Bailee and Tom were heavy into making out, when suddenly Bailee got up.

"I'll be right back," she said, and headed off to the bathroom. While she was gone, Tom got his cell phone out of his pocket and texted one of his buddies downstairs:

"I'm upstairs with this really hot drunk chick. Find another ride home! Score!"

Tom had just sent the text out when Bailee came back. They resumed their make-out session, with Tom using his hands to play with Bailee's breasts as he kissed her. Bailee, in turn, had her hand on the bulge in Tom's pants, stroking and squeezing his hardening cock.

"Fuck me Tom!" Bailee said breathlessly, as she broke the kiss. He looked at her as she repeated her request. "Fuck me! I want you now!"

Tom and Bailee frantically lost their clothing in a flurry of shirts, pants, and underwear. Now naked save Bailee's panties, they laid back on the bed, Bailee on her back with Tom on one elbow kissing her and working his way down her body to her now bare breasts. He kissed her neck, then her chest, before arriving at her soft full breasts. He looked at her once more and seeing the desperate pleading look in her eyes, took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and chewing on it gently.

"Ohh..." Bailee moaned. She put her hand on the back on his head, pushing him into her breast, wanting more of it in his hot mouth. Tom's hand meanwhile trailed down her flat belly and slipped under her panties to cup her freshly shaved pussy. Bailee groaned again and spread her legs wide to accommodate his hand.

Just as Bailee was about to lose her mind to the lustful passions, the door to their room creaked open.

"There you two are! Hey I'm next!" a guy’s voice said. Bailee was in just the right position so she couldn't see who it was, but she didn't really care at this point, her mind so clouded with hunger and desire that she couldn't think straight.

"Why wait, Billy? This little slut's got more than one hole, there's plenty of room!" Tom said, grinning evilly. Billy took the invitation, quickly stepping fully inside and shedding his polo-style shirt as he walked around the bed. He tossed his shirt into the corner and quickly unfastened his jeans, losing them to the corner almost as quickly. He climbed into bed with the pair and moved up to Bailee's head.

"Here you go slut, a little something to keep you occupied!" he said, and he held his now semi-stiff cock out for her. Bailee took him into her mouth greedily. A cock to suck on was just the thing she needed at that moment and she gobbled him down without hesitation.

While Bailee was busy licking and sucking on Billy's growing tool, Tom had meanwhile moved around between her thighs and removed her panties, the last remnant of her clothing and her privacy that she had kept. Free of the encumbrance now, Tom buried his face in her pussy and began licking her and poking his tongue as deep into her wet hole as he could. Bailee went nuts.

"Mmmph! Mmumph!" she cried around the cock shoved in her face. She raised her hips towards Tom's face, wanting more... more. She sucked harder and faster on Billy's cock as well. Filled with tongues and cocks, Bailee was loving every moment of this!

Having tasted Bailee, Tom wanted to use her pussy for what it was designed for now. He got up onto his knees and moved closer to her. "I'm going to fuck that sweet pussy now! I'm going to shove my cock deep into your tight fuckhole!" he announced gruffly. Unable to speak due to Billy's now hard and thick cock in her mouth, Bailee raised her hips as if fucking the air to beg him to do that very thing. Tom unceremoniously shoved his hard, rather large, cock fully into her wet warmth in one quick thrust, causing Bailee to emit a muffled scream.

Bailee was beside herself. Being fucked by these two guys was a slut's dream, and she eagerly worked both cocks with equal attention. The guys were enjoying Bailee as well, as the moans and groans from all three filled the room.

It had been about ten minutes since Billy entered the scene when the door creaked open again.

"Holy shit!" a voice said, as the door opened. Jim and Phil, two more members of the lacrosse team had come looking for their teammates. They came into the room, followed by Angel, Jim's girlfriend and another cheerleader for the team.

"Is this a private party, or can anyone play?" Phil remarked, half-joking.

"No, she's open for anyone. If you can find something to play with, come on in!" Billy said.

"Cool, it's a gangbang!" Phil said, getting undressed quickly. Jim shot a glance over to Angel and Angel smiled nodding. He shed his clothes and took a place next to Billy. Angel got out her cell phone and texted her friend downstairs. Within a couple minutes, two more girls came into the room, watching the show before them. As Bailee sucked Billy's cock, was fucked by Tom, and was fondling and playing with Phil and Jim, Angel took out her cell phone again.

"Here's our chance," she whispered to one of the other girls, "Now we'll get this little cunt for trying to steal our boyfriends. This is going to go on the Internet, and we'll spread the word around school so everyone can see it!"

"Yeah, just keep the guys faces out of the pics - we don't want to incriminate anyone else but her," the other girl said.

"Right," Angel agreed. So she began filming Bailee, with her holes being stuffed and the guys’ cocks ready and willing to take their turn at her.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to come!" Billy said, the first one of the group to reach his peak. He grabbed Bailee's head as he shot his load down her throat. Bailee instinctively began swallowing, gagging a couple times in the process, but she got all if it down. And Billy finished, he pulled out, smearing some of his cum across Bailee's face to further humiliate her.

Bailee moaned, feeling Billy's cock run across her face. She loved being humiliated like this, it turned her on like nothing else. Yes, Bailee Jean Stephens was a slut in every sense of the word, and she wouldn't want it any other way.

Satisfied for now, Billy moved aside for the next gang-banger. "I want this slut's ass! I've always liked this little ass, and I want to split it in half!" Phil said. Since Tom was nearing his peak too and didn't want his turn to end just yet, he pulled out and let Bailee get up. Tom laid down so Bailee could get on top and ride him for a bit. Feeling empty now and missing his cock, she quickly straddled Tom and eased herself back onto his pole.

"Oh fuck..." she said, as she felt his cock probing her depths again. But as fast as she had settled back on Tom's lap, Phil pushed her forward, wanting to get as her.

"Lean forward slut, and give me that sweet ass!" he said. Phil got in position, reaching under her to scoop some of the girl's pussy drool to lubricate her asshole. He wasn't so much concerned with her comfort, but he didn't want to walk around with friction burns on his cock for the next few days! With Bailee's ass properly lubed, He put the tip of his cock at her tight puckered hole and began his entry.

"Oh God!!" Bailee started crying loudly.

"Jim get in here and give this bitch something to shut her up!" Phil said, afraid that her cries would bring more people and they'd all be found out. Phil clamped his hand over her mouth until Jim had gotten ready and then he shoved his cock deep into Bailee's throat almost making her gag and retch.

With her moans and cries now muffled again, everyone began fucking the lust-crazed Bailee. Tom was under her with his cock in her pussy still and chewing on her breasts as the hung in front of him. Phil was savagely attacking her ass with his cock, stretching her almost to the point of tearing her, and Jim was throat-fucking her, shoving his cock so far down her throat that she thought sure she had swallowed him whole.

The room smelled of sweat, and sex and the air was filled with the moans and cries of impassioned teens. As the scene unfolded before her, Angel was busily filming it all, grinning like a Cheshire cat, and knowing that she would soon have her revenge. You see, Bailee's slutty ways and loose talk had almost split her and Jim up awhile back, and Angel had good reason to want to see Bailee publicly shamed. Angel's girlfriend, Christy, another cheerleader, also wanted to see Bailee fall because of the damage she had done. So the two girls giggled and gasped as the boys took their pleasure out on the inflamed girl.

Bailee writhed and twisted under the boys’ assaults. She had never had so much cock available to her at the same time and she was doing her best to take care of each of them. She thrust up and down and rolled her hips on Tom's cock while Phil slammed into her tight asshole in time to her motions. Jim pumped his cock in and out of Bailee's throat, going deep and holding it until she almost panicked and then pulling out only long enough for the girl to suck in a desperate breath before blocking her air again.

Angel had an idea just then that would put the crowning touch on Bailee's gangbang. She turned to Christy, "As soon as Phil cums, I want you to go and make that little slut eat you out. I want to film her with her face buried in a girl's pussy. I want you to rub your pussy all over her face so I get a good picture of her with pussy cream all over her. We'll teach this little cocktease a lesson!" she said with a spiteful sneer. At first Christy wasn't sure, but as Angel was the head cheerleader and had to power to kick her off the squad, she grudgingly agreed.

"Okay, I'll do it... just make sure my face isn't on the video. This would kill my Mom if she found out!" she said. Angel promised, and so Christy began getting out of her cheerleading uniform. The cheerleader-turned-porn-star was just finishing her undressing when Tom groaned loudly.

"I'm coming!" he announced to the room's occupants.

He grabbed Bailee's hips and pulled her down hard on him as at the same time he raised himself up, burying his cock as deep as he could inside the girls' dripping pussy.

"MMMMFFFMMM!!" Bailey tried to scream out her own orgasm, but with a mouthful of cock she could barely be heard over the cheers of the observers and the moans and groans of the participants. Bailee couldn't hold back any longer and as her dam broke, she poured out her frustration all over Tom and the bed below her. Angel made sure she got that clearly on her video, giggling so hard she almost couldn't hold the camera-phone still to record it.

Bailee shuddered and convulsed as a tremendous orgasm wracked her body. This had been building in her since she got to the party and now there was no holding back. Bailee came hard and when she finally stopped, she collapsed onto Tom, chest heaving and spontaneous convulsions sending shudders through her body as she lay gasping for air. Bailee was slick with sweat and come, hers and others.

Phil pulled his cock out of her ass for a moment, rolling the girl bodily over and allowing an exhausted Tom to get up. Then Phil remounted Bailee, not allowing her much of a break before returning to his hard anal pounding. This time, however, with no one in her pussy, Phil used his thumb to massage Bailee’s throbbing swollen clit. Bailee reached up and pinched and pulled at her nipples as Phil pounded into her. Jim was close to cumming and it was his idea to come on the girl like he had seen in all the porn flicks. So as Bailee laid on the bed being pummeled by Phil's punishing cock, Jim stood on the edge of the bed jacking off the last few strokes before shooting his hot come onto Bailee's firm breasts and belly. All of which was caught by Angel's curious camera-phone.

Angel motioned for her friend to take her place. Phil pushed Bailee to the edge of the bed so her head was just about to hang over it. This would allow the nude girl to put her pussy in just the right position. The naked Christy, still a bit hesitant, moved in and straddled Bailee's head.

"Now slut, eat her! Eat her pussy while I fuck your ass some more!" Phil commanded. Bailee had never been sexual with a woman, but as sex-crazed as she was, she didn't pause for a second. As Christy squatted down slightly, Bailee shoved her tongue up into the girls’ blond-haired pussy.

"Oh..." Christy moaned as she felt Bailee's exploring tongue. She began rubbing her pussy against Bailee, her nose bouncing against Christy's clit and Bailee's tongue getting Christy more and more turned on. Christy reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart with one hand and began slapping Bailee's breasts with the other.

"Yes! Lick my pussy bitch! Lick that pussy like you mean it!" she said, emphasizing her words with slap after slap of Bailee's breasts.

Bailee's moans and cries could be heard under Christy's pussy. Christy ground her pussy down on Bailee as if she wanted to smother her. Bailee defended herself by licking and sucking and gently biting at the wet hot pussy above her. Both girls squealed and moaned and writhed as their passions consumed them.

Seeing the two girls going at each other like that was more than Phil could handle. With a mighty groan he suddenly pulled out of Bailee's ass and shot his hot ropes of come across Bailee's body, landing on her breasts, belly and pussy with a bit of it even reaching Christy and spattering on her abdomen.

Christy rubbed Phil and Jim's come into Bailee's breasts and belly as Bailee continued to eat out the blonde cheerleader. Christy's hands rubbing the hot come into her drove Bailee crazy and before long she was struggling under Christy as her next orgasm crested. One of the guys picked up Bailee's ankles and handed them to Christy then went and massaged Bailee's clit to push her over the edge. With a high-pitched, yet muffled squeal, Bailee came again, this time with such force she squirted pussy juice out across the bed, leaving a wet pussy-juice trail on the sheets.

"Oh my God! I'm coming!!" Christy cried out as Bailee's tongue had done its job on the girl's wet pussy. With a squeal Christy bathed Bailee's face with pussy juice, smearing it and rubbing it around with her pussy until Bailee's face shone with a mixture of her sweat and Christy's pussy juice. Christy finished cumming and pulled off the girl to go sit down before she fell. Angel came over to Bailee, standing at her head.

"Nice performance, bitch!" she said, slapping the girl, quite satisfied that she had all she needed to ruin Bailee.

As Christy got the last of her clothes back on, Angel came up to Jim. "C'mon, I want to go home and upload this right away," She said taking his arm. As they left Bailee alone on the bed, Angel turned to Christy.

"I got it all on my camera-phone, slut. Now we'll see how the Internet likes her performance!" Angel said smugly.

When Angel got home she went straight to the computer. She went to a site she knew well because Jim watched porn videos there and even showed her some of them also. She set up an account using a fake name and profile, and then went to upload Bailee's video to the site. With that finished, she wrote down the URL address and then opened up her Facebook page and put a link to the video there. She also got into her Twitter account and sent out a "tweet" about the video with a link to it there.

She lay back and smiled broadly. She was pretty proud of herself, knowing that she would soon have her revenge on Bailee. She could barely wait till the school got wind of this!

It took a couple days for word to hit the school. Angel and Christy were sitting in the cafeteria eating lunch with a couple other girls from the squad when Angel overheard some of the other kids talking.

"Did you hear about Bailee?"

"Yeah I got a tweet about it! Wow!"

"God, I hope the school doesn't hear about it!"

"She could get expelled! She should have never been at that party!"

"I wonder if her parents know?"

Word spread quickly in the cafeteria and Angel just kept her head down eating her lunch. Inside though, she couldn't have been happier and her heart was jumping for joy. Christy and Angel stole quick glances at each other and under the table they "high five'd", congratulating one another for a successful endeavor.

The girls finished their lunch a bit early so they went to Christy's locker to get a book for her next class.

"Hey isn't Bailee's locker around here someplace?" Angel asked.

"Yeah, it just over there why?" Christy said.

"Do you know the locker number?"

"Yeah, it's locker 2335. Why, what do you have in mind?" Christy said.

"Let me borrow your lipstick," Angel said. Looking up and down the hallway she walked over quickly and wrote SLUT in big letters with the red lipstick across the front of the locker. She handed the lipstick back to Christy and the girls went giggling on their way to their next classes.

The next day the whole school was abuzz. Angel came to school as normal and went to her locker to get her books for class. Jim came by and saw her at her locker.

"Did you hear the latest?" he said.

"No, what's up?" Angel asked.

"I guess the cops came by Bailee's house last night, from what I hear. I wonder if it had anything to do with the party and the video," Jim said.

"No shit! Oh my god!" Angel said. It was going to be a good day after all!

She went to her first class and all she heard up and down the halls was the buzz about Bailee and the now famous video. Angel could barely keep from shouting out it was her idea, she was so proud of herself. Once she reached her first period class, Christy was there. The two girls whispered and talked about the whole scandal, acting like they were just as shocked as everyone else.

The next period Angel and Bailee had the same class and they were in the middle of the day’s lesson when Mr. O'Brian, the school principal came to the room. The classroom went dead silent as he walked into the room

"Miss Stephens, may I have a word with you in the hallway?" he said looking at her and curling his finger in a "come here" action. Bailee got up and followed him outside while everyone's eyes went with her. Bailee was gone for a couple minutes when she came back in. She had been crying and she went to her desk to pick up her books. Mr. O'Brian went to talk to the teacher and although Angel couldn't hear what was said, she pretty much knew what was going on.

Bailee followed Mr. O'Brian to his office and waited there until her mother showed up. "Ok, Mr. O'Brian I am here. Now what is going on?" she asked.

"Well Mrs. Stephens I don't know if you have heard about the party and what happened there?" he started.

"First off its Miss Henderson. I am divorced and I go by my maiden name. Bailee's father and I split up a few years ago and he lives in Arizona someplace now. And yes, I know there was a party and the police were by the house last night to talk to Bailee about it. They somehow think she was involved. I assured them that she wasn't there though," she said, a bit angry at all the fuss.

"Well, I'm afraid that isn't the case, Miss Henderson. There is a video of her at the party," he said.

"A video? Let me see this video, then."

"Well I'm afraid I can't do that, it's... well it's not exactly a "family friendly" video and it's on a server we can't access here at school," he explained.

"What are you talking about? What do mean not a family friendly video? What the hell is going on here, sir?" Miss Henderson said getting quite angry now.

"Miss Henderson, I understand your frustration, believe me. Bailee, please wait out by the secretary while I talk to your mother," Mr. O'Brian said. Bailee left the room so the two adults could talk. About ten minutes later Bailee's mother came out of the room.

"Miss Henderson, I am sorry all this has happened. I hope you can work this out somehow," Mr. O'Brian said.

Bailee's mom didn't say anything in return only a gruff and angry "C'mon Bailee" as she stormed out of the office. Once in the hallway she turned to Bailee. "Where is your locker?" said barked. Bailee took her to her locker where her mom saw the word SLUT written in lipstick on the locker door.

"I tried to clean it off, but it..." Bailee started to explain.

"Get your coat and things. Leave your books here," she said, cutting Bailee off in mid-sentence. Bailee did as she was told and the two left the school. They drove home in silence, Bailee not saying anything that might make her mom madder and Miss Henderson not saying anything because she was already too mad for words. When they got home, mom took Bailee to the computer and handed her a piece of paper.

"Call up this website. I want to see this video that everyone is talking about," she said.

Bailee typed in the URL and hit ENTER. What showed up on the screen next, would have repercussions for the rest of Bailee's life.

Bailee's mother watched the video, not wanting to believe what she was seeing on the monitor. She stood there slack-jawed as she witnessed what Bailee had done at the party. Bailee also watched incredulous. She had no idea that her activities were being recorded or by whom. She had gotten pretty drunk, and she was admittedly preoccupied being the center of attention, but she didn't notice anyone filming her in action.

Bailee's mom could only watch part of the video before turning off the computer in disgust. She went to her room unable to even face Bailee at the time. Bailee went to her room as well and stayed there, not wanting to do any more damage. They stayed away from each other for several hours, both trying to process what had happened and what to do about it.

Dinnertime came and Bailee decided to fix something for herself and not even bother her mother. She fixed a bowl of soup and a sandwich and chips for herself and then the same thing for her mother, thinking maybe she can try to make amends, at least a little.

"Mom, I made you something to eat," she said through the closed bedroom door. She left it on a small folding table and then took her dinner and went back to her room. She stayed there in her room until it was time for bed. She went back out to see if her mother had come out and found she hadn't. And she hadn't touched her food either.

"Mom, I'm going to bed now," Bailee said. "I'm sorry for all of this."

Breakfast the next day was a quiet one. The two sat at the table together which made Bailee feel a little better, but no words were exchanged. Bailee's mom went off to the diner to work her waitressing shift and Bailee was left at home. About an hour after her mom left for work, Bailee turned on the computer and went back to the URL that had her video. Bailee watched as she was used and humiliated by boy after boy and then the girl. No faces except hers were shown so she didn't know who was who, and Bailee couldn't pick out any particular voices either, amidst the moans and groans and background noise of the room. She also didn't know who could have been so heartless as to put the video up on the Internet.

That evening when her mom came home from work she called Bailee into the living room. Bailee came out of her room and into the living room.

"Sit down," her mom said bluntly. "I have been thinking about all this mess you made and what to do about it. You have been expelled from school over this, and I obviously can't watch you since I have to work. Even when I'm home apparently I can't keep an eye on you. So I have talked to your Aunt Ruth, and we have decided you will go live with her for awhile. Maybe taking you out of such temptations will help you to calm down."

"But Mom, I don't want to go live with Aunt Ruth! She lives in that little dinky town! There's nothing to do there. It's so boring!" Bailee complained.

"Well maybe that's the key, to get you into a place where there's nothing for you to get into trouble with!"

"But Aunt Ruth is... old! She doesn't understand what it's like to be a kid anymore!" Bailee pleaded, "What about all my friends?"

"It's settled, Bailee. You will go live with Aunt Ruth for awhile until you can learn to control yourself and stop all this wild behavior," her mom said. Bailee went to her room crying. Living with Aunt Ruth was like solitary confinement for her. Aunt Ruth lived in a tiny little town not much bigger than her own neighborhood. There weren't many kids in the town and certainly none that she knew. This was terrible!

My sincere thanks to Poppet without whom this story could not have been written. Her insights, ideas, and help in writing this was invaluable and it was a pleasure working on this project with her!

The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events in it are products of the author’s imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over sixteen (16) years of age.