Melina was not the best of students, yet she cared really little about that. Her true joy was not in books but in two things: the bullying and the pranks. Sure, most of the people she annoyed were nerds.
Melina was physically imposing. Taller than the rest of her friends, standing at six feet high, with long, dark-brown hair and equaly dark eyes. Her skin was tanned and her body had wide, dangerous curves, with big hips and a perky behind to match. That is why she was the most striking among the cheerleaders. She also always wore tight clothing, like the sleeveless green shirt and grey yoga pants she was wearing at the moment. It was agreed in her high school that she would be one of the most desired girls...if she did not wedgie anyone who asked. And also those who did not.
Melina had lots of fun messing with the unpopular girls, she worked out yanking their panties. As the other cheerleaders, Melina even had a favorite victim, Gwen, who was carrying at the moment by the back of her cute, pink granny panties while she squirmed and yelped in pain, much to the cheerleaders’ amusement and that of her friends: Karen and Devora, who had joined her in this “special” night.
“Look at her move!” laughed Melina while holding Gwen’s grannie’s up her neck. Gwen groaned and then screamed when Melina lifted her off the floor once more, getting laughs from Karen and Devora, who pointed at the whimpering girl while trying to hold their stomachs.
“Haha! Great job Melina, you outdid yourself this time!” laughed Karen.
“Yeah! How’s that feel Gwenny Jenny?” taunted Devora while smirking at the increasingly miserable Gwen
Gwen squirmed wildly, desperately trying to free herself, to get away from what was coming, but it was for naught. Melina was stronger and with the help of her two friends the small victim soon found herself dangling painfuly by her underwear, with tears in her eyes. After making sure that she had tied the waistband well enough, Melina smirked and gave a playful smack to her victim’s behind, getting another yelp from her and more sobbing.
“I must say, that was a great work of art!” said Karen.
“Yeah, the granny panties also help a lot to the effect” said Devora, with the tone and ring of an artistic critic