“It’s Game day. Winner takes all.”

Oh, Fridays are an incredible day. I breathed a sigh of relief as I rolled out of bed, noticing the vacancy of Samantha’s messy bed. Good. I don’t think I could take more abuse from her.

The memories of the last few days crashed over me, bringing waves of satisfaction and embarrassment. I sat on the edge of my bed, my shaved pussy breathing the fresh air from the open window. The sounds of a busy campus wafted in, mixing shouts and cars with sounds of a dorm building. It was homecoming weekend and with it, alcohol and school spirit was in full swing. The weekend full of partying had the volleyball team playing our across-town rivals tonight. It’s game day.

I glanced at the clock, noticing I slept through my only morning class. Whatever. I was excited to return to my life with the volleyball team. Every second with them made me feel more alive and free than ever before. My sexual awakening was coming full bloom, and I was determined to make the most of it. I wanted to be part of this team, the submissive side of me demanding every second of my life controlled while my old self was determined to set my own path. Or fuck my own path. Whichever opportunity presented itself to me first.

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Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag

Coach Todd’s fat, large rod found its way to the back of my throat every few thrusts. Alex and Laurie were giving the assistant coach’s pre game blow job beside me. My team uniform was pulled down to reveal my titts, nipples aroused and pointed in the cool office air. My shorts were down around my ankles leaving my ass and pussy free for the men in the room.

My pussy tingled with arousal. The cock in my mouth and sounds of the other girls deep throating cock had my pussy juices running down my leg. One of my fingers lightly danced across my clit as my tongue trace circles around the head of his cock. I pulled my lips off the coach’s cock, meeting his eyes with a sultry look. I slid my tongue down his shaft to plant a gentle kiss on his balls. I quickly repositioned my mouth over his bulging head to take it down my throat once more.

Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Gag

For all the coach knew, he was the one getting off on this sexual arrangement. However it was my finger across my clit and the salty taste of pre-cum that was sending waves of pleasure towards my sex.

I moaned with his cock in my mouth, sending the vibrations up his shaft. My finger quickened on my clit as my mouth received his member over and over again. The coach’s moans grew louder as he approached orgasm. I could feel his cock twitch and bulge, and his thrusts become erratic. Good. If he enjoyed this, I might actually see playing time. I pulled my slutty mouth off his tool for just a moment.

“Cum in my mouth coach,” I purred. “I want to taste your cum being shot down my throat.”

I winked at him and attacked his cock once more, bobbing with increased intensity. I greedily took his cock in my mouth, tasting the pre cum leaking from the tip.

I felt a twitch in his cock as he began to blow his load in my mouth. I swallowed and continued to suck him off, giving him the sexiest look I could from my knees. The other assistant coaches were finishing up with my teammates. Alex got it the worst. The new assistant, John or something was his name, had pulled out and came all over her face. Streaks of cum connected her eyebrows to her nose, her hair to her forehead. She was scowling on the way out of the office.

“What a prick,” Alex fumed as she wiped away the creamy white strands from her face, “I hope these ass holes don’t think they will get away with this all semester. I can’t stand all this sexual crap. I’ve been all with one guy in high school and now I would prefer to have blown my old ass English teacher than all this.”

We continued to walk back to the varsity dressing room reserved for the volleyball team. I quickly adjusted my tight botty shorts and sports bra, covering up my throbbing pussy.

With today being a big game day, everyone was on edge. Most of the seniors spoke little to one another, and even less to the rookies on the team. They were all focused on the bigger picture: Winning. Even Cassie seemed reserved, only giving the new girls a slight nod on their way in from pleasuring the coaching staff.

Without a word, the girls lined up to be led onto the court. It was game time. Being one of the new girls we would barely see any playing time but we had many years ahead of us. This was the show for the vets, and there was more on the line than I could believe at that point.

Bouncing out in our tight booty shorts and our red and white colors, we were greeted by the roar of the crowd. Half the stands were packed with drunken college kids from our school while the other half consisted of the assholes from across town. Every one of them was jeering for a good show. The blue and gold girls of the other team were scattered across their side of the court.

High school volleyball did not prepare me for the intensity of this game. Maybe it was the tense look on all the faces of the seniors, or the roar of the crowd. From the first serve of the match we were outclassed. The other team had tryouts weeks ago and were a well-oiled, 3-touch machine compared to our sloppy play. We struggled to even return the serve let alone capitalize on a point.

Worse yet was my play on the court. The few rotations I had consisted of screw ups, fumbles and faulting out on the serve. The glares from the seniors didn’t help the added panic knotting in my stomach.

It wasn’t hard to predict, but we lost the game, dropping straight sets. Coach Todd seemed disappointed but somehow optimistic, but it was the glares of the seniors from the opposing court that sent shivers down my spine. The opposing captain winked at Cassie as we filed towards the locker room.

Cassie quickly walked up behind me. “You’re screwed. I hope you enjoy humiliation because it’s coming for you.”

With that she walked off, stomping ahead towards the locker room.

I slowly followed the rest of the team into the locker room, where shouts could be heard echoing off the walls. Cassie was hanging the girls out to dry on the sloppy play against the cross-town rivals.

I entered last, following the other rookies, Alex and Laurie into the room. We huddled in the corner waiting for the backlash to run amok over our slut status, but it never came. Instead, when Cassie turned to us, she seemed defeated. She quickly undressed, discarding her sweaty clothing. A few of the seniors did the same, with their heads down.

“And now you sluts will pay the price for this loss. Come with me.” She motioned to her assistant captains and they stormed towards us. “Take off your fucking clothes and follow us, heads down.”

Her naked body muscled past us, her nipples standing up in the cooler hall air. Her firm ass seemed to taunt us with her long powerful strides. Watching her strong figure made my heart skip a beat. How could I have changed so much?

There were 6 of us in all, striding towards the other teams dressing room. The other rookies were paralyzed with fear if we spoke out against the seniors. Our bare feet echoed off the halls as I stared at Cassie’s shifting white cheeks. Tan lines etched out her firm, athletic ass keeping it firm and perky.

Without warning, Cassie turned around to face me, fury in her eyes. I nearly crashed into her, and in response she grabbed my nipples and twisted hard. The pain shot through me, finding its way to the spark in my pussy. I cried out in alarm and begged her to stop. My eyes fluttered briefly, feeling the warmth emanate from my core.

Through gritted teeth she spat out, “You, slut played horrible today. Too bad that Coach is such a fat fuck, letting anyone on our team. Now we all pay the price. Just shut up and do what you’re told. Slut 1 and 2, you will be with my assistant captains…pleasing the rest of the team.”

She flashed her wild grin one more time and stamped on, eager to be done with whatever she had in for us.

We arrived at the opposing team’s dressing room. One room was reserved for the coaches while the other was for the players. Here was where we parted with the other girls, giving long looks of apprehension. As we pushed through the door my pussy glistened, as if it had not had enough from the last few days. My breathing came quick and shallow from the anticipation of whatever was to come next.

We strolled into the room, my nipples standing at attention for several men, and the opposing team’s captain. In the corner, two naked girls about my age remained passively on their knees, their gaze cast downward. A cat-calling whistle came from the opposing teams coach after his eyes raked across our naked bodies.

Beside the fully clothed captain was another women, tall and confident in stature, scowling at Cassie. Cassie returned the glare with a smirk, and turned towards their captain.

“Alright, let’s get on with it Steph. And hello to you too, Jen,” Cassie addressed the tall blonde, “last time I saw you, you were licking cum out of Steph’s abused ass hole. It seems a little much when you go from a rookie to a captain, don’t you think?”

Cassie smiled innocently, egging the others on. The opposing team’s captain, Steph turned a little red, it was Jen’s glare that kept me rooted to the spot. Jen quickly strolled past Steph, right into Cassie’s face, her hands found her womanly parts. I could see Cassie’s back arch and a silent gasp leave her exposed lips.

“You fucking bitch, I’m going to make you pay for humiliating me last year.” She shoved 3 fingers deep into Cassie’s pussy, soliciting an audible moan from Cassie. “I came back just to repay the debt.” With that, she retreated for the door, Steph following in her footsteps.

“Have fun with them boys, we will be back in a few. Remember our deal, coach.”

Shouldering past me, a hand found its way violently to my exposed left cheek leaving a nice red mark. I yelped in surprise and pain, much to the pleasure of the passing seniors. The naked freshmen followed suit, quickly exiting behind the seniors, their heads bowed to avoid any unnecessary attention. Their departure returned our focus to the men in the room.

There were no introductions, no words spoken, only the sound of zippers. The men began to undress, pulling out their already hard cocks and approached us quickly, keeping an eye on their prizes. The coach reached Cassie first and pushed her onto her knees.

“Only use your mouth and look at me when you’re sucking my cock, loser.” He forcefully slid his cock into the back of Cassie’s mouth. I could hear her gagging immediately from the force entry; as two of them men advanced on my exposed body. I obediently fell to her knees and took one in my mouth.

I eagerly deep-throated the first hard cock. It was maybe 6-inches, and I felt like a pro exerting my sexuality over him. I quickly backed off, sending a ‘fuck me’ look to the other man who had his member in my face. My lips quickly found his shaft, and my hand snaked out to give the first member some attention.

“This is what victory feels like, eh John?” Called out the guy with his cock driving to the back of my throat.

“Yea, we get these cunts every time we beat our rivals. Good deal, I think.” Replied the head coach, quickening his pace on Cassie’s mouth.

His thrusts became erratic, exploring every inch of Cassie’s throat. Before long, he pulled out of her mouth and came all over her face. Strings of cum splash across Cassie’s face, mouth and titts.

“That’s what you deserve, you little loser whore. Now bend over so I can fuck you properly.” The fourth gentlemen took up the reins on Cassie’s mouth while the Coach plunged into her wet fuck hole. His thick member brought a moan from Cassie, somewhat enjoying the proceedings.

I had been focusing on one cock while Cassie was humiliated across the room. Without warning, the ass hole pulled his cock from my mouth and blew his load into my stunned face. The white ropes of cum coated my nose, my mouth and drip down to my chest.

“Good, my turn.” Said the other guy patiently waiting to aggressively shove his cock back down my throat. The first man moved behind me quickly, tracing a line with his finger across my waiting pussy lips. Electricity shot from the point of contact to the tips of my nipples. The new cock was pushed quickly into my mouth while the other was positioned in front of my wet pussy lips.

“Beg for it loser bitch, beg for my cock in your cunt.” The man behind me jeered. The thick member that I had my lips wrapped around pulled out for a brief moment of respite. I coughed as I spat up the words.

“I…want you to fuck me. Fuck your loser slut hard!” I gasped, trying to regain my breath. My heart pounded in my ears, echoing my throbbing cunt. I needed him. “Cum in my pussy, please sir??”

Without hesitation he buried his cock in my wet fuck hole. The usual waves of pleasure rushed through me, as I arched my back.

“Oh fuck me harder…just like that. Teach me a lesson with your hard cock. Fuck me!” The days of fucking had only encouraged my appetite for raw sex. I moaned as he plowed into my wet pussy. I opened my mouth encouraging the other man’s cock to resume its position at the back of my throat.

The two men spit roasted me, timing a thrust into my mouth with a thrust into my pussy. I moaned and gagged with every push of their hips. Across the room, Cassie was riding the coach’s cock reverse cow girl style, her large titts bouncing freely. The other coach had his rod sliding in and out of her mouth. I moaned and I watched, and the more I watched Cassie get her body fucked, more my orgasm came on. I began to scream into the cock that gagged me. The waves of pleasure of an orgasm slid through my body. Cum filled my pussy and unexpectedly my mouth, causing me to cough and gag, cum streaming down my chin.

The two men pulled out, but a third approached me from behind. The lube felt cold on my anus as he applied a large amount. He pushed his finger in deep, lubricating the inside of my ass. I moaned with pleasure, I never knew I’d be such an anal slut. I almost screamed as he slid the tip of his cock in gently, taking care to fill me before he fucked me.

I tried to relax as his cock picked up speed, sliding smoothly in and out of my ass. After each plunge, I let out an audible gasp, my whole world in ecstasy, living from one thrust of this man’s cock to the next. I glanced across the room where Cassie was enjoying a large thick cock pumping her from behind and their coach snapping pictures from the front. I could feel the cum leaking out of my pussy, and down my leg, forced out of me by the powerful cock thrusting in my rear end. The man pounded my ass reached forward and cupped my breasts greedily, his finger nails leaving trails of red.

They left me kneeling with my cum filled ass in the air, the white cream dripping from my used cunt. My knees felt sore from being forced into the hard tile again and again by the lustful men. I placed my forehead down, taking a breath of fresh air in my brief moments of respite.

Across the small space, the man fucking Cassie’s cunt quickened his pace, the pounding of his hips and balls making a wet clapping against Cassie. The increase in tempo made Cassie moan in unison, a primal grunt turning into a pleasurable and endless moan. Her pleading eyes met mine as the waves of her orgasm tore through her body. She remained kneeling, cum dripping from her pussy as the man’s cock left her. She quickly tore her eyes from mine and fixed them firmly upon the ground in humiliation.

The men shuffled around, patting each other on a game well won. Most of them left, but the coach stayed, holding the camera on our bodies. The door opened, and with it both a breath of fresh air and the two girls from earlier, Steph and Jen. Steph wore a strap on in similar length and girth to Buster, the rest of her body naked and gleaming with a thin film of sweat. The thick strap-on was mainly, blue with a badly painted gold base representing the opposing team’s colors. Steph stepped over to me and gripped my hair in her fist. Wrenching me into a kneeling position, she shoved the massive dildo towards my face.

“Lube it up slut.” Shoving the dildo into my mouth, thrusting her hips forward. “I am going to give your captain a taste of her own medicine, so lick the shit out of this cock and maybe she won’t cry when we fuck her ass. I wonder if you can taste your teammates pussy on this.” She laughed.

I gagged on the dildo’s large girth, barely fitting a quarter in my mouth. I set to work drooling on the massive cock. I couldn’t help but notice the sweet taste of pussy that dominated the fake cock.

“Fuck you.” The look Cassie gave her could have killed, and she began to stand on wobbly legs.

“Back on your knees, loser.” Spoke up Jen. She walked over to her and shoved her down by her hair. “Crawl over to your friend.” She obeyed.

Cassie was led over behind me on her hands and knees, her face to my ass. I was distracted, trying to apply as much saliva to the blue buster. I felt a tongue enter my gaping anus, licking the recently deposited cum.

“Eat out your slut’s asshole, bitch. I’m sure you’ve enjoyed torturing her the last few days.” Jen shoved Cassies tongue deeper, causing me to moan.

I could feel her tongue rimming my ass hole, spreading me as her tongue explored my sensitive anus. The gentle touch caused me to gasp in pleasure, bucking my hips into Cassie’s face. Behind Cassie, Jen spat on Cassie’s ass, and rubbed it along her hole.

“Time to get fucked, captain.” Steph jeered as she abandoned my mouth with the buster dildo.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the coach clicking away with his camera, his cock rock hard watching the action unfold. Jen’s pussy came into view as she sat done in front of me. She instantly pulled my head into her wet snatch. I could smell her arousal as I nibbled on her clit, rolling it between my lips. My tongue found its way inside her, causing a moan to escape her lips.

Cassie’s tongue paused for a moment from licking my back door. Steph had begun to force the massive dildo into Cassie’s pussy, stretching her hole to take the massive girth. Cassie let out a few whimpers as she was stretched by the 12 inches of fake, clue cock.

“Tell me how worthless you are, slut. Beg me to fuck this cunt of yours. Coach, get that camera over here!” Steph sounded off in a fury. She continued to work the strap on into Cassie.

The coach hovered with the camera, clicking pictures of Cassie’s pussy, and of her face buried between by ass cheeks.

“Fuck you bitch.” Steph slapped Cassie’s ass and forced the rest of the dildo in.

Cassie half screamed, half moaned into my ass. Steph began to thrust her hips, building up her momentum. I could her the slap of her groin collide with Cassie’s rear end, pushing her tongue deeper in my cum filled ass. I could her soft whimpers coming from my Captain as I worked on Jen’s orgasm.

“You are going to beg slut!” Yelled Steph, every thrust brought a moan of pleasure to Cassie, her back and head now arched, enjoying every thrust.

I could taste Jen’s pussy as she watched the other girls. I could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers as I continued to please her clit with my tongue and finger fuck her tight hole.

Cassie moaned. “Fuck me Steph. Yesss! Fuck me harder, harder! I’m going to cum!”

Cassie thrust her hips back towards the fake cock, fueled by her impending orgasm. Steph pressed her hips forward, burying the cock into her and stopped.

“Say it, bitch. Who’s the best? Who’s your fucking master?”

“You Are! You are! Oh fuck, you are! Make me cum, fuck me hard.” Cassie let out a moan and arched her back in frustration.

Steph grinned and pulled the strapon from her sopping pussy, much to the displeasure of Cassie. Her moans and please did not fall on deaf ears, as Steph rammed the full length of the dildo into her loose cunt.

The scream from Cassie’s orgasm could be heard throughout the whole athletics facility. Her body tremble as waves of pleasure tore through her. Cassie’s face fell from my ass to rest against the hard tile, her used pussy on view for all to see. Steph pulled out of her for a brief moment to allow the coach to take a quick shot of Cassie’s loose pussy.

Without warning, Steph placed her painted dildo at the entrance to Cassie’s back door and began to push. Cassie pressed her face to the ground and let out a loud groan. Steph relentlessly forced the massive girth into her rear end.

I continued to please Jen, as the coaches cock had found its way inside Jen’s mouth. I could hear the slurping noises while the camera clicked away, pointing at the dildo in Cassie’s ass.

“This is what losers sluts get. A good ass fuck!”

The strapon quickly picked up the pace, stretching Cassie’s anus to the limit with every thrust. Cassie had an incredible orgasm with the pussy being fucked, but now a new orgasm brought on by the fake cock in her ass. She collapsed on the ground, her ass gaping to the open air. Steph stood over her panting body triumphantly, the thick cock extending over Cassie’s sweat covered body.

While she stood there, the coach pulled out of Jen’s mouth and mounted me from behind. I gasped as he aggressively used my raw pussy. It only took him a few thrusts it took to fill me with his load. He gave my ass a slap and walked away.

Jen’s orgasm wasn’t far behind. She pulled my face against her pussy with such force that I couldn’t breathe. As her orgasm subsided, I came up for air breathing hard.

“Now get the fuck out.” Steph growled. She turned her back and went for a set of clothes in the corner.

I stood slowly, stretching out my sore muscles. I could feel the recent deposit of cum squirt out of my pussy and run down my leg, but I paid it no mind. We were seemingly invisible as I helped Cassie to her feet. She leaned on my arm for support as we exited the room.

We met the assistant captains and the other sluts outside the room. They were waiting there, naked, for us to emerge. They looked how we felt; used and worn out. Everyone’s hair was remarkably disheveled, and Alex seemed to walk with a sore limp. We all shuffled back to the dressing room more a team than ever before.