“What’s up losers!” The dorm door swung open to revel a group of three tall cheerleaders, all silmarly clad in mini skirts, crop tops and sneakers. Suzie and Brooke gaspsed. And Brooke frantically tried to stuff her stretched granny panties back into her skirt.
“What do we have here?” Said the leader of the cheerleading trio “I think I see two nerds who need to be reminded how pathetic they are.” It was Harper, a vicious cheerleader with large, bouncing breasts that always bobbed when she walked and a large bubble butt that was barely contained under her short cheer skirt. In fact, from Brooke’s perspective lower than Harper, she could see the bottom of her hot pink panties that her short skirt did nothing to hide.
With Harper stood other cheerleaders, Kayla and Shirley. From the bunks Suzie let out an audible groan - last year she had refused to do Harper’s homework, clearly she was out for revenge.
Before Brooke could do anything, Kayla had spotted her panties still hanging out of her skirt. “Well you’re just asking for it!” She giggled and yanked the back of the panties up. “Of course you’ve got such dorky panties!” She laughed and easy lifted the leg holes to Brooke’s ears and started bouncing her.
“Owie! Please let me goooo” Brooke wailed, clutching at her crotch as the granny panties were rammed into a tighter wedgie with every bounce. Her granny panties were nowhere near ripping point which she was secretly glad for.
Suddenly, Shirley appeared in front of Brooke laughing. “Come on nerd, you don’t need this” she carried of gigging as she unbuttoned her uniform shirt to revel her matching bra. It was similarly pink and on one cup said ‘Maths Princess’ and on the other it said ‘School Rocks!”
The cheerleaders laughed before fixing Brooke’s panties into a tight bra connection wedgie. “There we go!” Kayla said, seemingly satisfied, giving one of Brooke’s wobbling Brest and quick smack. “Now you can always be getting the wedgie a dork like you needs”.
Brooke looked at them in silence, before Shirley reached out a firm hand and swiftly gave Brooke’s already pink butt a hard smack. “What do you say nerd?” She glared.
“Th-thank you.” Brooke spluttered out as she tried to smooth her skirt down to hide her wobbling behind. Kayla patted her head condescendingly and Shirley smiled as if she was helping poor Brooke.
Looking over at Suzie, Brooke saw Suzie’s was now held firmly over Harper’s knees. Her purple panties fixed over her forehead covering her eyes. “Ouch! Owieee” Brooke slightly relished the sight - Suzie had dished out plenty of spankings so Brooke felt that this was a justified. Brooke watch fascinated as Harper repeatedly brought a strong hand down on Suzie’s round behind. It jiggled after each smack and was slowly turning a bright shade of red.
“Oooh someone’s jealous!” Shirley teased, watching Brooke stare at Suzie. “Shame we don’t have time for that now loser.”
“Just one more wedgie, I’m sure we have time for that?” Kayla asked Shirley, who was digging through Brooke’s drawers.
“I suppose so.” Shirley agreed, as Harper seemed to finish off with Suzie, who was clutching her now red bottom.
In a quick whirl, Brooke found herself stepping into a second pair of panties - found by Shirley these were a less durable pair from last year. They were bright yellow with blue frills and said on the seat ‘Mommy’s favourite Princess’.
These panties were then lifted by Shirley and Kayla over clothes hooks on wall. Each leg hole went over one hook, leaving Brooke’s bouncing bottom facing the room in a tight double wedgie and her face agains the wall.
“Please let me go-“ Brooke started but was cut off by a series of sharp spanks, forcing the bra connection even tighter with the hammock wedgie. She glanced over and saw Suzie in a similar position.
“No way dorks!” This was Harper, Brooke thought, who seemed to enjoy spanking nerds. “You two can hang out here for a while, two big red loser butts on the wall.”
Finally, they left, leaving Suzie and Brooke with red and sore bottoms, as they waited for their panties to rip.
“What a start to camp” Brooke said, and both girls giggled.
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