“It’s Game day. Winner takes all.” Oh, Fridays are an incredible day. I breathed a sigh of relief as I rolled out of bed, noticing the vacancy of Samantha’s messy bed. Good. I don’t think I could take more abuse from her. The memories of the last few days crashed over me, bringing waves of satisfaction and embarrassment. I sat on the edge of my bed, my shaved pussy breathing the fresh air from the open window. The sounds of a busy campus wafted in, mixing shouts and cars with sounds of a dorm building. It was homecoming weekend and with it, alcohol and school spirit was in full swing. The weekend full of partying had the volleyball team playing our across-town rivals tonight. It’s game day. I glanced at the clock, noticing I slept through my only morning class. Whatever. I was excited to return to my life with the volleyball team. Every second with them made me feel more alive and free than ever before. My sexual awakening was coming full bloom, and I was determined to make the most of it. I wanted to be part of this team, the submissive side of me demanding every second of my life controlled while my old self was determined to set my own path. Or fuck my own path. Whichever opportunity presented itself to me first. —– Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag Coach Todd’s fat, large rod found its way to the back of my throat every few thrusts. Alex and Laurie were giving the assistant coach’s pre game blow job beside me. My team uniform was pulled down to reveal my titts, nipples aroused and pointed in the cool office air. My shorts were down around my ankles leaving my ass and pussy free for the men in the room. My pussy tingled with arousal. The cock in my mouth and sounds of the other girls deep throating cock had my pussy juices running down my leg. One of my fingers lightly danced across my clit as my tongue trace circles around the head of his cock. I pulled my lips off the coach’s cock, meeting his eyes with a sultry look. I slid my tongue down his shaft to plant a gentle kiss on his balls. I quickly repositioned my mouth over his bulging head to take it down my throat once more. Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag For all the coach knew, he was the one getting off on this sexual arrangement. However it was my finger across my clit and the salty taste of pre-cum that was sending waves of pleasure towards my sex. I moaned with his cock in my mouth, sending the vibrations up his shaft. My finger quickened on my clit as my mouth received his member over and over again. The coach’s moans grew louder as he approached orgasm. I could feel his cock twitch and bulge, and his thrusts become erratic. Good. If he enjoyed this, I might actually see playing time. I pulled my slutty mouth off his tool mersin escort for just a moment. “Cum in my mouth coach,” I purred. “I want to taste your cum being shot down my throat.” I winked at him and attacked his cock once more, bobbing with increased intensity. I greedily took his cock in my mouth, tasting the pre cum leaking from the tip. I felt a twitch in his cock as he began to blow his load in my mouth. I swallowed and continued to suck him off, giving him the sexiest look I could from my knees. The other assistant coaches were finishing up with my teammates. Alex got it the worst. The new assistant, John or something was his name, had pulled out and came all over her face. Streaks of cum connected her eyebrows to her nose, her hair to her forehead. She was scowling on the way out of the office. “What a prick,” Alex fumed as she wiped away the creamy white strands from her face, “I hope these ass holes don’t think they will get away with this all semester. I can’t stand all this sexual crap. I’ve been all with one guy in high school and now I would prefer to have blown my old ass English teacher than all this.” We continued to walk back to the varsity dressing room reserved for the volleyball team. I quickly adjusted my tight botty shorts and sports bra, covering up my throbbing pussy. With today being a big game day, everyone was on edge. Most of the seniors spoke little to one another, and even less to the rookies on the team. They were all focused on the bigger picture: Winning. Even Cassie seemed reserved, only giving the new girls a slight nod on their way in from pleasuring the coaching staff. Without a word, the girls lined up to be led onto the court. It was game time. Being one of the new girls we would barely see any playing time but we had many years ahead of us. This was the show for the vets, and there was more on the line than I could believe at that point. Bouncing out in our tight booty shorts and our red and white colors, we were greeted by the roar of the crowd. Half the stands were packed with drunken college kids from our school while the other half consisted of the assholes from across town. Every one of them was jeering for a good show. The blue and gold girls of the other team were scattered across their side of the court. High school volleyball did not prepare me for the intensity of this game. Maybe it was the tense look on all the faces of the seniors, or the roar of the crowd. From the first serve of the match we were outclassed. The other team had tryouts weeks ago and were a well-oiled, 3-touch machine compared to our sloppy play. We struggled to even return the serve let alone capitalize on a point. Worse yet was my play on the court. The few rotations I had consisted of screw mersin escort bayan ups, fumbles and faulting out on the serve. The glares from the seniors didn’t help the added panic knotting in my stomach. It wasn’t hard to predict, but we lost the game, dropping straight sets. Coach Todd seemed disappointed but somehow optimistic, but it was the glares of the seniors from the opposing court that sent shivers down my spine. The opposing captain winked at Cassie as we filed towards the locker room. Cassie quickly walked up behind me. “You’re screwed. I hope you enjoy humiliation because it’s coming for you.” With that she walked off, stomping ahead towards the locker room. I slowly followed the rest of the team into the locker room, where shouts could be heard echoing off the walls. Cassie was hanging the girls out to dry on the sloppy play against the cross-town rivals. I entered last, following the other rookies, Alex and Laurie into the room. We huddled in the corner waiting for the backlash to run amok over our slut status, but it never came. Instead, when Cassie turned to us, she seemed defeated. She quickly undressed, discarding her sweaty clothing. A few of the seniors did the same, with their heads down. “And now you sluts will pay the price for this loss. Come with me.” She motioned to her assistant captains and they stormed towards us. “Take off your fucking clothes and follow us, heads down.” Her naked body muscled past us, her nipples standing up in the cooler hall air. Her firm ass seemed to taunt us with her long powerful strides. Watching her strong figure made my heart skip a beat. How could I have changed so much? There were 6 of us in all, striding towards the other teams dressing room. The other rookies were paralyzed with fear if we spoke out against the seniors. Our bare feet echoed off the halls as I stared at Cassie’s shifting white cheeks. Tan lines etched out her firm, athletic ass keeping it firm and perky. Without warning, Cassie turned around to face me, fury in her eyes. I nearly crashed into her, and in response she grabbed my nipples and twisted hard. The pain shot through me, finding its way to the spark in my pussy. I cried out in alarm and begged her to stop. My eyes fluttered briefly, feeling the warmth emanate from my core. Through gritted teeth she spat out, “You, slut played horrible today. Too bad that Coach is such a fat fuck, letting anyone on our team. Now we all pay the price. Just shut up and do what you’re told. Slut 1 and 2, you will be with my assistant captains…pleasing the rest of the team.” She flashed her wild grin one more time and stamped on, eager to be done with whatever she had in for us. We arrived at the opposing team’s dressing room. One room was reserved escort mersin for the coaches while the other was for the players. Here was where we parted with the other girls, giving long looks of apprehension. As we pushed through the door my pussy glistened, as if it had not had enough from the last few days. My breathing came quick and shallow from the anticipation of whatever was to come next. We strolled into the room, my nipples standing at attention for several men, and the opposing team’s captain. In the corner, two naked girls about my age remained passively on their knees, their gaze cast downward. A cat-calling whistle came from the opposing teams coach after his eyes raked across our naked bodies. Beside the fully clothed captain was another women, tall and confident in stature, scowling at Cassie. Cassie returned the glare with a smirk, and turned towards their captain. “Alright, let’s get on with it Steph. And hello to you too, Jen,” Cassie addressed the tall blonde, “last time I saw you, you were licking cum out of Steph’s abused ass hole. It seems a little much when you go from a rookie to a captain, don’t you think?” Cassie smiled innocently, egging the others on. The opposing team’s captain, Steph turned a little red, it was Jen’s glare that kept me rooted to the spot. Jen quickly strolled past Steph, right into Cassie’s face, her hands found her womanly parts. I could see Cassie’s back arch and a silent gasp leave her exposed lips. “You fucking bitch, I’m going to make you pay for humiliating me last year.” She shoved 3 fingers deep into Cassie’s pussy, soliciting an audible moan from Cassie. “I came back just to repay the debt.” With that, she retreated for the door, Steph following in her footsteps. “Have fun with them boys, we will be back in a few. Remember our deal, coach.” Shouldering past me, a hand found its way violently to my exposed left cheek leaving a nice red mark. I yelped in surprise and pain, much to the pleasure of the passing seniors. The naked freshmen followed suit, quickly exiting behind the seniors, their heads bowed to avoid any unnecessary attention. Their departure returned our focus to the men in the room. There were no introductions, no words spoken, only the sound of zippers. The men began to undress, pulling out their already hard cocks and approached us quickly, keeping an eye on their prizes. The coach reached Cassie first and pushed her onto her knees. “Only use your mouth and look at me when you’re sucking my cock, loser.” He forcefully slid his cock into the back of Cassie’s mouth. I could hear her gagging immediately from the force entry; as two of them men advanced on my exposed body. I obediently fell to her knees and took one in my mouth. I eagerly deep-throated the first hard cock. It was maybe 6-inches, and I felt like a pro exerting my sexuality over him. I quickly backed off, sending a ‘fuck me’ look to the other man who had his member in my face. My lips quickly found his shaft, and my hand snaked out to give the first member some attention.