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WARNING: This story contains strong themes of coercion and forced sexual
behavior. It is intended as a work of fiction for ADULTS only, and the
writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar behavior.
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Cheerleader's Torment
by James Dawson 1-9
Later additions by Karl Martin or Bill Collins
Description
Due to many requests, I am reposting my first story. Cheerleader's
Torment is a different type of story from most of those I have seen
posted. This story started out as a piece called "The Test" that
someone else posted a while ago, and asked for someone else to finish.
There will also be two new chapters coming soon, especially if I get a
lot of feedback.
My stories center around the theme of voluptuous, elegant yet
still innocent women falling by various circumstances into the evil
clutches of nasty men who, when they get the opportunity to force a
woman to do their bidding are reduced to their most unfortunate instincts.
It is mental rather than physical. You will not find physical violence against
women, no beatings, suspensions, whippings, attaching of electrodes, or the
like, though spankings are not uncommon. Nor does the actual act of sex always
feature prominently. Plausibility is also crucial- no woman having to suck fifty penises
in a row, hanging upside down for two weeks, etc.
My stories are strong on build up and tension and appeal, I hope,
to the mind rather than just the genitals. Men who prefer to "shuck
the duds and get stuck in," will doubtless find them slow and
frustrating. Women who are attracted to this theme usually less so
(women, in fact seem to like them best of all).
Be warned that if you find this theme offensive, or if it really
makes you angry, than best move on to another story more to your
liking. Best also not too spend too much time being angry at what turns
others on.
Thank you again for the feedback. It is much appreciated. If
there is enough, I may move along on the new chapters. You can reach me
at an449094@anon.penet.fi, but it seems that I cannot respond to
messages sent through there back through the anon server. I try to answer as many as possible
that incluse REAL email addresses.
Hope you enjoy,
James.
Chapter One
Kate was very happy to have made the cheerleading squad. Mostly it was for
her mother, who had also been a cheerleader, and had really had her mind set on
Kate being one as well. It was, she had told Kate, a tremendous affirmation of
her social standing, and meant that she had been accepted at her new school. Kate
herself wasn't so sure of all of that, but her mother didn't mind. She told Kate
that she'd understand later. In fact Kate had secretly almost hoped not to make it. She
thought of dancing in front of a crowd like that made her nervous. Kate's family
was new to the east coast, having just moved from a small town in Idaho where Kate
had grown up. Her parents were both from Philadelphia and had moved to Idaho
when she was a baby. Her mother had hated Idaho, and was thrilled to get out. It
was far too rural and boring, and she considered herself a city person. Soon after
arriving, her mother's naturally light brown hair had become blonde. She liked the way
it matched her blue eyes and fair skin. Her body was lean and athletic, and she
liked to dress much younger than she was, and she carried it off. Idaho had
suited Kate's father however, and it took a promotion to get him to leave.. Though
they'd known it was going to happen sometime, he was none too eager. He had grown
up in the rat race and had liked the peace. He was in many ways the
opposite of his aggressive and often boisterous wife. His Mediterranean heritage provided
him with dark eyes, thick dark hair and an olive complexion, though unlike the
stereotype, he was not hot tempered. He was a very easy going person, and was loathe to
fight with his wife, preferring to let her have her way most of the time.
Kate took after him much more than she did her mother. She too had thick
dark hair and a tanned complexion. She also had her father's big soft brown eyes
and long black lashes.
She had been a plain looking girl growing up, and had never received
much attention from boys. They always went after the more flashy types, but this suited
her just fine. Animals were her real love, and she hoped to one day become a
veterinarian. She much preferred to spend time with animals than with the
kids she knew, and having no brothers and sisters, she had grown a rather shy
solitary child.
Her mother had always worried about this. She had always encouraged her to
get out and try out for school plays or sports or anything to get an active
social life. Kate, however, had never been interested. She had a few friends, but just
wasn't a social type of person. She was also very shy, and had never really dated.
She knew one day she'd meet Mr. Right, and she was in no hurry.
Kate thought about Idaho as she packed a bag. She had been invited on a
camping trip with the other girls on the squad. It was a sort of get acquainted
trip. They also mentioned some kind of test that Kate would have to perform, though they
didn't make much of it. It was just something they all had had to do they said, an
initiation of sorts.
Her mother had said that it was perfectly normal, and that she'd had to
do the same thing. She'd laughed to herself when Kate mentioned it, seemingly
remembering wild times. It made Kate uncomfortable. The most important thing,
Kate's mother had told her, was to be a good sport. If you didn't go along, you got
dropped from the "A" crowd, and once dropped there was no getting back.
Caroline, who was the leader of the girls had told her to bring lots of
jeans, T-shirts, and warm things just in case. She also told Kate to bring along
the swim suit which she had helped Kate pick out. It was very skimpy, and Kate had
been embarrassed when Caroline had pulled it off of the rack. It was a black two
piece with bottoms that cut high up around the rear, which in Kate's case would
leave her full, round cheeks hardly covered.
Until a few years ago, Kate had been what they call "skinny." Though her
frame was not inordinately frail, she had just always been a thin girl. In her
early teens, however, she had blossomed substantially, growing not only flaring hips and a lush
bottom, but very large breasts as well. They had started to call her
"Wonder Woman," back at school in Idaho, much to her embarressment. Not only did her
breast grow very big and round, but they stood out from her chest, and
looked even bigger on her slim frame. Though they seemed to be the envy of many women,
they made her feel cheap, and the effect they had upon men of all ages made her
extremely uncomfortable. They often just stared openly. Even at her young
age she was already considering reduction surgery. Both her parents and doctor had
advised her to wait a few years.
Though there was nothing "bimbo-ish" about Kate, she was not comfortable
with her new found attention. Her luscious thick, long dark hair and dark eyes
gave her a more sophisticated look and she had really grown quite beautiful. With her
slightly almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones, and full sensuous mouth, was often even
compared to Sophia Loren. She, however, wanted to be taken seriously. It
was the top of the bikini, therefore, that was the real problem. It was skimpy
too, basically just a string that went horizontally around the lower half of her
chest with two strips about three inches wide that rose vertically from it up across
her nipples.
Ample amount of Kate breasts would bulge out of either side of both of the
straps going up over them, and this bothered Kate even more than the bottoms.
Though Kate had initially balked at the bikini, she relented when Caroline insisted
that she bring it- as well as a figure hugging black dress with spaghetti thin
shoulder straps that Caroline lent her- "just in case" she decided later that she wanted
something more sexy. Kate had not wanted to argue, and though she was quite sure that
she would never wear anything like that, she agreed to bring them all along.
She also made quite sure to bring a pair of cut-offs and T-shirt and sports bra in
case they did go swimming.
This was Kate's first trip without any real adults, the first time she had been away
with friends without any supervision. Of course her parents did not know the
whole story. They thought that five girls were going to stay at the cabin
Deirdre's parents owned up in Maine, a place that they had inherited but rarely
used more then one weekend a month.
As the time approached Kate became increasingly nervous, hoping that
the other girls didn't forget her and thinking about the test Caroline had mentioned
to her. The cheerleading squad was a special group, Caroline had said, and all of them
had had to pass the test. If Kate wanted to be part of the group she would have to
pass it as well. She hoped that they wouldn't tie her to tree all night or anything
like that. She decided that she could do anything the others did and besides she'd been
tested by Caroline before. During her tryout, she had made Kate put her panties on
outside of her jeans and walk over to watch football practice for awhile, then to
McDonald's for a snack. It was embarrassing but worth it because in the end everyone
thought she was a good sport.
The actual tryout had been worse. Having to memorize dance steps and
perform them in front of a group of people sitting on a panel was worse than a whole
crowd.
She remembered the way that Mr. Hurley had looked at her, and it made her
shudder. He owned some kind of big business and was a benefactor for the
school, so he along with some others were involved in some decisions and were at the
panel. He'd stared at her long legs and then watched her breasts move as she
went through her routine. She'd almost wanted to leave, but had promised her
mother.
She jumped when she heard the blast of a car horn and rushed out to the
street pulling the backpack she had borrowed from her brother behind her. The
other girls were in the car with Caroline, who jumped out and opened the truck for
Kate's bag. "Got everything?" she asked. Kate knew what she meant. "Yes," she'd
replied.
Caroline made her open her bag and show her that she had the dress, the
bikini, and her new cheerleading outfit. She even insisted that Kate go back inside
and get her make-up, such as it was, mascara and an eyebrow pencil. It was okay,
Caroline had said. She had plenty of make-up, and she'd put a lot of stuff into a
case and would put it in Kate's bag. She also grabbed Kate's big white fluffy towel
and bathrobe as well.
The other girls were all very nice, and as they set off, they chatted away. Dierdre even
joked about how the star quarterback had noticed Kate, and had begun
asking about her. They had all laughed because he was sort of Caroline's guy, and
they teased her about Kate as competition. Kate assured them that she had no
interest in football players Caroline drove to the Howard Johnson's where she pulled
into the parking lot. She drove around, obviously looking for someone and then pulled
up behind another car and gave him a blast with the horn.
A guy got out, and Kate recognized a guy named Mike. Mike worked with
the school supplying computers or something. Kate didn't really know him. He was
older, late twenties, but she'd seen him around. She's heard that he had a
lot of access to all kinds of computer stuff, games, hardware, etc, and so a lot of
people vied for his attention. There were others in his car as well, but Kate
couldn't see who they were.
He walked up to the car and said hello to everyone. All of the girls
seemed to know him well. He looked at Kate and smiled. He introduced himself and put
his hand in the car towards her to shake. She took it and said hello. They made
small talk for a minute, and then he went back to his car and they all started
off. They headed for the highway and 93 North. It only took an hour to clear
Massachusetts and enter New Hampshire, the time passed quickly as the girls told her about
the lake, the caribou they had seen, the privacy, and the beer Mike was going to
get. They explained to her that this weekend she was a guest, but if she passed
the test and became part of the group she would have to chip in for the beer and food
like the others. Kate told them that only seemed fair and she would never
complain about chipping in, hoping that they would tell her more about the
test....but nobody mentioned it again. In no time they crossed the Maine border and continued
on the long ride to Baxter State Park. About an hour into Maine Mike stopped at a
roadside McDonald's, they went through the drive-thru line to save time as
everyone wanted to get there as soon as possible. The only delay was when Caroline
ran up to Mikes window while they were in line, checking directions Kate thought.
Shortly after they left McDonald's dusk started to settle in, Kate watched
the sun drop behind the mountains in the West and began to notice how much more
isolated it was up here. The towns grew further and further apart and the traffic on
the road became lighter and lighter. As they passed through one small town, Mike
pulled them into a motel parking lot, and they decided to stop here for the night.
As the guys got out of the car, Kate realized that she only really knew one of
them, and he gave her the creeps. His name was Jack, and she had him in one of her
classes. He was overweight and pimply, and was one of those guys who stared. Mike
and Caroline each got a room, and the girls and guys all piled in accordingly
laying sleeping bags on the floor. Kate tried to find out more about the test, but
none of the girls would say much.
The next morning they set off again, but after about twenty minutes Kate
noticed that Mike's right hand blinker was on. She hoped nothing was wrong with his
car, as they were over halfway there according to Caroline. She sat up and
peered ahead trying to determine why he was pulling over into the rest area. Caroline
pulled in behind Mike as he jumped from his car. They all trotted to the men's room.
The five girls climbed out of the car to stretch their legs. None of them had to
go, and soon the guys were back out.
"Okay, let's load up." Caroline nodded and started back to the drivers
door. She turned to Kate and casually said, "Kate, you ride with the boys for the rest
of the way."
Surprised. Kate stopped in her tracks, looked about nervously. She was about
to ask why when Caroline came around and pulled her to one side.
"Its time for you to begin the test now Kate," Caroline said suddenly seriously. "From
here on out, you have to do exactly as you're told."
Kate looked into the older girl's eyes for a sign of what this might mean, what she
might have to do, but couldn't find one.
"What will I have to do?" Kate asked, feeling a rush of adrenaline in her stomach.
"Nothing that we ALL haven't had to do." Caroline replied. "It's not so
bad." She looked Kate in the eye.
Kate looked over to the car where the guys were standing waiting, and
started to feel a little scared. How bad could it be? Caroline noticed her
apprehension. "If you don't want to go," Caroline continued curtly, "let us know now and we'll
drop you in Bangor and put you on a bus."
Her head spinning Kate thought for a second and realized that if she
went back there would be all kinds of questions from her parents that she didn't want
to answer. Plus she knew that going home now, would be end of her hanging
around with these kids, her friends, and besides they had all passed, they were
just trying to scare her.
She turned to Caroline and said "What would make you think that I would
even consider going back."
"Good girl. We'll see you at the campsite."
Caroline opened the trunk and pulled out Kate's bag and walked it over
to Mike, who took it and put it in the truck of his car. Caroline winked at her as
she walked back to the other girls.
Kate walked around the passenger side and climbed in the door that a
guy she vaguely knew as Tom was holding open for her. As if she wasn't nervous
enough, the smile on his face made her feel even worse. Sliding towards the middle,
she saw the creepy Jack Wilcox. . She also noticed another guy from school whose
name she didn't know in the front seat. She avoided any contact with Jack
who was sitting just behind drivers seat and she made her body even smaller when Tom
climbed in next to her.
"OK everybody we're ready to go" said Mike as he closed the door. He
turned the key and started the car. Kate listened to the idle. Mike turned
to the back seat
"Kate before we go....please take of your shoes."
"What?" she replied, not sure she'd heard right.
"Kate, until you pass the test, you don't get to ask questions. Your shoes, or, the
bus!" Kate felt her face flush with embarrassment, and started to look around
at the other guys before realizing that that only made it worse. She slowly leaned
forward and began to untie her left sneaker.
"No," Mike stopped her. "Put your foot up on the edge of the seat."
Kate was momentarily stunned. She pulled her foot up on the edge of the seat. She
looked up and noticed that she had the rapt attention of all four guys. It really gave
her the creeps.
"Gently loosen the knot."
Slowly, she undid her shoe and then eased it off of her foot. Mike held
out his hand for it. She started to feel a bit dizzy as she undid the other shoe.
"Socks too, Kate"
Kate hesitated and then stripped off her right sock, then her left, and
passed them to Mike. She instinctively stuck her feet under the seat in front of her.
Four sets of eyes stared at her, and then broke into nervous smiles. "OK. Everyone.
We're off."
Embarrassed, but relieved Kate leaned back in the seat. Not wanting
to have even the most incidental contact with the boys sitting on either side of
her, she did everything she could to make herself smaller. As Mike pulled back on the
highway and headed North, she hunched her shoulders forward to make her breasts look
as small as possible.
The boys continued to talk about the trip, the need to get firewood as
soon as they got there, the beer, how much the beer cost, and most importantly would
they have enough. They never acknowledged her again. It was as if she didn't even
exist.
She leaned back and closed her eyes trying to make the trip go faster.
It was strange she thought, if anyone of these kids stopped by her house when she
was barefoot it wouldn't have bothered her a bit. So why was she so embarrassed
about Mike taking her shoes? Perhaps it was because that they took them? That
she had no choice! That had to be it.
She nestled into the seat and tried to doze off, while at the same time
not moving any nearer to the boys.
At first she thought that it was nerves, but quickly realized that she
had to go to the bathroom. How was she going to handle this? Would they just ignore her
and let her go in her pants? No. Mike would never let someone do that in his
nice car.
She would just hold on. They would have to go again as well and she could
tough it out.
Sure enough, not long afterwards, Tom leaned forward and said, "Mike,
how about a piss stop?"
"OK. It's all that coffee. I'm due myself."
Putting on his blinker Mike waited until the directional on Caroline's
car came on as well then he pulled over to the side of the road. This wasn't a rest
area. It was the middle of the forest. As Kate wrestled with how she should handle this
the boys jumped out and barely walked a few feet and started to piss. Looking over
her shoulder she saw Caroline and the other girls heading for the woods.
She climbed out of the car as the boys were finishing and had their backs to
her. She opened the front door and reached for her sneakers when she heard Mike shout
"What are you doing?" "Getting my sneakers"
"No sneakers. You didn't ask for them, so you'll have to do without."
He looked at his watch. "You've got thirty seconds."
"I can't go in thirty seconds"
"Maybe you could have if you went in the front of the car with us " he
said smiling.
Not even considering the alternative Kate headed for the woods.
Carefully watching where she put her feet she picked her way through the bushes until
she had some privacy.
Quickly pulling down her jeans and panties she relieved herself.
Jumping when she realized that she couldn't keep her balance and her feet dry at the same time.
Finished she realized that she had nothing to wipe herself with and closing
her eyes grabbed a fistful of leaves ....and prayed it wasn't poison ivy. Quickly
and carefully she pulled her clothing back on and worked her way back to the car.
When she came out of the woods Mike was waiting there staring at his watch. "Five
minutes, Kate. That's not good enough. She looked around and suddenly
noticed that Caroline's car was gone. She looked again at Mike, who had a smu smile.
She looked at the other guys. They suddenly all seemed very nervous and were
looking at the ground.
"They've already gone ahead," said Mike. "They know where to meet us."
For the first time, Kate began to feel really scared.
Now she was alone with four guys.
"We'll deal with your lateness later," he said. "Let's get going."
As she approached the car door, Tom again held it open for her. Again he smiled at
her in a way the made her tingle with apprehension as she slid into the seat.
Again Mike started the car, and again he waited a moment. Suddenly,
Kate began to fear he was going to ask for another piece of her clothing.
Instead, he motioned to the guy in the front seat.
"Where's the thing from the motel?" he asked. The guy in the front seat
opened the glove compartment and handed something to Mike, who turned
around in his seat to face her.
"Put this on," he said, handing her something.
Kate looked down to see one of those big blindfolds that people who
sleep during the day use in hotels. She just stared at it.
For a moment, there was no sound except the idle of the car.
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