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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
Additional Chapters added by Karl Martin
Chapter Twelve
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“You’re a natural,” Debbie said. “And a little hottie, too.”
Kate knew Debbie’s words were meant to be complimentary, but she was ashamed of being looked at in that way, especially with Mike so close to her womanhood, which was still covered only by her hand and her breasts were lying there exposed to nearly fifty people. Kate’s breathing quickened as she felt herself suddenly get more nervous and felt even more exposed than she ever had.
“A natural?” small tits said. “She’s the worst model I’ve ever seen! Look at her, she looks like she’s about to cry.”
Kate bit her lip. Small tits wasn’t making it any easier for Kate, but her words were true. Kate felt tears welling up in her eyes, but she did her best to choke them back. Instead, her frustration came out in rapid breaths.
“She probably doesn’t even trim her bush,” Small tits said. “I bet she has a thick mane down there, don’t you?”
Kate felt her heart sink. Don’t make me show my pussy, Kate thought. She looked to Debbie for support.
“Oh, don’t worry, honey,” Debbie said. “It’s no big deal. You’ve stripped before, haven’t you?”
“I bet she has a big, thick bush,” Small tits said. “What do you want to bet?”
“Are you kidding,” Debbie said. “This girl ain’t no backwoods ho like you, Steph. Can’t you tell a proper girl when you see one? I bet you twenty bucks she has a mohawk down there that’s cleanly cut. She probably trimmed it just this morning.”
“I don’t know,” Small tits – Steph said, then reached out and stroked Kate’s upper thigh. “Her leg feels like she shaved sometime today, so you may be right about that, but I’ll take the bet anyway. If she has a skinny patch, you win.”
“How about it, Kate?” Mike said. “These girls have a wager. Which one is going to win?”
Oh, God, Kate thought. Mike’s going to make me show them my pussy. Meanwhile, she was lying there with her breasts hanging out and her feet up in the air while several people were staring at her pubic area.
“D-debbie,” Kate said. “Debbie wins. I trimmed that area last night in the shower.”
“What area?” Mike asked.
“Down there,” Kate answered, then corrected herself, “My pussy,” she said, her voice almost cracking as the words came out.
“Are you sure you aren’t just saying that because you don’t like the girl who squirted you with the hose and helped you out of your panties?” Mike asked. “I thought you had a pretty thick patch myself, but then again, I’m curious. I really haven’t had a good look at it.”
“N-no,” Kate said. “I promise, I trim it. I do. I really do. P-please… I promise. Don’t make me show it.”
“I’m not so sure,” Mike said. “Besides, with money riding on it, we can’t just take your word for it, can we?”
Kate felt like she could die. The tears were welling up in here eyes. She was ready to cry, but she couldn’t. If she did, Mike would punish her in front of the whole audience. As if being treated like this wasn’t punishment enough, Kate might have to be punished in public again, or worse – Mike might have Steph, the small-tit girl punish her for him.
“Okay, Kate,” Mike said. “Let’s see it. Go ahead and show us that bush of yours.”
“Yeah, come on bitch,” Steph said, leaning closer to Kate’s body to get a better look between her legs.
Kate took a deep breath and lowered her feet back down to the pool chair.
“Put your feet together and spread your knees,” Mike said. “That way, we’ll all get a good look.”
The audience was loving the show. By now, some of the audience had left. Some of them said things like, “I can’t believe a girl would do that to herself,” and “how embarassing,” as they left.
Kate put her feet together and spread her knees until her legs were resting against the pool chair, giving the audience the best view. Mike leaned in closer to Kate until he was only a few feet away from her private area.
“Go ahead,” Mike said. “Show us your bush.”
Kate took another deep breath and bit her lip, which was quivering uncontrollably now. She was so embarassed that she found it hard to breath normally. Instead, she was making short, jerky breaths. Finally, she raised the palm of her hand away from her pubic mound while keeping her fingers planted on her pussy lips.
“She definitely shaves,” Steph said, looking down at Kate’s neatly trimmed bush. “Shit!” She said. “You just cost me twenty bucks, you bitch.”
Kate’s face was burning red with embarassment. The crowd cheered.
“Yep, a nice haircut,” Mike said. “You should uncover it more often.”
Kate moved her hand back down into place. At least I didn’t have to show my pussy, Kate thought.