"Wow!" Salim giggled, holding a hand over her mouth. "So you really just left her like that?" Jazmin smiled proudly, "of course I did! Look, here's a pro tip: when a nerd doesn't do your homework, you have to send a message. If you don't, all the other nerds are gonna think that THEY can skip out on homework duty." "That makes so much sense," Salim nodded. "You should've seen how red her face was! She picked the wrong day to wear those dorky white panties with her name stitched into the back!" Jazmin laughed, enjoying telling Salim her bullying stories. "Oh, and the hard-on this loser had! I mean, that's how you know you're bullying a real sissy - when they get hard from the wedgies you're giving them," Jazmin giggled, slowly stopping as her mind raced back to just that afternoon, and she began to feel her cock swell ever so slowly.
"I'll make sure to keep that in mind!" Salim smiled, raising her glass of soda as if to cheer with Jazmin, who had a very slight blush on her face. "Can I ask you a question, Jazmin?" Jazmin shook her head for a moment, chuckling nervously and trying not to think about her current erection situation. "Yeah, what's up?" "Has anyone ever bullied you? Don't get me wrong; from what you've told me from the past few hours, I know you're the top bully at Grover High. But have any of those dorks ever tried to get revenge?"
Jazmin felt her heart begin to pump more, and began to panic as she realize what was happening. She gave another laugh, trying to remain calm and crossing her legs in an attempt to hide her slowly-hardening dick. "Me? Please. No one would ever even THINK of bullying me," she said casually, unable to keep the thought of her little sister out of her mind, only serving to make her dick harden even quicker. "And if they tried, they'd end the day on the flagpole, anyways," she said, barely managing not to stutter on the words, taking a sip of her own drink.
"Wow. I'm glad you're my babysitter and not some dork, like that Emma girl you told me about!" Jazmin nodded, finally able to focus on something other than her own panties. "Oh, please. If Emma was babysitting you, I bet you'd already have her panties over her head." "Really?" "Oh, totally! Even when we were freshman, Emma got wedgied by the book club girls. The book club!" Jazmin laughed. "What a dweeb!" Salim smiled, finishing off her drink.
"Okay, but let's just say... it did happen. Some overconfident dork tries to get you back." Jazmin immediately began feeling her heart beat elevate as Salim began the question. "Like, you go up to present to the class, and she pulls your pants down to your ankles. Then everyone in the class sees your butt, your thong, and your dick!" Jazmin tried to suppress her blush, knowing that the girls in class definitely wouldn't see a thong if she was pantsed. "Like, the whole class pointing and laughing at you, calling you names, that sort of thing. What would you do about it?"
Jazmin felt herself begin to sweat a bit as Salim forced her to imagine the scenario. The end result being Jazmin's cock getting hard quicker and quicker inside her rainbow panties, until finally, by the time Salim had finished the question, Jazmin was sporting a full hard-on. Luckily for her, Salim's phone began to ring. "Oh, that's one of the girls on the cheer team. I gotta take this, one second," she smiled, bouncing up off the couch and answering the phone. "Hey, Kayla, what's up?"
Jazmin groaned softly, subtly looking down at her crotch, blushing as she saw the completely unavoidable tent in her leggings. "Kayla? That cheer-loser? What a coincidence," Jazmin sighed to herself, trying to think of a solution. Unfortunately, all she could do was begin to think about Kayla.
Kayla was one of the senior cheerleaders at Grover High. She was very pretty, quite popular, and she sported quite a round bubble butt and a decent-sized cock, much like Jazmin. Of course, that didn't stop Jazmin from yanking the cheer girl's undies as high as she could every time they came across one another in the hall. But, just like every wedgie she had seen, given, or thought about since the beginning of Summer - Jazmin's mind immediately flashed to a scenario where she was the one getting wedgied in the hall.
"Look at this loser! We thought she was a bully?" "Nice rainbow panties, nerd!" "Did your mommy pick these out for you?" "I can't believe she gave anyone wedgies!" "Hey, let's hang her up in the cheerleader locker room! I bet they'd love some alone time with her!" "Oh my God, look, everyone! She's so hard!" "Holy crap, that's so pathetic!" "Jazmin the bully LIKES getting wedgies?" "I'd say 'like' is a weak word to describe this!" "Look! I think she's about to cum!" "I bet if you give her a bouncing wedgie she'll unload in those dorky panties!" "A big dick like that, wasted on a nerd who likes wedgies!" "We should put this in the Yearbook! Jazmin Murray, most likely to get a hard-on from being bullied!" "Loser!" "Dork!" "You nerd!" "Such a sissy!" "The wimp isn't even fighting back!" "Look at her face!" "Someone post it online!"
Jazmin's head filled with miscellaneous insults and mocking from her classmates, fixated on the scene of her getting her undies tugged on in the middle of the crowded school hallway. While Jazmin is daydreaming, what happens next?
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