crumpled on the floor.

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Over the survey week, everything changed for Sarah Walker. Laney had indeed told the unanimous school day that she was a slut who had acted better than her classmates, although she never released the telecasting or the exposure, and the son did indeed back her up. As a result, Sarah lost all of her distaff ally, who spent the rest of her mellow school career making her miserable.

Guy were another story altogether. After hearing about what a whore she was, Sarah suddenly had no shortfall of appointment. And, now that she was no longer a virgin, Sarah saw no reason to say no anymore. She let any guy do anything he wanted to her. This included several of the male teacher and even the lead, who had lusted after her since her first day here.

She soon cut her hair short and began dying it, giving into the slutty realness of her new life. Her parents were shocked by this change, especially when she started getting matter pierced. But she never told them the rationality why, knowing that no one would believe her. But one thing she did know for certain. Never fuck with Lucy Craft Laney Peterson.

( author 's Note : As I was writing this, I began to enjoy to Laney. I could definitely bring her cover in future stories, to torment Thomas More girls. Please let me know what you think. )