The School Bully By ABG Sexy slut battles pretty cheerleader. My senior year in high school was a great year. Quarterback of the football team, captain of the wrestling team and I dated the best looking girl in school. Her name was Vicky and she was really special. Vicky was the head cheerleader, captain of the gymnastics team, and the Homecoming Queen. She was a straight A student with a sweet, funny personality and never had a bad thing to say to anyone. If this wasn't enough to make anyone fall in love with her, she was also incredibly hot! Vicky was five foot, four inch bundle of blonde energy. Years of dance, cheer leading and gymnastics had given her a strong, hard body without an ounce of fat. Her legs weren't long but were very muscular and well shaped. Her ass was tiny, but well rounded and hard enough to crack walnuts on. She had nicely developed arms and shoulders and a flat hard belly that showed well defined abdominal muscle. To top all of this off she had this awesome set of 34B tits that seemed to defy gravity. They looked absolutely huge on her tiny body. We dated the entire year and although I really did love her, we began to have problems in the spring. Vicky was a very passionate girl but she wasn't ready to have sex yet. The closer we got, the crazier this made me. I'd been having sex, at least occasionally, since I was a sophomore, and being so close to this incredible girl without being able to have her was making me nuts. One weekend in April that year I got really stupid. Vicky had gone to a gymnastics meet and I had the weekend to myself. Just before school let out on Friday, I heard there was going to be a fight in the park behind the school. Usually, I would have just blown it off but this fight was one I really wanted to see. Lisa Holt was getting into another fight. Lisa Holt had two reputations. First, she was the school slut, and she looked the part. Dark hair and dark eyes set in a stunning, exotic face were all set on a body that was built for sex. She was about five feet, five inches tall and weighed about one-twenty five. She had a soft but perfectly shaped body with a big round ass and huge tits. She had a nicely rounded belly and soft brown skin. She didn't look to be the least bit athletic, which was surprising, considering her second reputation. Lisa was considered the toughest girl in school. She was a bully and liked it. I had heard of a dozen fights that she had been in and seen two of them. The first had been with another girl from school. It was a short brutal affair in which Lisa had beaten the poor girl bloody and senseless. The second was at the lake the previous summer. Lisa had actually picked a fight with a bigger, older girl who looked both very tough and very strong. The fight had lasted about ten minutes with both girls taking quite a beating. Lisa finally overcame the big girl, straddling her and punching her in the face and tits until she was unconscious. She then left with the girl's boyfriend. At the time I was wishing I were that guy. So I showed up at the park after school and there was Lisa wearing skintight jeans and a cut off shirt that showed off her incredible body perfectly. I was surprised when she walked right up to me and asked, "Where's your girlfriend?" "Out of town." "Too bad. Enjoy the fight." She smiled up at me the walked slowly away, and what a walk. A circle formed around her and another girl. Jessica Thompson was a black girl who starred on the girls' basketball and track team. She was five foot ten and muscular; very athletic. She also had a reputation as a tough girl. I figured maybe that Lisa had bitten off more than she could chew. About five minutes later I was proven wrong. Both girls came out swinging and stood in the center of the circle, trading punches like a couple of heavyweights. Much to my surprise, Lisa took everything Jess had to give and soon had the big girl backing up. A big right hook put the black girl down and she never got back up. Lisa was on her like a wildcat, stomping Jess in the stomach, tits and head. Lisa then knelt beside her and pounded on her until long after her victim was out cold. I hung around the park until the crowd thinned out and Lisa came strolling over. "So, did you enjoy the ass kickin'?" Her hand slid down to the rock hard bulge in my pants. "Yeah, you enjoyed it. My parents are out of town, you want to come over?" Now, I know I'm an asshole, but I couldn't resist. I spent the entire weekend having wild, violent, and incredible sex with this tough little sexpot. I felt guilty, but I also enjoyed myself. Sunday rolled around and Lisa asked me a question that caught me off guard. "When are you telling Vicky you're breaking up with her?" "I'm not." I replied. Lisa punched me right in the face. I was shocked. I'd never been hit that hard before in my life. Not even by a guy. She began to rant. "You are going to break it off with that prissy little bitch! You are mine now and if anyone gets near you I am going to kick their fucking ass all over town. I'm starting with that little blonde cunt of yours. You tell her, next time I see her, she's dead." The next day at school I tried to find Vicky as quickly as I could but I was too late. Lisa had already found her. She was bawling when I found her and had a black eye and a bloody nose. Fortunately, someone had broken up the fight quickly and Vicky had not been badly hurt but the damage was done. Lisa had told Vicky everything before she attacked her. Vicky, of course, would not speak to me and told me never to speak to her again. The rest of the week was misery for me. Vicky continued to ignore me and Lisa would not leave me alone. She had been suspended from school because of the fight but she showed up everywhere else that I went. This got back to Vicky and pissed her off even more. I loved Vicky and felt horribly guilty about what I'd done but I could not get Lisa, the fight, and the sex off my mind. By Friday I was on the verge of giving up. Vicky still wouldn't speak to me and Lisa's promises of unspeakable deeds were leaving me as helpless as a kitten. Just when I thought my small head would take over all my thought processes, I managed to corner Vicky and get her to talk to me. I apologized profusely and begged her to give me a second chance. I promised her she was the only woman I would ever love. I swore I would never see Lisa again. She did not actually forgive me but she did ask me to walk her home from school so we could talk more. My heart soared with hope but, at the same time, I had doubts about my ability to keep my promise about Lisa. I waited for her to finish gymnastic practice after school and she finally came bouncing out of the gym. She was still dressed for practice. She had on white spandex shorts that hugger her ass like a second skin and contrasted nicely with her tan legs and rippled stomach. Her large, firm breasts were squeezed into a red and white striped sports bra which made them ride higher and look even more spectacular than ever. I remember thinking that if this goddess would just break down and allow me to have her I would forget about Lisa forever. Vicky lived just on the other side of the park where my story begins. We walked slowly, sharing small talk as we had so many times before. As we approached the park I noticed a small figure standing in the shadows under a tree. When we got closer the figure began to move towards us and I knew before I could really see her that it was Lisa. Vicky knew too and she stopped in her tracks. Lisa walked right up to us looking as sexy as ever. She was wearing short, cut off blue jeans, a shear white tank top and black cowboy boots. Her brown hair looked especially wild as it fell around her wicked face and over her soft brown shoulders. She stopped with her legs spread and her hands on her wide hips and spat out the words, "You're dead bitch." I immediately stepped in front of my love and readied myself to protect her against what I was sure would be a terrific beating when her sweet voice suddenly sounded behind me, "Stay out of this, I have to face the slut sooner or later." Before I could protest, Vicky walked into the park with Lisa following closely behind. I quickly caught up with my little blonde and tried to persuade her from this course of action, "Are you crazy? I've seen this girl fight and she's brutal. She hit me the other day and nearly put me down. I don't want you to get hurt." Vicky just looked up to me with those beautiful blue eyes and smiled. "Don't worry sweetie, I can take care of myself. Promise me you won't interfere, no matter what happens." I reluctantly promised and Vicky turned to face Lisa. Soon, my worst fears became reality. Vicky reached for Lisa's hair and in return received three hard punches. A right to the belly followed by a left uppercut and finished with hard right cross that put the blonde right on her hard little ass. "Get up and fight you little cunt. I'm not nearly through with you yet," Lisa screamed as she stood over her rival. Vicky rose gamely to her feet and faced the tough girl. Lisa tore into her mercilessly. The girl could use her fists. Lefts and rights hammered into my poor girlfriend and drove her across the soft grass until she finally went down again. Lisa immediately rammed her right boot into my girlfriends left tit and began screaming at her again. "Come on bitch. I at least wanted a work out." She kicked her again, this time in the stomach. I thought you were a jock. I've fought Jr. high girls who were tougher than you." Lisa slammed a knee into her face." The brunette reached down and began to drag my girl to her feet and I was about to pull her off when Vicky grabbed her by the legs and tripped her to the ground. The two wildcats immediately began to roll around on the ground and yanking on what every they could grab. Hair was pulled, tits were raked and twisted, punches and slaps were thrown, and knees were rammed into thighs and worse. The infighting was vicious but the complexion of the fight began to change. Vicky actually appeared to be stronger than Lisa and seemed to be wearing her down. The tiny blonde finally managed to pin her down and grapevine her legs, pinning her arms to the ground above her. The blonde cheerleader then began to bounce her body up and down on the slut, ramming her firm tits into the brunette's huge melons. She finally tired of this and grabbed Lisa by the hair, ramming her head into the ground several times before rolling off her foe and scrambling to her feet. Lisa rose slowly to her feet. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps. She didn't appear to be hurt badly but she did look worn out. Vicky, however, was a mess. She was bleeding from her nose and mouth and some claw marks on her left tit. She was bruised everywhere from the beating that Lisa had dished out early in the fight. But Vicky was breathing evenly and smoothly. She bounced lightly on her toes while Lisa leaned over with her hand on her knees. My beautiful girlfriend's athletic training had given her an edge and if she could take advantage of it, she might just survive this fight. I was shocked when Vicky began to taunt Lisa. "Come on bitch, I thought you wanted to fight. I'm waiting over here for you to kick my ass." This got the tough girl moving. She moved in on the blonde and threw a right hand at her head but the punch was way to slow and Vicky easily ducked it, throwing a hard right of her own that buried itself in the brunettes soft belly. Lisa gagged and bent over so Vicky grabbed her head to steady it and slammed her knee into the slut's face. Lisa went straight to her back and couldn't move. Vicky knelt beside her beaten rival and pulled the tank top over the brunette's head, tying up her arms and pinning them to the ground. My cute little girlfriend then began to hammer slow, hard, deliberate punches into Lisa's belly and tits. The school bully was now sobbing like a baby while my sexy blonde beat her body like a fiend. Her tiny fist sinking literally to the wrist in the girl's tits and belly. Vicky doubled up both hands and threw one hard ax handle blow across Lisa's chin that knocked the girl senseless and I thought the fight was over, but Vicky wasn't done. She straddled her victim and used both hands to beat her tits black and blue until her arms just wore out and hung limp at her sides. Vicky finally got up and stood over Lisa like the pocket sized Amazon she was. She turned and walked up to me and kissed me passionately on the mouth. My throbbing erection told her how I felt about her and the fight. She gazed up into my eyes and said, "Promise me you'll never cheat on me again." "I swear I'll never look at another woman." She kissed me again. "I think it's about time I gave you reason not to." She led me to the bushes and we made love for the first time. We are juniors in college now and Vicky and I are engaged. I've kept my promise and in return, she still fights for me occasionally and she's gotten much better at it. She can kick some serious butt. I am one lucky guy.