Goth Queens vs. The Cheerleader Pt. 02

I couldn't believe I was really going through with this.

But there was just no other choice. There was no way out of this. They had too much leverage and power over me. If those pictures got out my life would be ruined forever. I had to make amends for the weakness I showed earlier. I have to make right with the Goth Queens, or they will make my life a living hell. Not showing up just wasn't an option.

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time. Damn I looked good. I was dressed head to toe just how they wanted me to look. In my cheerleading outfit, full makeup, with a bow on my head. Every year our cheerleading skirts get shorter and tighter. I turned around as I'm checking myself out in the mirror. My ass and legs really do look great in my short cheer skirt, those lesbian goth girls will love it. That will definitely help me try to get on their good side so they will eventually leave me alone and this whole saga can be over with, or atleast that's what I tried to tell myself in my head.

I look at the time on my phone. 6:30 PM. It's time to head out. The last thing I want to do is show up late so they have another reason to punish me. I slowly and carefully walk downstairs and out the door so my parents don't see me. They would wonder why I would be in my cheerleading outfit on a wednesday, when I don't have practice or a football game to attend.

I sneak into my car and drive off. I go through my plan in my head over and over again. I'm going to walk in, be as nice and respectful as possible, politely apologize to them, ask for their forgiveness, promise to always change right infront of them, and ask if we can work out our differences.

But the closer I got to her house, the more nervous I became, and more doubt creeped into my mind. I had flashbacks in my mind about what happened just a couple hours ago. How mean they were to me. How they mocked me. How they said they were taking me under their control. Nervous energy was now consuming me again. Maybe I should just turn around, tell my parents what happened, I'm sure they could call someone.

But I didn't turn around, I kept driving. I brought this on myself and I need to take care of it. I felt a large dose of adrenaline rush through my body as I saw her house at the end of a run down cul de sac. "This is it" I say to myself as I drive up their driveway. No turning back now. I park the car and check my phone. 6:50. 10 minutes early. Maybe that will earn me some brownie points by showing up early.

I try my best to look strong and composed as I step out the car. I'm definitely nervous but I'm not shaking like I was earlier in the locker room. That's a plus I guess. I tell myself on a loop over and over in my head that I'm a strong, brave capable girl as I walk up to their door. I can do this. Just tell them you're sorry and be nice and respectful.

I knock on the door. Adrenaline is pumping through me. I feel brave. I can do this. I can face them. We will settle this today and it will be all over. You got this.

I knock again even louder, feeling more confident. After another 30 seconds pass I start to wonder if they are even there. Maybe they aren't even home or they forgot about all of this. I started to consider leaving, until I suddenly heard footsteps coming closer to the door.

Nervous energy immediately takes over my body. All the doubts rush back into my mind. Oh no, maybe this really was a bad idea. I start to shake again.

Suddenly the door swings open and the powerful, intimidating figure of the nearly 6 foot Veronica is standing infront of me. It was like every last shred of confidence and belief flew out of my body the second I saw her. It was all gone. I immediately felt like I was back in the locker room again, ready to take and obey orders. I couldn't even speak. I just stood there waiting for her to tell me what to do.

"Mhmmmmmmm, look at you, all cute and dressed up for us. We are going to have some fun with you tonight!" Veronica says, staring at me up and down like I'm a piece of meat.

"Come on in little girl, we have lots to get to. Get in here!" Veronica says, ushering me in the door.

Still too intimidated to speak I mindlessly walk through the door and into the run down house of Veronica.

Veronica almost instantly slams the door shut and locks it as soon as I'm through the door. The sound of the door locking sent shockwaves through my body. This was it. There was no escape now. An overwhelming feeling of dread filled my body. Oh no! What was I doing here! This was a mistake!

I feel my entire body jump out my skin as Veronica walks up from behind me and places both her hands on my shoulder and begins to rub them. She has some exotic perfume sprayed on her that she didn't have on earlier. It has an extremely thick odor that makes me feel like I'm in some horror movie, it's so powerful that it makes me feel a little bit dizzy.

"Eva and Blair are waiting for us downstairs in the basement, when we go down there you are going to be on your best behavior, you are going to do whatever we tell you to do, no questions asked, and you will only speak when spoken to, and I want to see a smile on your face at all times. Is that understood?" Veronica whispered into my ear, as she continued to rub my shoulders, it actually felt really nice.

"Yes Veronica, I understand." I say in a soft voice, still feeling a little dizzy and hypnotized from the strong odor of Veronica's perfume.

"That's our good little cheerleader, now give me a big smile." She whispered again, directly into my ear.

The combination of feeling dizzy from her perfume, the way she was rubbing my shoulders, which felt nice, and how commanding her voice was even when she whispered sent weird shockwaves through my brain again. I did just what she asked. I put a big smile on my face, smiling ear to ear like I was cheering at a football game, even despite the dire situation I was in.

Veronica walked around and looked at me with an expression of satisfaction on her face as she saw my forced smile.

"Awwhhh look at you, so happy and excited to see your new goth best friends and serve us, you're going to make such a good little pet, leave your keys and phone on the table here and come along." Veronica says with a large grin, as she forcefully takes hold of my hand.

I felt like a tiny child as Veronica tightly held my hand and led me down the stairs to the basement. I could feel myself getting more tense with every step we took until we finally made it all the way.

I turned my head and could not believe what I was seeing. This wasn't just some regular basement, it looked like some medieval chamber, my eyes almost popped out my head at what I was taking in. The entire basement was painted black and purple, large paintings of dragons, witches and devils all over the walls, to go along with the endless amount of Satanic symbols. There were no windows in the room at all, the only light coming from a series of large candles all around the room. There was also what appeared to be a gurney in the middle of the room with ropes on it. I can't believe I walked into this!

"Awwhh there she is, right on time!"

"Oh wow! She looks so hot in her little cheer outfit!"

I look up and see Eva and Blair sitting on a couch at the far end of the room, sitting so close together they are practically ontop of each other. They were changed out of their school clothes and were each wearing identical short black dresses. They both stared at me with devilish grins on their faces.

Veronica leads me over to the couch where Eva and Blair were sitting, still holding my hand tightly.

"Take a seat on your knees right here." Veronica orders, pointing down to a spot on the floor directly infront of the couch.

I drop down to my knees on the uncomfortable cement floor, the cold surface chilling my exposed legs.

Eva and Blair move apart to make way for Veronica as she sits down directly inbetween them. All three of them were sitting tightly together on the couch directly infront of me, their legs dangling out almost ontop of me.

I can feel my plan crumbling apart already. I was suppose to reason with them. Ask them nicely for forgiveness, apologize, repent to them. But as I kneel before them once again, it was clear, I had no courage infront of them. I was too scared to even look them in the eyes, how was I suppose to find the courage to speak to them? I couldn't. I just sat there with my head down as my heart beat out my chest. I was a fool for thinking this would end any other way.

"Elizabeth." Veronica says, interrupting the pity party going on in my head.

"Remember what I said earlier, what are you not doing?" Veronica asked, talking to me like I'm a child again.

Oh god! I was already messing up! Damnit!

I plaster a huge smile on my face and look up at Veronica, trying to impress her.

"Look how excited she is to be here girls, she's been dying to serve us, she told me at the door that she wanted to be our slave." Veronica says laughing.

"I'm not surprised, that must be why she showed up here early!" Eva joked.

"No wonder she gave in so easily in the locker room!" Blair said.

"What should we make her do first girls?" Veronica asked to Blair and Eva.

"Let's make her dance for us!" Eva shouted.

"Yup, she's a cheerleader, she needs to cheer for us!" Blair said, sounding very excited.

"Well that does it, get up and dance for us, NOW!" Veronica ordered, raising her voice as she likes to do.

All three goth girls started giggling as they stared at the confused look on my face.

"You w-want me to dance for y-you?" I say out, in the most pathetic voice.

"That's what we said isn't it?" Eva replied.

"Did we fucking stutter?" Blair said in an annoyed voice.

"You're starting to get on my fucking nerves little girl, we asked you clear as day, to get up off your butt, and dance for us, we didn't ask you to show up in your cheerleading outfit to play the flute, you're our little cheerleader and we want to watch you dance, NOW GET UP AND DO IT, I'M NOT GOING TO ASK AGAIN!" Veronica yelled.

"Y-Yes m-ma'am r-right away!" I stutter out as I immediately rose to my feet. This was all going so horribly wrong. Veronica was upset and yelling at me again, there was absolutely nothing more terrifying than that.

I take a couple of deep breaths to try to compose myself. Just give them what they want or else this will get really ugly. I need to give them a good show.

I bring my hands together to begin my routine. The same routine I've done for years at football games. I begin chanting and yelling and throw my arms in the air. I begin to do my tumbles and nail every one, cartwheels, handsprings, standing back tuck. I'm starting to feel good and feeling like I'm impressing them. At this point my tight cheer skirt has completely ridden up to my mid section from all the flips, exposing my skimpy spandex underwear. I throw my leg up into the air in a heel stretch and finish off my routine with a hurdler jump then drop down to one knee and yell out our school slogan, "Go Broncos!"

I nailed my routine. I look up at them expecting a good response.

All three goth girls started laughing out loud.

"Oh my god do you realize how fucking stupid you look doing all that shit?" Eva taunted.

"Cheerleading is so fucking obnoxious and dumb!" Blair yelled out.

Redfaced and embarrassed, I put my head down in shame. This was all too much to handle. I could feel the tears building up again, ready to burst. This couldn't possibly be going any worse.

"Awwhh I think she's going to start crying AGAIN!" Eva mocked.

"God she's just so sensitive isn't she?" Blair laughed.

"Oh my god what a little baby, seriously Elizabeth, you think anyone really cares about your silly little cheerleader moves? That's not what cheerleaders are for, deep down you know what your real purpose is even if you don't want to believe it sweetie. Well let me tell you then, all you are is fucking eyecandy for horny men and dykes like us, that's all you are, that's all you're good for and don't fucking forget it." Veronica says in a cruel tone as she slowly gets up from the couch and walks over to me.

"I mean look at you, in your slutty little outfit, all your makeup on all dolled up, ass hanging out of your short skirt, you really think people look at you for your skills?" Veronica says, now standing directly infront of me.

She suddenly grabs my shoulders and twists me around, so my backside is now facing her and the goth girls.

"No sweetie, they want to see this!" Veronica exclaims as she pulls her hand back and slaps my ass multiple times.

The tears were now streaming down my face as the Goth Queens belittled me and Veronica kept spanking my butt over and over like it was a drum.

"Stop your crying little girl." Veronica said as she walked around me and grabbed my chin and tilted it up, forcing me to make eye contact with her.

If there was one thing that was as terrifying as Veronica's voice, it was being forced to look her in the eyes. They were so dark and empty looking.

"Awh what's wrong, the truth hurts doesn't it? Good, because someone had to tell it to you the hard way. Now I want to hear you say it. Tell me you understand that all you cheerleaders are good for is being eye candy."

"I-I'm j-just eyecandy." I stutter out crying while staring into Veronica's eyes.

"That's right princess, eyecandy fuckmeat." Veronica states matter of factly.

"Now be a good piece of eyecandy and bend down and touch your toes. Show us how flexible you are!" Veronica orders as she releases her iron clad grip from my chin.

At this point I felt even more defeated and hopeless than I did in the locker room, which is why I immediately bent down to touch my toes even though I knew exactly what was coming with my ass now exposed in the air.

Veronica pulled my cheer skirt down to my ankles, leaving just my athletic spandex underwear covering my bottom.

"Just a fucking piece of meat!" Veronica yells loudly.

*SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP*

Veronica landed three HARD slaps right on my defenseless bottom, almost knocking me off balance and onto the floor. I knew that was coming. I took all three of her super hard spankings very well. It hurt but I didn't yelp out in pain. I was determined to take their punishment and get out of here. I was in full on survival mode now.

"Who wants next? I got a nice round cheerleader bubble butt here that is just begging to be spanked!" Veronica announces to Eva and Blair, who were still sitting on the couch watching intently.

Eva and Blair simultaneously start begging Veronica to be chosen next to have the privilege to spank me.

"Blair, I think it's your turn, Eva got to spank her earlier in the locker room." Veronica stated, taking firm control of the situation.

"YES!!" Blair shouts in excitement like she just won the lottery.

Blair immediately gets up from the couch and runs up behind me.

"Here, let's get you some more skin to work with." Veronica says as she grabs the bottom of my spandex cheer underwear and forcefully pulls it up my body, turning it into a thong.

"Her cheeks are already so red from your spankings Veronica!" Blair commented.

"That's what she fucking deserves, I want you to make them even redder baby, spank her nice and hard, show her who is boss." Veronica ordered, still holding my spandex underwear down my back, giving me the most painful wedgie of my life.

My entire body tensed up from hearing those words. I knew I had to endure even more painful spankings. I hold my breath and just wait.

*SLAP* *SLAP*

Blair landed two relatively swift blows across my exposed ass cheeks. Hard, but not quite as hard as Veronica's earlier. My ass is now stinging but I was determined not to make a sound.

"That was an okay spanking I guess, but I think you can spank her even harder, don't you think Blair?" Veronica said in a teasing voice.

"You're so right, I'm sorry Veronica, I was starting to feel a little bad for her so I went kind of easy, I'm going to make these next two hurt!" Blair proclaimed, sounding serious.

"Don't feel bad for her at all, she needs to be punished and put in her place and spankings are the best way to do that, now give it to her ass hard Blair!" Veronica yelled.

"YES MA'AM!" Blair yelled as she threw her hands high in the air and landed them down extremely hard on my ass.

OUCH! No matter how hard I tried to not make a noise I couldn't help but yelp out in pain from that hard slap. The sound of the spanking was so loud it sounded like a firecracker going off. My ass was stinging out in pain.

"THAT A GIRL!" Veronica yelled, clearly impressed with her friend.

"Take that bitch!" Blair exclaimed.

"Fuck that was so hot!" Eva yelled out from the couch.

I was panting and breathing heavy now as I tried to take in the pain, my bare bottom now incredibly sore.

"Her ass is getting so red now!" Blair laughed, as she started to rub and massage my ass cheeks, which as weird as it sounds, I didn't mind at all because it actually helped ease the stinging pain from her spankings.

"She's starting to really feel it now girls, listen to her pant like a bitch! I think two more hard spankings will finish her off for good, don't you agree Blair?" Veronica said as she also began to survey my red ass with her hands.

"Yes ma'am! Two final, hard spankings coming right up!" Blair said, sounding giddy.

I grit my teeth and braced myself for what was coming. A small sense of relief from hearing her say "final" spanking. I just got to get through this.

The somewhat soothing massage on my ass stops as I feel Blair remove her hands from my butt. I wince in anticipation.

*SPANK*

OUCH!!!!!!

Blair spanked me with so much force that I lost my balance and almost fell flat on my face, only being held up by Veronica's iron clad hold of my spandex underwear.

"Owwwww!" I yell out. No matter how determined I was to not make a sound I couldn't help but cry out in pain again. Small tears formed and fell down my cheeks without my control. This was the most pain I've ever felt in my life.

"Even my hand hurts after that spanking!" Blair laughed.

"She's going to feel that one in the morning!" Eva cheered on.

"The baby is crying again, I think she's had enough, girls, go set up the gurney, it's time to inspect our new toy." Veronica ordered to Eva and Blair.

Veronica let go of her grip on my spandex and I swiftly collapsed onto the floor in a ball of mess as Eva and Blair walked over to the gurney. I wanted to so badly rub my butt to ease the pain, but I remember what happened last time I tried to do that and how angry it made Veronica, so I kept my hands in place.

"Blair whipped your cute little ass so good, that was so fucking hot, now this is a properly spanked tushy." Veronica said as she knelt down to expect my sore ass.

"Would you stop crying already little girl? It's clear you've never been spanked before, maybe if your parents raised you properly and spanked you growing up you wouldn't be such a little stuck up snob." Veronica said with a mean spite.

"The gurney is ready for her, Veronica" Eva announced.

"Excellent, let's begin the examination."

It all happened so fast that it was like a blur. Veronica flipped me onto my back and picked me up and threw me over her shoulders like I was a toddler. She swiftly carried me over and carefully placed me on the gurney. Almost instantly my hands and feet were ambushed from every direction. Veronica quickly grabbed a hold of both my hands and bound them together with a rope above my head and tied them around a support beam. At the same time, Blair had tied a rope around the gurney and tightly over my stomach, while Eva had hastily taken off my socks and shoes and slid my spandex cheer underwear down and off my body, leaving me completely naked from the waist down. It was all over in under a minute, leaving my upper body completely immobilized.