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Revenge of The Nerd (Freestylechamp x Atrium151)

Joined
Nov 7, 2012
Location
VA
I am a nerd. A glasses wearing, pocket protector carrying; sit in the front of the class, like to study, focused on my future, kind of nerd. I’m an outcast even to nerds because I’m not hip with what is current in anime or pop culture period. I can never be part of the cool kids because I enjoy being me and I like school even with all of the torture that high school brings. Teachers respect me and I really enjoy my classes and I have a small group of “friends” to talk to and hang out with; but let’s face it I’m a nerd and nerds can never be cool.

Nothing can change the high school lifestyle to make nerds get all the hot girls. I mean the girls that make people wonder if “she is with him for the money” hot, the “what is she doing with you?” kind of attractiveness. For nerds to get that they have to be successful and make it in life and while I would like my chances of that happening I’m sure it will; I want to rub it in the cool kids’ faces right now. Sadly that not about to happen because they live in a world that I can never reach until they have hit rock bottom in ten years and I’m almost 17 now. I still have acne and cuts from starting to shave.

Casey sighed getting dress and ready for another day of high school. He puts on his thick old glasses that have tape on the side to keep them on his ears. He doesn’t get pay enough at his job to go out and getting a new pair seeing as he is barely getting by putting gas in his lemon of a car and food for the house. He comes from a single parent household where his grandmother raised him as both his mom and dad passed away. He finished eating breakfast and kissed his grandma on the forehead. “Love you, I see you when I get back from school.” He walks out to her old beat up car that she let he use, “Just once I want to have what they got, I’m getting tired of waiting.” He thought to himself getting in and driving to school.
 
I am a cheer leader. I am not the leader of the squad, but I am one of the best on the team. I can preform things that most cannot on the squad due to my incredible dexterity, and flexibility, yet as I do this, I remain studious, to keep the teachers on my side, and keep people liking me. Public opinion is most of all I have.

I just turned 17 the other week, and it was a fun time, but I didn't do anything that was particularly crazy, or anything. There was no way I was going to ruin these things. I have a good reputation, and I will stop at nothing to keep it. I have never dated anyone, I have never tried to date the boys here, knowing they would spread rumors.

Arina smiled to herself as she headed off to the school. She lived just by Casey, but always left home early. She nodded and smiled happily as she said she was in her mothers car as they headed off to school. However, before leaving for school, she noted Casey getting into his car and getting ready. She waved to him. Despite the fact he was a nerd, she was still kind. Never cruel, but she didn't give him the light of day.

She closed her door, and Arina was off to school.
 
Casey waved back but he knew that she waved just for apperances and nothing more. Over at school nothing really happen but the normal harassment. Soon after he went to work and after a long tiring day he came inside the house and hop on his computer. He waited until his grandma went to sleep and started to mess around with the webcam to see if he could find anyone.

With the thought in his head on want to take over a popular girl he types for sexual webcams for a cheerleader.
 
Arina went through the day being as she was. She didn't outwardly make fun of Casey, but she laughed when her friends poked fun at the red head. She didn't stop them, in fact kind of encouraged them by laughing. When the day was over she took the bus home. At home, she finished her homework rather quickly and headed up to her room. When her parents were getting ready to go to bed, Arina headed over to her computer and booted it up. She thought for a moment and put on her school Cheerleader outfit. Given that it was school, it wasn't as sexy as it should be. It was still a mini skirt, but the shirt was just a tight shirt with the school colours on it.

She went onto her favourite site, turned on her web cam, making sure that no one could see her face, and signed on. She marked that she was in a cheer leader outfit, to entice more people to watch. Then she began her little show, which was nothing particularly spectacular, at the beginning. She started off with just teasing, showing some cleavage, and lifting her skirt to the point where people could tell she wasn't wearing underwear, but things would get more interesting, as she asked her viewers to tell her what to do.
 
Casey soon found himself in a chat-room looking at one of these cheerleader types bounce and flirt around. While it was late he wasn’t in the mood for masturbating what he came for was just the control to tell someone a command and have them follow it without backtalk or questioning him. He smiled a little when she started to take request from the guest in the room something seemed familiar about that cheerleading outfit, it wasn’t the slutty ones that were generic and come be brought from anywhere this looked like a real costume. He noticed the color pattern and realized this is from his school.

Now this was getting interesting, someone from his own high school was showing off and getting naked for money? He had to get in on this and started to ask questions “you’re smoking hot how old are you,” “where are you from,” “you like being a naughty cheerleader,” he was starting to get turned but he was burning to know just who was in front of the camera and how to use it to his advantage.
 
Arina continued to do her little show, rubbing her breasts through her shirt, and doing as she was told by the fans. By the time Casey took the chance to speak to her, she had all ready taken off her shirt. She had a pink, lace bra on underneath, but she had pulled down the one cup and was fondling her tit. This particular one had a barbell through the nipple. She tugged at it and let it snap back, then rub it in circles.

When she saw the questions that Casey was asking, she nodded at him. "I am 17, I live in Oakville, and yes, I do, very much" She smiled at the camera, but was happy that no one could see her face. She nodded and took in a soft breath as she then pulled herself back from the camera, and lifted her skirt up. Underneath was nothing, except a bare, tight looking pussy with a siler ring right through her clit.
 
This was getting good, she was around his age which proved that she was from his school He put in his credit card information to the webcam site to buy private time with her sure he didn’t have much on it but the payback will be so worth it to him. Soon he brought 5 minutes of “one on one” time with her. “Wow you are so daring to have a piercing on your clit, does that make sex feel better for you?” he asked looking at her body she was slender, and tone so she must have been a real cheerleader no tattoos so that cuts the list to four possible people.

“17, isn’t it a crime to be messing around on these site when you’re not 18 yet besides what about the prep rally that going on this Friday for the big football game you don’t want to get in trouble with the school do you?” What he was saying and thinking where two different things but he wanted to see if she would panic under questioning only four girls in his school could be the girl on the outside but he needed to look at her face to find out which one it was. Sure the questions were direct and straight to the point but he didn’t need to waste time and beat around the bush. Beside even if she would log off he would know by tomorrow which girl been selling her body to get some money.

“I live right in your neighborhood anyway; I can’t believe a girl from school would actually come here and show off. Not only are you an attention whore but a whore with your body too. What is wrong with you guys in town aren’t enough you want people all around the world to know how much of a slut you are?” If only he was able to say these words through a mic but he would have to settle on just typing them down and having her read them. He made sure to look at her username so he and can it for class tomorrow.
 
She looked to the one who happened to buy private time. She bit her lip softly and gulped as she went into the private viewing section. She continued to type to him while he watched her. When he mentioned the piercing on her clit, she looked down at it and with one of her fingers, spread her netherlips to show it off a little more. "Mhmmm, it does." She giggled a little, thankful that her mic wasn't on at all. She then began to rub her clit, letting the clit bounce back and forth. "I even have a ring with a little bell on it, makes things more interesting."

"No one really checks, so I am not worried. Do you go to Oakville heights too?" She did her best to remain as vague as she possibly could. No one at school would guess that it was her. Who would suspect that preppy little Arina would have her nipple, and clit pierced, and be doing this online? She shook her head, remaining online and continuing to rub at her slit.

When he mentioned that he lived in her neighborhood, and that she was a slut, she took him for just another guy. She had been called it before on these sites, but it didn't bother her, she knew that they didn't know who she was. She didn't know that things would get a little more real soon because of it. "The guys in town are mostly hicks and not good enough. What better way to get my kicks than the entire world?" She smirked a little. Her username was LittleClitty151.

With the mention of her bell ring, Arina decided that it was the one she would wear for tomorrow.
 
Casey laughed when she said that most of the town people here are hicks meaning she was on a higher standard for herself possibly richer the middle class family that where around here that went to his school. He was excited and turned on beyond belief. “I go to a rival school close by I know you’re school’s colors anywhere.”

“I got a present for you.” He type into his computer it took some maneuvering and repositioning but he was able to take the crop a picture of a penis that he found online and it was massive but he was good enough on the computer to make it look like that was a picture he just took with a camera. Photoshop and a few camera tricks and boom he posted this 13 inch, thick as a wine bottle, dick for her to see.

“I bet your boyfriend doesn’t have something like this to keep his girlfriend off of the webcam.” If she had boyfriend plus rich then he knew who it was, Brittney, who was stuck up so far up her ass he was surprise that she couldn’t smell her own shit which if you ask her smell like roses and money. If it wasn’t her then it had to be Arina but that would be crazy she was kind of just there. She was all about perception and how people thought of her. If it was a popularity contest to boost up what people thought of her she could easily sit down and talk to the biggest loser/nerd/geek in the school.
 
Arina took in a soft breath as she brought one hand down and rubbed her pussy in front of him, spreading her lips and pushing her fingers inside. The idea of this guy watching her, and talking like he knew her, was actually a little exciting to her. She blushed and nodded. "I see, are there a lot of cute girls there too?"

When he mentioned a present, she smirked "Oh, a present? Go ahead! I love presents" When he sent her a picture of a massive dick, he could see that her fingers began to move faster, and her breathing increased. But things weren't about to get completely easy. His mention of the boyfriend, prompted her to stop slightly, but then push a little faster.

"My boyfriend huh? Would it make this more interesting if I did have a boyfriend?" She revealed that she didn't have a boyfriend to him, but in a subtle way. She felt smart for it, however, she didn't know who she was up gain.

However, regardless of what happens, he was running out of his time with her. Between the pauses he made to think and type, while they may be small, her pauses to show off, and masturbate, caused his 5 minutes of time to be eaten away.
 
He smiled a little with her questioning him if there were cute girls around him. "I don't really do cute sweet. I more into slut that know what what there bodies are made for."Casey watched as she was masturbating in front of him and did the same stroking quickly. He assume she didn't have a boyfriend on how she reacted and brittney was kind of a slut in public she would have ran her mother over if the guy was good enough in bed. That left Arina as the girl behind the camera and the possiblity of miss image doing something like "this" made his dick twitch with excitement and surprise. the minutes ran out and just in time as he came all into his hand and was out of breath. Looking out his window picturing what he was going to do to her tomorrow.

He cleaned himself off and went to sleep dreamin bout what he was going to do her and all of the nasty things she said to her during the chatroom. He pictured of taking advantage of her and using her like whatever he felt like she had to obey him and she was going to. He was going to her master, her owner, her everything and she was just a plaything he even wondered if he would keep this a secret when what he saw was her true "image" not the one that everyone else looks at when at school or in the neighborhood.

The next day he decided he was going to not just walk over there and give her a chance to lie about it he was going to kidnap her and make her agree to his demands before he let her in on who he really was. He got ready for school like it was a normal day but he had a smile on his fac and a little bounce in his step. He never once thought about kidnapping someone but his moral judgement was more on the side of helping her. This wasn't about just using her, which he was going to do, this was about showing everyone the mask that she has to put on everyday and hiding the true whore that she rally was. It was sociality fault for not helping her by making her pretending to be someone she wasn't. He walked to the door "grandma I'm going to be home late, don't wait up for me okay, I love you." With that he close the door and walked outside. He saw her again coming out around the time he came out and walk over there to her "Hey arina, we been neighbors for so long and I see you come out all the time, why do you think we never get a chance to talk?"
 
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