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With a final grunt of effort, Sandra Shevil, some times bully, many more victim, manager to push the junior student into the trashcan. The younger girl screamed and kicked in the air, her pants missing and her panties ripped into shreds, all of which laid lifeless around the tall cube of metal. Smirking, Sandra drank the image of the defeated nerd, with her hands resting on her wide hips.
“And that’s what you get for calling me fatass!” shouted the short, goth girl before giving the unfortunate girl’s behind a sharp smack.
“Hold it right there!” shouted a voice behind Sandra. The goth quickly turned around, her eyes narrowed as she saw another girl coming towards her. This one was not a weak junior, but a tall, tough-looking girl of short, sandy-blonde hair and deep, purple eyes. She wore shorts and a red shirt, covered with a black tank top, both of which still left her midriff naked. But there was something else that caught Sandra’s attention.
“Suspenders?” the goth chuckled “I did not know we were back in the 50´s”
Instead of glaring, the blonde just smirked at the goth “And I did not know you were cosplaying as Dracula”
Sandra’s right eyebrow twitched, a sign for bad things to come “And who the hell are you suppossed to be?”
“My name is Ciara, Ciara Willpow and I don´t like when bullies mess with people who can´t defend themselves”said the blonde.
Sandra yawned “Yes, yes, you are a knight of shinning armour and all of that, but why should I care? The girl called me fatass so she deserves it!”
Ciara slowly bent her neck to a side, taking a quick glance of the goth’s behind before whistleing “Well, she was right! It is huge! Seriously, Ashla’s looks flat in comparisson to those big things you have there”
All of Sandra’s little self-control vanished that very moment. Roaring, the short goth ran and sent a punch at the blonde, who swiftly parried it with a quick step back. Sandra clenched her teeth and tried again and again and again, all her hits only cutting the air while Ciara waited for the best moment to strike back. It came soon enough when Sandra, tired of missing, sent both of her fists at the blonde, throwing her whole body forward in the process. Ciara stepped to a side and watched as Sandra flew, wide-eyed, towards the wall.
One quick move into the goth’s pants and a strong pull later and the goth was yanked back, by her purple granny panties! “OWAAAAA!!!” Sandra screamed and squirmed as Ciara began to spin the shorter goth in circles around her. The goth kept screaming, waving her arms desperately in the air as she became nothing more than a purple blurr around Ciara.
“Take-off!” shouted Ciara while giving another big pull, which pulled Sandra off the floor and increased the speed of the human, wedgie tornadoe!
“KYAAAA!!” screamed Sandra with her hands now glued to her huge, aching behind “YOU BITCH! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!”
“If you ask me like that...” Ciara smirked and released the granny panties as Sandra asked, only she did this in mid-turn, sending her screeching victim through the hallway, with her stretched panties gliding behind her like a cape and Sandra’s eyes watching with shock as she flew directly to another trashcan, right next to the one she had used to put the nerd in.
A direct hit! With only her large behind and legs coming out of the can and her panties now reaching the floor, Sandra was an almost exact copy to the nerd right next to her, whose giggles mixed with the goth’s cries and grunts of rage and annoyance “Damn blonde! Get me out of here!”
“Sorry, but bullying leads you nowhere” said Ciara while helping the nerdy girl out “Don´t worry. I am sure the cheerleaders will be more than happy to get you out of there”
“The cheerleaders?!” screamed Sandra, kicking and groaning while Ciara and the nerd left the hallway “Ciara come back! I won´t wedgie another nerd, I swear it! CIARAAAA!!”
“And that’s what you get for calling me fatass!” shouted the short, goth girl before giving the unfortunate girl’s behind a sharp smack.
“Hold it right there!” shouted a voice behind Sandra. The goth quickly turned around, her eyes narrowed as she saw another girl coming towards her. This one was not a weak junior, but a tall, tough-looking girl of short, sandy-blonde hair and deep, purple eyes. She wore shorts and a red shirt, covered with a black tank top, both of which still left her midriff naked. But there was something else that caught Sandra’s attention.
“Suspenders?” the goth chuckled “I did not know we were back in the 50´s”
Instead of glaring, the blonde just smirked at the goth “And I did not know you were cosplaying as Dracula”
Sandra’s right eyebrow twitched, a sign for bad things to come “And who the hell are you suppossed to be?”
“My name is Ciara, Ciara Willpow and I don´t like when bullies mess with people who can´t defend themselves”said the blonde.
Sandra yawned “Yes, yes, you are a knight of shinning armour and all of that, but why should I care? The girl called me fatass so she deserves it!”
Ciara slowly bent her neck to a side, taking a quick glance of the goth’s behind before whistleing “Well, she was right! It is huge! Seriously, Ashla’s looks flat in comparisson to those big things you have there”
All of Sandra’s little self-control vanished that very moment. Roaring, the short goth ran and sent a punch at the blonde, who swiftly parried it with a quick step back. Sandra clenched her teeth and tried again and again and again, all her hits only cutting the air while Ciara waited for the best moment to strike back. It came soon enough when Sandra, tired of missing, sent both of her fists at the blonde, throwing her whole body forward in the process. Ciara stepped to a side and watched as Sandra flew, wide-eyed, towards the wall.
One quick move into the goth’s pants and a strong pull later and the goth was yanked back, by her purple granny panties! “OWAAAAA!!!” Sandra screamed and squirmed as Ciara began to spin the shorter goth in circles around her. The goth kept screaming, waving her arms desperately in the air as she became nothing more than a purple blurr around Ciara.
“Take-off!” shouted Ciara while giving another big pull, which pulled Sandra off the floor and increased the speed of the human, wedgie tornadoe!
“KYAAAA!!” screamed Sandra with her hands now glued to her huge, aching behind “YOU BITCH! LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!”
“If you ask me like that...” Ciara smirked and released the granny panties as Sandra asked, only she did this in mid-turn, sending her screeching victim through the hallway, with her stretched panties gliding behind her like a cape and Sandra’s eyes watching with shock as she flew directly to another trashcan, right next to the one she had used to put the nerd in.
A direct hit! With only her large behind and legs coming out of the can and her panties now reaching the floor, Sandra was an almost exact copy to the nerd right next to her, whose giggles mixed with the goth’s cries and grunts of rage and annoyance “Damn blonde! Get me out of here!”
“Sorry, but bullying leads you nowhere” said Ciara while helping the nerdy girl out “Don´t worry. I am sure the cheerleaders will be more than happy to get you out of there”
“The cheerleaders?!” screamed Sandra, kicking and groaning while Ciara and the nerd left the hallway “Ciara come back! I won´t wedgie another nerd, I swear it! CIARAAAA!!”
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I gotta read the rest ..