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Walking down the hall, I heard a huge commotion from the boy’s locker room. As head cheerleader, I opened the heavy door to see what was happening. Right there, between the row of lockers and the wooden bench, was some nerd getting shoved and pushed by four football players. “Hey, yo, what the fuck!” I shoved between the players to help the cowering nerd sit on the bench.
His eye was swollen, and his lower lip was cracked. I dabbed it lightly with my pleated skirt, and the bigger boys laughed. “Look, he needs cheer-mommy to come save him.” They laughed as I glared up at them and knew there was only one way to get this nerd out of the locker room in one piece. He’d have to bitch up.
Bitch Up
“You know what you have to do?” I whispered to the nerd, and he looked up at me nervously.
“I’ll do anything to make them stop hurting me.” He whimpered, and I smiled.
“Good, good. Get on your knees.” I moved behind him and smiled at the four imposing footballers. “He’ll be good and make you all cum so hard, but no more bullying him. If you want some more, you come through me.” I petted the nerd’s head, and he acted like he would try to bail. I pushed his shoulders down as the four boys started to take their cocks out of their pants. “Shh, shh. It will be over soon.”
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