Take One for the Team 3/14
Troy didn’t quite believe it when he first caught glimpse, but there it was again. Nikki realized there was something amiss, but was too focused on her display of gymnastics to realize what she forgot to put on that morning. Troy didn’t scold her or tell her to stop, he just sat down on the deck chair and relished each glance of her ass or pussy as they descended from the zenith of each leap.
The assistant coach could hardly believe this trashy girl. Trying to bribe him with a cheap glimpse of her ass? What was he, some 16 year old virgin? And what happened to determination, effort, and merit? Troy bemoaned that the ethical boundaries had fallen so far in the ten years since he was an Eagle.
Troy had already been given the instructions to sign up any of the previous year’s cheerleaders provided they had a clean bill of health. But he wasn’t going to let Nikki know this. He would play by ‘her game.’ But he would take it much farther than he expected she wished it to go.
Meanwhile, Nikki continued on, oblivious.
Take One for the Team 2/14
Troy was clearly not enthused at having to deal with another of these over-peppy high school girls. He was a defensive specialist for the football team, yet his first week’s duties were largely overtaken by the head coach. By the end of the week he was helping coordinate the cheerleading tryouts, something he knew nothing about. One day was enough for him, but now there was yet another girl, knocking on his door at 10:30 in the morning on a Saturday? No. Hell no. But Nikki was persistent. After a bit of desperate pleading, he agreed to see her perform. “Let’s see how high you can jump, Nikki.”
Take One for the Team 1/14
When her alarm chimed Friday morning, Nikki simply felt incapable. Of anything. She had stayed up far too late and was feeling the effects of it in full force. Nikki was determined to roll over and sleep until the afternoon sun peered pryingly through her window.
After fooling her mother with a dramatic performance, Nikki was allowed to stay home. She was immensely satisfied with herself until that evening, when she realized what day it had been…cheerleader tryout day! Turnout was always heavy at her high school. Though she had been on the team last year, she feared that was no guarantee of anything. On Saturday morning she dialed the cheerleading coach’s number…she was out of town. But Nikki was given the address of the new football assistant coach, a man who had helped coordinate the previous day’s tryouts. Nikki threw on her Eagles attire in no time and drove to his neighborhood.
Sister Gina 11/11
Gina fucked her pupil from behind for a while, but soon longed for her pretty face and its priceless reactions. She flipped her over and reentered from above. Margot spread her legs and held onto the banister for stability. Gina’s stabilized herself by pawing Margot’s lifted bosom. Her pelvis rocked in and out, making her strap-on vanish inside of Margot between moments. Finally the girl gave way. Margot let her head fall back onto the floor as she wailed out uncontrollably.
Sister Gina was satisfied. The final scorecard read Rebecca 3, Margot 1, Bernadette 0. Rebecca’s performance was admirable, but Margot’s was the only one that much mattered to Gina. She handed them back their underwear and gifted them the dildos and strap-ons she had on hand. This wasn’t a lecture, but a full on course for the three girls. Though mostly a self-driven course, Gina would be sure to keep her ear to the ground and to intervene when absolutely necessary…or when she was absolutely insatiable.
Sister Gina 10/11
Finally Gina was ready to mount the girl she’d had her eyes on since the start of the schoolyear. It all seemed like magic…Gina would bark a command and it would be fulfilled, no matter the request. Margot was told to brace herself and it was done. Gina gave Margot a good spank and guided her strap-on to the student’s tight and precious slit. With a gentle push it became Margot’s only concern in the world.
Sister Gina 9/11
Naturally there was a reason the girls were lined up in a row. In addition to putting the girls in a natural hierarchical pattern with herself at the top, it allowed the four to pair up nicely. In front, Margot continued her pop quiz on fellatio with her demanding teacher. At the back of the line, Rebecca was rewarded for her obedience in obtaining orgasm by being on the receiving end of Bernadette’s next task. Sister Gina had her bend down behind Rebecca and learn through repetition the strokes that bring about orgasm. Bernadette’s odd position granted her key visual insights, and Rebecca’s scent commanded her attention.
Sister Gina 8/11
The three prep-school seniors knelt in a row as instructed by their teacher. First Margot, then Rebecca, then Bernadette. Gina looked down on Margot, still latched onto her purple strap-on, and wanted to smile. But that would only clash with her authoritative facade. It was important that she remain firmly in a position of power, lest any of the three girls think to rebel. Nothing was stopping them but their own timidity.
Sister Gina 7/11
Gina looked down on Bernadette with slight disapproval. Though she had been tied up, she was somehow able to pull her sweater back down over her small breasts. Or maybe it was gravity. Regardless, Gina pulled Bernadette’s sweater back up to its proper height, allowing most of her young tits to be seen.
The nun then flopped her purple strap-on up and down, giving Margot the instructions to, “fellate it.” Margot watched as Sister Gina sucked on Bernadette’s facial strap-on before aping what she saw. After a minute or so, Gina withdrew, saying that Bernadette was now nice and slick. “And if we untie you, are you going to cooperate with us?” Bernadette nodded and was unbound.
Sister Gina 6/11
Rebecca won the race. And before Margot could finish herself, Gina gave them new instructions. Apparently Bernadette had just learned a lesson in restraint and now would have some atoning to do. Gina had just the tool for that. She dug out a face-mountable dildo and gave it to Margot. “Strap it on tight.”
As this was done, Sister Gina slipped a purple strap-on on herself, this time on the more traditional pelvic location. Bernadette looked wearily at Sister Gina, completely at a loss for words. Not that she was given the option to speak them. While still in her school uniform, Bernadette was bound, had her panties pulled down to her ankles and was given a front row seat at a peep show. And now she was expected to participate?! Where could this woman have possibly been trained?
Sister Gina 5/11
Gina guided the two unbound girls to the ground and had them face one another. She unveiled each pussy to the other girl and placed the dildo between them. “Hold this, would you please girls?” asked Sister Gina. Both girls understood the implied meaning behind that request. Each girl maneuvered her pussy to one head of the double-dildo and pushed herself on it. Holding it between their lips, they began to thrust pelvises as instructed. Sister Gina very quickly showed her appreciate this sight. She removed her robes, revealing tattoos and lingerie underwear. She pinched her own nipples and told the girls to cum for her.
Sister Gina 4/11
Rebecca and Margot were startled to see what Sister Gina next brought out of her bag…a long, purple, two-headed phallus. Surely those weren’t permitted on school grounds…?!
With the words of a single verse, Sister Gina unveiled her plan. “The Bible tells us it’s a sin for a man to lie with another man…but it neglects to set such restrictions our gender. If you’re so blindly boy-crazy, maybe it’s time you learned a thing or two about love in the sisterhood.” She held the purple dildo between the two girls at mouth level. “But I’m not homo-…” Margot was cut off mid-word as Gina stuck the rubber phallus into her mouth. Gina then grabbed each by the neck and guided the two together. “Learn to associate these sexual feelings with other girls, not boys. It feels perfectly natural if you let it.”
Bernadette would have spoken up then, but she had a large rubber ball in her mouth. The priest had earlier brought up the subject of homosexuality, also referring to sexual feelings between girls as, “perfectly natural.” Bernadette thought it odd the exact same phrase would be used twice.
Sister Gina 3/11
After spanking each girl thoroughly, Gina felt it time to punish Bernadette properly. She left briefly and returned with a chair and a cloth bag full of oddities. Oddities that including a rope and a ball gag, all just for Bernadette. Gina instructed Rebecca and Margot to step out of their panties and tie Bernadette down tightly. Gina explained that in consideration of her recent deeds, Bernadette’s punishment must be one of self-denial.
Sister Gina 2/11
The nun chastised the Bernadette her unladylike behavior, and Margot and Rebecca for encouraging Bernadette’s ‘lies.’ “You girls should be ashamed. You are clearly projecting your own filthy man-desires onto our faithful priest. I’ve seen the way you look at boys from St. Anthony’s. Don’t deny the lust in your hearts.” Margot and Rebecca shook their heads slightly, confirming their practice of a deadly sin. This was all the excuse Gina needed.
"That’s it, paddlings all around!" Gina ordered. The girls looked confused, as corporal punishment was not practiced at their school. But they turned around nonetheless. "Bare skin, girls! There’ll be no paddling with padding!" Each of the three looked to the others for guidance before reluctantly lifting up her skirt and lowering her panties. Gina disciplined Margot first, not because her transgressions were worse than Bernadette’s. They weren’t. But because Sister Gina herself long held lust in her heart for Margot. She only needed an excuse. As she paddled Margot’s behind, she let her left hand gently stroke her cheek. But this sample only stirred her appetite…
Sister Gina 1/11
Sister Gina was new at the school. None of the students knew the details, but the rumor was that she had left a rather lurid past behind in becoming a nun. Margot, Rebecca and Bernadette (L-R) were about to find out for themselves.
The three girls came to her to report Bernadette’s recent experience with the head priest. In confessional, after Bernadette admitted to having felt up a boy, the priest seemed less interested in her repenting and punishment than in the lurid details of the affair. With the other nuns being rather older, the three girls believed Sister Gina to be easier to relate this to. They were wrong.
Hiding in Plain Sight 1/1
Peter opened his daughter’s door and rushed in. This news was too good to withhold. Hannah sat on a stool in the corner, wide-eyed and stiff-muscled. It was odd, but didn’t seem important. He handed the letter over to her and told her to read it. The letterhead was from her top-choice college. Hannah’s voice was obviously emotional as she read the good news. A tear fell down her cheek to her oddly nervous smile.
"Isn’t this wonderful?" asked Peter.
"Mmmhmm!" his daughter responded. Peter kissed her on the forehead.
"I love you, sweetie."
"I love you too, daddy."
"Let’s go phone your mother."
"I’d…rather tell her in person."
"Well this calls for celebration. Take you out for ice cream?" Hannah’s eyes showed herself struggling to think.
"My…back…is hurting. I think I need to sit like this for a while longer. But why don’t you go and bring some back?"
"Bring home an ice cream cone? Carried in my my third hand?"
"Yes….no….bucket. A bucket of ice cream."
"OK, hun. Can I help you straighten your back?" He bent down and place one hand on her stomach and another on her back.
"Nope, I’m fine! Uh…aaaahhhh! Just go, Dad." Peter turned to leave.
"Strawberry! Bye Dad!"
The door shut, Hannah breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in the rocking chair. The attached dildo slid out of her aching pussy as it was designed to. She had pushed it hard against her cervix to keep it out of view. It was such an unbelievably close call…she could hardly believe her father could be so oblivious. He hadn’t noticed the gap in the seat or her white panties lying on the bright blue carpet.
Hannah heard the engine start and the car pull from the driveway. “Fifteen minutes,” Hannah thought to herself, as she closed her eyes and began to rock herself back and forth. “Mmmm…Adam…fuck me good…”