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 Rachel, at 17 and a senior, had become a very talented and very good
looking cheerleader.  The senior, and captain, last year had given her the
position right before she graduated but Rachel had a quality no one knew
about.  She was spoiled.  Her parents were very rich and gave her anything
she wanted and, she thought, this wouldn't be any different.  Well it was.
The Davis High School Cheerleading squad had been based on the vote of the
girls involved; if majority didn't rule, it didn't happen.

   About three weeks before the first football game, Rachel called a
meeting.

   "I know you all have tried out very hard to make the squad but I have
decided that this squad is for juniors and seniors only.  Sophomores will
have to join the freshman squad."

   "Well, lets vote..." Kristy, a blonde junior said.

   "Uh, what?"

   "Lets vote...you're a senior...you should know we vote on everything."

   "Uh, Kristy...who's the captain here?"

   "You are but we still need a vote to make sure everyone agrees."

   "I'm the captain and until I say otherwise, what I say are the rules;
and I say the sophomores will not cheer with the varsity squad." They were
not in uniform but all wearing short shorts and tank tops.

   "Just cause you're captain doesn't give you that right." Kristy said.

   "Meeting's over!  Kristy I wanna talk to you after everyone leaves. 
After about five minutes the room was cleared.  Rachel approached Kristy
and slapped her hard across the face.

   "What the fuck?!"

   "You wanna question me?  Huh?  Little bitch!" She slapped again.  This
time Kristy's foot came up, hitting her in the stomach, knocking the wind
from Rachel.

   "Yes, I do!  Just cause your the captain doesnt make the squad your
group of bitches who do whatever you say!"

   "Who says this?" Rachel questioned as she stood slowly, straightening
her shirt.

   "We've always said it!  And if you think for a second I'm gonna let you
have your way, your wrong!"

   "Someone's panties are too far up their ass!  If you wanna bitch tell
someone else...not me!"

   "You're not being fair!"

   "Life sucks sometimes honey...get over it!"

   "I'll get over it.." Kristy replied as she lunged at Rachel, wrestling
her to the floor.  the two rolled back and forth; on on top, then the
other. Finally they stopped, Rachel had Kristy pinned and was holding her
arms to tthe floor.  "Now what?  Are you gonna slap me again?" Kristy said
before breaking free and pinning Rachel.

   "You are hereby off my squad!"

   "Says who?"

   "Me!"

   "We'll see about that!" With that Kristy forced her lips against
Rachel's, her tongue trying to separate them.  After a few moments they
broke.

   "What the fuck?!"

   "Shut up!" Kristy said, her hand shoved down Rachels grey shorts."Didn't
Amy tell you?  Every captain has to be initiated." Kristy added, removing a
small roll of twine from her pockets.

   "What?...No...Stop!" Rachel moaned as her hands were bound.

   "Stop?  Uh...you're no captain yet." Kristy said, moving off of rachel.
She grabbed the rim of Rachel's shirt, forcing it up over the senior's
head. Unclasping the girl's bra, she gave a look of anger.  Kristy's mouth
covered the senior's left nipple, sucking hard before biting.  Quickly
moving to the right doing the same thing, Rachel moaned.

   "Please...cant you just stop?" she breathed.  "I'll do what ever you
say...I'll even quit the squad!" This was proceeded by a high scream as her
nipple was bitten hard.  Rachel continued her molestation by working off
the older girl's thong which, not to mention, barely hid anything
anyways.Her womanhood was bald, cleanshaven; the pink manifest in the rooms
bright lighting.  Rachel's fingers ran up the girl's smooth tanned legs. 
Shudders of uncertainty passed from Rachel's mouth as Kristy's fingers
played with her, then slowly entered her.  "Oh...God...ohhh..." she moaned
as the younger girl moved in and out of her, her finger rubbing and
pressing against her clit.  Now her womanhood grew wet from arousal despite
the fact she didn't like who was arousing her.  The fingers that entered
her netered with ease now and ventured deeper, her moans louder.Now Kristy
moved her head to her captain's slit and within moments of the first
contact the older one's back arched and she began shaking.  Her moans
became screams as small amounts of her juices leaked out of her slit.  "I'm
gonna stop...I gotta be home soon...you, however will stick with squad
tradition...right?" "Yes..." Rachel moaned.