Senior Year

Senior Year

By Christine

christine33113@yahoo.com

Part 1, Chapter 11 -

* This story is the sequel to "My Sexual Evolution." "Senior Year" continues the story right where "My Sexual Evolution" ended. This story is written in 3 Chapters and ends with an Epilogue that will update you on some of your favorite characters and where they are today. The rest of this chapter will detail the first 2 Cheerleader initiation Parties. We did some raunchy and outrageous stuff that final year of high school. It wasn't all about the sex, although there was plenty of that. As you read these final 3 chapters, take note of the thought, planning, setup, coordination and execution of every facet of each party. The 2nd chapter of this story, Part 2 Chapter 12, will detail the final 2 Cheerleader Initiation Parties. In part 3, I will tell you a little about my final season of women's high school baseball. Finally, I will include and Epilogue that will update you on my life and a few of my friends who have been main characters in this story.

Chapter 11 –

Ashley and I celebrated our 18th birthdays during the 1st week of June, 2002. My parents took me out for dinner at a posh restaurant the night of my birthday. That weekend Lisa held an 18th birthday party for Ashley and me, and invited the rest of the cheerleaders. I actually had not done any lesbian sex since August of the previous year at Yuki's and Yoshi's weekend party. We played the usual lesbian bondage sex games utilizing all the various toys and equipment that we had. Since Ashley and I were the birthday girls, we had to be the permanent submissives and were tied up for the entire 3 hour play time. They made us eat a lot of pussy, but we got our fair share of orgasms in all our favorite positions. At the party, we elected Lisa Captain and Ashley Co-Captain of our cheerleader squad. Lisa announced that she wanted to produce a pin-up calendar to sell that would include all school Holidays and the schedules for our sports teams. She had already procured a copy of the plain school calendar that was to be sent out to all students' homes. It was a flip-up calendar, with each month at the bottom of each page and room for our pictures at the top half of the flipped page. For the first 8 months, each cheerleader would have their own page, with 2 vertical side-by-side photos at the top, one in their cheerleader outfit and one in a bikini. For the last 4 months, there would be 2 vertical side-by-side photos of different cheerleaders in different bikinis and different poses. The cover of the calendar would have a group shot in our cheerleader outfits, and a group photo in our bikinis would be on the back cover. Everyone thought it was a great idea and we set a tentative date at the end of June to go to Lisa's father's photo studio and graphic arts shop for the shoot.

During parts of 4 weeks in June and July, My Mom and I visited prospective colleges. I had copies of my high school transcript through 6 semesters and a reference letter from my baseball Coach. Appointments had to be made, along with airline reservations, car rentals, room accommodations and other plans had to be finalized and double-checked. On our 1st trip we flew from LAX to Boston, where I visited 2 Ivy League schools. I met alone, while Mom waited, with an admissions officer. Afterward, we were given a walking tour of the campus, shown a typical freshman's dorm room and saw the athletic facilities, with no emphasis on women's baseball. We had time to shop and dine in the local campus hangouts, without the crowds of school year students. For our next trip, we flew into Chicago and made our way across Michigan, visiting 3 Big Ten Schools on the way. At 2 of those schools they had the red carpet out for us. We had the usual meetings and tour, but an Assistant Women's Baseball Coach met with us and showed us the full women's athletic facilities and really made it clear that I would be a valuable asset to their team. In July Mom and I flew to Dallas-Ft. Worth. That was our longest trip, because Texas was so big and we had extra driving to do. We visited 3 colleges. Again, the red carpet was waiting for us and everybody was so sweet and nice, like sugar and honey, that that Texas welcome attitude seemed a little too thick and phony to me. Mom and I were royally welcomed and saw everything and met everyone. We had complimentary lunches and dinners. At 2 schools, they sized me up and arranged for Mom and me to stay overnight in one of the most prestigious gorgeous antebellum sorority houses, with breakfast before we left. "Y'all come back real soon," they said. 

Finally, Mom drove me up to San Francisco, where we spent a few days of down time. We shopped, did some touristy things, went to a day spa and visited one college in the area. We were well received there and I think I spent the most time talking and visiting people. Later in July, I visited 2 more LA area colleges on my own. By the time it was all over, I had stacks and stacks of college literature and my head was spinning. I was glad that I took the time to visit 11 possible colleges, but there was no hurry to apply or commit to play for any of them yet. Other senior cheerleaders did visit colleges, during the summer, but not nearly as many as I did. I probably went a little overboard, but had some good times with Celeste and saw a lot of new things and places. I found out when I returned that the girls were already plotting and planning for a spectacular Senior Year!

Our calendar shoot was on Friday, June 28, 2002. Our school bikini calendar started with August and went through July of the next year. We drew lots and I got the month of December for my solo 2 shot month. I wore a deep metallic blue bikini, and someone had found a red Santa hat, with white trim, and I wore that and looked really cute. Stephanie and Brittany didn't have their new Varsity cheerleader outfits yet, so they borrowed Beth's and Rhonda's for the shoot and it worked out just fine. I wore a print bikini foor my other photo and it wound up beside Ashley on the June page, which was fitting because of our birthdays being in June. While the other girls were not professional models, they were seasoned performers in front of large crowds and knew how to pose and give the camera their best angles. We were going to order 1000 calendars, but found out that we would fall into the overrun rule. I guess this was where the presses ran and printed up to 10% extra copies to be sure they had 1000 perfect calendars. We had to take and pay for any perfectly good overrun calendars up to 10% of the order or potentially 1100. Everyone was happy and selected their best photos, and before we left the whole calendar was already laid out on their computer.

We stopped for lunch on the way back home and then went to Lisa's for the BIG MEETING! I wanted to find out what had been going on while I was out of town. First, Lisa announced that she had already received administrative permission for the cheerleaders to demonstrate their civic duty and school spirit by conducting week long drives at school for charity and pit the 4 classes against each other to see who could raise the most contributions. During one week in October, we would hold a canned food drive for a food pantry. In November, we would hold a week long clothing drive for a homeless shelter. In December, we would hold a toy drive, and another canned food drive during 2nd semester. Everyone thought these were great ideas. I spoke up and said that my Mom worked with a food pantry and homeless shelter, and I could probably line them up. The only caveats were that the charities had to provide adequate numbers of boxes and pick up their donations every morning, because the school did not have storage space for the donations. Ashley, Beth and Rhonda volunteered to help me with this and man the boxes before school. The other 4 girls would contact the US Marine Corp Toys For Tots program and coordinate that drive. With all of that discussed and tentatively planned, we moved on to the fun stuff.

Lisa started out by asking if anyone was going steady. No one was. She asked, "None of you are planning on getting pregnant or getting married?" This lightened the rapidly building anticipatory mood. She said that she wanted her cheerleaders to leave their mark on the school and proposed a series of 4 outrageous cheerleader initiation parties, including kidnapping from school. The questions flew and there was much more that she wasn't yet telling us. She explained that 2 cheerleaders would be in charge of planning each party, and 2 cheerleaders would be initiated at each party, while the others would help coordinate them, with the exception of the 2 initiates. They underlying purpose of each party was to get laid, and there would be plenty of sex for everyone. That got everybody interested and in. We wanted to hear more! Lisa had done her research. She had checked back in her diaries and discovered that every 3rd weekend in September I held a party at my house with my parents away. I thought that sounded right, but would check. She pointed to the school calendar she had, which showed that the Varsity football team had a bye week scheduled Friday, September 20, 2002, and wanted to hold the 1st party at my house. I said I'd check and get permission. She volunteered Ashley and me as the 1st victims 'er initiates, and said that we would be kidnapped for the party after school!    Everyone else thought that was GREAT, and Ashley and I reluctantly agreed to be the 1st initiates, with Lisa and Meagan planning the party. "Leave it all to us," they said.

It seemed that plans for the 2nd party were well underway. No kidnapping from school. Lisa wanted to see how the 1st kidnapping went over at school. This party was to begin Saturday afternoon, October 26, 2002, and there would be cash prizes for the guys who won, and the winners would get their choice of girls. Beth and Rhonda would host the party, and Stephanie and Brittany would be the initiates. It would be held at Meagan's, in her ballroom and 6 bedrooms. With a big grin on her face, Lisa asked, "Do you girls want to know the theme of the party?" DUH! It will be a Topless Texas Hold 'Em Poker Tournament, with the guys playing for money and the girls. When Lisa had said "outrageous parties," she had perhaps understated it. The obvious questions were about playing poker and the topless part. Some of the girls will deal the game, but not play, and all girls would be topless during the poker game, but after dinner you will be naked and getting screwed. It sounded like a big production and a lot of fun, and I said that I was in. I even knew a little bit about playing this game, because I had seen it once or twice on a TV show. The last announcements were that Stephanie and Brittany would plan the 3rd party for Friday before Thanksgiving week. The football season would be over and Beth and Rhonda would be the initiates. Finally, Ashley and I were to plan the 4th party, sometime after the 1st of the year, and Lisa and Meagan would be the initiates. There were a few more minor questions, but we soon adjourned.

I checked my Mom's calendar and sure enough, my parents were scheduled to be away at a convention the weekend of September 20th. Although at 18, permission would have been perfunctory, I loved my parents dearly and asked my Mom if I could have a party with the cheerleaders. At this point, I really had no idea who was coming and what kind of initiation the girls would do. I, of course, received permission and was reminded of my parents 3 NOs in their house: no drugs; no smoking; and no drinking. I let Lisa know that we were all set for September 20th. July passed quickly. I visited more colleges and when I was home, compared notes on college visits with those who were not off on vacation or visiting colleges. The calendars came in and really looked professional. I thought the pictures of all the girls looked great.  In the quantities ordered they only cost us a little over $5.00 each from Lisa's father, and we were going to sell them for $20.00. Our town was in the midst of a housing boom. Houses were going up everywhere, including the huge area of farmland behind our house going way west past Meagan's house. I remember reading somewhere that our high school population would reach 2500 this year.

Daily cheerleader practice began on Thursday, August 1st, as well as for the guy's football teams. In the afternoons, beginning Monday, August 5th, I began meeting with the Swing Band daily for a few hours each afternoon. We were going to record a CD produced by the Music Department and sales would go into a fund that would get the Swing band matching blazers. Other bands and singing groups had already recorded CDs, and they were available for sale at every school function and sporting event. In 3 weeks, we had laid down 17 solid tracks from about 30 songs we sang. Our Coach would decide which songs made it on the CD. One day at cheerleader practice, the 2 main planners of the Topless Texas Hold 'Em Poker Tournament, Beth and Rhonda, said they couldn't figure out the game. They wanted Ashley and me to take over dealing the cards during the poker part of the party. Lisa, Meagan, Ashley and I met many times, before that party, practicing and making sure we knew what poker hands beat others.

The first thing I heard about Ashley's and my September 20th initiation party was during the 3rd week in August. Lisa told us that we each had to prepare a list of 12 guys we would have sex with, and there were to be no duplicates. The next Sunday afternoon Ashley and I met with our yearbooks. We wondered about having to get screwed by 12 guys, but maybe some wouldn't come, and Lisa had said there would be elimination games. I had my obvious picks, but Ashley chose a few of them when it was her turn to pick. After all the obvious prospects had been written down, I had a few more guys that I had slept with, but we wound up pouring over our yearbooks for possible choices. I ended up choosing several cute juniors that I at least knew pretty well. We divided into 2 teams of four and rehearsed the upcoming kidnapping stunt only twice in the privacy of the cheerleader's locker room.. It went like clockwork and took about 30 seconds to get me tied. We were going to slip into a nearby girl's bathroom right after school. I would give my purse and any books to Beth. Simultaneously, Lisa would tie my wrists behind my back and Rhonda would gag me with a silk scarf. The remaining cheerleaders would do the same with Ashley.

My senior year of high school began on Monday, August, 26, 2002. Labor day came early on September 2nd, and our 1st football game was Friday, August 30. I guess that was why we had the bye week in our football schedule. Our football team finished the year with a very respectable 7-3 record. Our basketball team also had a very good year and finished 3rd in our Conference. We actually sold some of our calendars to virtually all of the guys on the football team, on the days when they practiced. We started selling them on the 1st day of school. Our headquarters was the cheerleader's table during lunch hour, but we also sold them in the halls before and after school. I always had some with me and even sold them in classrooms. Lisa gave a mess of them to the JV cheerleaders to sell and paid them $2.00 apiece for each one they sold. We could afford it, because we were making about $15.00 on every calendar we sold. At some point kids began asking me to autograph their calendars, and I gladly did it for free. Other cheerleaders were asked to autograph a calendar. Then, there was a persistent bunch of about 50 who wanted to get every cheerleader's autograph on their calendar.

We sold our entire printing of calendars in 3 weeks. With the overrun rule we had to pay for 1039 calendars. Each cheerleader kept 2 calendars. We gave each JV cheerleader a free calendar, and some of our favorite boyfriends got a free one, We ended up selling 1005 calendars. The JV cheerleaders sold over 200 calendars and they were paid a little over $400. Each of us took $250 fir our own personal use, and the remaining small fortune went into an account to pay for our parties and other expenses. At the end of the school year, we would divvy up whatever money was left. IT WAS GREAT BEING A SENIOR!

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1st Cheerleader Initiation Party –

The Kidnapping –

On Wednesday and Thursday of the week of the big kidnapping and the party, I began hearing whispered conversations during lunch about the cheerleader initiation party. Guys had their invitations out, and were passing them around. This is when I started becoming a little nervous about the whole thing. On Thursday, Lisa told Ashley and me to wear something sexy and be ready by 7:00 AM on Friday morning. My parents left Thursday evening for their convention and expected to be back on Sunday afternoon. I slept fitfully that night in that big lonely house. I woke up sweating Friday morning. I showered, was able to et a big breakfast and got ready. I wore a simple snug short sleeved white blouse and a somewhat tight mid-thigh length black skirt and heels. A little pushup bra helped accentuate my C-cup breasts. All met the school dress code. At a few minutes after 7:00 AM. Lisa pulled up in a convertible with 3 of the girls. A few minutes later Beth arrived in another convertible with Ashley and the rest of the girls. They opened the trunks and told me to help carry stuff in. Each girl had her own little suitcase or overnight bag. Then, there were cases of pop, bags of chocolate cookies, boxes of donuts and pastries, cartons of orange juice and a can of coffee. I ended up packing the guest apartment refrigerator with pop and OJ. I put the extra pop in the refrigerator outside the door on the pool deck. The boxes and bags of goodies were placed on the kitchen counter. The marble countertop was piled with ropes and gags, including ballgags and penis gags.

Finally they efficiently rearranged the furniture. They rolled the 2 couches to the far wall and opened each up into queen sized sofa beds. The 2 upholstered chairs were placed in the center of the floor. Four rented full-sized futons were brought in and unfurled around the floor, and one went in the ample walk-in closet. Then, we were off to school. It was a sunny balmy day and the ride in a convertible was exhilarating. The convertibles were backed into the first row, side by side, in the student parking lot about 2/3 of the way to the student entrance. The tops were put up and we all went into school. I was so nervous that day about the kidnapping after school, and it appeared the party would go all night, with breakfast in the morning. I don't know how many times I peed that day. At lunch, it seemed everybody was talking about the party, and I heard talk about the kidnapping after school. Had Lisa or one of the other girls leaked this part of our plans? After my last class, I rushed to my locker. The senior lockers are on the 1st floor. Most of ours are in the hall opposite the administrative offices and guidance counselor offices. The main entrance to the school is close by, and outside is the faculty parking and visitor parking. To get to the student parking lot, you walk down our hall, turn right and walk down a long hall to the student entrance.

The 3 other girls were at my locker. I could see the other girls and Ashley down the opposite side of the hall. It was now or never! I looked over at Ashley's group and they signaled they were ready. I held a couple books that I took home for homework and led off down the hall. Ashley's group followed behind us. I turned right at the corner, walked past the men's restrooms and into the women's restroom. I handed my books and purse to Beth. Rhonda gagged me with a red silk scarf and Lisa tied my wrists behind my back. Lisa stepped in front of me an unbuttoned another button at the top of my blouse revealing a little cleavage and a peek at my bra. Beth led us off. Lisa and Rhonda each grabbed one of my arms and we were off. I struggled and moaned as they hustled me down the hall towards the student parking lot. Some of the kids still in the hall looked surprised and others pointed and smiled. As we burst out the door and down the steps to the student parking lot, we were greeted by cheers from a large group of kids hanging around for the show. The word had gotten around. Lisa and Rhonda hustled me along the long walk to the convertibles. I continued to struggle and moan all the way. There was such a large group of kids around the convertibles that I didn't notice at first. The convertible tops were down and the cars were decorated all over with red and white crepe paper streamers and signs saying "Cheerleader Initiation." Some of the girls had snuck out of school to do this. Lisa helped me climb into the back seat. When I stretched my legs to climb in, my tight skirt rode up several inches. I plunked down in the back seat and my skirt was all bunched up revealing a lot of leg, but not enough to show my panties. The girls piled into the car, and when the other car was loaded with Ashley and the other girls, the cars were started.

Lisa honked the horn and the crowd of cheering kids parted and we took off. Rhonda had some pieces of rope and tied my knees and ankles together. The girls laughed excitedly until we got to the main road that went into town. Instead of turning right towards my house, we turned left. We rode in a little convoy down the main street honking and waving at people on the sidewalk, and then we saw the cop car approaching from the other direction. We slowed a bit and he had his window rolled down. As we passed he merely honked his horn and shouted, "Have fun girls!" Whew, we could have had a lot of explaining to do. We turned into the McD's drive through. Each of the girls ordered a small Coke, but there were a number of kids there gawking at us. From Mickey D's we drove behind the high school, where the football teams were still practicing. We parked in the street and Rhonda made me stand up. Lisa leaned on the horn until we got the attention of the football players. The girls waved and I stood there bound and gagged. We took off and I plopped back down in my seat. Lisa said that we would get something to eat, because it would be quite late when they ordered pizzas. We pulled into the BK drive through, and when Rhonda asked me what I wanted, I could get the word "WHOPPER" out through my gag. The silk scarf gag was more for show than actually muffling sounds. After the people at BK gaped at us and we got our food, we headed back down the main street, again, towards my house. Of course, the girls honked the car horns and waved at the pedestrians on the sidewalk.

Our convoy of 2 decorated convertibles finally arrived at my house. They were parked in the center of the parking area, facing out on the lawn, with plenty of space between them. I was helped out of the car and Beth got my house keys out of my purse. Once in the house, Ashley and I were freed. We ate around the dining room table. Besides our various sandwiches, they had bought a ton of fries and onion rings. It was about 4:30 when we finished and changed into our bikinis and sat around the pool. Most of the 8 cheerleaders, including me, swam in the pool. The warm water really felt good and swimming a few laps relieved all the stress that had built up in my body. We joked and laughed about the kidnapping and how well it went. The looks on some of the kid's faces, and one teacher's face in the hall, were priceless. They all praised Ashley and me for putting on a great show for everyone. Our straining and struggling in our blouses, with an extra button undone, showed just the right amount of cleavage. Lisa said that when she saw the cop car she almost peed herself, About 5:45 Meagan reminded us that the guys were coming at 7:00 PM and that we should get ready. Everyone took quick showers. My bathroom in the guest apartment has a double shower, while the other bathroom has a single. Lisa and I were the last to shower in my bathroom. After I dried off and blew my hair dry, I put it up in a ponytail. I put on a little lipstick, and Lisa said that I would find my clothes waiting on the bed.

The Elimination Games –

When I stepped out into the bedroom, Lisa, Beth and Rhonda were all wearing different sexy slutty schoolgirl or cheerleader outfits. They had short revealing tops, showed a lot of bare midriff, and wore almost obscenely short pleated skirts that rode down on their hips. Lisa said that they had bought them on a website called 3WISHES.com, and they had dozens of different sexy party outfits. I put on my braless top, which was a white collared short sleeve crop top with a deep scoop neckline. It was finished with a 2" band that went around my chest, with some elastic in the back, and a strap on one side that fastened with 2 buttons under my boobs. The scoop neckline went down to the band and revealed about 1/3 of each of my breasts. Next, Lisa used the padded leather wrist cuffs to buckle my arms behind my back. She made me bend over and inserted my remote controlled egg vibrator up my pussy, packed my slit with a couple Kleenex tissues, and pulled on a pair of red panties. I stepped into a short red plaid pleated skirt that Beth and Lisa fastened and adjusted down around my hips. I had bare skin from just above my shaved pubic mound up to the bottom of my breasts. If I sat down, surely my red panties would show. I slipped into a pair of heels. Just then Ashley and the other girls walked into my bedroom. They all wore similar outfits, except that Ashley's was identical to mine. Ashley, Stephanie and Brittany had their wrists secured behind their backs

Lisa asked someone to take Brittany and Stephanie out through the kitchen and into the garage for the complimentary blowjobs for the guys who were eliminated. Beth volunteered. Ashley and I were gagged with a silk scarf and blindfolded with a large black sleep mask. The egg vibrator in my pussy sprang to life on a pleasant low buzzing setting. And we were off. Rhonda got behind me and held my shoulders to guide me. We walked out of the bedroom and into the great room. I thought we would stop there and wait for the guys, but we kept going out the great room, into the hall and turned towards the front of the house. As we got closer to the front door, I could hear the murmurings of a large number of people outside. When the front door opened and we stepped outside, there was a huge roar of approval. They clapped and cheered at what they saw. I thought maybe half the school was there to watch. I was stopped somewhere on the driveway. Lisa, Meagan and Rhonda shouted for everyone to be quiet and to move back on the lawn. When the crowd had quieted down, Lisa took over. She was really in her role.

First she asked, "How do you all like our new cheerleader outfits?" Another huge roar of approval sounded from the crowd, with clapping and wolf whistles. Rhonda turned me around and told me to wiggle my ass for them. The cheering continued as Rhonda bent me over and showed the crowd my red panty covered ass.  When I was again upright and turned facing the crowd, Lisa quieted them and started her spiel. She explained that the chosen guys were going to play 2 elimination games, and that 2 guys would be eliminated from each of the girl's choices in each game. She further went on to say that the guys who were eliminated could go into the garage for a complimentary blowjob, and that after the 2 games, the remaining guys and all the cheerleaders would go inside to finish, and everyone else would have to leave. The guys who were chosen by Christine should line up here, and the guys chosen by Ashley were to line up over there. All of this came from that list Ashley and I had drawn up back in August. While this was going on, Rhonda walked me over to one of the convertibles. She helped me into the car and onto the back seat. I could tell that the front seats had been run all the way forward, because there was plenty of leg room. Rhonda tied my ankles and knees together and removed my gag, but not the blindfold. Lisa was explaining that in the 1st game each guy would have 5 minutes to show us their best make out moves. They could also feel the girl's up, BUT if anyone's hand wanders below their waists, they are eliminated. Lisa was standing between the cars, with Rhonda alongside mine and Meagan over on the other side of the other convertible.

I could hear the guys talking behind me, while they waited in line. Lisa shouted, "Are you guys ready?" A moment later she yelled, "GO!" I felt the first guy slide in beside me and instantly he had an arm around my neck and a hand on one of my tits and we were kissing nicely. Just about the time we were getting into some tongue action and both my titties had been thoroughly squeezed, Lisa called, "TIME." I figured he passed. The next guy was right there and we started all over again. Each one was a little different, of course. All during that game people would shout out encouraging advice like: "Use more tongue," or "Suck her lip," or "Pinch her nipples," but I never knew if they were directed towards the guy kissing me or Ashley. I was even aware of some girls in the audience vocalizing their opinions. They all began to blur together. At some point, maybe the 4th or 5th guy had my head bent way back, and he was kissing me way too hard. I broke it off and yelled, "That's too hard!" "You're eliminated," bellowed Lisa. She told him to head into the garage for a complimentary BJ. The crowd booed him. Maybe 2 or 3 guys later, one of them slipped his fingers under my scoop neckline and pinched my nipple really hard. "OWWWW," I yelled. Lisa shouted, "I saw that and you're eliminated!"  Finally, the 1st game ended. Two guys were easily eliminated, an overall I was pretty hot and horny, with that egg vibrator still gently buzzing away in my pussy.

I felt someone unbuttoning the 2 buttons that held my top together. It was pulled back and draped over my shoulders baring my breasts for all to see. At first there was a collective gasp from the crowd followed by raucous cheering and whistles. Was this public indecency and a violation of the athletic code at school? We were in my private walled front yard, and all that any passers by could see through the 2 driveway openings in the wall were a bunch of kids. A number of cheerleaders and other sophomore girls had gone topless at a football party in front of about 75 kids. Well, I was in no position to do anything about my situation. Lisa was explaining that the remaining guys were supposedly experts at making out and feeling up girls. She announced that in the next elimination game each guy would have 5 minutes to demonstrate their best makeout and feeling up moves, again with no touching below the waist. All the guys who made it through this game would get to play with Ashley and me below the waist inside the house. Thank God they weren't going to do that in front of the whole crowd. When Lisa yelled, "GO," all I could think of was that my titties were going to get a good working over. The crowd was really into it and cheering wildly. The egg vibrator in my pussy clicked up one setting.

The 1st guy did everything perfectly and I thought it was Ryan by the way he kissed me. We really got into some deep kisses, with a lot of tongue that made me softly moan. As he expertly moved his right hand from one tit to the other, he 1st squeezed and kneaded them, and then rolled and rubbed my nipples to full attention. Lisa called, "TINE" too soon for me. The 2nd guy got off to a good start, but while he played with my titties, he pinched and twisted one of my nipples really hard. "OWWWWW," I screamed, and Lisa shouted, "You're eliminated!" The crowd booed. The 3rd guy went right for my tits. He squeezed and hefted them as I would have expected. Next though, he grabbed both my nipples and started alternately pulling on them like he was milking a cow. The crowd right nearby me started booing, and before I screamed, "Cut that out," Meagan yelled, "You're eliminated!" The following 5 guys, yes I could count them that time, did a wonderful job. I tried to figure out which guy was which, from the list I made a month ago, but the kisses and pleasurable sensations from my titties were sending strong signals down to my throbbing tingling pussy. That egg vibrator was having its effect on me, and during the last few guys, I was moaning almost constantly and feeling the makings of an orgasm in my pussy. The remote controlled egg vibrator in my pussy was turned off.

Lisa quieted the crowd down and said, "The show is over out here and you'll all have to leave."Let's have a big round of applause for our 2 volunteer cheerleaders." A combination of applause and cheers and whistles erupted. Lisa told the remaining guys to wait up by the front door. While this was going on, Rhonda untied my knees and legs and helped me out of the convertible. She led me into the house, down the halls and into the great room. She reached under my skirt and pulled off my panties and the soaked Kleenex tissues that covered my slit. Next, Rhonda had me spread my legs and fished the egg vibrator out of my pussy. Finally, I was gagged with a silk scarf. With my little skirt pushed up, I was sat down on a towel at the edge of one of the upholstered chairs in the center of the room, and pushed back. My legs were spread and hooked over the arms of the upholstered chair, and my ankles were tied to the rear legs of the chair. There was no doubt what the next game would be. I was blindfolded, bound and gagged, and laying back in the chair, with my legs spread and my pussy exposed for all to behold. I heard the girls come in from the garage. Lisa asked Beth to check that the kitchen door was locked and let the guys in and lock the front door.

The guys came in all excited, but I guess the sight of 2 bare pussies staring up at them shocked them back to reality. I could hear them grouped in front of Ashley and me whispering to each other. Lisa cheerily announced, "The next elimination game, if you haven't already figured it out, is a pussy eating game." "You 6 guys that were chosen by Christine line up in front of her and the rest of you line up in front of Ashley." "you'll each have 5 minutes to eat pussy, and I want each of you to bury your faces in there and lick like crazy for 5 minutes, without stopping to come up for air." "Anyone who makes one of these girls come gets a $10.00 cash prize, but 3 of you from each girl will be eliminated!" "Ready, get down there on your knees, GO!" Well, the first 3 guys had no idea what they were doing. The other cheerleaders would chant, "Lick that pussy, lick that twat, use your tongue, and do not stop!" All 3 were very tentative at first, but at least gradually developed a steady rhythm. They just licked and slurped my whole slit from bottom to top. With each lick, their tongues slithered across the opening to my love hole, caught a bit of my inner labia lips, and ran over my clit. With 3 of them doing basically the same thing, it did have a cumulative effect on me. It felt wonderful and a real good orgasm was building inside me.

The 4th guy really knew what he was doing, and I knew it was Ryan. I'm certain that he saw my heavy breathing and heaving chest, because he went right for my clit. He slowly teased me and licked around my clit for a couple minutes, with an occasional lick of that now engorged and oh so sensitive love bud. I wasn't trying to hold back. I couldn't, if I wanted to. Then he went in for the kill. His lips captured my clit, and he sucked and flicked my clit, with the tip of his tongue. It probably took no more than a minute for me to scream and moan into my gag, while my whole body convulsed in spasms of orgasm. Everybody clapped. He was asked by someone how he did it. In Ryan's clear strong voice I heard him say, "Tongue fuck her and find her g-spot or lick and suck her clit, because she's ready to come again. Those were words of wisdom from someone who knew what he was talking about, because I was in such a state that I would readily come again. The 5th guy got his tongue in my love hole and fucked me a little with it. Then I heard Ashley come. There was more applause and cheering, which made me lose my concentration for a moment. When he started probing around in there, I wasn't sure if he knew what my g-spot was or what to do with it. His time was up and I hadn't come again. The 6th guy took Ryan's advice. He relentlessly licked my clit, until I was in a frenzied state and was ready to try and plead through my gag. Finally, he sucked, and I came again.

While I was being untied and freed, I could hear Lisa say, "You, you and you move on to the next game, and the other 3 of you are eliminated." It turned out that Meagan and Beth led me, still blindfolded and gagged, into my bedroom. They stripped off my skirt and the scoop neck crop top that had been hanging fully open all this time. They used a warm washcloth and towel to at least cleanup my pussy, before they buckled padded leather ankle and wrist cuffs on me. And, it all clicked in my mind. Even though 3 of the guys I chose, and 3 of the guys Ashley chose, for the pussy eating contest were eliminated, they weren't going to get sent home, because that would have left only 6 guys for 8 cheerleaders to ultimately play with. Instead, 12 guys would remain to play, and that was quite manageable for the 8 of us. While I pondered the math for the remainder of the night's activities, I was tied naked and spread eagle in the center of my king-sized bed. Lisa came into the room and announced, "You 3 guys will play the final elimination game." "You will each have 15 minutes to finger fuck Christine to orgasm, you first, READY, SET, GO!" After 2 clit sucking orgasms, from the pussy eating contest, my little clit was still tingling and sensitive for more. 

Only 2 of the 3 guys bothered to play with me. They used their mouths to lick and suck my nipples, while one hand was in my pussy. The 1st guy went right for the 2 fingered finger fuck, and stopped to see if he could find my g-spot. It must have been very elusive that day. Failing that, he held 2 fingers inside my pussy and rubbed my clit with his thumb until I came. I'm sure it took no more than 10 minutes. The 2nd guy had 2 fingers stroking away inside me. My clit was on fire, and when he used fingers from his other hand to rub my little hot bud, I blasted into another orgasm. That one probably took only 5 minutes. The 3rd guy played with my breast for a few minutes by using his hands, before he used his mouth on them. His 2 fingers fucked and probed the inside of my love tunnel. He found my g-spot, but used fingers from his other hand to rub my clit simultaneously. I just screamed into my gag and let my body collapse into a shuddering mind blowing orgasm. I came and squirted and came and squirted some more. GOD! That had built up in me for hours and it was good to get it out. When I fully recovered, I felt refreshed and ready to get a cock inside me. Lisa came in and removed my gag and blindfold, but left me tied naked and spread eagle. She asked me which of the last 3 guys I wanted to screw me. I said, "HELL, I'll take all 3 of them!" Lisa said, "OK," and went out in the hall where the guys were waiting and said, "You all won!" "Flip coins or play Rock, Paper, Scissors to determine who goes 1st, 2nd and 3rd." "You're on your own, GO FUCK HER!"

I couldn't imagine just how much pent up frustration had built up in these guys after waiting hours to shoot their loads of cum. I figured none of them would last very long. They had earned it and I was right. I was a little excited to see who would appear, but I was pretty certain that I knew who 2 of them would be. Brian came in first. He climbed on top of me and we started making out, but almost immediately he plunged his hard rod into my pussy. He pounded away steadily until he let loose with a mighty groan and squirted his load. Neal, the cute junior who I had chosen was next. With only the briefest amount of foreplay, he slipped his condom covered large thick cock inside me. He, too, hammered away at my pussy until he came. Finally, Ryan came in. I knew he would be one of the finalists. He did makeout with me for many minutes and we got into some heavy kissing. His mouth worked its way down to my breasts and thoroughly licked and sucked my nipples. When he got his cock inside me, he tried to go slow, but he couldn't. Soon, he was ramming his cock as deep as he could in and out of my pussy, as fast as he could go, until he came. I never had an orgasm, but that was all right, because we had all night for plenty of good sex. Meagan came into my bedroom and freed me. I used the bathroom and then she buckled my wrists behind my back with the padded leather wrist cuffs. As Meagan led me out of my bedroom, Lisa walked in with 2 guys in tow. When we got out into the great room, quite a number of kids were milling around apparently deciding who would get who. A couple of girls were already tied and getting screwed on the 2 queen size sofa beds.

Meagan took me behind the island countertop. Ashley was already kneeling there. Meagan knelt me down and tied my ankles together. Ashley and I were kneeling, facing away from each other, between the island countertop and the drawers and cupboards of the kitchen wall. Meagan got everybody's attention and announced, "Guys, grab a girl, grab some rope and find a bed." "Let’s get this party going!" "Christine and Ashley are taking a little break, but they will be available in a little while." "Meanwhile, they are back here ready to do BJs. I couldn’t see around the island to see what was going on in the great room, but I could easily hear the sounds of sex. I didn't get too much of a chance to talk with Ashley, because her mouth was fuller than mine. I did find out that she was having a great time, like me, and that Rob and Brandon wound up screwing her at the end of the games. I managed to tell her the names of the 3 guys who ended up fucking me. I did only 3 blowjobs and Ashley did 4, before they came and took us away. Brittany and Stephanie untied Ashley's ankles and took her away first. When they hauled me around the island countertop, I saw that Ashley was tied spread-eagle to one of the queen size sofa beds. For me, they turned one of the upholstered chairs around to face the kitchen area. Then, they bent me over the back of it, tied me down, and tied my ankles spread to the rear legs of the chair. In their sweetest voices, Stephanie and Brittany chirped in unison, "Christine and Ashley are ready for the final part of their initiation." "Who's first?" I couldn't see much of what was going on in the great room behind me; let alone what was happening to Ashley directly behind me.

Then they came, one after another, 4 of them in all! First there was Neal, again, and then John, another junior from my list. They were followed by 2 more juniors from Ashley's list. Maybe it was my imagination, but I swear that all four of them took their own sweet time slowly fucking my love hole doggie-style. Several times, I humped my pussy back trying to get them to go faster, without success. Even though I had a bit of a rest while I did those 3 BJs, my brain was screaming at my hot pussy for me to come. I wound up getting 4 long slow fucks, with a torrid hammering at the end, as each guy came. Well, come I did, but it was a bit of a blur, with no break for me between guys to recover. I know I climaxed around the time each of the guys shot their wads, and I think my hot little pussy came 2 or 3 more times, while the guys were screwing me. By the end, I was howling and moaning constantly. My heart was going pitter pat so fast that I thought a heart attack might be imminent, and I just didn't seem able to suck in enough air. Can a healthy 18 year old girl be fucked to death? It had to have been one of Lisa's little schemes for my initiation finale. When I regained my senses, Meagan was there releasing me and most everyone else was standing around watching. Lisa shouted, "Ashley's and Christine's initiations are over." "This is 2nd call for pizza and after that we're all going skinny dipping.

Before pizza, I wanted to check the house and yard. I didn't know how many kids were in the yard watching Ashley's and my spectacle. I put on a robe, from my bedroom closet, and left the great room. The house was quiet and undisturbed. I turned on the outside lights and went out the front door. The 2 convertibles were there with their tops up, and the guy's cars were parked here and there. Nobody was around, but there were some candy wrappers and boxes scattered on the lawn that would have to be picked up in the morning. After I locked the front door and turned off the lights, I opened the great room door and it bumped into someone's back. Inside the great room, huddled in a corner by the door, were a group of 6-8 guys, and Ryan had an open palm with those little blue pills that he was handing out. I smiled knowingly at them all, because I had experienced sex with the Japanese guys and the blue pill at Yuki's and Yoshi's place. I wedged myself between Lisa and Ashley around the countertop and ate 2 slices of pizza, some cookies, along with a Coke. Ashley said that 4 guys in a row screwed her tied spread-eagle on the sofa bed. She said she didn't know how many orgasms she had, but thought she might pass out at the end. I thought that we would have to get even with Lisa and see how many guys she could take. Lisa said that we should decide on which guys we wanted to sleep with that night, but there would be another "session" after the skinny dip. I said that Ashley and I get the 2 bedrooms, and Lisa said that was OK.

I was the first one to go out to the pool. I put my robe on a chaise lounge and dove in. The night was balmy and the warm water of the pool felt wonderfully refreshing. I swam a few laps and by then the others were coming out. The girls all gathered in the center of the pool in chest deep water, while the guys huddled in a large group in the shallow end. The girls giggled and laughed about everything. Apparently the expressions on Ashley's and my faces were priceless, when our tops were unfastened out in the driveway and our bare boobs were exposed for all to see. They estimated that about 75-100 kids were there to see the spectacle. The kidnapping and party would be talked about for weeks at school, and leave our mark on the school's history for the 2002-3 Varsity Cardinal Cheerleaders, and we had just begun. The guys were getting awfully loud and animated. Lisa, Ashley and I waded over to them and pressed our bare wet bodies against the backs of three guys. They quickly quieted down and Lisa asked them what all the arguing was about. It seemed the guys were under the impression that they got to decide which girls they were going to play with after the skinny dip, as well as who they wanted to sleep with that night. Lisa straightened them out, and Told Ashley and me to choose now. I picked Brian and Ryan, Ashley chose only Rob, and Lisa chose Tyler and Eric, right there on the spot. There were 12 guys and 8 girls, which meant that 4 girls would sleep with 2 guys. The 3 of us started wading back to the rest of the girls who were, by now, coming to join us. We told them who we had picked, and Lisa told Meagan, as co-hostess, to pick next. The remaining 4 girls were left to decide the pecking order. 

Ashley and I decided to swim a few more laps along the far end of the pool. When we finished, I noticed that a few guys had gotten out of the pool, and the rest were talking with the remaining girls. We got out of the pool to dry off, at the end opposite where the guys were drying off. We hadn't gotten our hair too wet, so we just patted our ponytails until they were reasonably dry and finished toweling off our bodies. Creeping unnoticed in the shadows of the building were Eric and Brandon. As soon as I finished drying off and was reaching for my robe, they sprang. I uttered a little yelp of surprise, but each of them just grabbed one of my wrists. They led me inside, into the great room and into the corner closet and shut the door. It was a fairly roomy walk in storage closet with shelves full of extra linens and blankets and pillows. The other side had a shelf near the top and an empty clothes rod. They had no ropes, but sported big bulges in their shorts. They told me to kneel on the futon on all fours, while Brandon knelt in front of me and Eric behind. Brandon shoved his cock in my mouth. Eric probed and worked my pussy with his fingers, until I was good and wet, before entering me. The pizza and other food, plus the swim, had totally revived me.

I could taste the pool chemicals on Brandon's cock, as he fucked my mouth slowly at first. By the time Eric was really pumping away at my pussy, all 3 of us seemed to be in perfect sync. Brandon came in my mouth first, and then Eric and I came almost simultaneously. It was those marvelous Viagra pills that benefited both the girls and the guys. They were ready to go again. Without moving themselves, they had me crawl around and face the closet door. We repeated the whole process. After Eric came in my mouth and I swallowed his cum, he pulled out and left the closet Brandon did a double dip with one condom. After we came the 1st time, he rested a few moments inside me. Then, he hammered my cunt again. I had an enormous orgasm a couple of minutes before Brandon came, and I had to ride my orgasm with him, until he came. Eric came back into the closet with some ropes. They tied my elbows and wrists behind my back, tied my knees and ankles together, rolled me on my back and left me lying there. I easily rolled on my side and curled up to enjoy the little tingly spasms still emanating from my pussy. I don't know how long I laid there enjoying myself. I may have dozed off, because I was startled when the closet door opened and Rob walked in.

He untied my knees and ankles. I told him that I was a little tired, and asked him if we could make sweet slow love. We did that. Rob did everything right. He kissed and made out with me until I was hot and breathless. He slowly kissed his way down my body, pausing to tenderly lick and suck my nipples. He used his fingers to get my pussy nice and wet before he entered me. We started slowly and picked up speed. I used the foam cushioning of the futon, like a mattress, to get my hips going and meet his thrusts. As we pumped away towards our inevitable climaxes, Rob came 1st, and I did it. It was something I rarely do. I could count the number of times, that I ever did this, on the fingers of one hand. I faked an orgasm! I felt so ashamed, but was really exhausted. I shuddered and moaned for a couple minutes and then asked Rob to untie me. I wanted to deliver pillows and blankets to the kids sleeping on futons. I left pillows and a blanket on the futon in the closet. I grabbed more and headed out to the great room, ass Rob left to join Ashley in the 2nd bedroom. The great room was generally quiet and dark, except for some fluorescent strip backlighting under the overhead cupboards along the kitchen wall. Five kids were sitting and talking softly on the 1st queen size sofa bed. I motioned to them that the futon in the closet was available. As I distributed pillows and lightweight blankets to the kids on the other 3 futons, I found some already asleep and covered them up. When I walked into my bedroom, Brian and Ryan were waiting for me. I told them I was sorry, but I was too tired to do anymore. I stretched out between them, kissed each goodnight, pulled up the covers and was asleep in an instant.

I was awakened from a sound sleep by someone's fingers stroking inside me. I was so groggy that I didn't even know who it was. He captured my mouth with his, to silence any sounds I might utter. Soon, he was on top of me and inside me. I was fully awake and alert now. Our rocking and humping woke up a lightly snoring Brian. He got up and went into the bathroom. When Ryan and I came, Brian came out of the bathroom with a huge woody. He was on me and in me in a flash. After the 2 of us came, it was back under the covers around 6:00 AM and back to sleep. We were awakened promptly at 10:00 AM by Lisa, with the news that breakfast was being served. I bolted out of bed, ran into the bathroom (no time for a shower), did my business, combed my hair and grabbed a robe on my way out to the great room. Lisa had made plenty of coffee. All the girls were up, along with at least half of the guys. People were munching donuts and pastries and drinking OJ and coffee, wherever they found a spot at the coffee table, kitchen countertop or island countertop. I got the griddle fired up and cooked scrambled and fried eggs for anyone wanting them. I knew scrambled eggs were Brian's and Ryan's favorites. I ate as I cooked and joined in the general conversations and favorable comments about the party. Later, when the guys were dressed and leaving, I asked them to pickup the papers and boxes in the yard and put them in a garbage can. I gave them the leftover pizza from the freezer, plus the donuts and pastries. The girls stayed to strip the beds and put on fresh linens and cleanup the eating areas and start the dishwasher. I spent most of the afternoon cleaning the rest of the guest apartment, before I showered and collapsed in my bed upstairs in my own room.

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For the next 2-3 weeks, the talk all over school was about the party. We received no admonishments for the kidnappings. Ashley and I had to endure a few boob jokes, but I learned that virtually all of the guys out in my lawn that night had seen our boobs at various private parties, especially our topless blowjobs at a football party sophomore year. Any girls who were there that night had certainly seen our tits in PE class showers. The invitations for the Topless Texas Hold 'Em Poker Tournament and bondage sex party went out the week after our 1st Cheerleader Initiation Party. There were actually three pages; the first being the invitation itself offering cash prizes to the winners, the 2nd page listed the rules of the card game and the note that the normal blinds would be eliminated, and the 3rd page showed the various poker hands ranked from highest to lowest. Within a week guys were playing and practicing Texas Hold 'Em at lunch everyday, using toothpicks or wooden matchsticks to play for.

We did have our cheerleader's canned food drive the week of October 14, 2002. My Mom found a shelter and food pantry that desperately needed canned food donations. We had 2 cheerleaders at the 2 entrances to the school each day that week. There were plenty of boxes marked for donations from each class. We made it a contest and pitted one class against each other. Daily reminders were announced over the school's PA system each day. However, the Varsity cheerleaders took some of our profits from our bikini calendar sales and went to a Big Lots store. We bought cases and cases of the most needed canned goods, thus insuring a win for the senior class.

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The 2nd Cheerleader Initiation Party With Topless Texas Hold 'Em Poker Tournament and Bondage Sex Games -

Each of us played some part in the poker tournament planning and execution. Stephanie and Brittany were the initiates this time and got to invite people. Beth and Rhonda were co-hostesses and set the games and rules, but since it was being held at Meagan's, she too had to be in on it. Lisa kibitzed, of course. Ashley and I were dealing the card tournament, along with Lisa and Meagan. Finally, my Mom used a caterer to cook and serve all our Holiday dinner parties every year. She arranged for all the food, except dessert. I was surprised at the number of kids who would attend, but the caterer suggested that we allow 2 pieces for each girl, and 3 pieces per guy, of her delicious fried chicken, to be served cold. There would also be white meat chicken salad, potato salad, coleslaw and fruit salad. We bought boxes and boxes of Hostess Twinkies, Ding Dongs, Ho Hos, cupcakes and fruit pies.

On Saturday, October 26, 2002, after a little lunch, I picked up Ashley just after 12:00 noon and drove to Meagan's to help setup the party. Ashley wore the same outfit she was initiated in, while I visited 3WISHES.COM, right after that party, and ordered another similar outfit with a white short sleeved crop top that tied between my boobs and a very short blue plaid pleated skirt. When we arrived the rental company had just finished setting up tables and chairs inside and out on the pool deck. Our caterer was carrying her prepared food into the kitchen. Ashley and I packed 2 refrigerators full of trays of foil covered fried chicken and bowls of all 4 salads. We filled 3 coolers with canned pop and bottled water, and loaded them with ice. One was left in the ballroom and the other 2 were taken out to the poolside eating area. Finally we set out heavy duty foam plates, plastic silverware and plenty of large napkins, along with the boxes of Hostess desserts. There were 4 large picnic tables setup on the pool deck, with enough folding chairs to seat 10 at each table, plus 2 more tables for serving food. The caterer had left a long narrow stainless steel box on one of the serving tables. Later we could put ice in it and place the more perishable salad serving bowls into the ice.

You remember Meagan's large ballroom and the 6 guest bedrooms off an adjacent hall. Along each of the 2 long walls are 8 floor-to-ceiling columns, which stand about 8' in from the walls, and are excellent for tying girls to. At each end of the ballroom, tables were setup to pile excess clothes, as they needed to come off, and to pile the ropes and other bondage equipment. We didn't have regulation green felt topped poker tables. Instead, there were simply 4 round wooden tables with 7 chairs around each (6 players and the dealer). Finally, scattered along the outer walls, behind the columns, were 8 full size futons for later that evening. This party was not to be an all-nighter and people would leave by midnight at the latest.

The girls were to be there by 1:30 PM and started arriving around 1:15 PM. I knew there were to be 14 girls, but I didn't know who was coming besides our 8 cheerleaders. It turned out that the 3 girls who did topless BJs with us at that football party came, along with 3 more senior girls who went to Catholic Jr. High and Meagan had been close friends with. Beth and Rhonda, our co hostesses, took charge. They told all the girls to take off their tops and bras. This was a topless poker tournament. The 10 girls not dealing the poker tournament were also told to remove their panties, but leave their little skirts on. They were instructed to get a large towel, fold it and get comfortable kneeling with their backs to one of the columns. Rhonda told the girls that they would be there to give blowjobs to any of the players after they were eliminated from the game. However, there was a twist. If any guy finger fucked a girl to orgasm, that guy would get a $10.00 bonus! The girls weren't supposed to tell the guys about the bonus, but I knew some would. In fact, our initiates, Stephanie and Brittany insisted that they wanted to get finger fucked as much as possible. Meagan, Lisa, Ashley and I, the 4 topless dealers, moved down the columns tying the 10 girl's wrists behind each column and hobbling their ankles behind each column. Meagan disappeared for a few moments and came back with a roll of duct tape and a marker. She tore off 2 strips and plastered them across Stephanie's and Brittany's bellies. She wrote on each strip, "PLEASE FINGER FUCK ME!"

The guys started arriving before we had the last girl secured. They were told to bring swim trunks. In addition, there was a $5.00 per person entry fee, along with a box of condoms. We were going to take their combined $120.00 entry fees (24 guys X $5.00) and match that amount, to be given away as cash prizes for the various winners. Beth told the guys to take off their shirts and place them and their swimsuits on the table at the far end of the ballroom. Then, they could pick a chair at one of the four tables and count out 100 poker chips apiece from the chip caddies. The colors didn't matter. All chips were worth 1 point. Refreshments were offered, and when everyone was settled, we started the tournament right around 2:00 PM. I had 3 seniors from Catholic Jr. High school at my table plus, 3 juniors, including Neal and John. We simply used an old ashtray to move around the table after each hand, to mark who got dealt the first card and who bet 1st in each round of a game. The antes were only 2 chips and I mentioned earlier that we eliminated using blinds. If you are not familiar with this card game, simply do an Internet search for "how too play texas hold 'em poker." 

When everyone was settled at my table, I shuffled the deck of cards, briefly went over the house rules and said, "The ante is 2 chips." Then, I dealt 2 cards face down to each player (hole cards). There was a round of betting based solely on what each player held in the hole. Next, I buried (burned) a card and dealt 3 cards face down in the center of the table and flipped them over (the flop). These 3 communal cards, plus 2 more to come, could be combined in any way with 1 or 2 of a player's hole cards, to make the best 5 card poker hand they could. There was another round of betting, before I burned another card and dealt a 4th card face up in the center of the table (the turn card). After yet another round of betting, I burned another card and dealt the 5th card face up in the center of the table (the river card). I didn't make up the names. I'm sure they are steeped in Texas tradition. After the final round of betting and raises, I declared the winning hand and distributed the "pot" to the winner. The discards from each hand were kept face down at my side. With guys folding, I could deal 3 hands from one deck of cards, before I had to re-shuffle the deck. I will not go into a discussion of card counting and "pot odds" here. When a player went "all in" (bet all his remaining chips) and lost, or when a player simply didn't have enough chips left to meet someone's bet, they were out of the game. I told every player, as they left the game, that they could get 1 or more blowjobs from any girl tied to a column. I never mentioned finger fucking any of the girls.

My back was to most of the ballroom as I dealt the cards, but I could always hear the slurping sounds of blowjobs in progress. When I occasionally took a glance behind me, I could see that the girls were being kept busy. Every so often I heard Stephanie or Brittany succumbing to a finger fuck orgasm. It was probably 45 minutes to an hour into the game, when the guys behind me seemed to get the word and started finger fucking any girl they wanted. After about 1-1/2 hours, it came down to Neal and John and one final hand. It appeared that one was hoping to fill either end of a straight, while the other was hoping for the river card to give him a flush. John filled a King high straight, but Neal got a 5th club for a flush and was the winner of my table. My table was the last to finish, and Neal and John made a beeline for Stephanie and Brittany. The winners of the 4 tables were going to play another table to determine the champion, while the runner-ups at the 4 tables would also play another table to compete for cash prizes. A break was declared.

Lisa, Meagan, Ashley and I released the girls tied to the columns, except for Stephanie and Brittany, our initiates. After that, Beth and Rhonda each had a wad of $10.00 bills. They were paying off the guys who had finger fucked a girl.  The rest of the girls grabbed something to drink and were huddled in the middle of the ballroom. The guys stood in clusters near the 4 tables. Lisa and Meagan came up to Ashley and me and informed us that we would have to take a turn tied to a column during the final 2 tables. Ashley and I discretely stepped behind the girl's clothing table and slipped our thongs off. Meagan took Ashley to a column 3 away from our bound initiates. Lisa took me to a column directly across from Ashley. When I saw Ashley's tits thrust out, I knew she was also getting her elbows tied. I knelt down on a towel and Lisa tied my wrists and elbows behind my column. My nipples hardened immediately. While the stretching and tightness across my chest did feel good, the extra elbow tie was unnecessary. My ankles were hobbled together behind the column and I wasn't going anywhere. I made a note to myself to get back at Lisa and Meagan, when they were going to be the initiates of our 4th initiation party, and Ashley and I would be the hosts and planners. The winners and runner-up were huddled around a table cutting cards, and Beth and Rhonda wer writing something down on paper. I didn't know what that was all about. The final tables were starting play.

The guys all huddled around the final 2 tables to watch. The girls sat around the 2 empty tables, mostly talking, but my view of the final 2 tables was obliterated. In not much more than 5 minutes, Neal worked his way through the tables over to me. He was a little pissed at being the 1st one out, and said he made a sucker bet and lost, but he earned a $20.00 cash prize. He knelt down in front of me and his hand went under my skirt. Two things immediately came to mind. First, he must have been told at the table that I was waiting to get finger fucked. Secondly, he was the last to leave my table and get a BJ, and now he was eliminated first. He must have needed some play to get it up, before he would be ready for another blowjob. Neal was quickly getting me wet and turning me on. He had worked one finger inside me and was stimulating and probing my pussy. Soon, a 2nd finger easily slipped into my wet and wanting cunt. He teased the Hell out of my pussy making me moan loud enough so that the girls at a nearby table noticed and began watching. Little teasing rubs of my clit brought me closer and closer to the edge, only to be frustrated when he stopped and started over. Finally, I saw the bulge in Neal's crotch. He had worked himself hard by fingering me. With one final rapid pumping of his fingers, followed by a vigorous rubbing of my clit, I cascaded into my 1st thunderous orgasm of the day. The girls who were watching cheered. Before I could come down from that orgasm, Neal had his jeans and boxers pulled down and his stiff cock was poised on my open heavily breathing lips. He shoved his cock into my mouth and began thrusting away. Neal didn't last more than about 10 minutes. He came in my mouth. I swallowed his cum and licked him off a bit, but he was eager to get to the unoccupied Stephanie.

Almost on Neal's heels Tyler, Lisa's favorite boyfriend, came to me. He had a smile on his face, a fistful of cash in his hand and a bulge in his pants. "I'm so glad you are available, Christine," he said, "Everyone says you give the best blowjobs!" I had heard that many times before both from guys I had sucked off, and those I hadn't, and even from a few who had used that compliment in their failed pickup attempts. GET REAL! Tyler's statement had left me at a loss for words, but I was fairly certain that I had sucked him off a few times over the years. I was thinking that he had been thinking with his dick at the poker table. I licked Tyler's balls, sucked his balls and licked his shaft good and wet, before ever taking him in my mouth. He let me do all the work, and I loved what I was doing to him. I sucked and bobbed up and down on his cock, at my own pace and taking him into my throat several times. Eventually he shot his pent-up load of cum into my mouth. After I swallowed it and licked him off, Tyler tucked his dick away, knelt in front of me, and easily fingered me to my 2nd great orgasm of the afternoon. 

There was quite a commotion going on around the 2 final poker tables. It seemed they were down to the last 2 players at each table. After 5-10 minutes, a big cheer rang out from one of the tables. Brandon had won the final hand and was the big winner, while one of the seniors took 2nd prize. After another 10 minutes or so, everyone roared their approval. Eric had won the championship at the winner's table. Beth announced that all the guys were to change into their swim trunks and go out and play in the pool. In a lower voice right by me, Rhonda told all the girls to put on their panties and take off their skirts and go out to the pool. Ryan emerged from the crowd and came over to me. He said that he won 2nd place and got to play with me, because the winners had won the right to screw Stephanie and Brittany. I said, "Hey, that's great, but please let me suck you hard, and then I need a good mouth fucking!" With 2 blowjobs behind me, I was ready for someone to ram his cock down my throat. I licked Ryan's cock and balls thoroughly. He was already hardening up nicely. I took him in my mouth and within a few minutes, he was hard as a rock. Ryan took over from there and held my head steady. He thrust and rammed his stiff member into my throat repeatedly, while I sucked for all I was worth. Ryan groaned and shuddered when he came spewing his load of hot cum into my throat. Ryan held my head with one hand and fingered my pussy with the other. He made out with me, while he stroked my pussy and clit to my 3rd tremendous orgasm of the afternoon.

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Meagan eventually freed me, and Ashley was untied by Lisa. All four of us slipped into our thongs, took off our skirts and shoes and headed outside. As we past Stephanie and Brittany, tied to the last columns, Beth and Rhonda had un-hobbled their ankles and got them to their feet. They stood; still bound to their columns, with their legs spread waiting for Eric and Brandon to claim their bonus prize. When we got out to the pool deck, all of the guys were in the pool tossing 2 footballs around. The 6 non-cheerleader girls were in the shallow end of the pool talking in a group, while they knelt on the pool bottom with the water up around their necks. Ashley and I decided to go for a quick swim. The only place that we could find a free lane was to swim crosswise at the deep end of the pool. When we finished, we dried ourselves off and joined Lisa and Meagan at the only table on the small elevated patio with access to the kitchen. As we got settled, Eric and Brandon came out in their swim trunks waving their arms victoriously after conquering the poker tournament and our cheerleader initiates. They joined the guys in the pool. The 4 of us started talking and concluded that the party, so far, was a huge success. Lisa told us that the 8 guys at the 2 final tables had cut cards for the girls they wanted to play bondage sex games with, before play started, to guarantee them of at least one girl of their choice. However, there were some elaborate and convoluted BUTS. For instance, if 2 guys chose the same girl, they could be bumped by someone finishing higher in the tournament. Then, anyone was free to trade their choices and girls at anytime. We were just sex slaves in a guy's world. There would undoubtedly be a lot of horse trading during dinner.

After some time had passed, Beth and Rhonda brought Stephanie and Brittany out and took them to the edge of the pool. Our initiate's wrists were tied behind their backs and they wore only their thongs. Beth called everyone out of the pool. The 8 guys from the final 2 poker tables were told to divide up into 2 teams. Each team of 4 guys got to play with Stephanie and Brittany in the pool, while everyone else lined the edge of the pool to watch. The 2 girls were dragged down the steps at the end of the pool. Stephanie was taken into the shallow end of the pool. The 4 guys surrounded her and began splashing her until she was totally drenched. Then they took turns picking her up, spinning her around and tossing her towards another guy. She, of course, was dunked and came up sputtering and gasping for breath. Each of them openly felt her up and put their hands underwater to obviously finger her pussy. Meanwhile, the other 4 guys dragged Brittany into what was neck deep water for them, but it was obviously too deep for Brittany to stand and be able to breathe. They decided to play "torpedo" with her and divided into pairs and stood about 20' apart. After each guy in a pair kissed Brittany, their hands went under water, and she was obviously getting felt up and fingered. After the 1st pair finished with her, they pushed her under water and shoved her by her legs towards the other pair. Brittany had to kick her feet underwater and propel herself to the next pair of guys. Back and forth Brittany kicked, surfaced and was felt up and fingered at each end. After about 20 minutes, Beth called a halt to their fun.

Stephanie and Brittany emerged from the pool looking like drowned cats, but had smiles on their faces. They were taken to a corner up by the house, untied and allowed to dry themselves off. Meagan asked Lisa, Ashley and me to start carrying out the food for dinner. She got a few guys to dump some crushed ice bags from the chest freezer into the caterer's serving tray, so that we could set the bowls of various salads into the ice. Most of the guys pounced on the food when it was ready. When the line had dwindled to a trickle, the 4 of us got our food and pop and took it back up the 2 steps to the patio table overlooking everything. After I started to eat, I noticed Beth and Rhonda bring Stephanie and Brittany to the ends of 2 picnic tables, where the guys were chomping down their food. The 2 initiates had dried themselves off and combed out and fixed their hair. Each girl was made to kneel on a towel at the end of a picnic table. Fresh dry rope bound their wrists behind their backs. Beth called out the names of 4 juniors to come and bring their food. The guys already eating at the ends of those 2 tables had to move so that the guys called could sit across from each other and next to a bound kneeling girl. Rhonda announced, "Stephanie and Brittany need a little help eating, and these 4 guys are going to feed the girls whatever they want!"

While we ate, we watched the 4 guys feeding Stephanie and Brittany. You should have seen those girls going after pieces of cold fried chicken. They gnawed off big chunks and had chicken skin dangling down their chins. When it came time for their dessert, the guys stuffed a whole Hostess Twinkie in each of their mouths. We were finished eating at our table and it looked like everyone had gotten all the food they wanted. Stephanie and Brittany were on their feet getting their greasy faces wiped off. Then the 4 guys were leading Stephanie and Brittany off into the house. As the girls departed, they swayed their hips and wiggled their butts as only those 2 sassy girls could. Lisa, Ashley and I helped Meagan carry in the unconsumed food. After I consolidated the uneaten trays of fried chicken and stored them in a refrigerator, I used a bathroom. I came out and got the last bowls of the salads. After consolidating and storing them, I came back out on the patio. Ashley was missing and Brandon and Eric were waiting for me on the patio. Eric pinned my arms behind my back and Brandon produced a pair of nipple clamps. They looked identical to mine, but mine were at home, weren't they? They must have been Lisa's. I yelped twice when the clamps were affixed around my stretched taut nipples, which drew everyone's gaze. My wrists were bent around behind me and up between my shoulder blades in a double hammerlock.  My wrists were crossed and tied, and everyone was watching me. A long rope was tied around my upper arms, and over and under my protruding breasts, effectively rendering my hands and arms immobile. As they led me down the 2 patio steps, across the pool deck and into the ballroom, everyone cheered, and I did my best rendition of a defiant hip sway and ass wiggle.

They led me down the left side of the ballroom, through the doorway into the long hall and into bedroom #4 of 6. I figured that Stephanie, Brittany and Ashley were already in the first 3 bedrooms getting their brains fucked silly. Once secure inside the bedroom, Eric reminded Brandon, "You remember that Christine likes it a little rough, and that's what we're going to do with her!" He threw a pillow down on the floor. My thong was stripped off, and I was blindfolded and ballgagged. Next the 2 of them worked from the front and rear to tie a deep burrowing crotch rope on me. I was forced down on my knees and then bent over so that my face rested on the pillow and my ass stuck up in the air. They spanked my sorry ass until it really burned and hurt. I was back up on my feet and they pulled me with a rope attached to my waist rope. Back we went out of the bedroom, down the hall and into the ballroom, where they must have stopped near its center. "Hey EVERYBODY, look at this smart ass girl we've got," yelled Eric, "Does anyone want to trade her for 2nd hour?" The room hushed. Any sounds of real or imagined sex that I heard abruptly stopped. They slowly spun me around a couple times. I wasn't thinking about how my ass looked, rather that everyone could see my oozing cleanly shaved pussy. I didn't know who was in the room, but probably around 6 of the 24 guys at the party had never seen me totally naked before. There were whispered conversations among many guys nearby where I stood. Soon, I was being pulled back towards bedroom #4. A bargain must have been struck and I was traded like a piece of meat. When the door closed on our bedroom, I was pushed down to my knees, the gag was removed, and before I could settle into a comfortable position, a stiff cock was buried in my throat.

He fucked my mouth uninterrupted, until he spewed his load of cum into my throat. As soon as I licked him clean, I was up on my feet and thrown on the bed. They rolled me onto my back and pulled me towards the end of the mattress, until my head hung backwards over the edge of the bed. One of the guys rested his stiff member on my upside down chin and in an obviously recognizable voice he said, "Lick and suck my balls." Trying to live up to being a smart ass, I retorted, "OK Eric, you might as well take off my blindfold, because I can easily tell you guys apart." He did. Then, I gave his balls a good licking and sucking. He made the head of his cock available for me to lick and suck, before he rammed his dick into my mouth. I had done probably fewer than 10 upside down blowjobs, and I always thought that it was better to have my tongue slide along the underside of his shaft, as in a conventional BJ. But, as I sucked Eric's cock, he'd held it in my throat and moved it back and forth only about 1/2"-1". Maybe the sensitive glans on the underside of his penis got more friction and sensation from rubbing the back of my throat in that position.

Meanwhile, Brandon was wrecking havoc between my legs. He had climbed on the bed, spread my legs and settled between them. It felt like his busy little fingers were strumming my crotchrope. When he wasn't doing that, he used a thumb and forefinger from each hand to pinch and pull my open pussy lips. All that almost made me come, but I had to concentrate on the dick bettering my mouth. When Eric came, I gagged a little on his cum. Some of his load got caught in my throat and I had to twist my head to one side in order to catch a breath and swallow his hot semen in my throat. After I licked him off, there was still some cum pooled in the roof of my mouth yet to be swallowed. Next, I was kneeling on the bed and my crotchrope was removed. Then, I was on my back, with my head near the end of the mattress, and my legs were spread. The 2 of them fucked the shit out of me! I came 3 times, but neither of them stopped until he had come. It had been too long since I was manhandled and treated like that, and I LOVED IT!  My orgasms were so much more exquisitely intense when I was treated a little rough. They still wanted more! I had read that Viagra was prescribed mostly to older people with erectile dysfunction, but these guys certainly had no problems getting it up in the past. The guys undoubtedly found some doctor who prescribed the blue pill for them to enhance their performance.

Brandon decided he wanted to try an upside down BJ. I was again dragged so that my head was hanging backwards over the edge of the mattress. While Brandon fucked my mouth, Eric was between my legs. He lazily fingered my pussy just to frustrate me. After about 10 minutes of this, he gathered my legs, raised them up and held them on his shoulders. I could feel the head of his cock probing and teasing the entrance to my love tunnel. When Brandon finally came and I licked him off, Eric lowered my legs and entered me. I had an almost immediate orgasm, but Eric pumped away at my pussy until we both came. My legs were tied together. I groaned loudly from the pain, when my nipple clamps were removed, but they were heading out the door. I was left there tied in my stringent upper body bondage, with my head still hanging over the edge of the mattress. WOW, what had just happened? It was non-stop and seemed like a hit and run. I breathed deeply as the bloodflow return to my tender nipples. Then, I was able to wriggle myself back up on the mattress, curl up in a ball and enjoy all those wonderful sensations that still coursed through my body.

Sometime later, I was interrupted by3 juniors charging into the bedroom. While 2 of them untied my legs, the 3rd one pulled out a wooden sitting chair, with padded seat cushion, from under a dressing table and set it in the middle of the floor. I was bent over the back of the chair so that it burrowed into my tummy. The chair seemed rather new and sturdy. Thank GOD that the top wooden rail of the back of the chair was smooth rounded wood. Before I could even get my feet positioned comfortably, one of the guys was fingering my love tunnel getting me wet and ready for his cock. Shortly thereafter, he entered me and began rhythmically screwing me doggie-style. As we got going, the 2nd guy stepped in front of me, grabbed my ponytail and told me to suck him hard. As the guy behind picked up speed, my mouth slid up and down as fast on the 2nd guy's cock, and the chair under me started creaking. The 1st guy came and pulled out. He went into the bathroom for only a minute to shed his condom and cleanup a bit, and then he left the room. However, immediately after the 1st guy came, the 2nd guy was behind me shoving the cock that I had just sucked hard into my gaping pussy. While he fucked me, the 3rd guy presented his cock for me to stiffen up. They had kind of a round robin assembly line going, with my mouth and pussy always full. After the 2nd guy came, the 3rd guy replaced him behind my ass. I remember that as he entered me, he had a really thick cock that was not particularly long. He reamed me out pretty good. He moved his hips in a circular fashion as he fucked me and stretched my love hole even larger. I had been coming all over the place, with no connection to when they came, and had lost count of my orgasms. It was that thick cock in me that caused me not to notice the 1st guy slip back into our room. But, he was back in front of me, and told me to suck him off this time. I actually sucked him off and swallowed his cum, before the 3rd guy finally came. Then, they packed my pussy with grapes!

#1 and #2 freed me from my stringent double hammer-lock and breast bondage, while #3 cleaned himself up. That was good, because my shoulders were getting a little sore. They re-tied my wrists crossed behind my back and took me to the side of the bed. They got me on my back crosswise near the center of the bed. My legs were spread wide apart and each of them straddled one of my legs holding me spread wide open. #3 brought over a glistening freshly washed bunch of green grapes that #1 had obviously brought back into the room. The 3 of them took turns plucking a grape from the bunch and stuffing one into my pussy. Some of the grapes were oblong and others were smaller and round. Every once in a while one of them shoved a finger up my cunt packing them in. When they were satisfied that my pussy was fully packed, they got me up on my feet and pulled up my thong tightly giving me a wedgie. It was quite an unusual sensation. My pussy juices were mingling with the solid grapes and I could feel the little lumps against my pussy walls. They pushed me down on my knees and I had to give each of them blowjobs. One of them always held my bound wrists up forcing my mouth to be impaled on the cock in my mouth. When all of them shot their wads and I swallowed their come, they got me back up on my feet. I don't know if any of the grapes had burst, but my thong was sopping wet and juices were running down my inner thighs. One of them got a large towel out of the bathroom, doubled it and spread it out in the center of the bed. They untied my wrists and arranged me on the bed with the towel under my pussy. My arms were stretched and tied to the cornerposts at the top of the bed.

At first, they were just going to tie my legs together, but #1 thought that maybe they could pack some more grapes into my pussy. My soaked thong was pulled off and my ankles were tied spread-eagle to the cornerposts at the foot of the bed. They managed to pack a couple more grapes into my pussy, and got one bigger fat one and pushed it in. I could feel it at the opening of my vagina. They left the remainder of the bunch of grapes lying between my legs. The final indignity was when #3 got an apple from the bowl of fruit on the dressing table. Now, I've worn a 2" rubber ballgag and could sink my teeth into it, but this apple was bigger! They forced my jaw wide open and got the apple behind my teeth. But, this was not a real apple. It was a paraffin apple and I could not sink my teeth much into it. Then, they left me.

I tried and tried to push the wax apple out of my mouth with my tongue, but it was useless. Next, I tried ejecting the grapes. I contracted and relaxed my vaginal muscles, and then pushed and strained like a woman in labor. I felt the big fat grape plugging the entrance to my twat plop out and maybe a couple more. I tried this several more times and got a few more grapes out. I could feel the grapes shifting inside of me and some of the pressure and stuffed feeling eased. Then, my Savior, Ryan walked in the door by himself. I couldn't have thought of a better guy to rescue me from my dilemma. Ryan could only smile as he sized up my problem, while I moaned and whined and shook my head trying to say, "GET THIS FUCKING APPLE OUT OF MY MOUTH!" Finally, he got the idea and grasped the apple, between my open teeth, with his thumb and middle finger. With his other hand he pried my jaw open just a little wider and extracted the paraffin apple. I thanked him profusely and exercised my stiff jaw. He went into the bathroom and brought out a plastic lined wastebasket (the depository for all used condoms). He threw the remainder of the bunch of grapes and the ones I had expelled into the wastebasket. I told him how I had gotten some of the grapes out. He lay down on the bed, with his face in my pussy, and told me to push. He sealed his lips around the opening to my love hole and began to suck. Slurp, slurp, slurp, I heard and felt the grapes get sucked into Ryan's mouth. He spit them out into the wastebasket.

We did this a few more times and Ryan thought we probably had gotten them all. He got up and probed around inside me with his middle finger and came out with one more squished one. "There," he said, "Now I know just what you need. Ryan climbed right on top of me crushing my body into the mattress. We made out for at least 10-15 minutes, before he slithered down my body to a point where his mouth was between my breasts. He kissed both breasts all over and then went to work on my nipples. Even before Ryan finished licking and sucking them, I was a writhing moaning hot and horny girl bucking under him. He knelt between my legs and fingered my pussy. At one point, Ryan had 3 fingers sliding in and out of my cunt, while I gasped at the intensity and pleasure of each thrust. Suddenly, he had only his middle finger feeling around inside me, and the first 2 fingers of his other hand started rubbing my clit. HE FOUND IT! Ryan rubbed my g-spot and my clit simultaneously. I screeched from the ferocity of my orgasm, and I came and gushed and came and squirted my pussy juices all over Ryan's hand and the towel under me. However, I had only a few moments to enjoy that orgasm, because Ryan's finger was again in there rubbing my g-spot, and the fingers of his other hand were again teasing my now extra-sensitive clit. He took me to the edge and over the top one more time. The ecstasy of my orgasm was almost too much for me, as I shook and gushed and convulsed and squirted again. This was my first time to do a double-squirt, and I figured it had really flushed my pussy clean. Finally, Ryan took the pussy juice soaked towel out from under me and made long slow love with me, TWICE!

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I have a couple final notes, before ending this chapter. The word of our 2nd party spread through school the following week. Everyone that attended had a great time. The odd thing was that people were comparing our 1st 2 parties, although I saw no comparison. The funniest part was when people who hadn't even attended either party, talked like they were there and were spouting off from at least 2nd or 3rd hand information. Looking back, the grapes up my pussy had been a fun clever prank, with no harm done, although I did ruin a paraffin apple with my teeth marks. Remember these parties were billed as "Cheerleader Initiation" parties, with the 2 initiates at each party getting surprised, controlled, played with and screwed the most, thanks to the hostesses for each party. Of course, the purpose of these parties was for each cheerleader to get tied up and laid, and all the guys got the benefit of getting their rocks off with some cute chicks.

To continue in the good graces of our high school administration, we did hold our promised clothing drive for a homeless shelter during the week of November 11, 2002. This was not a shelter that took in derelict old men, but rather mostly sheltered families with children of all ages. Thus they wanted good clean used clothing for children and adults of any age and size. We again pitted the 4 classes against each other to see who could bring in the most clothes. I went through my closets and found a lot of clothes that I would never wear again, and even my parents contributed some things. The homeless shelter gratefully picked up the clothes each morning of that week after classes had started. Daily totals and class standings were read in the home room announcements each day. The seniors didn't win this battle of prides. Instead, we came in 2nd to a scrappy well organized sophomore class.

Next – The 3rd Cheerleader Initiation Party.

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