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A summer camp for young women where bullying (especially wedgies) runs rampant.

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Chapter #5

The Tradition Begins

    by: Jess345 Author IconMail Icon
         Brielle was dragged along roughly by the cheerleaders, her booty pinched and smacked along the way with Kayla doing most the damage and filming on her phone as she did. After several minutes they approached the path that lead to the Cheerleading Camp. Surrounding the path in a semi-circle were the rest of the cheerleaders and in the center Brielle saw the figure of two girls standing on their own, fidgeting nervously. Brielle began to drag her feet as nervousness overtook her, muttering " No, no, no" to herself repeatedly. Unfortunately she found her self prodded along with more spanks and pinches, Kayla whispering "Yes, yes, yes" in her ear tauntingly.

Brielle endured the wolf whistles, taunts and gropes as she was pushed through the crowd of cheerleaders and came stumbling into the center with the other two chosen nerds. "You can, like, get to know your nerdy little pals while we do some final prep, kay dork," said the senior cheerleader with disdain dripping from her voice. "Hi, I'm Nessa," a thin, soft voice nearly whispered coming from a shorter girl with red hair, freckles and a surprisingly curvy figure given her meek nature, "I'm from the soccer team, but they found out I'm also the best chess player in the state, so here I am." Nessa shrugged in self-deprecation. Brielle smirked when she saw the next girl. It was Avery a brunette nerd with a butt nearly as big as her own, who Brielle had wedgied relentlessly ever since being tricked into measuring her butt against Avery's revealing that her's was bigger.

"Avery," sneered Brielle. Avery's eyes went wide with fear, but quickly narrowed and glinted with mirth. "Brielle! Fancy meeting you here," squealed Avery with mock enthusiasm, "Who would have thought that the might Brielle is actually a big ol' nerd at heart!" Brielle glared at Avery "Watch it nerd or Il'll wedgie you to kingdom come! you are a math camper after all," spat Brielle. "Tomorrow maybe, but tonight you'll be a nerd just like me and you'll be getting the wedgies to match. The only difference is I've had to deal with them for years and you never have, so it'll suck for me, but at least I'll get to take pleasure in your complete utter humilliation." Avery crossed her arms in triumph as Brielle blushed.

"Are you saying Brielle is normally a bully," asked Nessa. Avery and Brielle both nodded causing Nessa to glare at Brielle with furious green eyes. "I hope you get what you deserve tonight said Nessa. Brielle rolled her icy blue eyes at Nessa and bit back a response.

The head cheerleader called out "Girls get your nerds ready for the march!" a cheerleader with black, curly hair stepped behind Nessa, one with short brown hair stepped behind Avery and much to Brielle's dread bubbly, blonde Kayla stepped behind her. Each of the cheerleaders put their nerds hair into pigtails and slid thick black-framed glasses onto their face making the nerds blush when they saw how silly the other girls looked.

"Next stage," yelled the head cheerleader. Brielle giggle as Avery's pink shorts were yanked to her ankles revealing her white panties with "Science Queen" written on the back. The mob of cheerleaders hand their phones out photographing the incident as they taunted Avery. "Typical math camp nerd!" "Those big undies can barely contain her big ass!" "That ass is so big she was also chosen for the ball-bitches tradition!" Brielle chuckled along with the cheerleaders while Nessa continued to glare at her until her soccer shorts were yanked down revealing her yellow panties with a soccer ball on the with "Kick Here" written.
Nessa's glare turned to a blush as she was slammed with insults "Oh we are definitely going to kick there ball-bitch!" "And spank and pinch and wedgie!"

Brielle's revels in her co-nerds misfortune was ended swiftly as her volleyball shorts were pulled down exposing her pink panties with white frills and "Spoiled Princess" written on the seat with a silver tiara on each side of the writing and one on the front of the panties. Brielle's face turned crimson as she was slammed with laughter at least double the volume of the other girls. "Those are the MOST humiliating panties I've ever seen!" "She does look like a spoiled princess too! With the blonde hair, the perfect make up and her mean girl face!" "She's got the biggest ass of all of them, it's still jiggling just from a pantsing!" "Fat-assed princess!" "She's also real good at math!" "Fat-assed MATH princess!" Brielle did her best to drown out the noise of the cheerleaders and the giggles of Avery and Nessa who were enjoying Brielle's humbling even more than Brielle enjoyed theirs.

"And finally!" at this order all three nerds had their shirts ripped off leaving Nessa in her yellow bra, Avery in her white one and Brielle in her pink one with silver tiaras on the cups. "Of course the princess has perfectly matching bra!" shouted one cheerleader getting another wave of laughter from the group. Avery leaned into Brielle and whispered, "I never knew you wore such cute undies, princess! Maybe after all of these pictures go onto social media I'll be the one bullying you when we get back home."

Brielle shuddered in frustration before replying "Avery I swear to Go-" "Oh shut up for once, Brielle!" Avery punctuated her statement with a hard smack on Brielle's panty clad bottom making the pale girl yelp pathetically with the surprisingly hard spank. "Avery just wedgied me! That can't be allowed," whined Brielle in an embarrassingly girly voice. "You bet it is, spoiled princess!" Brielle rubbed her butt, getting further laughter from the crowd, before saying "Fine then!" and reaching for Avery's waistband. "No you don't," cried Nessa as she stuck her foot out tripping Brielle who fell face first into Avery's ass. The cheerleaders went crazy at this as their phones flashed repeatedly. When Avery realized what had happened she furthered Brielle's humiliation by shaking her as back and forth, slapping Brielle's face around before popping her booty launching Brielle's head out of her butt and leaving Brielle sprawled out face down on the ground. Brielle tried to get up quickly but the combination of her shorts around her ankles and her anxiousness from all the laughter made it nearly impossible as she fell on her bubble butt or onto all fours repeatedly getting more and more catcalls and laughter. "Enough of this," said Kayla as she strode towards Brielle and wedgied her onto her feet. "EEEEEEP!" Brielle let out a girlish shriek as she was pulled up. "Thank me for the wedgie," ordered Kayla. "Th-thank you for wedgieing me onto my feet," squeaked Brielle looking down with shame as more comments were made.

"That was amazing I'm putting the whole thing on my instagram!" "I'm throwing it up on twitter!" "I might post this on the Jefferson High facebook page...maybe every school in the state's page!"

Brielle endured a few more minutes of this before the head cheerleader spoke again, "Enough! Time to get started. March nerds! Uh-uh the shorts stay at your ankles." The three nerds began the trek forced into an awkward waddle with their ankles bound by their fallen pants, their bubble butts jiggling behind them. After five minutes of waddling while enduring more teasing, videos and pictures the nerds realized they were making almost no progress, which the head cheerleader seemed to agree with.

"These nerds are moving a little slow for tastes. Girls whaddaya say we speed them up?" "Gladly!" answered the three cheerleaders behind the nerds. Brielle, Avery and Nessa nervously looked over their shoulders and were horrified to see that the cheerleaders had been handed wet towels and were rolling them into rat tails with one arm. "Uh-oh," whimpered Brielle as she saw the cheerleaders flick their wrists in unison and send the towels whipping their direction.

The towels bit into each girls soft tushy with a loud crack! "EEK!" squeaked Nessa who tensed up and flexed her pert bottom before waddling at double speed using her grace as a soccer player to maintain her balance. "OWIE THAT STINGS!" wailed Avery who grabbed her bountiful bottom before gracelessly picking up speed not caring how awkward it look. "AIEEE MY TUSH!" shrieked Brielle stopping to rub her bubble butt before receiving a second quick smack that sent her scurrying in an clumsy hop skip to stop from falling leaving her booty to wobble wildly behind her.

After another two minutes the nerds were given another smack with the towels making them scurry in pain and embarrassment again. Another two minutes went by and the cheerleaders started winding up again. "Avery I have an idea," said Nessa, nodding towards Brielle. "Gotcha." both girls then kicked Brielle in the shins knocking her legs out from under her and she fell faced down, ass up. Both girls flipped Brielle off as they waddled away.

*CRACK* *CRACK* *CRAWL* "OWHOWHOWIE MY ASS!" Brielle wailed and flailed as she received three simultaneous smacks from the towels the jeers and taunts almost drowning her out. Brielle tried to stand up but fell again and received three more shots causing her eyes to water with tears. In desperation she managed to haul her self up and after one more towel shot she hauled (fat) ass towards Avery and Nessa leaving all dignity behind. When she caught up to them Brielle gave each girl a harsh spank making them stumble and grinning as they each took a few extra whips while she was able to spare her bottom a bit of pain

15 minutes and many towel slaps later the girls found themselves at the center of the Cheerleader Camp.


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