Wendy's POV
“I can't believe you did that, Wendy…”
Sebastian was thrilled to hear how I had humbled the school's student council leader, the most feared and deadly Individual–Damon.
Days passed as I enjoyed my victory, roaming the school like a freebird, one that was untouchable.
However, today in class, something happened. Since I had a fallout with Alvin, he hadn't completed the endless tour round the school so I still didn't know most places.
Sebastian was the one that mostly took me around.
I didn't know where the restroom for the school was located. I used the one in our room all the time, but today, all the rooms were under renovation and no one was allowed to go there until we were called, which would probably be after class today.
My bladder was not planning on listening to that excuse… It troubled me so badly. The class had gone far and I was twitching on my seat, struggling to maintain my composure.
“Sara…” I whispered, my shaky voice barely audible.
When she turned back, she saw me and almost burst into laughter. I was a total mess. Sweaty, shaking and couldn't even get a grip on my control anymore.
“I need to use the restroom… where is it? I can't go back to the hotel…”
She chuckled softly, watching me twitch in pain and finally, spoke out the words of doom.
“Just go down the hall. Get past the red markers and take a right…”
I didn't even allow her to finish and dashed out of the class. The tiny droplets were already wetting my pants.
I wandered into the hallway, following her silly direction, past the red markers and took a right. The door was unlocked so I just pushed it and fell right down into a long wooden staircase that tumbled me down to an underground corner, full of only boys.
When they saw me, they all laughed. I had just served myself to my enemies.
This was when it dawned on me that I should have read what the markers said… It was restricted to boys only.
Holy f**k!!
Worst of all, Damon was there… Oh no! What have I done!
The cold smirk on his face sent shivers down my spine…
I couldn't even look at him and barely had a grip on my bladder.
“What do we do to her?” He smiled warmly as they grabbed me and threw me over a podium.
“Strip dance!!” They cheered.
What?! No! Please! Don't!
Sebastian also nodded too. So he was in on this plan all along. They used him to get close to me to know my insecurities. I was still a virgin and now, they wanted to disgrace me in the worst way possible.
I swear to God, Sebastian, I'll kill you myself.
“Please, wait, I'll do anything!” I cried, tears running down my cheek.
“Yeah… anything right?” Damon asked, his eyes glowing with mischief.
“Strip dance then…”
They grabbed me immediately and tied my hands to a stake in the middle of the podium.
Fear enveloped me as I couldn't hold it anymore. The liquid escaped by force and wet my dress.
“Oh God!!!”
Their cameras were all out, recording me.
They took off my clothes and threw them in the corner. A whip was brought and one of them stood behind me.
“Dance! Dance!! Dance!!!” They chorused as if it was a live concert.
They had a DJ play a song in the background.
I didn't know what to do. Shame, I don't know if I still felt that way, confusion, it overwhelmed me. My body trembled violently as they watched me.
“Dance!”
The whip lashed hard on my ass two times straight. I twitched my body in pain and they cheered as if it was a dance step. My small breasts flapped against each other as I struggled to keep up with the dance.
I never imagined this could ever happen. Why me?! Why did I even come to this school in the first place? What if Mom sees this video?!
They whipped me again and I fell to the ground, the rope dug into my skin. He didn't stop, he whipped harder, leaving various designs on my body.
My body vibrated like a snake as he whipped me, tears and sweat mixed up together.
My legs struggled to get back up as tears rolled down my cheeks… he still didn't stop till I started dancing and screaming in pain. They poured alcohol on my body as I shook like a snake on the wood. Their cheers filled the air, sending shivers down my spine.
My reddened skin had gotten lots of bruises as I couldn't keep up with the dance. Sebastian joined and laughed, he enjoyed the show, he enjoyed watching me suffer.
Damon on the other hand didn't smile… he just sat coldly on the chair, his legs crossed majestically as he watched me scream in pain.
After hours of whipping as I couldn't dance anymore, he finally ordered me to be released. I don't know if I should thank him because they were not planning on stopping anytime soon.
He held my pale cheek, my eyes were barely steady.
“This is how we do things here. I run this place. I control this school…” he tossed my head over and stumped my fingers.
I couldn't even scream. I could barely move. Sara must have heard about it and rushed in to come save me.
She picked me up from the podium and took me away… they would have still dealt with her… the rules were clear. No girls were allowed in boys only areas, same with boys in girls only areas and same applied to teachers in students only areas.
However, Damon ordered they let her go. Their growls filled the air but thank God was all I could say.
She risked herself just to come get me and Sebastian betrayed me, in the wors
t way…
“Welcome to Donald's High…”
That was Damon’s cold whisper before I passed out in Sara's arms…