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A Cheerleader's Story
Chapter Sixteen
Sammi's Birthday party
I had mixed feelings about the day. I liked how well it
was going for Sammi. She deserved a good party. But I was
kinda like a fifth wheel. She made a big deal about how
helpful I was especially after I let her fall. She showed
the girls where she was hurt and they gave me disapproving
looks and with tight lips and stern expressions. They slowly
shook their cute heads from side to side.
After the party had been going on for thirty minutes or so
a new girl arrived. I had never seen her before. Sammi
introduced her as Traci Roberts. Traci was about 5'6". I
guessed her weight at 130. Turns out she was 145. The
girl was all muscle. Besides cheerleading she had won the
state weight lifting competition her sophomore year. She
was a junior. She was as snooty and stuck up as any of
the other girls. I also quickly learned her dad was the
new orthodontist in town with very good credentials. The
reason he came here was because he and his wife had split
and he was married to a 28 year old. She was also an
orthodontist. Traci chose to live with her dad because,
"Her mom just did not understand the proper difference
between young ladies of real class and ordinary people".
When she said that she looked straight at me. Her forehead
wrinkled, then her head tilted upward as it turned to face
Sammi.
"Does she?" She ask with an upper lip curl on one side of
a very snooty, stuck up mouth.
"She is staying with us. My mom and I are teaching her.
Lindsey has learned a lot but has a long ways to go. I would
like for this party to further her instruction. The poor thing
needs it. She is sooo uncultured as you can tell. She is willing
to work. I gotta give her that. We make a terriff pair because
I do not have the time for mundane chores. I require a lot of
time to practice our cheer moves and stay in shape."
She gave did a 360, holding out her arms to show off her muscled abdomen,
her firm ass, and pert titties.
Susan said. "She has been good for you Sammi, or something has. You
look hotter than before summer break!"
I had noticed Susan's looks in Sammi's direction. I may have to
kick her ass.
I wondered what Ashley was doing here anyway. It was supposed to
be restricted to the cheer squad. Ashley was not on the team and
could not be because we had the limit. I remember when I was in
junior high a flyer moved in. She was good, maybe better than Sammi.
She was unable to join and Sammi and her friends were so snobish to
her that she never tried out. She graduated this year and is cheering
with a JUCO squad a few miles east of here. I thought then, and still
do, Sammi did not want anyone on the squad to be as good as she.
I love Sammi, however I know that is the way Sammi thinks. Maybe that
is one of the reasons I am so attracted to her.
Ashley, let me tell you, was a piece of work! If I had not hated her
so much I would say she was the best base I ever seen. The girls were
talking cheerleading as they always did when they got together.
This was the Varsity Squad. No junior squad member was there except
me and I was moving to the Varsity. Sammi had already said as much.
Sammi was Captain and what she said was law.
"Lindsey would you make lemonade and bring out. Bring all new glasses
too. She makes really good lemonade. You all will just love it. I tell
you, I am almost in love with Lindsey. Making lemonade is not her only
talent either!" (g)
I heard several snickers. I glanced at the girls. Most of them were
looking at me as if I were a canary and they were hungry cats. I knew
they were not thinking of eating me, quite the opposite in fact. I had
overheard this group talk. They liked to talk about all the guys they
had been out with and how good a boy hooked up with them. One of the
girls, a redhead named Cheri, laughted about a poor boy who worked
after school and every day during the summer so he could pay her
twenty-five dollars a week for her soiled panties. She bragged how
clean they were when he returned them.
She also bragged that she made him buy her bras and panties from
Victoria's Secret. I can still remember what she said and that was
last fall. She said he bought her twelve ultra smooth seamless panties,
One hundred twenty dollars. Three sexy little things, twenty-five
dollars. Seven angels secret bras, two hundred fifty-two dollars.
That was over four hundred dollars! He had to do that before he got
a single sniff, she laughted. Cheri's parents could have bought out
a hundred stores and never missed the money. She drove a brand new
Corvette convertible and got a new one every year. She was rich.
This boy, John, made six dollars an hour. Two weeks of his summer
wages just to buy Cheri bras and panties! She also laughted because
John never got to see the bras after he gave them to her until last
Friday night. She giggled when she remarked that he got very upclose
and personal with her panties though. "Of course, I was not in them."
She smirked.
Lori told at the party that Joe Hensley gave her a note. She had it
in her purse. He gave her the note before Christmas! It was well worn
from being passed around and read by others, or maybe she read it and
finger fucked herself. She even gave it to me to read. It said.
Lori, you are so hot. I watched you cheer. When you were in the air with
your gorgeous smile I knew I must do something really special for you.
Something no other guy would do. Please give me something to do for
you to prove my devotion to a Goddess. Lori, it can be as difficult,
as painful, or as degrading as you wish. Please allow me to prove my
love for you. Please.
Your wannabe slave,
Joe
Lori told us about the latest thing she made Joe do for her.
"I called him on my cellie last Thursday night. I told him I had taken a
shit on picnic table number four at Steven's Landing. I told him he had
to eat all of it with a spoon and lick the table. I told him I had pissed
in a Hardee's cup and left it for him also. I was even sweet and left
him a spoon! I told him if he ate all of it, did not vomit it back up,
drink all of the piss and licked the table clean I would flash the street
from my bedroom window at exactly midnight Friday night. If he were the
only one in sight."
"Oh my god! Did he do it?" Saundra asked.
"I flashed the street at midnight for forty-five seconds. I even did a turn
so he could see my gorgeous pantied clad ass. I finished with my hand
on my crotch."
The girls, including me stared at her with open mouths and wide eyes.
"I am leaving him another pile Thursday night. Anyone want to contribute!" (g)
There were lots of laughs and four girls volunteered. Sammi, Saundra,
Camille, and the new girl, Ashley. I could not do such a thing. Boys
do nothing for me. In fact they are usually a pain in the ass. But I do
not hate them. These girls don't hate them either. In fact Lori and
Saundra have a, "Boy crazy," reputation.
Joe is a poor hard working guy. He is considered to be minus in looks, so
that gives these girls their, "open season", attitude towards him.
These girls think it is their moral duty as the "Elite Gorgeous Hotties,"
to humiliate whomever they can. That is the name Sammi, Lori, and Camille
gave themselves. They voted Ashley in the group too. Some of the necessary
attributes a member must possess is a family worth of five million or more.
Know, really know, each is superior and show it at all times. Make someone
grovel each and every day. Lori does this with Joe and her panties. I
learned at the party that I am what qualifies Sammi. I do not know how
much the other girls know about me. I know The Elite Gorgeous Hotties
know everything each does to maintain their status. They meet or chat on
the phone daily about what they do to maintain their standing in the group.
They strive to out do each other. They also help each other to humiliate
their victim. I knew I could expect humiliation from the other three Hotties
today.
What hurt me the most, the girls were practicing cheers when I returned with
the lemonade. Ashley was Sammi's base. I watched and redden all the time.
I thought I was good. Compared to Ashley I was a zero like I am in
everything else. They looked at me and smiled.
"Watch this, Lindsey. Ashley is soooo good." Camile said.
Sammi stepped in Ashley's hands while facing Ashley as she came up she
turned and was facing the same direction as Ashley. She was entended
all the way as high as Ashley could reach. Sammi was perched up there
on one foot with the other foot straight out. Ashley was holding her
up with one hand! Plus Ashley appeared to be relaxed doing it. I
could have died. Maybe it would be better for everyone if I did, I
thought.
For a finish, Ashley brought Sammi down until Sammi's feet were even
with Ashleys face. Ashley took a shoeless Sammi foot in each hand. she
suddenly pushed up and out. Sammi spring from her hands, did a one and
one half flip, diving into the pool feet first. As Sammi's gorgeous bod
climed out of the water, all were cheering except Ashley and I. Ashley
was staring a hole through me. her brown eyes were sparkling. She walked
towards me.
"Sammi, darling, may I borrow Lindsey for a few minutes?"
"Yeah, oh sure, you are awesome, Ashley!'
"Lindsey, whatever Ashley wants Ashley gets or you answer to me!" (g)
"Lindsey is very talented." She said to the others with a light hearted
giggle and they all were chatting as I followed Ashley to the pool house.
"Lindsey, Ashley and her mom told me and my step mom that you are trying
very hard to learn proper requards of your superiors. They both said you
will do whatever it takes. I am glad. I require special needs. (g)
I bet Sammi and Mrs. Smith do too. Just from their conversation."
She waited at the pool house for me to open the door for her. She gave
a big wave and yelled, "I won't be long!"
We entered and I closed the door. I did not want anyone else to see.
I had no idea what Ashley would do with me but I was sure it would
not be something I wanted others to see. I was right.
"Wellll Lindsey, get on your knees. You do not want me to give a bad
report about you to sammi, do you? That is better. If you are really
good from now on I wont tell her how slow you were to assume the
proper position."
I was not sure what she wanted but sure enough I reached up and pulled
down her bathing suit. She was giggling as it cleared her knees. I was
staring into a shaved pussy. Actually, Ashley looked very good. She
had a lot of muscle but was not fat. Her tummy was a lot larger than
Sammi's but she was larger everwhere than Sammi. Well, their tits were
similar in size.
"Lindsey! Stop drueling. I have to piss and you are going to be my toilet."
I looked up at her. It was obvious. She had done this before. She looked
at me as if I was nothing and she was everything. I was sure that is the
way she perceived me too.
She lifted one side of her upper lip again. God she looked so haughty
when she did that. I could feel my heat rising.
She stepped forward placing a leg over each of my shoulders.
"You had best be strong enough to hold me shit for brains. If you fall
with me, well...., it is best for you if you do not. I want total
concentration on me. I am all that matters in your little world right
now. Just me and my wishes.... Whatever they are!" (g)
She started to pee. She looked down at me as she released her urine
into my mouth. Her upper lip corved up more.
"You are such a slut! At least you know how to perform with a superior.
I could not answer. All I could do was swallow with the knowledge that
Sammi knew what Ashley was doing to me and did not care.
Just so you know how you stand. I am going to be Sammi's base. If you
want to stay on the team, you will be our mascot. You will love my
design for inside the mask!" (g)
"Lindsey, pay attention! Sammi said you were good. I do not think you
are so hot. I have had a lot of guys drink piss better than you! I
have finished! Lick me, Lindsey!
I began licking her pussy. She put more weight on my face and began
to grind. She made little circles as she moved on my face. Several times
my nose was in her pussy. My lips and nose were cum covered. She
continued to moan and move. I performed cunnilingus on her. I could
feel myself become hotter and hotter. She screamed and dug her nails
in my back.
"Oh yes, Lindsey, god you are good. What a tongue. I think you went
all the way into me with it. I am going to be a regular visitor here.
Sammi and I have a lot of practice to do and I will look forward to
every visit! How well do you handle menzes?"
She looked at me and asked that like she would have said, do you
have a pencil I can borrow.
I stammered. "I I I have never been with anyone on their period."
"No matter, you will learn. It is a very necessary thing. All girls
have them you know. That is when we most need a mouth to pussy
relationship!"
"I like the way you sucked and swallowed afterwards. Sammi said you
really good at hooking up with her and her mom. I think you like
drinking piss too!"
She got off me turned and stook her ass in my face.
"Kiss my ass, slave."
I did not miss the, "slave", part.
She waited patiently as I kissed her on her cheeks.
"Do the ass hole too, stupid. Geeze, do I have to tell you everything.
Show some enthusiam. Cheerleaders bubble over with enthusiam. Show
what you are made of. Eat out my ass. Pretend it is your first taste
of candy. Appreciate how clean and fresh it is. Believe me, after I
have taken a big dump it is not nearly so fresh and clean."
"You will discover that though! Boy will you! (G) You will probably
like it better though. Considering your place. Lindsey, be thankful
The Smiths are taking their valuable time to teach you your proper
place and how to live in that place with dignity."
"Sammi has some news for you! Be sure and ask her about it! (g)
Oh, that Sammi. Her sense of humor is so good. Somewhat perverted!
But good! I would love telling you and watching your face but I
promised I would not steal her thunder!"
"Did my ass taste good? Well, did it!"
"Yes, Ashley. I enjoyed your scent and taste. Thank you."
"Very good, slut. You are learning. Tonight and every night until I
see you again you are to spend a part of each day, twice a day minimum,
playing with yourself. Yes, finger fucking your self. Your fantasy must
be about Me, Sammi, Mrs. Smith and the Gorgeous Elite Hotties. As you
orgasm, think of our shit in your mouth. Think of your swallowing it.
Think of the scent and the taste. Pretend Sammi has told you her, her
mom and their friends are going to use you as their full and complete
toilet forever. Tell yourself you like it. Tell yourself that is your
proper place. Being a toilet for those superior to you. Hell, Lindsey,
everyone is superior to you!"
Ashley got off my face and looked at me.
"Open your mouth. Wider!"
Looking up at Ashley, I opened my mouth wide. She giggled and spit in
my mouth. she had been chewing gum. I had it now. It was like rubber.
"It will be nice to have a place to put my spent gum when on trips,
at school, or anytime. A slave is a nice thing to have around. Be sure
you always make Sammi proud of you. If I do not find you useful I will
kick your ass. I can do it too. Sammi has soft feelings for you. Well,
I do not."
"When you come to school with a string danging from your lips, I will
know what is in your mouth!" (g)
"I gotta run. I want to practice some more with Sammi. You stay in here.
I am sure Lori and Camille will visit you. Lori would not go in the water.
Any idea why?"
she looked at me quizically, then laughed in my face. She was still
laughing as she went out the door, Leaving it wide open. I looked up.
The girls were looking at me on my knees.
"Guess what Lindsey did for me? Any guesses?" (g)
Camille was already in the house, looking down at me with a shit eating
grin on her face. She did not wait for me to pull off her bottoms. She
had them half down already. I had a natural blond pussy in my face.
Camille was very light complexioned. She was a true blonde. She was
probab;y 5'10" or 11", Tall, rather thin, but muscular. All cheerleaders
are muscular. They have to be.
"Lindsey, I am about to pee my pants. I was going to use the toilet but
Sammi insisted you would be hurt and think I did not like you or did
not think you were good enough for me to use as my toilet. Lindsey, you
are good enough to be my toilet. I do not think I am to good to use you.
I do not want you to feel that way either. I told Sammi I would pee in
your mouth on all our trips. Wait until you see what Ashley did with
the mascot mask. Lindsey, we will simply love it. It is sooo convenient!
You know how those long bus rides are, especially after drinking a
big coke! Thanks for agreeing to be our mascot. Ashley is a much
better base than you. You know that, of course. You saw her and Sammi.
They are so good together."
Camille talked all the time. I have heard her talk non stop for a
hundred miles! All the time she was talking she was pissing in my
mouth and I was swallowing as fast as I could.
"You are awesome, Lindsey. Really you are. I appreciate what you are
doing for the team. You have sooo much team spirit. That is what I
call, "Taking it for the team."
"I have taken it for the team lots of times. The most in one night
was four. Yeah, four members of the basketball team fucked me. I
wish you had been there to clean me up afterwards. I made them all
wear condoms. I know none of them have aids or something bad like
that but I can not get pregnate. My parents think I am virgin!"
"One of the guys jokingly said if I had as many sticking out of me
as I have had stook in me, I would look like a porupine!"
"Know what? He was right!" (g)
"Lindsey, honey, I know you are doing your best but that does not
do anything for me. Now if you were a guy with a tongue like that
and a big dick, welll. That would be a lot different! You can lick
my ass though. Sammi said you like licking a girl's ass as much as
you like to lick her pussy!"
Camille put her ass to my face.
"Yeah, that feels good."
She cut the cheese and never missed a word.
(g) "Inhale, Lindsey! Inhale!"
She moved away from me and put her swim bottoms on.
"That was good, Lindsey. I am voting to keep you on the team. Sammi
wants you and what Sammi wants, Sammi gets. You already know that
though. Well, now I want you on the team to. You will earn your keep.
My grandpa is always saying that!"
She was still talking as she walked out of the door.
I heard her scream.
"Awesome, freakin awesome!" I vote we keep her on the team. I will
adore having her on trips and at those away games with dirty locker
room facilities. No more sitting on a dirty toilet. My ass thanks
her too!"
So much for the girls not knowing what went on between Sammi and me.
"Hi Lindsey." Lori said in her slow southern drawl.
"I drink a lot of your delicious lemonade. It was so good. My pee
should taste pretty good after I drink so much of it. My boyfriend
likes me to drink lemonade before our dates."
"Lindsey, there is one thing. Close your eyes. Wear this."
she said as she removed her top. She fastened her braw over my eyes.
"Believe me, this is best, especially if this is your first period."
"Wait, let me remove that. Here, lick my fingers. You are making me
hot, Lindsey Jones."
"Oh god eat me, eat me, eat me. Suck all that out of me and swallow.
Yes, that is what you are for. A menze slave to girls sooo superior
to you. You know your place and are doing a great job of accepting
it. Oh yes, my crotch is your place. I am coming to see you every
month. My boyfriends won't go near my pussy when it is all bloody.
I can see you don't mind though. Suck and swallow, Lindsey! Oh
yes, slave, that's it!"
Lori was cuming and shouting words of encouragement to me. When she
finished she took off her top.
"Darn, there is a little spot on it. You did a good job though. It is
an old one. I am going to give it to you. Wear it and think of me."
"Lindsey, have you looked around in here?"
"No, I answered, I have been pretty busy."
"That's for sure!" (g)
"Everyone knows how busy too! Look over there, and over there, and
over there. (g) Yep. Three cameras. Everything is on tape and the
girls were watching the action live on security monitors!"
"You never heard their cat calls, did you? No of course not. They
all know. Right now they can see your bloody face and they know I
did not beat you either! Yeah, The Elite Gorgeous Hotties saw it
all. We can cut individual prints of anything on the tape. We
captured the wanton look on your face as you pussy dived. We
captured your eating us out with total abandonment. Don't worry
little slave. You do right by us and it is our secret. Well the
best girls can keep a secret anyway!" (g)
"Know the part I like best? I liked your hand moving to your
pussy as you tongued out Ashley's ass. Be glad we don't want
to embarrass you in front of the whole school. Shucks, we
could tape pics on the bathroom walls at school!"
The elite four had gathered around. Sammi spoke.
"I can see what a slut you are. I thought you liked only me.
Then I thought you liked only my mom and I. Hell, Lindsey
you are a total slut and like abuse from all girls. Noooo, it
is not abuse to you. You live to serve and damnit you are going
to do that."
I could not look up at my beautiful Sammi.
"Shit, slave. Your face is smeared with a bloody slime. you
look like shit. you are shit. Look up at me you, you, you.
Hell, I don't know any fitting words for what you are. Look
at me you ass!"
I looked up at Sammi. She was beautiful. I was so sorry I
looked like a mess. My only consolation was I always looked
like a mess compared to Sammi.
"I must say good by to the girls. Clean yourself up. You even
have a clot in your left ear! Whatever I do to you is better
than you deserve. There are no words low enough to describe
you. Wait until I need to shit again!"
The girls walked away. Some were giggling. at least one was
consoling Sammi like she was the injured party. I heard Camille
say.
"So she is a slut, Sammi. You had to suspect it to arrange this
little truth gathering. Use the bitch for whatever. The Elite
will stand by you and help all we can. I would like to take a
big dump in her mouth."
"She is trailer trash, Sammi. Just trailer trash." Lori said.
"I will use her next time. Susan said. I could not do it. I
thought she was better than that. I was wrong. Ashley said
those borned of trash are always trash. She was right and she
knows how to treat Lindsey and people like her. Listen to Ashley.
Make the bitch pay!"
I was so embarrassed. I hung my head and cried. I was unaware
the cameras were still rolling.
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