Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03 - Sex Stories

Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03

... lesbian I had always been, the wallflower no one knew or noticed, insecure and unsure of myself. Now don’t get me wrong; I had friends, but they were all just shy geeks like I was. We lived in our pond, they lived in theirs. In reality, they were royalty, we were the peasants. “Is that any way to react to someone who is going to make you popular?” Karen asked, slightly annoyed. “Popular,” I repeated in a haze. “Yes,” She said, “I put a lot of thought into this all last night as I reflected on how great it was to have you between my legs. I came up with a great plan.” “You did?” I asked, unable to put a full complete and intelligent sentence together. “Yes, I have decided you will be a PomPom.” This shocked me. The PomPoms were always freshman or second year cheerleader wannabes who were pretty much servants for the actual cheerleaders. They carried their trays for them at lunch, did their homework for them, and so forth. No senior had ever been a PomPom. It would be humiliating. A long pause followed as I reflected on this revelation. The silence was broken by Karen who said, “You don’t want to be a PomPom?” I collected myself before responding with a stutter, “I-I-I thought only f-f-freshmen were PomPoms?” Karen responded, “Well, that is usually the case, and the odd second-year. But as Head Cheerleader, I really can do whatever I want and,” she paused her tone changing ever so slightly, “I want you to be a PomPom.” “But what will others think?” I asked, worried for the ...

... first time in my life about my reputation.” “Well the other PomPoms will be furious and will do whatever they have to do to crush you. My fellow cheerleaders will be slightly confused, but they won’t question me and the rest of the school will finally know who you are,” she said logically, before adding, “Although I imagine the gossip about you will range from mean to inquiry to sarcastic to who knows what.” Again, I had nothing to say. I was unsure what Karen had in store for me. “I don’t want the whole school to know I am a...” I started. “Lesbian?” she asked and then continued, “Dyke?” “Yes,” I whispered, ashamed. “Well that secret can remain a secret for the most part. I won’t announce it to the school if that is what you mean. But I will expect you to be a good little girl when asked.” “What do you mean?” I asked, just beginning to understand the full reality of yesterday’s submission. “Well, I plan to use you over and over and over and over again, and my two co-captains will also be allowed to use your services, understood?” My face went white with fear as I realized what her plans were; although my pussy also went wet with excitement at the same time. Now, while Karen was a redhead, with green eyes, large breasts and rather compact at 5’2, Ashley Swanson and Sabrina McCafferty were her perfect counterparts. Sabrina, strangely quite chunky, for a cheerleader, I thought, with breasts way too big for any girl; she was about 5’4 and had an odd air of confidence in herself for ...