Cheerleading Championship Tradition

• For years now there had been a tradition for the championship game between the two teams. It was nothing more than a rumor to the fans, but to the cheerleaders and players, it was quite real.

  The cheerleaders from both teams were approaching each other in the hallway. They knew what was happening, and time was of the essence.

  The head cheerleader from the winning team stepped forward to meet the head cheerleader from the losing team.

  “Who have you chosen,” the winning one quickly asked.

  “April has been chosen,” she quickly responded, nudging the girl forward.

  April stood there in her tightly fitted uniform, with a top leaving little to the imagination, and a skirt that barely covered a thing.

  “She’ll do,” the winning leader said as she grabbed April by the arm.

  The winning cheerleaders led April down the hall, away from her group. April knew what was happening, but that didn’t help her anticipate it.

  The girls led April through a set of doors and into what appeared to be the winning teams locker room. April was immediately sure of it. The cluttered lockers, the smell of sweat and musk, and the dim lighting set quite the tone.

  April looked to the leader of the opposing squad for instruction of what was to happen next. She didn’t know how it would go down, she just knew time was of the essence.

  “Strip,” she ordered to April.

  April was a bit caught off guard. Sure, she knew what this was all about, and sure she’d been naked in front of her teammates plenty of times, but this felt different.

  She slowly took her top off, letting her perky breasts pop out. Next she slid her skirt down, revealing a thin pink thong, pausing for reassurance.

  “Either you take it off or I will,” the girl ordered to her.

  April quickly slid down the thong, exposing herself to the women like it was nothing. They quickly scooped up her clothes and put them in a backpack one of the girls had.

  One of the girls slid a small bench over next to another in the center so they were side by side. They quickly laid April down on her back. The metal and wood of the benches was cool and startling against her naked skin, but April had more to worry about.

  The cheerleaders spread April's legs wide until she was in a split, using her flexibility against her and tying each of her ankles to opposite ends of the bench.

  April was a bit alarmed, she was now spread wide open, her sex exposed to the room with no way to hide it. Next they spread and secured her arms, leaving her bound and waiting, with no option to move.

  The head cheerleader approached the side of the bench with April’s head, slowly looking at her from above.

  “As you know, for many years there’s been a tradition that the losing cheerleaders donate someone to the winning team’s locker room for their celebration. We will be back after, and thank you for being part of this evening!”

  The girls rushed out giggling and smiling. April couldn’t believe this was real. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but the ropes clearly communicated that it wasn’t going to be up to her.

  April tested the ropes, quickly realizing they’d left no slack overlooked and no knot untied. She could feel the warm humid air against her exposed pussy, and the blood rushing to her head as it gently draped upside down over the edge of the bench.

  She closed her eyes, taking in the smell of the room, the sounds of the cheers outside, and trying to imagine what was about to happen.

  It didn’t take long before the door swung open and the cheering men all ran inside jumping up and down and yelling. Some of them immediately looked down at her, while others tried to ignore the centerpiece.

  Finally, the team captain came over and stood above April.

  She looked up at him from below, admiring his large figure, toned muscles, and the bulge in his pants. April knew she was in for it, but she never could have prepared for this.

  “Gents, as you know, tradition gives us this loser here as a prize for the next 90 minutes.”

  The men all cheered and hollered.

  “Let’s enjoy!”

  Without any warning, one of them gave a light slap to April’s exposed pussy. She jumped but the ropes kept her still. As her head swung up from the shock, she realized quickly that she was going to be busy as she saw the room.

  It was only a matter of seconds before a cock was in her mouth. April quickly began to suck, trying not to think about how sweaty and musty it was.

  One of her hands was untied, followed by the next, but she quickly realized it was only so she could use each one to keep the dicks around her hard while they waited for their turn.

  The team captain walked around to her pussy, getting first dibs on it. He slowly teased April with his fingers, tickling around her cunt as she grew wetter from the ordeal.

  Finally, he lined up his cock and slowly pushed it in, gaining moans from April as she tried to respond with another dick deep in her mouth.

  As he fucked her faster and faster, April could tell this wasn’t going to be easy. She was already getting sore from his massive cock forcing her open, and her legs were getting weaker and weaker spread open like that.

  Finally, he pulled out and blew his load all over April’s stomach. She was still sucking a constant rotation of cocks, but she could feel the cum painting her skin.

  He took a thick permanent marker and just above her breasts wrote the word “LOSER” in all capital letters.

  Within seconds, another cock was working its way into her pussy. April was struggling to catch her breath from the ones in her mouth, but they didn’t care, that’s why she was tied like this.

  As she was fucked hard, she continued to stroke and suck every cock presented to her.

  One after another, they rotated around her making sure everyone could get a go at both ends. Her throat was aching from the oral abuse and her pussy was on fire as they continued to pound her like nothing more than a fleshlight.

  April couldn’t believe how many dicks she’d sucked and fucked at this point. She’d never imagined her night would end like this, yet here she was getting slammed over and over by these young strong men and she was in heaven.

  They continued to fuck her non-stop, some cuming all over her stomach, others painting her breasts, and even a few feeding their load right down her throat.

  Some of them would grope and grab April as they used her, others pretended she was nothing more than a hole. It was truly something.

  After nearly 90 minutes of constant use from both ends, the frequency finally slowed. April was trying to catch her breath as she laid there bound, stretched out, and covered in the winning teams cum.

  There was a knock at the door as the cheerleaders poked their heads back in. The head one approached the team captain and April, still bound and slowly pleasuring the last couple cocks.

  “How was she?”

  The team captain just laughed as the players all cheered.

  “Guess that settles it.”

  The head cheerleader walked over to April, smiling down at her cum covered and well fucked body, still bound tightly on the benches.

  “Good job tonight,” she said and giggled.

  She pulled a small pink vibrator out of her bag and gently pressed it against April’s clit, turning it on. April’s body lit up in pleasure at the stimulation, despite the non-stop fuckings she hadn’t actually been able to cum just yet since every time she got close they would switch.

  Some of the men laughed as they vibrated her, some boo’d at it.

  As the girls began to untie April, the one remained there pressing the vibrator hard against her pussy. April was getting close, her body shaking and preparing for orgasm.

  Finally, they pulled off the last rope and the vibrations stopped.

  “Sorry sweetie,” the girl said as April moaned loudly in frustration, “looks like your time is up.”

  April couldn’t believe after all that they’d only teased her more and denied her an orgasm.

  The girl pulled her skirt and top out, throwing them on the ground next to April as she slowly sat up.

  April looked down and began to pick up her clothes as the mixture of wet and dry cum still coated her body.

  She saw only her top and skirt, looking back up for her thong. There it was, being handed to the team captain like some kind of sick trophy.

  He took it over to his locker and hung it on a hook inside, clearly demonstrating April wouldn’t be getting it back.

  She slowly slid the skirt up her legs, now leaving herself even more exposed than before. Then stretched herself and pulled her top into place.

  April looked down to see the word “LOSER” still showing from behind its straps, and the cum slowly wetting the fabric around her breasts and stomach.

  She was absolutely humiliated as they all whistled and cheered, laughing as she was led out of the room.

  April slowly walked down the hall and began her walk home – her body abused, covered in cum, and denied.

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