The Cheerleader

By Anon. It happened the first time when I was eighteen. I was on the cheer leading squad and thought I was pretty hot stuff. I worked hard to keep myself in shape and it really bugged me to see these other girls who were out of shape. I guess I was kind of mean to some of the other girls in college who didn’t have a body like mine. It was Saturday. We had just won the homecoming game

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