Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2005 14:07:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jenna Tarp <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mean Girls at Valley High{Jenna}(F/F reluc)[3!_]

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This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic descriptions
of sexual behavior between adult females and adult females with minor
females. The explicit nature of the story may be offensive. The
sometimes-violent content may also be offensive. Descriptions, scenes,
characters and situations are purely fictional and intended solely for the
entertainment of its readers.

Mean Girls at Valley High -- Part 3

Poor Sybil, not only had she been humiliated by three of the meanest girls
at Valley High, but she'd also been by her principal, too. As she laid in
her bed curled up in a fetal position, she pondered her options. She
thought about a lawsuit against her principal and the school but the
thought of all that publicity just made her skin crawl, so she ruled that
out.

She dabbed away some tears with her sheet as she reminisced about her
horrible day at school. Being stripped naked, forced to masturbate in front
of other students and then hung from the school flagpole and spanked by the
principal was horrifying enough, but then when Alex forced her to drink her
own piss!? That crossed a line. A very BIG line.

Sybil sniffed as she contemplated other options. She just wished there was
some way she could inflict the same kind of humiliation on Alex, Dezzie and
Trina as they had on her. And Principal Flowers was a whole other story.

Sybil rubbed her wrists, still aching from the handcuffs. Her brain was
working overtime trying to devise a plan to get back at the mean girls. She
kept coming up with blanks and she was getting frustrated.

Just then her cell phone rang. "Oh my gawd," her heart skipped a beat,
"it's Alex!" She didn't want to answer the phone, but something inside her
compelled her to do so anyway. "H-Hello?" she answered hesitantly.

"Hi, cunt lips," answered Alex, "I'm sending you an email that I think you
should open right away. Go look at it."

A loud pounding began in Sybil's head as she sat down at her computer. Why
was Alex sending her an email? In fact, why was she contacting her at all?
Hadn't she done enough damage to her already?

Sybil's chest was tight as was her anus as she opened her Inbox. Sure
enough there was an email waiting for her from Alex. It had an
attachment. "Oh great, she probably sent me a virus or something." Sybil
paused for a moment and then spoke into her cell phone, "Is this safe for
me to open, Alex?"

"Of course it is, cunt lips. Now open it!" ordered Alex.

Sybil clicked on the message and began to read:

"Hey cunt lips! Hope you had as much fun today as we did! Just thought
you'd like a few visual reminders of today's fun, so I'm attaching a few
pics that some of our friends sent to us for our enjoyment. I'm creating a
webpage that I will publish this weekend that will have literally dozens of
pics of you at school today unless you do EXACTLY as I say before then.

Let me know what you want me to do, k?

Alex"

Sybil felt faint. It felt like her heart had stopped and she could hardly
breathe.

A tiny weak, "Hello, hello, are you there?" broke the silence in Sybil's
quiet bedroom.

Sybil's mind was awash with questions. She didn't know what to do. She had
had such a horrific day at school that she didn't even tell her mother. She
didn't want to hear "I told you so". Sybil just sat at her computer,
staring at the screen, unable to move. She was mortified. What should she
do? Why was Alex doing this to her? What did the pictures look like? How
many were there? Who took them? Who else had them? What if Alex DID publish
them, what would happen, who would see them, how would they react? Would
she ever have another friend again? What should she do? What?!

The faint buzzing, "Hello, hello, are you there?" came again.

Sybil tried to locate the fuzzy sound and saw her cell phone sitting
there. "Oh gawd," she gasp when she realized Alex was still on the phone
awaiting her response to the email. "Oh gawd, I hope she isn't angry," she
worried.

She placed the phone to her ear and reluctantly said, "H-Hello?"

"I was beginning to worry cunt lips, I thought you'd hung up on me. That
wouldn't have been a smart thing to do either," warned Alex.

With a sweaty palm cradling her cell phone, Sybil listened as Alex laid out
her expectation for her at school tomorrow.

"You'll meet us in the restroom like usual, okay cunt lips? Don't bother
wearing panties or a bra. Make sure you wear your heels and for crying out
loud, put some makeup on. You looked horrible this afternoon. We'll see you
at 7, don't be late," Alex directed.

Sybil didn't get much sleep that night. She tossed and turned replaying the
prior day's events over and over again, followed by something she was sure
would be worse today. She really didn't want to go to school today but the
threat of seeing her naked pics posted on a website for the world to see
provided the sole motivation to do so. She peeled off her tiny sleeping top
and then bent over and slid off her panties. She stared at herself in the
mirror for a moment, focusing on her bare pussy, before pulling on her
jeans and sweatshirt. She stepped into her stiletto heels, grabbed her book
bag and headed to school.

The whole way there she felt like everyone she passed knew who she was and
what she looked like naked. It was the longest walk of her life.

As she shuffled up the long set of stairs to the main entrance, she could
feel the eyes of every student upon her. Heads turned to follow her every
step. Fingers pointed, chuckles and elbows alerted others, as she slowly
and quietly made her way inside. Sybil was terrified, but of what, she
wasn't exactly sure. She was petrified of Alex and she was completely
afraid of the principal and she was mortified by the student body.

There were so many students staring at her as she entered the school that
she hurried along for the refuge of the restroom. Sybil panted and choked
back tears as pushed open the restroom door.

"Hey cunt lips," Alex said, startling Sybil. "You know the drill. Strip."

Sybil was shocked that Alex, Dezzie and Trina were already in the restroom
waiting for her, so shocked that she stopped short in the entrance.

Suddenly the restroom door flung open behind her and hit her in the
backside. Sybil jumped and stepped forward a little towards Alex and the
girls. Several girls stopped in the doorway before pushing their way inside
past the rigid Sybil. They milled around the small restroom like they had
business in there but they only wanted to witness the confrontation between
Alex and the other mean girls.

Sybil didn't know that Alex had emailed a few key girls and told them that
she, Dezzie and Trina would be meeting Sybil in the restroom and that if
they wanted to really see what a dirty slut Sybil was then they'd better be
in there by 7.

Sybil felt light-headed. All these girls were milling around, leaning on
the sinks, blocking the stalls and the exit. She had no place to turn, no
place to go.

Meanwhile, Alex, Dezzie and Trina stood just feet in front of her with
their arms crossed strumming their fingers on their elbows, waiting,
patiently tapping their toes.

Sybil tried to speak but couldn't. Her eyes pleaded with Alex to not make
her do this. Surely she would wait until these other girls left before
she'd make her strip. Wouldn't she?

No one was speaking, they all just watched and waited.

Finally, Sybil mustered up enough courage to plead softly, "Please Alex,
don't make me do this. Can't we wait a little?"

"Now," was all Alex said as her brow furrowed even deeper.

Sybil's heart sank as she glanced around at the room full of girls. How had
she ever gotten into this situation? She wanted to run, to scream, to
faint, to cry, to beg. Emotions flowed through her like a river. She didn't
know what to do. Her head was spinning with negative outcomes no matter
what she did.

She quickly performed a form of triage on her situation. If she refused to
strip she knew Alex would publish the website with dozens of her pics to
the world. Friends, neighbors and family would find out about her
humiliation at school. Stripping in front of all these girls certainly
wasn't as bad as that, besides most of them had already seen her naked the
day before anyway.

It was just so humiliating though. Sybil could hardly stand the idea of
stripping naked in school again but what was worse? If she did it this one
time, then at least she could prevent future damage through the website,
right? "I mean, what's worse?" she asked herself.

With cold clammy fingers, Sybil grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt and
peeled it over her head. She momentarily tried to cover herself, but it was
useless.

Girls eyes widened and their faces turned to disbelief and excitement as
they watched Sybil begin to undress. None of them really thought she would
do it and they were really excited to see that she was. Heads tilted and
necks craned to get a better look at Sybil's perky breasts.

Trina grabbed Sybil's sweatshirt and said, "I'll hold onto this, cunt
lips."

Nervous chuckles came from the girls invited to watch Sybil's humiliation.

"Get on with it," urged Alex as Dezzie quietly slipped behind her.

Sybil undid her jeans and slid them down before stepping out of them.

"I'll hold onto these too, cunt lips," Trina said as she snatched them from
Sybil's hand.

Uselessly Sybil tried to cover her breasts and pussy but it was virtually
impossible. She felt like passing out as she stood quietly squeezing her
knees together and cowering.

"Put your hands at your side, cunt lips," ordered Alex, "and stand up
straight."

Sybil thought her heart might explode it was beating so fast. Reluctantly,
she lowered her hands to her sides and stood more erect.

"Now, turn around," directed a heated Alex, "slowly."

Sybil couldn't believe it. She was being put on rude display for all these
girls to see. She hesitantly glanced at their faces and could see their
eyes were glued to her private parts. She watched them scan her body like a
copy machine, soaking in every inch of her goose bump covered flesh.

When she completed her spin, Alex stepped directly in front of her and
grabbed her face by the cheeks. She squeezed tightly and pulled Sybil's
face inches from her own. With a low guttural growl she hissed, "You're
mine now, cunt lips. I own you. You'll do whatever I ask, whenever I ask,
understand, cunt?"

Sybil couldn't believe her ears. It scared her, but somehow she knew it was
true. Alex did own her. Deep inside Sybil knew that if she didn't do what
Alex wanted then what was left of her life would be over. Her heart sank as
blood dropped to her feet and she felt faint again.

When Alex squeezed a little tighter on her cheek bones, Sybil re-focused on
Alex.

"I asked if you understood, cunt?" Alex growled.

As best she could, Sybil nodded and said, "y-yes."

With a quick sniff Alex formulated a mouthful of saliva and spit in Sybil's
face.

Sybil flinched but didn't move.

Alex leaned forward and closed the short distance to Sybil's face and
deliberately and slowly licked her face from her chin to her nose before
jamming her tongue into her mouth. She kissed Sybil hard on the lips,
swirling her tongue deep in her mouth and around her teeth and gums.

Sybil wanted to resist but Alex's grip wouldn't let her. Then something
unexpected happened. Feeling Alex's tongue in her mouth like that did
something to her, something she didn't expect.

Her mind clouded with mixed emotions as Alex kissed her with the most
tongue lathered kiss she'd ever had. Sybil didn't resist. She just stood
there and felt the coarseness of Alex's tongue dance freely inside her. It
felt...strange, but not in a bad way.

Sybil could smell Alex's perfume and taste her tongue. She could feel the
texture of her tongue and feel the softness of her lips. Even though Alex
was squeezing her cheeks and it was painful, this kiss wasn't.

When her own tongue began to intertwine with Alex's, Sybil closed her
eyes. She had just entered some new place she'd never been before.

Alex felt Sybil's tongue begin to respond to her oral intrusion and she
immediately pulled away. "GAWD, you stupid whore! You kissed me! Ugh!"
complained a repulsed Alex, "get on your knees, cunt lips!"

Sybil didn't know what happened. For a brief second she seemed to be
enjoying the rough kiss of Alex. But it was obvious that Alex didn't like
it in return.

She didn't know what to make of what had just happened but she didn't have
time to think about as she obediently began to kneel. The cold tile floor
sent a shiver up her spine and caused her nipples to harden a bit. She
looked up at Alex who was staring back at her angrily.

Alex lifted her skirt, pulled her panties the side and ordered, "Kiss my
pussy."

Sybil didn't know what to think. She'd never, ever done anything like that
before in her life. She liked girls but not in THAT way. The idea sickened
her and she looked at the floor.

"I said, KISS IT, cunt lips."

Sybil's mind was awash with strange emotions. She desperately did NOT want
to do this, but she knew there were even bigger consequences if she didn't.

Girls crowded in even tighter as they leaned, craned and gawked in
disbelief. The restroom smelled of overheated feminine sex as the small
group of aroused girls began to ooze in unison.

Alex stepped forward and thrust her hips toward Sybil's face.

The scent of aroused female wafted up to Sybil's nose. She could
practically taste Alex's pussy, the smell was so strong. She had never seen
another girl's pussy so close before. The bright red flowering labia lips
on Alex's pussy glistened with excitement that clung to her pubic hair like
dew in the morning. Her bushy black hair was a mixture of short curly hair
intermixed with kinky straight hairs. The front of Alex's tiny pink thong
had a red blotchy area where it was obvious that her own juices had soaked
it.

Sybil looked up at Alex who was pushing her hips closer and closer to
Sybil's mouth. She wanted to speak but instead let her eyes do all the
pleading. Sybil knew that it was useless to beg. Alex wanted her to kiss
her pussy and she knew there was no way around it.

Reluctantly, Sybil leaned forward, craned her neck, puckered her lips and
kissed Alex's vagina softly.

A collective gasp broke the tense silence as disbelieving girls clasped
hands over their mouths and held their breath. They couldn't believe what
they just saw. This stupid girl had just kissed Alex's pussy! "My gawd,
what was she thinking?" they all thought.

Alex couldn't believe it either. The feeling of Sybil's soft lips press
against her most private part was actually pretty good. She couldn't
believe the amount of control she was wielding over this girl, especially
after only one bogus email. She figured it would take at least two to three
emails to convince this stupid girl that she had "dozens" of photo's but
she didn't. The stupid girl believed her after only one. And to think she
only had two "real" photo's! "Amazing what Photoshop can do these days,"
she mused to herself.

Alex grinned a devilish grin as she looked down at Sybil's face, whose lips
were now glossy from the arousal that she swiped on the girl's lips with a
flick of her hips when Sybil kissed her.

Alex glanced over her shoulder at Dezzie who had just lowered a small
mini-cam.

Dezzie winked and nodded meaning, "I got it all."

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