Hazing the Cheerleaders (ENF)
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Finally, she was done. Both she and Tasha were unbelievably humiliated, but it wasn’t over yet; before Sian had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, Jane announced that it was her turn for the sun cream. Sian lay down on her front, exposing her arse, which was still a bright shade of pink from the spanking Tasha had inflicted on her.
“Well well,” said Jane, “you did do a good job on that spanking, Tasha. You’ll be great at initiating next year’s new cheerleaders – if you make it through this, that is. Hurry up – we wouldn’t want someone to come along while you’re in the middle of it, now would we?”
Sian was frozen with fear at the thought of someone finding her like this – naked, face-down, with another naked woman spreading sun cream all over her body. She was so intently focused on listening out for the slightest sound of someone approaching that she barely felt Tasha’s hands on her, until they made contact with the tender skin of her arse. She winced, and squirmed uncomfortably as Tasha’s nervous fingers tentatively rubbed in the cream. Once Tasha had finished her back, Sian had to roll over and expose her breasts and pussy, her hands lying uselessly by her side. Tasha slowly spread the cream over Sian’s legs. As her hands moved up the inside of Sian’s thighs, one of Tasha’s fingers accidentally brushed against Sian’s pussy. Sian gave a quickly-suppressed gasp; she was already insanely turned on (though she had no idea why) and even that brief touch to her most sensitive area felt like an electric shock. Jane said nothing, but she looked at Sian with a knowing grin as Tasha continued her task.
Sian felt her nipples stiffen as Tasha rubbed the cream into her breasts. She couldn’t help it – Tasha’s touch made her incredibly horny. Even though she was lying on a public beach without a stitch of clothing on, and anyone could come by and see her at any minute, all she could think of was getting through this so she could go home and masturbate.
Finally, Tasha was finished. The two girls sat up, no longer covering themselves – there didn’t seem to be any point now.
“Well done,” Jane said, “you’ve both been most obliging. There’s just one more test I want to put the two of you through before I officially let you onto the team. I want the two of you to masturbate for me, right here on this beach.”
Sian was shocked; she realised then and there that there were some things she was not willing to do, even for a spot on the cheerleading team. Even though she was incredibly turned on, and wanted nothing more than an orgasm, the idea of masturbating in front of Jane – and in public to boot – was more than she could stomach.
“Nope.” She said. “No way. Sorry, there’s no chance of me doing that.”
“Alright,” said Jane, “have it your way. You’ve just lost your spot on the team. Tasha – looks like you’re on your own now. All you have to do is make yourself come for me and you’re in.”
To Sian’s amazement, Tasha agreed.
“Ok, I’ll do it.”
She hardly seemed embarrassed at all; maybe the shy thing had all been an act. Without further ado, Tasha lay down on the towel, spread her legs and began fingering her clit. Watching Tasha play with herself only made Sian’s situation worse; she could tell how wet she was getting, looking at Tasha as she slowly worked herself closer and closer to coming. As Tasha fondled her breasts with her free hand, Jane took out her phone and started recording, but Tasha paid no mind to that; her eyes were closed, and she seemed off in her own little as she bucked and moaned on the towel. By the time Tasha finally came, stuffing a hand in her mouth to keep from screaming in pleasure, Sian was beginning to wish she’d accepted Jane’s challenge. But it was too late now; as Jane wrapped one of the towels around Tasha and led her back to the car, Sian realised that there was a long, naked walk between her and her house – this was going to be one interesting evening.
(Sian’s walk home – and the events that followed it – will be recounted in the sequel)