Goth Queens vs. The Cheerleader Pt. 01

"Fucking bitch!" Veronica shouted as she once again slapped my ass very hard, causing an echo throughout the closed locker room.

That one really hurt. I let out a slight yelp as my hand instinctively reached around to my butt to try to ease the pain.

"I DON'T THINK SO BITCH!" Veronica yelled as she grabbed my hand and twisted it, causing even more pain.

"DID I SAY YOU COULD TOUCH YOUR BUTT? WHEN DID I GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO TOUCH YOURSELF? YOU ARE BEING PUNISHED. SPANKINGS ARE A PUNISHMENT! THEY ARE SUPPOSE TO HURT! GET USE TO IT" Veronica screamed as she twisted my arm.

"Owww!!" I cry out pathetically as Veronica easily overpowered me.

Finally she let go of my arm and pushed me down to the ground.

I was now lying face down flat on the dirty gym floor with my head to the side as I began to cry again. This was all too much for me to handle. Too much pain, too much humiliation, I was beyond defeated, at this point I was just hoping if I act as sad and pathetic as possible they will take mercy on me.

Veronica walked up to my body and put her large black boot on my back, right above my thong covered ass.

"Look at all the trouble you have caused yourself, if you just continued to undress infront of us and give us our little show that we liked to watch, we wouldn't have had to do this to you, none of this would have happened, we would have been satisfied watching the cute little cheerleader next to us all year, but now, well look at you now, lying on the floor in your little thong and bra, it didn't have to end like this, but we are going to teach you a lesson you will never forget, and when we are done with you, you are always going to show us nothing but respect, is that clear?" Veronica said, sounding even scarier than usual.

"Y-yes." I murmured out in a soft tone, tears running down my cheek again.

Veronica dug her large black boot deeper into my back, causing a large amount of pain.

"ANSWER SO I CAN HEAR YOU!" She demanded.

"YES!!!" I shout out in a desperate plea.

She takes her boot out of my back and steps backward as I continue to lay face down on the floor, still as possible, small tears still falling from my eyes.

"This is how all you preppy little cheerleaders need to be treated, you all need to be put in your proper place." Veronica said as she started to walk around my frozen body in circles.

"That's right!" Eva yelled.

"Put that weak little cheerleader in her place Veronica!" Blair cheered.

"Hand me my camera from my bag Blair, it's time for a photoshoot." Veronica ordered.

Blair walked over and grabbed the camera from Veronica's bookbag as I continued to lay lifeless on the dirty gym floor, completely defeated and void of any resistance.

The next thing I hear is the unmistakable sound of a camera snapping pictures.

Eva and Blair were both giggling like children as Veronica walked around my body taking pictures of me in different angles.

"Turn over. Now." Veronica ordered in her usual commanding voice.

Once again I instantaneously complied. It was like there was something in my brain forcing me to obey Veronica's orders.

The first thing I see when I turn over onto my back is Veronica standing right over me with what looked like a pretty expensive camera in her hands taking pictures of me.

It was in this moment as I looked up at Veronica taking pictures of my half nude body lying on the gym floor that something inside me had accepted that I had been defeated. These Goth Queens had almost effortlessly dominated and humiliated me and my weak pathetic attempt to defend myself against them was laughable. I wasn't even crying or shaking anymore, it was like I had a transformation inside my body. I knew it was over, I was thoroughly beaten. My best option at this point was to do whatever they say and hope they take mercy on me. Resistance would only cause more pain I told myself in my head.

"Stop looking so sad, this is a happy moment for you, now look at the camera and give a big smile!" Veronica ordered.

I simply looked at the camera and smiled, just as I was asked. Almost immediately the sound of the camera snapping pics echoed through the locker room once again. There was no telling what they would do with these pictures.

"Oh man these are turning out so great girls!" Veronica said as she continued to snap more pictures. She must have taken over 100 pictures by now.

"Oh this is so exciting!" Eva screeched.

"We are going to have these forever!" Blair said.

"Let's get one more pose then we will be all done." Veronica said as she backed up.

"Okay Biz, I want you to get on your hands and knees, head down with your butt in the air for me."

Once again, like I was in some sort of trance, I did exactly as instructed in record speed, I even surprised myself by how quickly I got into position.

"Wow! She really listens to you Veronica!" Eva commented.

"She knows who the boss is!" Veronica exclaimed with a laugh.

"Oh fuck, these pics are turning out to be so god damn hot!" Veronica yelled.

I felt almost emotionless as Veronica took pictures of my offered up thong covered ass. It was hard to even accept that this was really happening. But in my confused, defeated head I just kept telling myself over and over that it will be done with soon. Just give them what they want and they will let you leave and go home, or so I thought.

"Alright girls, that's over 200 pictures taken, I think we have more than enough now!" Veronica stated, sounding satisfied.

Veronica walked over to her bag and placed her camera back as Eva walked directly behind me as I remained in position with my head down and ass up.

"Veronica?" Eva asked.

"What is it babe?" Veronica responded, almost sounding pleasant.

"Can I spank her please? Pretty please?" Eva asked nicely, like a kid asking her mom for a treat.

"You may give her one spanking but not too hard, she's been an obedient good girl the last couple minutes so she doesn't deserve any super hard spankings." Veronica said in her usual alpha voice.

Just when I thought this situation couldn't get anymore bizarre, something inside my body tingled a little bit when I heard Veronica call me a good girl, it was like I almost felt proud, leaving me even more confused, my brain and body were responding to this entire situation so differently.

Those confusing thoughts were then interrupted as I was spanked for the third time today, this time much lighter as Eva smacked my right butt cheek.

"God what a hot ass! I want to spank her more!" Eva begged.

"You'll have plenty more opportunities to spank our cute little cheerleader." Veronica said.

Veronica then walked up to me and stopped right next to my head before ordering me to look up at her while still on my knees.

I looked up in astonishment at the girl who stood over me. She was unlike anything I've ever encountered before in my life. Absolutely terrifying and powerful, commanding and sometimes complimentary, extreme confidence that I could only dream of having. The worst part was that she was right about what she said earlier, I did feel like I was superior to her, and girls like her, I felt because I was a cheerleader and hung out in the popular crowd that I was simply better, but she has without a doubt proven that to be false, as I knelt before her half naked, I realized that she was infact better than me, superior to me, for making me submit so easily. As I looked deeper into her pitch black eyes I started to accept all of this in my head, it was like a revelation that was transforming my mind and body. Veronica owned me, and I knew it, and she knew it too.

"Elizabeth." Veronica spoke, snapping me out of my trance.

"We aren't finished with you yet, in fact, we have only just begun, we are taking you under our control, we have always wanted to have a little cheerleader as a pet, and you are absolutely perfect, I mean just look at you, you're the cutest little thing ever, and we will take good care of you, that is ofcourse, if you're a good girl and learn to obey. Because I want you to understand something, if you try to resist at all, in any way possible, we will absolutely make your life a living hell, and we don't want that, now do we?" Veronica said, as I stared directly into her eyes.

"Are you going to be our good little cheerleader?" Veronica asked, as we both stared deeply into each other's eyes.

"Yes." I replied without skipping a beat, unable to stare away from her, It was like I was becoming hypnotized staring into the blackness of her eyes.

"Such a good girl. We placed your bookbag next to your shirt and shorts that are still lying on the floor behind you." Veronica says as she bends down and hands me a piece of paper.

"This is the address to my house, you are going to show up tonight at 7:00 PM on the dot wearing your school cheerleading outfit, in full makeup, lipstick, bow on head."

"If you don't show up we are going to print all those pictures we just took of you and drop them all over the school tomorrow, we will make sure every student sees you in your cute little bra and thong, but that won't be necessary, because you're going to show up right on time, isn't that right?"

"Yes, Veronica." I reply in a hypnotized monotone voice.

"Awesome, see you then!" Veronica says as she bends down onto her knees, leans forwards and plants a huge kiss right on my forehead.

Just when I thought I couldn't get anymore confused, Veronica's kiss sent really strange emotions all throughout my body that I just couldn't explain.

Veronica then got up and started to walk away, before pausing and turning around.

"Oh, almost forgot, one more thing." Veronica said as she walked back up to me, her large black boots almost touching my knees as I continued to kneel.

"I want three kisses on this boot, then I want three more on this boot, got it?" Veronica ordered, while pointing down to her large black boots.

Once again, upon hearing orders from the deep domineering voice of Veronica, I didn't think, I just reacted. I bent my head down and pelted her right boot with three kisses, then turned my head slightly and placed three more kisses on her left boot, then looked back up at her.

"Such a good little girl." Veronica complimented, a satisfied look on her face.

"She's so submissive!" Blair laughed.

"We are going to have so much fun with her tonight!" Eva shouted in excitement.

And just like that, Veronica, Eva and Blair walked out the locker room, leaving me in my bra and thong sitting on the floor, in total defeat.

Slowly I rise to my feet and walk over to my bookbag that they had stolen earlier. I open it up and pull out my mini skirt and sleeveless shirt I had worn to school and put them on and just sit on the bench.

No matter how hard I tried I couldn't understand what just happened. But what confused me the most was me. Why was I so scared of them to begin with? Why didn't I do more to defend myself? Why was I so submissive to Veronica's commands? Why did my body feel weird feelings during that whole ordeal? Nothing made sense. And to be honest, I didn't want to know the answer to alot of those questions.

All I knew was that my life would never be the same, and I had a date at Veronica's house at 7 that I had to show up to, or else my life would really be over. I checked my phone, it was already 4PM. I needed to go. No one must ever know what happened in the girl's locker room today. No one can ever find out. The humiliation I suffered at the hands of the Goth Queens today must stay between us.

I looked down at the piece of paper.

Veronica's house at 7:00 PM. In my cheerleading outfit. I'll be there.

*THE END OF PART 1*