Harper Flint, or her nickname 'Frills', had never been one for cheerleading or bows but when she got the offer to coach she took it. She herself had been a cheerleader when she was younger due to her mother's heavy influence. While she wasn't one for the uniforms or bows she did respect the strength and dedication it took to cheer. The job offered good pay and with her military background she was ready to handle what she had to do to get these girls to win a competition. At least that's what she told herself before she met the team, after she had met the team she was shocked by how much these girls had a lack of respect for her and the sport. So she came up with a new way to teach them, so before it was time for cheer camp she had all of them sign special forms.
"Listen up girls I got a lot to teach you and not a lot of time before the game season starts." She looked at the 23 players, her eyes narrow and cold. The boys on the team gave her a few confused and nasty looks. "Now let's make one thing clear, you signed these forms..." She held up the forms they had all signed, "Consenting to a lot of stuff that most people would never consent to so I'm impressed you Cissys didn't even bother to read them." She scoffed. "Not only did you to consent to if you guys get hurt I won't be sued but also allowing me to punish you all however I see fit." Watching their faces turn annoyed and confused, clearly they didn't understand what she was getting at but they'd learn soon enough. "15 laps around this cabin, now." She ordered the team.
Most of the players began to groan and get ready to run, or rather jog; except on player. "No way, cheer is about like screaming and jumping around, if I wanted to do actual exercise I would have joined and actual sport." The player scoffed, it was Shivani Irving. Coach Frills couldn't help but smile, she had her first person to make an example out of. "Come here Twat," She snapped at Shivani, the other players looking at the scene with curiosity. "You have no right to call me that!" Shivani shouted angrily. Her fists clenching as she grew increasingly madder. Frills chuckled, approaching the brat. She grabbed the girl by the hair and began to twist her arm behind her back. "Ow! That hurts you bit-" Shivani let out a pained shout before finishing as she was thrown over Coach Frill's knee, her gut landing hard on the knee cap.
"You can't do that! Thats illegal to treat her that way!" One of the other players stepped forward. "Shut it Bush Pig, now let this be clear to all of you, this was on the forms. It said that I could punish you however I see fit and you all signed." Frills laughed, were they all really this dumb? "Now let me make this an example to you all..." She raised her hand, "That this is barley a punisment..." her hand fell down hard, "Compared to what I can do to you." Shivani let out a pained yell as her ass was spanked.
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Brandton Cheerleaders
General FictionHarper Flint, or her nickname 'Frills', had never been one for cheerleading or bows but when she got the offer to coach she took it. She herself had been a cheerleader when she was younger due to her mother's heavy influence. While she wasn't one fo...