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Feminist Highschool

Copyright© 2020 by Tyrone Wilson

Chapter 6

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 6 - With bills piling up and no job prospects, Dan takes a job offer to infiltrate a highschool run by a radical feminist sex cult.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   School   MaleDom   Orgy  

In the old music room, all members of their insurgency against the bullies were gathered. Some stood, some sat on the couch or chairs, and others leaned on the wall by the window.

This meeting was crucial. After watching the bullies for two weeks they finally had enough information to start making real plans.

Dan knew he should stand to address the others, but his entire body ached from all the fucking he had done during the past two weeks. Mia had gotten him in as a cheerboy, and without Cara even noticing.

Cara was too busy getting her pussy serviced by Greg every day. Carla hated that.

Dan addressed the team. “Alright, everyone ready?” He looked around the room. All heads nodded. “Good. Lisa you first.”

Instead of kneeling for her report like last time, Lisa stood. “I’ve followed Nora for a while now and confirmed that the people coming to her are not just students looking to cheat on tests. They are her spies. That is how she spread rumors about you, Dan.”

“Good to know. Thanks. Carla, your turn.”

“Jax and his bullies have started acting up ever since getting cut off by the cheerleaders. You being a cheerboy really helped. Cara has been too busy with Greg to do anything about it. So, I don’t think his services are needed anymore.”

Greg piped up. “Better safe than sorry. I don’t think Cara will react well to me leaving.”

“Greg’s right. He stays with Cara,” Dan said. “Krista, what should we do with this?”

“I think we should keep going as we are. Cara and Jax are so distracted that they can’t report to Nora.”

“But Jax is still bullying people,” Greg said.

“We hoped that he would stop without getting his sexual payment from the cheerleaders. Turns out that was silly of us to think so. Jax is a natural bully. He needs no payment,” Carla said. She still pouted from Dan’s denial to take Greg away from Cara.

“We need to push them,” Lisa said. “But in the right direction. We don’t want them to take out their frustrations on the students.”

“Then let them turn on each other,” Dan said. “Greg, how heated are the arguments between Jax and Cara.”

“Really heated. Jax has lusted after Cara for a while now, and she will never give him the time of day. The more he pushes her the more she pushes back. With her southern accent, she sounds like she’s talking down to him ... as if she were a princess. That’s because she is.”

“A princess or talking down to him?” Carla asked.

“Both.”

“So, you’re saying it won’t be hard to turn them against each other,” Dan said.

“Yeah, that’s what I’m saying,” Greg said.

“What do we do about Nora? This won’t affect her existing spy network,” Krista said.

“From what I have seen in the differential feminism club, most of her spies are people she bullies,” Dan said.

“That’s messed up,” Greg said.

“Honestly, this entire school is messed up.”

“That’s why we have to fix this!” Krista said. “This school can be great; but, right now, nobody wants to be here.”

“That’s the job and I’ll do it,” Dan reassured Krista. “But I don’t know how to break up Nora’s spies. She probably has dirt on all of them. Only something really bad can inspire the kind of worship I see them laying on her.”

“Not really. It just has to be anything that messes up their social status. It’s high school,” Carla said.

It’s high school. That explained everything really. It’s high school, so students get beat up and bullied. It’s high school, so students cheat on each other. It’s high school, so social climbing for climbing’s sake is the dream.

God, he hated high school.

“Let’s leave Nora for last. It would be nice to take them all out at once, but that risk’s biting off more than we can chew. What we need is an event to push Cara and Jax over the edge.”

“A club,” Greg said, and all eyes turned to him, to his discomfort. “Um, we create a club and invite them. The cheerleaders and the jocks. Then we surprise them with Dan.”

“Let them catch us with our pants down. I like it.”

“We are trying to prevent them from reacting violently, remember,” Krista said.

“Then let’s make it a challenge. We know the jocks suck at sex and doesn’t the sorority have competitions involving sex?”

“They do.”

“If they can make the cheerleaders orgasm, then I agree to back off; if not, they lose.”

“You won’t lose,” said Mia.

“We need permission to create a club,” Krista said.

“Don’t worry. I know just who to ask.”


Dan got permission from Ms. Kingsly to form a club. The only issue was that Dan needed an actual purpose for the club.

He told the principal that it would be a club about sex-positivity. She knew it was nonsense, a means to an end.

For the purpose of the club activities, she offered the school theater for their use. A cramped space that had the feel of a classic movie room.

Still, it was plenty for their purposes and the seats weren’t too old.

Greg had invited other bullied male students to the club along with Jax and Cara. The jocks arrived early, eager for some pussy. Cara and her cheerleaders came late to make an attention-getting entrance.

Jax, on seeing Dan, pointed and frowned, “Why is he here?”

“Same reason all you boys are here. To check out a new club,” Cara said while walking past Jax. Her cheerleaders followed behind her, ignoring Jax and the other jocks.

“I heard it’s about sex,” said one of Jax’s jocks.

“It’s a sex-positivity club,” Dan said. “So yes, sex is involved, if you want.”

All the jocks nodded their heads eagerly and Cara was surprised by her cheerleaders’ excitement.

Dan had informed them of the true purpose behind the club and Cara still did not know that he was a cheerboy.

“First, let’s all get comfortable. Who wants to get naked?”

As planned, Mia rose her hand. Before Cara could react, Mia skipped up the stage to Dan’s side. Then without further prompting, Mia let her cheerleader’s outfit fall to the floor.

She stood so that one foot was hiked up and with her knee bent. The perfect model’s pose.

The jocks cheered, and the bullied students gawked. The cheerleaders grinned, but Cara had her hand over her mouth, scandalized. Not by Mia’s nudity, but her assertiveness.

She could not allow it. “None of you are to join Mia on that stage.”

“It’s OK to be shy. That’s what this club is for. Take your time.” Dan said. He pointed to Greg. “How about a guy next? Come on up.”

Greg scurried up to the stage to join Mia. Mia kindly helped him with his clothes as the boy bungled the strip show.

Upset, Carla rushed upstage to handle Greg’s pants.

The two girls removing his clothes caused poor Greg to react. Just as Dan had hoped.

Once nude, the massive cock of Greg shot upward. The contrast between his skinny body and meaty cock was quite the sight.

Now was the time for Dan to issue the challenge. “Anybody else feel comfortable to join. Also, positive comments are welcome.”

The cheerleaders started first with cries of “Nice cock!” and “Somebody put a muzzle on that thing!”

Though they had rehearsed this scene, the girls were really into this. Dan looked to see the Jocks’ reactions. Their fists were balled and faces tight.

They knew they had to prove themselves to the cheerleaders now. They also knew none could match Greg’s cock.

Cara’s voice was the final straw. “He is quite big and has a great tongue too.”

Cara had watched the jocks’ faces and liked what she saw. Her bully nature meant than even her allies weren’t safe. A trait Mia brought to Dan’s attention. He confirmed it with each sex session with the other cheerleaders.

The positive attention encouraged the other bullied male students to join Greg on the stage. Mia and Carla helped strip all of them, to their delight.

They were bullied. This did not mean they were the stereotypical nerds. None had glasses or braces or even pimpled skin. They had normal figures for teenagers. All they lacked was confidence.

The cheerleaders, now led by Cara, continued their positive reinforcement. Jax couldn’t take it any longer. He signaled his jocks to head upstage.

They stripped and revealed their muscled figures and admittedly large cocks. The cheerleaders didn’t react. They had seen it all before and knew it meant nothing. Sex with the jocks had been lackluster.

“This is great for our first club meeting! Why don’t the boys say something nice about the girls,” Dan said.

Cara presented herself, ready for Greg’s praise but Carla stepped right in front of her. Greg could only see Carla’s curved form.

Dan had no idea why Carla liked Greg. From what he knew of women, it was likely because Cara was interested in Greg.

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