Beautiful Bully

Plotting

Loren was helping her grandma in the kitchen. The teenage blonde was mixing ingredients for the cookies when she heard the sound of knocking. Frowning, she walked to the front door and looked out through the peephole. She relaxed when she saw who it was.

"Hey," said Loren as she opened the door for Isabel. Isabel gave her a small smile as she entered the other girl's house.

Isabel then greeted Loren's grandma and sat down on the couch, where Loren promptly joined her. The muscular brunette looked at her friend with a peculiar glint in her eyes. It unnerved the stacked blonde, who found herself slowly looking away.

"What is it?" muttered Loren.

Isabel said "There is something you haven't told me."

"Just because we are friends doesn't mean I have to tell you everything."

"True. But this is about Simon, and you know I want him."

Loren asked "What is it about Simon?"

"You and that boy were childhood friends," replied Isabel. "Am I right?" She saw that she was, just from the way Loren reacted. It was obvious to her. The audible gasp, the widening of the eyes, the rapid paling.

Yet Loren still tried to deny it.

"I don't know what you are talking about," she said.

"Really? Are you really trying to play dumb? His friend's parents died at around the same time that yours did. His friend went to live with her grandparents. You lived with your grandma and grandma until your grandpa died and now it's just your grandma. You always stopped me whenever I was about to go too far with bullying Simon. It all fits in."

Loren looked at her, before sighing.

"I really should not have tried to conceal it from you. Should have known you would eventually find out somehow."

"Of course I'd find out somehow," Isabel said. "I just didn't think you would keep something like this from me in the first place. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I just didn't see the point. He and I are no longer friends. I only tried to stop you from bullying him out of guilt."

"For blaming him for your parents' death?"

Loren stared at her.
"Yeah."

Isabel said "No more secrets, okay?"

"Okay," Loren mumbled quietly. "What do you wanna do now?"

"Hmm, you wanna go jogging?"

"Sure. Just wait. I'll put on my sneakers."

The two girls went jogging together like they did countless times before. Isabel increased her speed and was soon running really fast. Loren was very athletic but still struggled to keep up. Very few could keep up with Isabel, and she hasn't even competed in track and field for two years now, preferring swimming like her mother did.

Half an hour later, they stopped. The two went to a local coffeehouse.

Once they were inside, the duo ordered their coffee. They sat down and began drinking coffee, chatting idly.

Suddenly, someone else entered.

Loren and Isabel stared at Christina. The two athletic teens quickly put their caps on to conceal their appearance.

Isabel observed her enemy silently. She was struck with a sudden idea, one that will help get rid of her problem efficiently.

.......

That evening, the brown haired girl talked to her counterpart on the male swim team. She invited him over so that they could have a private discussion and told him what she wanted him to do.

"Why do you want me to do this?" Rob asked the statuesque brunette.

"Doesn't matter. Will you do it for me or not?"

"What's in it for me?"

Isabel smiled. "I know someone who really wants to sleep with you. She gives great head. All her ex-partners say that this girl gives the best blowjobs."

"Deal."

Rob and Isabel shook hands, and Rob left Isabel's house. Isabel helped herself to some orange juice. She sat on the couch, contemplating. The girl was sure her plan would work. She had full confidence that it would go well and Simon would be hers by the end of the week. Thinking about him brought a smile to her pretty face and she ran her fingers through her glossy hair, feeling very good about herself.

Her mother entered the room.

"What are you so happy about?" Beatrice asked curiously.

Isabel smiled at her.

"Nothing," she said. "I just have a really good feeling that Simon will be mine soon." This surprised her mom.

"Did you threaten that Christina girl again?"

"Heavens, no. Nothing as crude as that."

"What did you do then?" asked Beatrice curiously. Isabel just smirked.

"You'll find out soon, Mom. I promise I'll tell you soon," Isabel told her mother. Then she went to brush her teeth and get ready for bed.

When she was in bed, she video called Vanessa and talked to her. It took her only a short amount of time to relay her plan to her friend. Vanessa seemed mildly impressed.

Then she said "Wow! Are you sure it is going to work?"

"Of course it is going to work. If anyone could pull that off it's Rob."

"Okay. If you're so sure."

Isabel and Vanessa chatted some more with Vanessa helping Isabel flesh out some parts of the plan she didn't think much about. Isabel appreciated it and thanked Vanessa for her help.

After ending the call, the brunette looked up at her ceiling. She thought about her Simon. Yes, he was already hers in her mind.

She was sure that despite Vanessa's reservation it was going to work out perfectly well. All she had to do was keep cool and let Rob get on with it. Soon Simon would be in her arms.

The girl found herself getting wet and started masturbating. She rubbed her pussy as it got wetter and wetter. Isabel even moaned Simon's name. She slipped her fingers into her slit and then finger-fucked herself. She fingered herself until finally reaching orgasm, crying out as she climaxed violently, squirting all over her bed.

"Soon your cock will be inside me, Simon. Soon."

Author's Note : Sorry that this one took so long! Did you enjoy it?