Maggie The Mascot Part 2 (Patreon)

During the day Maggie received a text on her phone during class. She didn’t know any more if the sound of her phone buzzing made her more nervous or aroused, or maybe it was both. She didn’t recognize the number but she saw there was a text earlier that she didn’t remember sending.

“Hi there, thank you for the kiss at the bar, I’ll see you around sometime,” the text said from her to this random number.

“Hi there kitten, I didn’t think you’d actually text me; I still remember your taste on my lips from that night,” Maggie blushed knowing exactly who it was, it was the guy from the bar that she was dared to give the note to.

“Yeah, well, I said I would, didn’t I?” Maggie was really bad at socializing, she was nervous and not sure what he wanted or what she was supposed to do, or if it would get back to the football team guys that she didn’t follow through or was rude and she didn’t want that.

“Well, I have a little proposal for you,” Maggie grew nervous, did he think she was some kind of prostitute and she would show up for sex at a text, “I’m the owner of the club you guys went to the other night and, well, you made me a lot of money and I like your…personality, how would you like to talk about a part time job?”

Maggie thought about the possibilities, she wasn’t dying for money but it would help, especially not having to put the burden completely on her parents of paying for anything extra she wanted.

“I have school and I’m the team mascot, I don’t know how much I can work,” she texted back a little nervous that she just ended a good opportunity.

“That’s ok, we can work around your schedule, after the money you brought in, even one night a week would be worth it, any chance you can come in for a little interview tonight, I can even send a car to get you if you don’t have a car here.”

“Um, yeah sure that would be great.”

“Ms. Hill, I’m sorry if my class is interrupting your conversation, may we continue.”

Maggie looked up at the teacher blushing, she was so into the conversation that she didn’t even realize how long she’d been texting, “I’m sorry.”

There were giggles, even in a college class people still acted like they were in high school, “well now that Ms. Hill says we can continue our class, where were we.”

The class felt like it lasted an eternity and when she stood, she didn’t even realize how wet she was, she could feel herself trickling down the inside of her right thigh and worried that there was a wet stain on the back of her skirt. Unbeknownst to her, she didn’t realize she was giving a little show the guy sitting in front of her in the lecture hall. With the seats on an angle, every time he looked back, he was getting a view right up her skirt at her bare pussy. Being a typical tomboy, she didn’t even consider crossing her legs and keeping them firmly together rarely wearing such clothes in the past.

She looked down to see him staring at her legs and then he looked up as their eyes met, he smirked and she gave a meek smile not sure what he was looking at. That was another thing Maggie wasn’t used to, she grew up the wallflower and for a guy to pay her any attention at all confused her, turned her on, but confused her nonetheless.

Maggie couldn't focus on anything else but the thought of the stranger's eyes on her legs. She felt a warmth spreading through her body, her nipples hardening and her pussy growing wetter by the second. She could feel her juices trickling down her thigh and she wondered if he could smell her arousal.

As she walked out of the lecture hall, she couldn't help but feel self-conscious about the wetness down the inside of her leg. She quickly made her way to the bathroom, hoping to clean herself up before meeting the stranger.

But as she entered the bathroom, she found herself alone. She fiddled with the door lock and leaned against the cold tile wall. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh, her hand instinctively moving to her pussy.

She started to rub her clit, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body. She imagined the stranger's hands on her, his fingers exploring her wet folds. She let out a soft moan, her fingers moving faster and faster.

Suddenly, startled she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening thinking she locked it and quickly pulled her hand away, her heart racing as she turned to see who it was.

It was the guy from class, a smirk on his face as he looked her up and down. "I see you couldn't wait," he said, his eyes locked on her skirt.

Maggie felt a rush of excitement and fear wash over her. She didn't know what to do, but she couldn't deny the desire she felt, being interrupted as she was pleasuring herself

"I couldn't either," he said, stepping closer to her, his hand reached behind her hand and pulled her into a deep kiss. He reached down and touched her wet thigh, his fingers tracing a path up to her pussy as his lips locked onto hers.

Maggie gasped as he slid a finger inside her, her body trembling with pleasure. He pulled away and she looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.

"I knew you'd be a dirty little slut," he said, his fingers moving faster and faster inside her.

Maggie couldn't help but moan, her body begging for more. She felt herself on the brink of orgasm, her pussy clenching around his fingers until he suddenly pulled them out, bringing them to his lips and tasting her juices.

"You taste so good, kitten," he said, his eyes filled with desire.

He put his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down onto her knees and then undoing his pants, pulled out his hard cock and offered it to her.

"You know you want it, slut," he said, his hand behind her head, guiding her forward.

She instinctively opened her mouth as he guided her, the tip penetrating her lips and moving slowly into her mouth.

Maggie couldn't believe what was happening. This guy she had never talked to, noticed or acknowledged her before was now shoving his cock into her mouth and she was taking it without question. She pulled back but he pulled her head forward shoving his cock deeper trying to penetrate her throat as he did.

"Teasing me with your pussy all through class," the guy said, now fucking her mouth ruthlessly, “you brought this on yourself.”

It didn’t take long before he shoved his cock fully into her mouth and a little down her throat and came, pulling out before he was done and leaving a hefty load in her mouth.

The sound of the bathroom knob being jiggled startled the both of them, thankfully this time the door was actually locked. It scared him enough to fix his pants, putting his still wet cock away and for Maggie to stand up as quickly as she could as he unlocked the door and walked out. She ran into the girl that was coming in who gave her a dirty look as she stumbled her way pass her back into the hallway.

As she tried to make some distance between her and the bathroom, her legs weak and her body now trembling with sexual frustration. She couldn't wait to see what was going to happen at the club for her interview.

Walking to her place she was thinking what she should wear, she didn’t really have anything that was professional or interview worthy, the need never arose till now. Though that train of thought was quickly derailed as she saw an expensive car waiting for her and a driver smiling at her as she got close.

“You must be the girl my boss was talking about, this way please,” he opened the door and directed her to get inside.

“But, I should, um probably change,” the man not even reacting to what she said and started closing the door almost forcing her to take a seat on the cold, expensive leather.

As Maggie was driven down to the club, she couldn't shake the thoughts of that her classmate’s cock in her mouth. She felt a mix of shame and excitement, her pussy still sensitive and wet with his neglect for her pleasure. Then she remembered she was still in the cheerleading outfit without any underwear.

When she arrived, she was greeted by the club owner, the same tall, handsome man with the same sinister smile he gave her that first night they met, "Ah, Maggie, I've been waiting for you," he said, his eyes roaming over her body, “just came from cheerleading practice?”

“Um, something like that,” with the cold of the club and his eyes, she felt a chill on her skin and felt practically naked as she followed him.

He led her to a private room in the back, where a group of men were already gathered. "These are the men you'll be interviewing with tonight," he said, gesturing to the group.

Maggie felt a wave of anxiety wash over her, but she tried to hide it with a confident smile. She took a deep breath and began her interview, answering their questions with ease.

“Have you ever worked at a club before? Bar?”

“Do you have an experience in the service industry?”

“Do you know how to make a Cosmo? Manhattan? Gin fizz?”

Maggie was a little worried that she had really no experience, the only jobs she ever had in her life was bagging groceries in high school and occasionally babysitting whenever her neighbors need a night away from the kids.

But as the interview went on, the questions became more and more explicit and so did their actions towards her. Sitting next to the owner his hand would tease the back of her thigh, eventually finding his way up under her skirt, causing both a shocked look on both of their faces as she knew he now knew that she had no underwear on under her skirt.

They asked her about her sexual experiences, her fantasies, and her limits. Her mind still sexually frustrated and reeling from the blowjob gave and now this handsome man’s expert fingers teasing her. Maggie felt herself growing more and more aroused, her body responding to their words and her mind in a haze answering without considering what she was saying.

Finally, one of the men asked her the question she had been waiting for. "Are you ready to show us what you're really made of, Maggie?"

She nodded, her heart racing with excitement. The man stood up and approached her, his eyes filled with desire. He reached out and touched her cheek, his thumb tracing a path down to her lips.

"Strip for us," he said, his voice low and commanding, “we have a strict policy of our employees look, don’t worry bra and panties is no different than being on the beach with your friends.

“Well, I’m not actually, um wearing any,” she blushed not sure of what to do, the finger slowly penetrated her and she stifled a moan as she waited for an answer.

“That’s perfectly fine kitten, it’s nothing none of us haven’t seen before,” the owner stated, driving his finger into her deep before pulling it out almost hitting a button deep inside of her forcing her to undress.

With a zip at the side of the top, she undid it and took it off over her head, not able to cover her breasts that were exposed to all. Unclasping and unzipping the skirt with unhand it quickly fell to the ground kicking it off along with her shoes now just leaving her in her innocent white socks.

“Socks too kitten,” the owner stated and she bent over without thinking pulling off one after another leaving them with her skirt and shoes, her ass and pussy on full display to the man behind her without realizing the show she had just put on.

His gaze that all could see but her was accompanied by a smirk and devious eyes, his fingers stroking his bottom jaw as he took in the site, he couldn’t tell if she was this slutty or naive at the what she had just done.

“How about you show us how hospital you can be while we continue your interview,” he gave her a little shove in the direction of the guy in front of her.

She walked over and he motioned her to sit on his lap, in her current mind she didn’t see anything wrong with that. They were all acting normal, why shouldn’t she and maybe this is exactly what girls did working at clubs and bars, this was the first one she went to after all and she ended up fingered and naked by the end of the night with no one complaining.

Sitting on his lap she immediately noticed his hard cock pressing against her ass, his left hand rested on her thigh as his right teased her hip, his fingers dancing along her ribs, and kneading into the soft flesh of her thigh. She leaned forward a little to try to get more comfortable but that just caused the bulge in his pants to rub right against her sensitive slit.

She felt a small shiver run down her spine as his hand moved up her thigh, his fingers tracing a slow path up towards her crotch. His other hand reached around to her stomach, pulling her even closer against him as she felt his hard cock throb against her ass.

"Mmm, you're so fucking tight," he whispered in her ear for too soft for anyone else to hear, his breath hot and heavy against her skin. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, the smell of his cologne mixing with the musky scent of his arousal.

His fingers continued to tease her hip, just barely brushing against the edge of her pussy as she squirmed in his lap. She could feel the heat starting to build between her legs, her pussy growing slick and swollen as his fingers explored her body.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. She could only nod, trying not to make what he was doing to her too obvious while still trying to listen to the question of the other men interviewing her. She suddenly grew silent unable to find the words to respond as his fingers delved further between her legs, brushing against the soft folds of her pussy.

She moaned softly as his fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles around the sensitive nub as she felt herself growing more and more aroused. His cock pressed harder against her ass, the bulge in his pants growing larger as she unintentionally ground herself against him.

She could feel herself growing close to the edge, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he continued to tease her. She could feel the tension building inside her, her muscles growing tight as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm.

"That’s enough Eric, give James a try, he looks so lonely there" the owner said with a smile on his face. She gave a frustrated moan as his hands went back to the arm rests and she stood walking to the next man to her left.

On stumbly legs she made her way to the next man who wasted no time grabbing her by the waist and plopping her down on his lap. If it wasn’t for his pants feeling the hardness on her ass, he probably would have just penetrated her right then and there without a second though and with her wetness and willingness, it would have easily slid in.

There was less subtlety and pretense with this man, he groped her breasts as if he was almost appraising her like a new puppy. His left arm wrapped around her waist bring her closer as her back pressed up against his chest and her ass deeper into his crotch with his cock almost straining between her cheeks with how hard he was. He didn’t even both to tease her as he shoved a finger deep into her pussy, feeling her warmth and wetness.

“A bitch in heat, just like my wife used to be,” loud enough that she wondered if the rest of the room heard him.

The owners phone rang, “excuse me for one moment, I just need to take this,” he said before getting up and leaving the room.

The finger inside Maggie started to pull out and penetrate her slowly, a tease that was slowly burning the fires in her even stronger but not enough to build her to orgasm, it was just the sheer pleasure that was driving her wild. She leaned back against him, her head resting against his shoulder as she struggled to catch her breath. She could feel the wetness dripping down her ass, the slickness of her arousal coating her thighs as he continued to slowly finger her.

She knew she should stop him, should push him away and tell him to get his hands off her. But she couldn't find the strength to move, her body still shuddering from the pleasure he was giving her. She could feel herself slipping deeper and deeper into their grasp, her mind growing hazy with pleasure as he continued.

When she thought she was finally close to building to an orgasm, he stopped. She gasped as if she was holding her breath and looked behind her like a wild woman in heat. Her face was red, her breathing heavy and deep.

“I think it’s Jeremy’s turn now to experience your services,” he smiled and gave her a light tap on her thigh as she dizzily got up and walked the few steps to the next man.

Maggie’s brain felt like it was mush, she didn’t know if they were running their fingers over her body or scrambling her brain with each circle around her sensitive skin or thrust into her needy pussy, but when she got to Jeremy, she had to shuffle between him and the table in front of him when she felt his hands large, rough hands grab her waist and guide her down onto his lap.

“They really like my waist don’t…ummm…they,” she thought to herself, Maggie had joked that the last guy could have just slipped into her with hot wet and willing she was and Jeremy proved it.

“Mmmph!” was the moan that came out as she was sat onto his lap, his cock slipping right into her pussy so far as without knowing it, all her weight was brought onto his lap until the back of her legs were flat against the front of his and his cock was deep enough that she thought he had stabbed her right through to her stomach.

He reached around and began toying with her clit as the man before did, but the feeling was a thousand times more intense as his bare cock hit all the right places inside of her. He was so large that she felt like he was wearing her like a leather glove.

“God, she is a tight one,” Maggie tensed, her back arched from the pleasure, her mind no longer able to think properly, she was in a drunkin’ lust with her sexual instincts taking over her mind, “the bitch is milking me.”

He took my clit between his two fingers and started to rub it, even gently it was more intense than anything she had gone through yet, or maybe it was how teased she was today without even the satisfaction of an orgasm or the exposure and humiliation driving my arousal into overdrive. All she knew was she was on the verge of a massive orgasm and she didn’t want to lose this one.

“Oh, not yet sweetie,” he let go of my clit but without thinking she reached down and picked up where he left off.

She had never masturbated in front of anyone before, let alone a bunch of strange men old enough to be my father, but this was more than a need, she felt like I was going to die if she didn’t cum right here, right now. Her body took on a mind of its own, furiously rubbing my clit, my hips thrusting into the air as if wanting more contact. She couldn’t even imagine what the guy was feeling as her hips thrust back and forth on his cock and her pussy clenching and unclenching in the need for release.

“Yes, please, please,” she could feel in finally about to edge and with a silent scream she came.

Every muscle in her body tensed, every muscle and with a grunt behind her the man pulled down on her thighs to make sure every inch of his cock was in her as he let go load after load of cum inside of her pushing her orgasm even higher than before. If it wasn’t for the cock plugging her pussy she may have actually sprayed as intense as it felt.

Completely spent she sat there, laid back her head on the man’s shoulder and slowly felt his cock soften and slip out of her, the tip grazing her sensitive clit and making her twitch as it touched. She barely could see the other men looking at her mesmerized and filled with lust of their own, getting up and moving towards her.

In a daze Maggie felt herself picked up and laid onto a hard surface, her legs hung off one side and her head laid off the other as she felt hands grip her legs and hold them up into the air, another set gripped her shoulders. Simultaneously a cock entered her dripping pussy as another slipped into her lips and down her throat. She was now getting fucked again by two men at the same time.

“You can have her pussy, I’m not a sloppy second’s guy myself,” Maggie had no idea who was saying what, she was completely spent and now she was just being used for their pleasure.

“You don’t know what you’re missing, I haven’t had something this tight since I was a teenager.”

In and out each went, in and out, she almost felt numb to it and the men didn’t care. They took turns toying with her clit, groping her breasts, pulling on her nipples. They would try to see how far and deep they could plunge themselves into her, but at the moment none of it was registering, she was a sex doll and eventually they accepted her and figured she was just a slut looking for a job.

When they finally came and each made their deposit into Maggie, they left her there, draped over the table until strong arms picked her up and laid her on a towel covered couch close by. She looked up in a daze to see the driver that had driven her here in the first place.

“Take your time, the boss will see you once you are ready, rest for now,” there was a smirk on his face, or at least that’s what she thought as she passed out.

Maggie dreamed of a line of men all coming up to use her mouth, she was on her knees in restraints with her head firmly in place and a ring in her mouth for man after man to penetrate her fuck her face, cumming and leaving for the next one to take their place. It didn’t help that when she woke up her jaw and throat were sore and the taste of cum still lingered in her mouth. When she got up her thighs and pussy felt just as used and sore, but she felt a satisfaction that ran through her.

There was a note on her stomach and she picked it up not sure if the contents were good or bad, it simply just said, “please meet me in my office at your earliest convenience, it’s down the hall to your left at the end.”

She looked around for her clothes and found nothing, there was nothing to even cover her and at this point there was probably no need to. She opened the door thinking the hall was going to be empty, but servers walked past her, along with the bartender she met the first night that gave her a smile as she walked by. No one said anything or reacted, and if she didn’t know any better, to them, this was perfectly normal.

She knocked on the door to what she hoped was the office and a stern yell came through the door breaking the noise of the busy hallway, “come in!”

Maggie slowly opened the door and walked in to see the owner sitting at his desk.

“Please take a seat,” she motioned his hand to the seats in front of his desk.

She sat the best she could which felt a little awkward, she felt self-conscious about showing her nudity so nonchalantly and was also worried about leaking on such an expensive seat. Crossing, uncrossing her legs shifting from side to side, she wasn’t sure if she looked like a crazy person or she had to pee.

“Something wrong kitten,” her spoke up realizing her movements.

“Um,” Maggie blushed not sure how delicately to put it, “I just don’t want to ruin your chair.”

He laughed a hardy laugh, “kitten, far worse has sat in that chair, we clean it on the regs,” she watched her blush, “but if it bothers you so much how about you stand over here by me, I want to show you something anyways.”

Maggie stood up and walked over to his side, her legs were still on the wobbly side, but she was much more lucid than she had been moments ago. When she got to his side, she saw something that made her jaw drop, it wasn’t that he wasn’t wearing pants or underwear, it was the fact that his cock was the largest she had ever seen in her life, it looked like a small kid’s baseball bat. It had to have been nearly as long as her forearm and as thick as a soda can, she wasn’t sure how anyone could take something like that and survive to talk about it.

"Holy fuck, that's a fucking monster!" Maggie exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock and awe.

The owner just chuckled, "Yeah, it's a handful, alright. But I promise you, kitten, it's worth every inch."

Maggie couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and excitement. She had never seen anything like this before, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have that massive cock inside her.

"Do you... do you want to touch it?" he asked, a hint of a smirk on his face.

Maggie hesitated for a moment, but then nodded slowly. She reached out tentatively, her fingers trembling slightly as she made contact with the hot, smooth skin of his shaft.

"Oh fuck," she moaned softly as she felt the weight of his cock in her hand. It was so heavy and thick, she could barely wrap her fingers around it.

The owner groaned as she started to stroke him, his cock growing even harder and bigger in her hand. Maggie couldn't believe how good it felt to touch him like this, it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.

"Fuck, kitten, you're so fucking good at this," he growled, his hips thrusting forward as he fucked her hand.

Maggie could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she touched him, her body responding to the dirty, filthy things he was saying to her. She had never been so turned on in her life.

"I want to taste it," she whispered, her lips inches from his cock.

The owner grinned, "Be my guest, kitten. But don't say I didn't warn you."

Maggie didn't need any more encouragement. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock. It was salty and musky, the taste of pure, raw masculinity.

She took him in her mouth, her lips stretching wide as she sucked him deeper and deeper. She could feel his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag and choke. But she didn't care, she wanted more, she needed more.

The owner grabbed her head, his fingers tangled in her hair as he fucked her mouth, his cock sliding in and out of her lips with rough, brutal strokes. Maggie could feel her eyes watering, her nose running, but she didn't care, she loved every second of it.

When she looked up, she saw what was on his screen, it was a security feed to the room she had her interview in, he was watching the whole thing and was now playing it back.

He noticed that she saw, even while trying to take the full, massive whole of his cock in her mouth and down her throat, “that’s what I really wanted to show you kitten.”

He fast forwarded to the special parts, where you could clearly see her hand up the back of her skirt toying with her, where she had stripped for all of them, as she sat on every man’s lap and let them tease her until finally, she was fucked and then taken by the other two on the table.

She could taste his pre-cum in her mouth, it was turning him on and as she felt herself start to drip, both the cum of the men who took her being pushed out by her own arousal, she knew shamefully it was turning her on as well.

"Fuck, kitten, you're such a fucking slut," he growled, his hips bucking as he came hard in her mouth, his hot, sticky cum filling her throat and making her gag.

Maggie swallowed every drop, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt his cum slide down her throat. She had never felt so satisfied, so fulfilled in her life.

"Fuck, that was amazing," the owner gasped, his cock still hard and throbbing in her hand. "You're a fucking natural, kitten."

Maggie blushed, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. But she couldn't deny the truth in his words. She had never felt so alive, so turned on, so free in her life.

"Thank you," she whispered, her lips still wet with his cum.

She watched him reach down and pull up his pants and boxers, she felt a sense of disappointment and confusion wash over her. Maggie couldn't believe what was happening. She had been so sure that he was going to fuck her, that she had even started to getting thoroughly aroused again with anticipation.

"Wait, what's happening?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.

The owner chuckled, "Sorry, kitten. I have some business to attend to. But don't worry, we'll pick this up again soon."

Maggie felt a mix of relief and frustration. On the one hand, she was glad that she hadn't been forced into something she wasn't ready for. But on the other hand, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment that the encounter had been cut short.

"Okay," she said, trying to hide her feelings of disappointment as he walked out. "I'll see myself out."

She found the cheerleading uniform folded on a chair by the door she hadn’t noticed coming in. She got dressed and as she walked out of the office, she couldn't help but feel confused and unsure of what had just happened. She had never experienced anything like that before, and she wasn't sure if she should be excited or scared.

All she knew was that she wanted more, that she needed to feel that mixture of arousal, humiliation and exposure again. And she was determined to make it happen, no matter what it took, not to mention see if she could take the giant monster that he caged.

But for now, she would have to settle for the memories of their encounter, and the growing desire that was building inside her. She knew that it was only a matter of time before she got taken by the owner.

Walking out she saw the saw countless faces of the employees that worked there, some looked at her and smiled, others, especially the female servers looked at her with disgust, a feeling that that would have intensified if they truly knew what she had done and the mixture that was leaking out from under her cheerleading skirt. It didn’t occur to her till she got to the door wondering how she was going to get home but walking out she saw the driver and the car all ready for her.

“Um, thank you, for um, you know,” she didn’t know the words exactly to say, thank you for taking my slutty naked, used butt to the couch…

“You can thank me later if you’d like,” he smiled and winked, “but not today.”

A few days went by, she was actually somewhat able to focus on classes, did real training as a mascot, because she actually had to do it and had the occasional hook up with a member of the football team or cheerleader it was nothing crazy till Kim messaged her.

“Hey Maggie, the girls and I want to officially welcome you to the team, join us tomorrow morning, bright and early at the football field for your initiation,” the text message read.

When Maggie arrived the next morning, she was met by the whole cheerleading team standing in a line on the grass, Kim walked up to her with a big smile on her face, she wasn’t sure how she could be so happy so early in the morning. She walked up to her and whispered something in her ear.

Maggie pulled back, and looked at Kim, her heart pounding in her chest. "You want me to what?!?" she asked, incredulous.

Kim smirked at her. "You heard me, Maggie. I want you to strip down and run across campus to my dorm. It's the perfect way to initiate you into the squad, we all had to do it."

Maggie hesitated, her mind racing. She didn't know if she was ready for something like this. But she also didn't want to disappoint Kim or the rest of the cheerleading squad.

Finally, she nodded. "Okay, I'll do it."

Kim clapped her hands together excitedly. "Great! Let's get started, and it’s really early there is practically no one on campus or fully awake anyways."

Maggie followed Kim out to the field, her heart pounding harder with every step. Standing in front of all of the cheerleaders watching her, she thought she was about to faint.

"Okay, Maggie. It's time to strip."

Maggie's hands shook as she began to undress, she blushed as all the girls’ eyes were on her, her mind started racing with thoughts of what could happen if she was caught. But she pushed those thoughts aside, determined to follow Kim's instructions.

When she was completely naked, Kim took her clothes and shoved them into a small bag. "Here, are your clothes, which will be waiting for me at my dorm. And remember Maggie, no one can see you."

Maggie nodded, her heart racing even faster now, she waited to give Kim the head start she needed to beat her to her dorm. She then took a deep breath and began to run, the girls cheering her from behind, her bare feet pounding against the grass as she made her way into the campus.

She could feel the cool breeze against her skin, making her nipples harden and her pussy tingle. She tried to focus on her breathing, but it was difficult with the adrenaline coursing through her veins. As she approached the classroom buildings, she stopped to survey the area before mindlessly streaking through, she was told not to be seen.

From dark corner to dark corner she ran, behind bushes she ducked, the campus was silent but she couldn’t risk a single person seeing her or else the whole campus would find out. There would probably be pictures and video and her reputation would be forever ruined.

It wasn’t that far to the other side, she was almost there, ducking behind some bushes just in the nick of time when the door opened and a guy around her age stumbled out of the door nearly tripping onto the concrete ground. With a few steps he fell face first and wasn’t moving, Maggie didn’t know what to do, should she check on him or take the chance to run now.

She couldn’t just leave the guy there, she crawled over to him, looking around as to not be seen and gave him a nudge but he didn’t move, with another nudge he started to stir and she was afraid he was going to see her and if he turned around with her squatting would have had a great look right between her legs.

“Five more minutes, I don’t have class today,” he mumbled.

Now that she was sure he was ok she gave a quick look around and ran for the final distance before anyone else caught her. The guy opened his eyes and through the drunken fog swore he saw a naked girl running away from him. Looking down at the ground, pushed himself up and onto his feet nearly stumbling again, looking around, the girl was nowhere to be seen.

As Maggie approached Kim's dorm, she slowed down, looking around carefully to make sure no one was watching she slipped through the front door and decided on the stairs, there was less of a chance she would get caught on the stairs than the elevator. When she finally got to Kim’s floor her lungs felt like they were on fire and her legs sore from the steps, she slipped her way through the door closing it slowly as to not have it slam and made her way to her door.

She gave a light knock praying that Kim would hear it and let her in, every door around her felt like a possibility that she would get caught and find a naked girl who would be in a lot of trouble.

Kim came and opened the door slightly, a wicked grin on her face. "Well, Maggie? Did you make it without being seen?"

Maggie nodded, still trembling. "Yes, I did," wishing she would just let her in.

Kim's grin grew wider. "Good girl. Now, let's celebrate your initiation into the squad,” and with that, Kim let her in and gave her a passionate celebratory kiss, “the fun is just about to begin.”

She pushed Maggie onto her bed and quickly stripped off her uniform, to Maggie’s shock she wasn’t wearing a bra or bloomers and instantly thought back to the day she had been wearing the same exact outfit, her pussy twitched at all the images that sent overwhelmingly arousing emotions to course through her body. She hadn’t even noticed when Kim suddenly shackled her left hand and quickly her right before she was able to react.

“Kim what the hell are you doing?”

She put a finger to her mouth, “shhhh, it’ll be fun, I promise, don’t you trust me.”

Maggie smiled as she watched her kneel in front of her and with two quick clicks her ankles were shackled as well and her legs were spread open unable to close shut.

“One last thing,” she felt Kim on the bed and reaching for something under her pillow, it was a contoured sleep mask and she slipped it over Maggie’s head and tightened it so she couldn’t see and it wouldn’t move.

She heard the door open and with a giddy yell, “you can come in girls the real fun is about to begin.”

Footsteps, Maggie had no idea who or how many came in, but it was starting to feel like déjà vu.

“Here’s the fun game Maggie, I picked some random girls from the team and now, you’re going to pleasure every single one of them,” she heard Kim at a distance wondering how she was going to do that.

She wiggled her hands in the air, “kind of hard to do that with both hands nearly tied behind my back.”

The laughed, not at her objection to pleasing random girls she couldn’t see, but unable to use her hands, “god she really is a little slut,” one of the girls said before Kim quickly shushed her.

“No talking, you know the rules, or the game won’t be as fun.”

“There are six girls here not including myself, you’re going to have to please everyone, remember their sounds, their taste, anything you can because at the end of the season you have to identify who they are.”

“How am I going to do that?” Maggie seemed kind of frustrated at her predicament.

“How else, taste comparison,” the girls giggled and Maggie blushed, “time for contestant number one.”

Maggie felt a weight on the bed and then, legs moving over her shoulders and straddling her chest, the musky aroma of female arousal coursed through her nose and before she could sense what was about to happen, wet lips found their way grazing over her chin. She felt a small landing strip of hair tickle her nose.

“Come on girl, we don’t have all day,” Kim shouted out startling the both of them.

Maggie moved her and slowly explored the blind void with her tongue. She eventually found skin and moved in around until a strong sweet taste filled her senses. The wetness grew and low moans filled the room, a hand found the back of her head and drew her in closer. Her face pressed tightly against the girl’s lips her thighs now snug around her head.

Maggie licked around, at one point trying to push her tongue deep into the girl’s hole, she knew she hit a good spot as she felt her body shiver. She trailed up until she found her clit and made circles around it with the tip of her tongue.

She felt fingers spreading her lips and the girl moaning louder, “Kim that’s not fair, you can’t join in.”

“Hey no speaking and at this rate we’ll be here all morning and I have classes.”

What Maggie couldn’t see was Kim groping on the poor girl’s breasts, teasing and pulling on her nipples, a weakness that the cheerleader knew of, the cheerleader who somehow knew all of the bodily weaknesses of the other girls on the team.

Maggie felt her tense, her legs squeezed so tight she thought she was going to crush her head, her hands pulled her towards her so hard that her mouth and nose were pressed against her pussy filling her completely with her wetness and then with a squeak, she went limp.

“Contestant number two,” Kim yelled out, “come on, don’t be shy.”

She felt a weight on the bed again and prepared for more lips to be shoved into her face. This was different though, the lips were soft, warm and wet and when a tongue slipped into her mouth, she realized it wasn’t the lips she was expecting, it was a warm sensual kiss. One that made Maggie blush and smile at the same time, she really wanted to please this one the best she could now.

Although what happened next definitely confused her while she was blindfolded, the bed shifted a bit and she felt long hair on her legs followed by some pretty large breasts resting on her thighs and then suddenly a pussy at her mouth. She licked up and around and when she found where the girl’s clit was, she realized she must have been bent over with her ass in her face on all fours.

Maggie's confusion turned to excitement as she realized that the mystery cheerleader’s ass was in her face. She had never tried anything like this before, but she was eager to please her and explore a new sensation.

To everyone’s surprise she tentatively reached up and began to circle her tongue around the girl’s asshole, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from the mystery stranger. Maggie took this as a sign to continue, exploring the tight ring of muscle with her tongue.

She moaned louder, pushing her ass back against Maggie's face. She eagerly licked and probed, enjoying the new and taboo sensation. She could feel her own arousal building as she pleased her, feeling her body trembling with pleasure.

But just as she was about to cum, the girl pulled away, leaving Maggie panting and wanting more. She heard Kim's voice in the distance, announcing the next contestant, but she couldn't focus on anything but the taste of the girl’s ass still lingering on her tongue.

Maggie's body trembled with pleasure as Contestant three explored her wet pussy with her fingers. The slow circles around her nipples and the flick of her clit had Maggie on the brink of an orgasm.

But just as she was about to cum, Contestant three pulled away and ran her finger along Maggie's lips. The scent of the next girl's pussy on her finger was a tantalizing tease, leaving Maggie wanting more.

She moaned in frustration, her body still trembling with unfulfilled pleasure. Contestant three smiled wickedly, knowing exactly what she was doing to Maggie.

"I think it's time for you to pleasure the next girl," Contestant three said.

The only thing Maggie could think was, that was it? It was a strange feeling as she felt what she did was so much and yet not enough at the same time making her wanting for more, but frustrated that she wasn’t going to get it.

Maggie's mind raced with surprise as contestant four climbed onto the bed and took control. She didn't hesitate, grabbing Maggie's head by her hair and shoving it towards her pussy it almost felt like she was being manhandled. She could feel the rough stubble of the girl's pubic hair against her face and mouth.

But Maggie didn't mind, she was eager to please her and make her cum harder than she ever had before. She eagerly began to lick and suck on her clit, but in the end, it didn’t matter as she was used like a mindless toy rubbing her pussy all over her mouth.

The girl moaned in pleasure, her hips grinding against Maggie's face harder and more furiously. Maggie could feel the girl’s orgasm building, her body trembling with the force of it.

Just as began to cum, she grabbed Maggie’s head with both hands and pulled her against her crotch as hard as she could, leaving Maggie desperately gasping for air as she was almost drowned in the girl’s pussy juices. The girl immediately climbed off the bed without a word, leaving Maggie confused and covered.

Maggie could hear Kim's voice in the distance, announcing the next contestant. She didn’t know if she could give it her all for the next round almost spent from being used so hard and mercilessly, but she was determined to continue the competition and please every last contestant.

Contestant five approached her with a gentler touch, caressing her body and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Maggie felt herself relax under her touch, her muscles unclenching and her mind clearing. The feeling of heat was radiating from her right thigh followed by a dampness as she realized the girl was rubbing her pussy on her thigh as she whispered into her ear.

The words quickly were replaced more and more by her moans as she was using Maggie’s leg to get off. There was something off about that for her but arousing at the same time, being used again for a girl’s pleasure without them pleasuring her in return, physically anyways. There was something about her gentle voice and sweet breath on her ear that send shivers of pleasure through her body. She could have stayed like that all day and not have had a single care in the world.

With a few hard and shuddering thrusts of the girl’s hips against her leg, her breathing quickened and she gently collapsed onto the bond and blindfolded girl, warmly almost lovingly until she slowly got up and vanished into the void that the blindfold created.

“Time for the final girl,” Kim said with a mischievous tone in her voice.

Maggie took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart and clear her mind. She couldn't believe how much pleasure she had derived from being used in such a way by fifth contestant. She had never experienced anything like it before, and it had left her craving more.

As Kim announced the final contestant, Maggie steeled herself for whatever was to come next. She was determined to give it her all and please every last contestant, no matter what they asked of her.

This time it felt very different from the other’s, it felt like the girl sat next to her not sure of what she was supposed to do, almost hesitating.

“Come on, give her a little kiss,” she could hear Kim quietly egging her on.

Gentle lips quickly pecked at Maggie’s lips, it felt like an awkward first date instead of the sexual rollercoaster she had been on so far. A hand gently cupped one of her breasts, her finger grazed against Maggie’s sensitive nipple which caused her to moan. The hand suddenly recoiled, almost as if it worried that it had hurt her instead of pleasured her. Maggie almost felt sorry for this girl, like she either didn’t know what she was doing or didn’t want to be a part of it, she couldn’t tell which.

She felt another motion on the bed then moans coming from someone close by. It was the girl she was with, she was moaning, but she wasn’t doing anything to cause it. Maggie felt her forehead pressed against another’s, she could feel the heat rising from her skin, the moans from her mouth.

A gasp, a moan, a sharp yelp, Maggie wasn’t sure what was going on but she knew it had to be intense. Suddenly their faces pressed against one another, their lips met and the once awkward kiss became a passionate lip lock that she wasn’t expecting. Tongues swirled and the girl continued to moan into Maggie’s mouth. For a moment she gasped stealing the air out of Maggie’s lungs leaving her breathless and lightheaded.

Maggie's mind raced with confusion as the final contestant's behavior shifted from hesitant to passionate. She couldn't understand what had caused the sudden change, but she found herself getting lost in the intensity of the girl's kiss.

The girl's hands roamed Maggie's bound and blindfolded body, cupping her breasts and digging her nails into her tender skin. Maggie moaned in pleasure and pain, as she could do nothing but take it.

The girl's moans grew louder, breaking the kiss, their foreheads once again pressed against one another, she could feel a slight sweat on her brow and could feel the girl's orgasm building, her body trembling with the force of it.

And just as the girl came, she pulled away, leaving Maggie breathless and wanting more. She climbed off the bed without a word, leaving her confused and aching with unfulfilled desire.

She hadn’t realized that there was still a weight on the bed other than her own that moved up her chest when lips suddenly touched her own. She knew this touch, these lips, she knew them pretty well by now but the taste was different. It was Kim, the taste was familiar but strange at the same time.

She felt her lean in, her hot breathe on her ear, and she whispered, “she was delicious, just needed a little motivation, she’s kind of new to all of this,” she nibbled on Maggie’s ear, driving her wild with desire that was already through the roof, “your turn now little girl.”

With that the room fell silent, a warmth suddenly appeared between her legs and before she realized what it was, a soft, silky tongue was licking and exploring her pussy. Was it Kim? Was it one of the other girls? Was there more there? Eventually the questions went away and all she did was focus on the feeling. When she heard a beeping sound, the tongue vanished in frustration but quickly was replaced by another.

Maggie's mind was a whirl of pleasure and confusion as someone’s lips and tongue explored her pussy. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she didn't care. She was too lost in the sensation to worry about anything else.

The tongue explored every inch of her, licking and sucking on her clit and labia. Maggie moaned in pleasure, her hips grinding against the mysterious tongue. She had no idea who was pleasuring her, but she didn't care. All that mattered was the feeling.

The beeping sounded again; each time replaced by a new tongue. Maggie couldn't believe how many girls were pleasuring her, but she didn't care. She was too lost in the pleasure to worry about anything else.

And when she finally came, she screamed in pleasure, her body trembling and shaking with the force of her orgasm. She collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

The beeping sounded again, “sorry little girl, you pleasured all the girls here and no one is leaving until everyone pays back the favor once and I do mean everyone.”

The onslaught continued as alarm after alarm, tongue after tongue, mouth after mouth took her. She lost track of the number of orgasms she had thinking with only 6 girls, 7 with Kim, that had to be more than enough, but as her brain melted in pleasure, she must have meant that each girl had to give her an orgasm and some were giving her multiple.

She didn’t know how much longer she was going to last until one girl finally roughly shoved her fingers into Maggie’s pussy, curling and twisting them, ruthlessly sucking on her clit she thought she was going to explode and in a way she did. Her body arched, pulling and tugging on the restraints until she finally collapsed after one orgasm that shadowed them all.

“I think that was everyone,” Maggie heard as she slowly drifted off, her body trembling and quivering from the orgasmic aftershocks.

When she woke up, she found her arms and legs were free, although sore and the blindfold was removed. She was however, cuddled up against Kim’s naked body that felt warm and smooth to the touch, she had never slept with someone before, as just slept and not fucked…although they did, you know what she means. It brought a smile to her face and she closed her eyes giving Kim a gentle squeeze and going back to sleep.

As Maggie walked into class that day, she felt a sense of excitement. Her friend Kim had picked out a sundress for her to wear, and she had decided to go along with it. The dress was light and airy, perfect for a summer day. And she had decided to go commando, not wanting any panty lines to show.

As she sat down in her seat, she could feel the cool air on her bare pussy. She bit her lip, trying to stifle any moans that might escape. She couldn't believe how turned on she was already, and how sensitive it was making her body just from wearing this dress.

As Maggie sat in her lecture, she couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness. The guy from yesterday was sitting next to her, and she couldn't shake the feeling that he was watching her.

She had tried to forget about what had happened in the bathroom the previous day, but she couldn't get it out of her mind. He come into the bathroom just as she was pleasuring herself, fingered her to the brink of orgasm, but had stopped just before she could cum, and then he got her to suck his dick until he came down her throat, leaving right after because someone had knocked on the door.

Maggie had been left feeling humiliated and used, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the thought of what might happen next. She couldn't believe that she had let him do those things to her, but she couldn't deny the way it had made her feel.

And now, as she sat in her lecture, she could feel his fingers gently grazing the skin of her knee. She bit her lip harder, trying not to make any sounds. She couldn't believe what was happening, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.

The stranger's touch was light and teasing, causing Maggie to squirm in her seat. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, and she couldn't help stifle her heavy breathing or her reddening face.

But to her relief, the teacher was too distracted, and everyone else seemed far too focused on today’s subject that no one else noticed what was happening either. She closed her eyes, letting herself get lost in the sensation of his touch on her skin.

She could feel her arousal taking over, making her lose all logic and reason. She couldn't help but want more, even though she knew she shouldn't. She let out a soft gasp as the stranger's fingers traced a path up her thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy.

Maggie felt a shiver run down her spine as his hand reached under her dress, his fingers lightly brushing against her bare pussy lips. She bit her lip harder, trying not to moan out loud as he started to slowly trace the edges of her lips and then curling his finger to rub her clit in small circles.

"Oh god, fuck," she thought to herself, feeling herself getting wetter and wetter as his touch became more and more insistent. She could feel her heart racing as he slipped a finger inside her, fucking her slowly while also still stimulating her clit.

Maggie couldn't believe what was happening, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and guilt at how much she was enjoying it. But at the same time, she couldn't deny the way it made her feel, the intense pleasure building inside her as he continued to slowly fuck her with his finger.

She could hear the teacher droning on in the background, muffled as all the blood was rushing to her head, and she tried to listen, but she couldn't focus on anything but the pleasure building inside her. She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," she thought to herself, feeling her whole body tensing up as the pleasure became almost unbearable. And with one final thrust of the stranger's finger, she came hard, clasping a hand tightly over her mouth to try to stifle the sound as her whole body shook as she let out a loud moan.

The stranger quickly pulled his finger out of her, giving her a sly smile as she tried to catch her breath. She couldn't believe what had just happened, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment at how much she had enjoyed it. She tried to go back to focusing on the lecture when she felt a hand suddenly rest on her other leg.

She looked left to see the guy smiling at her and looking over to her right, she turned to see what he was looking at to see another guy with the same devilish smile looking back.

It was almost as if they were silently saying, “I told you so.”

The guy looking back at him and with an expression without a word responded, “ok, my turn now.”

His hand was larger, his skin was rougher and after cumming she felt even more sensitive now when the whole thing had happened. He didn’t even waste any time and shoved one of his thick fingers inside of her, curling it and touching spots that made her squirm in her seat. If that wasn’t enough the first guy joined in but reached back towards her ass, pulling the material out from under her causing her bare skin to touch the cold plastic of the chair.

Groping and kneading on her soft ass cheek, she did everything in her power to try to keep a straight face and not move as the two ruthlessly toyed with her. Her whole body, her whole world were the hands teasing pussy and ass. She didn’t think she could take much more when suddenly both guys turned it up on a notch.

A second finger was added inside of her, while the other slipped his hand between her butt and the seat and slowly pushed a finger up her asshole. The combined sensation was overwhelming and it was making nearly impossible to try to hide it. It felt like their fingers were poking at her brain rather than inside her most intimate parts. She looked at each of them with a pleading look in her face, a look that showed she couldn’t keep this secret much longer, a look that she was about to burst at the seams if they continued.

The guy to her right leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I want you to take a picture under your skirt and hand me your phone.”

Maggie blushed, “you can’t be serious,” she said sternly which elicited a shush from close by.

She got nervous that she just got someone’s attention, quickly getting her phone out and fumbling with it, she aimed it back under her skirt and took a pic and quickly handed it over. With his left hand she watched as he opened her messenger and put in some numbers and set the picture, his right hand still poking around in her ass while his friend was still slowly finger fucking her with his left until he pulled out his phone from his pocket and looked at it with a smile.

He leaned in once again and whispered in her ear, “smile for the camera,” before she could react, she looked right to see the guy holding his phone with all of them in the shot and felt their fingers jam into her as far as they would go.

Her body clenched and leaned forward trying to hold in the overwhelming feeling of what they had just done as he took the picture. She didn’t see the photo he took but she could only imagine what it looked like and what they were going to tell anyone that saw it. Maggie jumped when people started standing up, and gasped when their fingers pulled out of her suddenly. The class was over, they had been toying with her since the beginning during a three-hour class. They had been toying and teasing her for three hours, she thought to herself.

She opened her phone to look at the message she sent, the picture showed a lot more than she thought, a lot more… Her bare pussy being fingered under her dress and the angle was just right that you could make out part of her face as well, something she didn’t want showing.

Under the picture was a message saying, “see you after class between the buildings,” even worse there was more than just one number it was sent to, it was 4.”

As Maggie stepped out from between the buildings, she felt a rush of excitement and fear wash over her. She had not been expecting this and wasn’t given the time to comprehend what was going on till she got there, but now that it was actually happening, she couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

She walked looked around to see the guy who started this all smirking at her and his new friend that just joined into the fun today. A third guy she recognized from class but also never talked or acknowledged her in the past was suddenly waiting around while a fourth she had never seen in her life finished the group.

The guy who started this all, stepped forward and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. Maggie melted into the kiss, but she couldn't shake the feeling of fear that was creeping up on her.

She didn’t even realize as the guy's hands began to work their way up the front of her dress, slowly undoing the buttons that held it together until she felt the edges brush up against her braless nipples, Maggie gasped and pulled away from the kiss. She looked down to see her dress hanging open, exposing her to the guys.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice trembling with fear.

But instead of answering, the guys just smiled at her, reaching out to touch and caress her bare skin. Maggie felt a new set of lips pressed against her own, she felt their hands on her breasts, her stomach, her thighs, and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure. She was their plaything, their toy, but she couldn't shake the feeling of fear that was still present.

Maggie's heart raced as the guys continued to touch her, their hands roaming over her exposed skin. She felt helpless, completely at their mercy as the dress was slowly pulled over her shoulders and down her arms.

Gravity took over, and the dress fell to the ground, leaving her standing there in nothing but her sneakers. She felt a rush of vulnerability wash over her, her body on display for the guys to see and touch.

Maggie's body was on fire as the guys continued to touch her, their hands roaming over her exposed skin. She felt a sense of excitement, but now she was also very afraid of getting caught. Being the only one naked, between four guys in such a provocative position, she couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability.

She tried to pull away, to cover herself up, but the guys were having none of it. They held her in place, their hands continuing to explore her body in more detail. She felt their fingers tracing the curves of her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive. She felt their hands sliding down her stomach, tracing the lines of her hips before slipping their fingers between her thighs.

"Oh god, I can't believe this is happening," Maggie moaned as the guys touched her pussy, feeling herself growing wetter by the second. She was their toy, their plaything, but she couldn't shake the feeling of fear that was now present.

She looked around, trying to see if anyone was watching, but the area was deserted. She couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, but the fear was still present. She didn't want to get caught, didn't want anyone to see her like this.

The guys seemed to sense her fear, and they slowed down their touches, their hands moving more gently now. They kissed her, their lips finding hers as they whispered soothing words in her ear.

"Don't be afraid, we've got you," they said, their voices low and soothing.

Maggie's mind was racing as the guys continued to touch her, their hands roaming over her exposed skin. She felt a sense of excitement, but also exposed and very vulnerable. Being the only one naked, between four guys in such a provocative position, she couldn't help but feel a rush of fear.

But then she felt a hand on her shoulder and back, bending her over. She heard a zipper being undone in front of her face, and a familiar cock emerged. Before she could even object, the guy in front of her grabbed the back of her head and guided her forward until his cock slipped into her mouth.

At first, she resisted, trying to pull away, but his hands guided her forward. She couldn’t help but imagine some random student look around the corner and see her in her current state, but then she felt herself relaxing, giving in to the sensation of the cock in her mouth. She still couldn't believe this was happening, but she couldn't deny the arousal. She was their toy, their plaything, and a part of her told her that this is what she deserved and deep down what she truly wanted.

Hands gripped her hips tightly, and before she could even react, another cock slipped inside her. She gasped, but there was nothing she could do at this point, as she was bent over, sandwiched between two guys, their cocks filling her mouth and pussy. The guys started to move, their hips thrusting as they fucked her from both ends. Maggie couldn't help but moan, feeling her own pleasure beginning to grow.

She was so overwhelmed, between two guys taking her at once, the fact that she was doing it outside in a semi hidden place but still in public while naked and letting guys she barely knew use her like this, her brain only focused on the one thing it could understand, the pleasure.

Maggie's body trembled with pleasure as the guys continued to fuck her, their hips thrusting in a rhythm that drove her wild. She could feel every inch of their cocks, the sensation of them inside her sending shivers down her spine.

"Oh fuck, you guys feel so good," Maggie moaned, her voice muffled by the cock in her mouth. She could hardly believe what was happening, but the pleasure was so intense that she couldn't bring herself to care.

But just as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm, the guy fucking her throat suddenly tensed up and began to unload. Maggie tried to pull away, but his hands gripped her head tightly, forcing her to take every drop of his salty, bitter seed.

As the guy in her pussy also started to unload, Maggie was left feeling unfulfilled and disappointed. She had been so close to cumming, but the guys had denied her that pleasure, leaving her feeling frustrated and used.

The guys pulled out of her, leaving her bent over, naked and cum leaking out of her, but that didn’t last long as the other two took their place.

The she looked over just in time to see the fourth guy had a cock that was much more impressive than the others, but wondered if she could take it in her current state. That question was quickly answered when instead of going for pussy he placed the tip at her mouth and slowly penetrated her mouth not stopping when he hit her throat but continued to push forward until his balls rested on her chin.

Maggie barely registered the guy slipping into her pussy as all she could focus on was the cock stretching her throat. She could feel every inch of him in her mouth and down her throat, the sensation of him filling her so completely sending shivers down her spine as she imagined what she must have looked like to them.

The guy started to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucked her face. Maggie could feel her eyes watering, but she didn't care. She was completely focused on how completely slutty it looked and how every lewd thought and image it produced fueled her arousal even more.

The guy in her pussy started to feel unnoticed, and decided to try to get her attention by taking his well lubed cock and thrusting it into her tight ass. Maggie moaned around the cock in her mouth, the feeling of suddenly being ass fucked sent another intoxicatingly arousing shock through her body and mind.

With twitches and groans she felt the guy in front of her begin to unload his cock, it was so deep in her she felt she could feel him shooting directly into her stomach. His hands gripped the back of her head tightly and pulled her so close that her nose pressed against his body. The guy in her ass didn’t last that much longer either, the thought of him fucking some random girl in his class in the ass didn’t mentally prepare him for lasting that long at all and he quickly filled her butt with his hot, thick cum. Both ejaculations finally pushed her over the edge and she came herself, leaking cum out of her pussy and onto the ground as she did.

Finally, the guy in her mouth pulled out, leaving Maggie gasping for breath. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with pleasure as he smiled down at her.

"You're such a good little slut," he said, his voice low and husky. "I knew you could take my cock like that."

Maggie couldn't speak, still recovering from the intense pleasure they had given her. She could feel her body trembling, her legs weak as the guys helped her to straighten up.

"I think we're done here," one of them said, his voice still low and husky with arousal. "But we'll be back for more soon."

Maggie could only nod, still too overwhelmed to speak. She watched as the guys walked away, leaving her standing there, naked and leaking cum.

But despite the disappointment of only cumming once herself, Maggie couldn't deny the intense pleasure she had just experienced. She had let herself be used and taken by four guys she barely knew, and it had been an intense and satisfying sexual experience.

And as she pulled on her dress and walked away, she pondered whether or not to tell Kim what happened to her at class today.

The day finally came, with all the practices that Kim put her through, time with the team and escapades that led her to this moment, Maggie was the golden knight for the football teams very first home game.

Maggie nervously fidgeted as Kim carefully painted her body with black paint, covering every inch of her skin. It was Maggie’s first time as the knight mascot for the football team, and she couldn’t help but feel a mixture of excitement and anxiety.

The Zenati suit that she was supposed to wear had been somehow misplaced, leaving her with no other option than to be painted as Kim suggested. Kim, had offered to help out in any way she could. But now, as Maggie stood practically naked in front of Kim while she meticulously applied the paint, Maggie couldn’t help but feel incredibly exposed.

“There you go,” Kim said with a satisfied smile. “All done.”

Maggie looked down at herself. Her body was completely black, blending in with the darkness around her. The only things barely covering her were the foam pieces of armor and the helmet that concealed her identity.

She felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized just how vulnerable she was. She would be performing in front of a stadium full of people, all eyes on her as she cheered on the team. The thought made her pussy leak and her nipples harden.

“How am I going to make it through the game?” Maggie asked nervously.

Kim giggled. “Don’t worry,” she said reassuringly. “You’re going to do great.” She stepped closer and took Maggie’s hand in hers. “Just remember to breathe and take it one step at a time.”

Maggie nodded, feeling a little more reassured by Kim’s words. She knew that she could always count on Kim for support.

“Okay,” Kim said with an encouraging smile. “Let’s go out there and show them what you’re made of.”

Taking a deep breath, Maggie followed Kim out onto the field. The crowd erupted into cheers when they saw them, their excitement filling the air. Maggie felt a wave of nervousness wash over her, but she forced herself to push through it.

The game began and the players ran onto the field. Maggie took her place on the sideline, ready to cheer them on as the knight mascot. She watched as the players clashed, their bodies colliding with a force that made her wince.

But then she remembered Kim’s words. She took a deep breath and focused on one player at a time, shouting words of encouragement and support. The crowd cheered along with her, their energy fueling her own.

As the game went on, Maggie’s nerves began to fade away, replaced by a sense of exhilaration. She realized that she had nothing to be afraid of. The crowd couldn’t see her true identity, which gave her a sense of freedom she had never felt before.

She started to move with more confidence, dancing and twirling in between plays. The foam armor on her body bounced and jiggled with each movement, drawing cheers from the crowd. And underneath it all, she could feel the wetness between her legs growing with every passing second.

Maggie lost herself in the moment, letting go of all inhibitions. She danced and swayed, her body moving in ways she didn’t know it was capable of. The crowd ate it up, roaring with excitement and applause.

By the half-time of the game, Maggie was covered in sweat and out of breath. But she felt more alive than ever before. Being the knight mascot had awakened something inside her—a desire for attention and adoration that she never knew existed.

Little did she know that the paint was starting to come off because of her sweat, especially between her legs and around her breasts as the armor was wiping it off inside, the bottom of her milky white breasts were starting to peak every so often with every jump and her lips showed a glimpse of pink with every twerk.

The second half of the game began, and Maggie continued to pour her energy into her performance as the knight mascot. She danced and cheered, completely lost in the moment. The crowd's cheers fueled her adrenaline, making her movements even more enthusiastic.

As she jumped and twirled, the foam armor on her body shifted and rubbed against her skin. Unbeknownst to Maggie, this movement was gradually removing the paint that covered her. She was so caught up in the excitement of the game that she didn't notice the slight changes in her appearance.

The football players on the sideline had a clear view of Maggie's energetic performance, and they couldn't help but be distracted by the way she moved. Her jiggling breasts and shapely ass were tantalizingly visible beneath the armor especially as some of her pale skin started to shine through the contrasting dark paint.

One player in particular, the quarterback, found his attention drawn away from the game as he watched Maggie. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her seductive dance moves. His cock throbbed with desire inside his football pants.

"Hey guys," Jake said to his teammates, trying to keep his voice low so that no one else would hear. "Take a look at our knight mascot. I think she's losing some of that shine."

His teammates glanced over at Maggie and immediately noticed what he was talking about. The areas where Maggie's armor had been rubbing against her were now revealing patches of pale skin.

"Holy shit," one of Jake's teammates said with a smirk. "She's practically naked under there."

The other players chuckled at their teammate's comment, their attention now fully diverted from the football game.

Back on the field, Maggie continued to perform without a care in the world. She danced and spun around oblivious to how much paint had already been rubbed off by her enthusiastic moves.

With only a few minutes left on the clock, Jake decided to take matters into his own hands—or rather, his own mouth. He approached the coach and whispered something in his ear, a mischievous grin on his face.

The coach nodded and called for a timeout, much to the confusion of the other players. Jake quickly made his way over to Maggie, trying his best to contain his excitement.

"Maggie!" he called out as he approached her. "I think you need some adjustments to your armor."

Maggie turned toward him, slightly confused. "What do you mean?" she asked.

Jake gestured toward her chest. "Look," he said with a smirk.

Maggie looked down and gasped when she saw the patches of skin that were now visible on her body. She felt a rush of embarrassment as she hoped that the crowd hadn’t noticed as well.

"I-I didn't even notice," she stammered, feeling her cheeks flush with heat.

"It's okay," Jake said reassuringly. "I can help you fix it."

He reached out and adjusted the armor on Maggie's chest until it covered the exposed skin. His fingers brushed against her delicate flesh, sending a shiver down her spine, what she didn’t know was that he adjusted the straps that they were barely holding the armor on together.

"Th-thank you," Maggie stammered, trying to ignore the sudden surge of arousal that pulsed through her body at Jake's touch.

Jake grinned at her and then moved behind her to adjust the armor on her back. As he leaned in close to her, Maggie caught a whiff of his musky scent. Her pussy throbbed with need, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to feel his strong hands exploring every inch of her naked body.

"Better?" Jake asked as he stepped back from her.

Maggie nodded, unable to form words as she fought against the overwhelming desire that consumed her. She never would have expected this kind of interaction with one of the football players—especially not during a game.

"Alright, let's get back in there," Jake said with a playful wink. "You're doing an awesome job."

Maggie smiled at him, gratitude and desire swirling within her. She was eager to finish the game and then find a way to properly thank Jake for his help.

As the game resumed, Maggie continued to dance and cheer with renewed enthusiasm. But now, in addition to the thrill of performing in front of the crowd, she was also consumed by fantasies of what might happen between her and Jake once the game was over.

The final minutes of the game flew by, and before she knew it, the clock had run out. The team celebrated their victory while Maggie made her way onto the field with the coach to congratulate the team and thank the other team for a well-played game.

Cheers erupted and before Maggie could realize what was going on, she saw the team about to douse the coach with a cooler full of Gatorade and her alongside him. With a heavy splash they both were drenched, her foam armor feeling heavy as it soaked up most of the liquid. As they were both helped up, the straps on the armor unraveled just like the quarterback had hoped and fell to the ground. Even worse the Gatorade had washed away most of the body paint on her chest and down to her knees.

Maggie was not just undone but completely exposed as well as her breasts down to her knees were unpainted and the whole crowd saw. Maggie covered herself the best she could and ran to the locker room, completely embarrassed and exposed, the only saving grace was that her helmet had stayed on and no one could see her face.

Maggie rushed into the locker room, her heart racing with a mixture of embarrassment and panic. She could still feel the eyes of the crowd on her as she desperately tried to cover up her naked body. The cool air in the locker room sent a shiver down Maggie's spine, making her acutely aware of her vulnerable state.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she muttered under her breath as she scanned the room for any sign of her teammate Kim.

She needed to find someone she could trust to help her, to shield her from any further humiliation. But as she looked around, Maggie's heart sank. She was the only person in the locker room and she wasn’t sure she was relived or worried.

"Where is everyone?" Maggie thought frantically. "Why aren't they here?"

Maggie thought at the very least she would get the rest of this paint off. She went into the showers and turned the hot water on. While she waited the images of all those faces watching her naked form sent emotions surging through her at lightning speed both good and bad, but whether good or bad seemed set her body on fire with arousal. They didn’t know it was her, no one knows she is the mascot except the guys on the team and the cheerleaders and they’ve all seen each other naked and then some.

Trying to steady herself, Maggie made a quick decision. She would wait in one of the shower stalls until everyone got in, she could get some clothes and maybe even a lift home and no one would be the wiser. With this plan in mind, Maggie got under the shower and began to wash herself, letting the warm water cascade over her naked body.

The water felt soothing against Maggie's skin as it washed away remnants of paint that still clung to her flesh. But even as she tried to relax, thoughts raced through her mind like wildfire.

"What am I going to do? How am I going to explain this? And where the hell is Kim?"

Maggie couldn't help but feel a pang of resentment towards her absent friend. If Kim had been there, maybe she could have stopped this from happening. But as much as Maggie wanted to blame someone else, she knew that ultimately it was her own mistake that had led to this predicament.

Maggie had a hard time thinking, what was worse than the event playing over and over again in her head was how horny she was getting. All she could think about was the itch between her legs and now she was waiting for the team, hoping that at least a few of the guys had enough energy to help her out.

She began touching herself under the water, rubbing her sensitive nipples that had been teased by her foam armor the whole game, feeling the water against her sensitive skin that so many had seen as she danced and now uncovered that probably aroused so many and equally disgusted others, both tantalizing thoughts to her.

She slipped a finger between her lips and began teasing her clit, she didn’t want to cum yet. She wanted the team to have the fun and her privilege to do that.

“Mmm, ohhh, mmph,” her moans filled the locker room, echoing off the tile walls.

She heard the sounds of the team finally coming back and couldn’t wait for things to start, the yells, cleats hitting the tiles, and talk suddenly came to a complete silence. She turned around to face the team, the water pushing her hair over her face. She brushed it off a smile on her face as she shook off the water to finally see.

She looked up to find a shocked bunch of boys she didn’t recognize and had a matching expression on her face when she realized what had happened, she ran into the wrong locker room, it was the away team’s and she was now standing completely naked not sure what to say or do.

"Oh, fuck," Maggie muttered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment as she realized her mistake. She quickly turned off the shower and covered herself with her arm and hand, frozen in her naked exposure.

The locker room was filled with the away team's players, all staring at her in shock and confusion. Maggie's heart raced as she tried to come up with an explanation for her nakedness, but her mind was blank.

"I-I'm so sorry," she stammered, her voice shaking. "I-I must have made a mistake. I was looking for the girls' locker room."

The players continued to stare at her, unsure of what to do or say. Maggie felt like she was going to burst into flames from the humiliation.

"Uh, yeah, you definitely took a wrong turn," one of the players finally said, a smirk on his face. "But don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

“Um, any chance you have something I could wear,” she smiled, thinking they seemed like nice, innocent guys who wouldn’t take advantage of an equally innocent girl.

“That’ll cost you though,” one of the guys said, a devilish smile on his face.

“I don’t have any money if that’s what you mean, I kind of have nothing with me at the moment,” she looked down, trying to emphasize the obvious.

“Prove it,” she heard another guy say.

“Um how?”

“Drop your hands, you may be hiding something.”

Maggie hesitated, but she knew she had no other choice. She slowly lowered her arms, exposing her naked body to the group of strange men. They stared at her, their eyes taking in every inch of her bare flesh. Maggie felt a shiver of vulnerability run down her spine, but she tried to push it aside.

"Alright, show us what you've got," one of the players said, a grin spreading across his face.

Maggie hesitated again, unsure of what to do. She had never been in a situation like this before, and she didn't know how to react.

"Come on, don't be shy," another player said, egging her on.

Maggie took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She closed her eyes and let her hand drift down between her legs. She began to touch herself, her fingers exploring the slick folds of her pussy.

At first, she was hesitant and unsure, but as she continued to touch herself, she began to relax. She let out a soft moan, her hips beginning to move in time with her fingers.

The players watched in awe as she pleasured herself, their eyes glued to her naked form. Maggie could feel their gaze on her, and it only served to heighten her arousal.

She began to focus on her clit more urgently, her fingers moving faster and faster. She could feel the familiar tension building inside her, the pleasure starting to coil in her belly.

Maggie jumped, startled by the sudden touch on her shoulder. She opened her eyes, her heart pounding in her chest. Standing before her was one of the players, naked and aroused, his cock hard and bobbing in front of him.

Maggie's mind went blank, unsure of what to do. She pulled her hand away from her pussy, the orgasm that had been building suddenly gone.

"W-what are you doing?" Maggie stammered, her voice shaking.

He smirked, his eyes raking over her naked form. "I think you know what I'm doing," he said, taking a step closer to her.

Maggie backed away, trying to put some distance between them. But he followed her, his intent clear.

"Please, don't," Maggie pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper, she wasn’t worried about what he’d do, she was more worried about what she wanted him to do and that she would let him.

He ignored her, stepping even closer and reached out, his hand coming to rest on her hip.

"Just relax," he whispered, his breath hot on her ear. "I'll make you feel so good."

Maggie trembled under his touch, unsure of what to do. She wanted to push him away, to run and hide. But something deep inside her, some part of her that had been denied release for too long, craved the pleasure he was offering.

She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She let her inhibitions go, letting herself be swept away by the pleasure. She felt his hand on her breast, his fingers teasing her sensitive nipple.

“Mmmmmm,” she couldn’t hold it in as her hips began to move in time with his touch. She felt his cock brush against her thigh, the tip slick with precum.

His hand moved down between her legs, his fingers finding her clit and he began to stroke her, his touch driving her wild with desire.

“Oh god,” Maggie moaned louder, her hips bucking as the pleasure built inside her.

She felt the familiar tension coiling in her belly, the orgasm that had been denied building once again. She opened her eyes, looking up, he was smiling down at her, his cock hard and ready. She reached out, taking it in her hand, long and thick, soft and so hard at the same time, after experiencing so many in such a short time, she wondered if they were all like that or just the football players.

She began to stroke him, her fingers tight around his shaft. He moaned, his eyes locking on hers as she took him deeper into her hand. Hands found their way from behind her and gripping on her bare breasts, a hot wet kiss sent tingles down her spine as lips found the nape of her neck and another hard body and even harder cock pressed against her back.

She was way beyond questioning things now or denying that this was what she really wanted and her passion was contagious as the player in front of her leaned forward and kissed her deeply. She felt hands reach down to grip her legs and lifted her up and before she could understand what they were doing she was slowly lowered as one cock penetrated her needing pussy, another penetrated her not as experienced ass. She had never been taken by two guys like this before and the image sent her mind wild.

Maggie couldn't believe what was happening. She had never experienced anything like this before, and it was more intense than anything she could have ever imagined, even with all she had done so far.

In unison, the players thrust her up and down on their cocks, over and over again. The hot water of the shower cascaded over them, making the scene even more erotic.

Maggie tried to hold back, to enjoy the sensation as long as possible. But it was no use. She could feel her orgasm building and just as she thought she couldn't take it anymore, both players unloaded deep within her. Maggie couldn't hold back any longer and practically screamed as the orgasm exploded inside of her, along with their cocks.

Her entire body shook with pleasure as the players continued to fuck her, each thrust adding to the already overwhelming sensation. Maggie felt like she was in a daze, her mind blank as the players continued to fuck her until they were completely drained.

Finally, they slowed down, their breathing ragged and heavy. They gently pulled out of her, stood her and let Maggie slid to the floor of the shower, completely spent. As she looked up, through wet hair, she saw the rest of the team, naked and waiting for their turn.

Maggie had no idea how she got herself into it, even if she had mistakenly went into the wrong locker room, was caught naked in the shower and hooked up with one or even two of the players, she somehow was in the middle of the second all out gangbang of her life.

But as the players approached her, she realized that she was their plaything for the night, and she was going to have to do as they pleased.

As one of the players walked up to her spent body, sitting on the cold tile, he grabbed her by her hair and shoved his cock into her mouth. Maggie gagged at first, but she quickly adjusted to the size and began to suck him off. At the same time, another player lifted her and got her to straddle his waist as he lowered her onto his cock. Maggie moaned as he filled her up, his cock hitting all the right spots.

A third player couldn't wait, he always wanted to try anal, but his girlfriend would never let him do it saying that it was wrong and gross. So, he saw Maggie as his chance and before she could even protest, he penetrated her gaping ass, still open from the last guy that took it.

Even her hands couldn't rest as other impatient guys guided them to their cocks. Maggie was sucking one cock while riding another and as the third thrust in and out of her ass, she felt the overload of pleasure from dealing with five cocks at the same time.

The image was the definition of erotic as every part of her was pleasing a cock in some way. Maggie was so lost in the moment she didn't realize what was happening around her or how long it was happening for. At one point she thought she saw Kim and the coach watching the whole scene happen, smiling with the coach’s hand massaging Kim’s breasts with her top and skirt pulled up and his other hand teasing her pussy. Her hand was wrapped around his cock jacking it off, but as her attention was forced back to the guy in her mouth, she looked back to see they were out of sight and wondered if they were even there at all.

One by one, the guys finished, and the locker room slowly emptied as players left the shower to redress and head for the bus back to their school. Maggie stayed sitting on the floor, overwhelmed and exhausted. Her mouth was sore, and her pussy and ass throbbed from all the action. An old, dirty oversized training jersey was left on one of the benches and she wondered how she was going to get back home.

As she felt cum start to seep out of her ass and pussy and saw some sitting on her chest, her first thoughts were to shower first. A strange thing happened though as she looked at a glob on her bare breast, she scooped it up with a finger and brought it to her mouth, relishing the taste. Although bitter and salty the taste now turned her on more than anything than disgusting her and just made her hungry for more.

Maggie gathered her strength and slowly stood up, her legs shaking from the intense workout they had just given her. She looked around the locker room, but it was empty, the players all gone.

She spotted the dirty orange mesh jersey and grabbed it, quickly putting it on. She also grabbed the mascot helmet and used it to cover her face, hoping to go unnoticed as she snuck out of the locker room.

To her relief, she made it out of the stadium without being seen. She walked down the empty sidewalks, her mind still reeling from what had just happened.

She couldn't believe she had just been gangbanged by an entire football team. Again! And she wasn't sure how to feel about it.

As she walked, she felt a sense of shame and guilt wash over her. She couldn't believe she had let herself be used like that, and she wondered what her friends and family would think if they found out.

But at the same time, she couldn't deny the intense pleasure she had felt. She had never experienced orgasms like that before, and she couldn't help but crave more experiences just like that.

As she walked, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around, her heart racing, but it was just Kim.

"Maggie, what the hell happened to you?" Kim asked, her eyes wide with shock.

"I-I don't know," Maggie stammered, still in shock from what had just happened.

"Come on, come over to my place and spend the night again," Kim said, putting an arm around Maggie's shoulders and leading her to her dorm.

As they walked, Maggie couldn't help but feel grateful for Kim's support. She didn't know what she would have done without her.

As they approached Kim’s dorm, she felt a sense of relief wash over her. She was finally safe, and she could try to forget about what had just happened.

But at the same time, she couldn't help but wonder if this was the new normal for her, would regular sex ever satisfy her like the experiences she had so far, or would this be the only way she’d ever truly experience pleasure.

Her dreams were a blur of cocks, hands and mouths all over her body and at one point she imagined herself tied to the bed, spread eagle and completely naked. She looked down with the feeling of a hot mouth with a skilled tongue slowly and methodically licking her pussy.

“Yes, mmm, like that, mmmm, please, just a little more,” she was mumbling in her sleep.

But then she got the startle of her life for when the head looked up at her, it was herself going down on her and almost with a sassy, sarcastic tone said, “don’t worry, I know what you like.”

Her eyes shot open, still groggy, Maggie moaned feeling like her pussy was still tingling with pleasure, thoughts of herself going down on herself both aroused and spread fear through her wondering what that meant.

“Oh god,” she felt herself getting close to an orgasm and didn’t understand why, until she looked under the covers to see Kim’s head between her legs eating her out for all she was worth.

Her phone started ringing on the night stand next to the bed and she tapped on Kim’s head to get her attention. She looked up and smiled at her and went back to eating her pussy.

She looked at her phone and it was the number of the owner of the club, “Uh, Kim, for fucks sake I need to get this.”

“Fine, I’m not stopping you,” then went back to work, her tongue slowly tracing the edges of her pussy.

Maggie accidentally hit the accept button, “hello? Uhh mmmm, hello?”

“Hello Kitten,” the voice answered.

“Hello, ummm, sir, how can I help you today?” she was already knee deep in arousal it was really hard to keep a straight voice, especially with Kim of all people pleasing her.

“Did I catch you at a bad time kitten?”

“No sir, just woke up actually.”

"Oh god, Kim, you're killing me," Maggie moaned, her hips bucking as Kim's tongue delved deeper inside her. She struggled to focus on the phone call, her mind reeling with pleasure.

"I hope I didn't wake you, kitten," the voice on the other end said, a hint of amusement in his tone.

"N-no, sir. Just, umm, got a bit of a surprise when I woke up," Maggie replied, biting her lip as Kim sucked on her clit.

"Oh? Do tell, kitten," the voice purred, clearly intrigued.

Maggie hesitated, her mind racing with thoughts of her own head between Kim's legs. She felt a blush rising to her cheeks, “so why are you calling Sir?” Maggie tried to change the subject.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line before the voice chuckled, "I was calling to see if you would be interested in working tonight. I could use a beautiful, talented kitten like you," the voice said, his words making Maggie's pussy clench with desire.

"Oh, yes, I'd love to," she replied, her thoughts already drifting back to the pleasure Kim was giving her.

"You sound a bit... distracted, kitten," the voice on the other end noted, a hint of amusement in his tone.

"Uh, no, sir, just, uh, getting ready for class," Maggie replied, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Excellent. I'll see you tonight, kitten, come an hour early so we can find you something to wear" the voice said with an awkward waiting pause afterwards.

Maggie's cheeks flushed, her heart racing as she realized he might have some idea of what was going on.

"Uh, yes, sir, I'm looking forward to it," she said, trying to keep her voice light.

"Excellent. I'll see you soon, kitten," the voice said before hanging up.

Maggie let out a deep, shuddering moan as Kim's fingers slid inside her, her mind lost in the haze of pleasure.

The phone slipped off of her shoulder onto the pillow, Maggie's breathing grew shallow as Kim continued to tease her, her tongue flicking over her clit. Her hands gripped the sheets, her back arching as her moans echoed through the room as her hidden pleasure was now set free.

Suddenly, Kim slipped a finger inside Maggie's ass, making her gasp. She began to thrust her finger in and out, each movement sending a wave of pleasure through Maggie's body.

Maggie's eyes fluttered closed, her mind focused solely on the sensation building between her legs. Kim's added another finger moving them faster and harder, her tongue swirling around her clit.

It wasn't long before Maggie felt herself reaching the edge, her breathing becoming ragged. She could feel the tension building, her muscles clenching as she neared the brink.

With one final flick of Kim's tongue and a thrust of her fingers, Maggie toppled over the edge. She let out a deep, throaty moan, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

As she came down from her high, Kim slowly pulled her fingers out of Maggie's ass, leaving her breathless and spent. She looked up at Kim with a dazed expression, still reeling from the intense orgasm she'd just experienced.

"You looked like you needed that, babe," Kim said, a smirk playing on her lips. Maggie couldn't help but chuckle, feeling completely relaxed and satisfied. She snuggled up close to Kim, wrapping her arms around her and breathing in her scent. She couldn't believe she'd just been woken up to such an intense orgasm and with Kim of all people. Although as her brain woke up a little more, she wasn’t at all surprised, she probably would have been more surprised if something crazy hadn’t happened this morning. As they lay there together, Maggie suddenly remembered, she was going to work tonight.

Maggie's phone buzzed, she got a text from the football team's quarterback with a link and pictures. It was pictures of her from the previous night as the golden knight mascot. It showed her getting soaked with the Gatorade from the cooler and the armor falling off, the black paint that was hiding her nudity dripping off as well and the run back to the locker room. The link was to a Facebook group of all the talk going around about what happened and trying to figure out who the girl was under the helmet, Maggie was thankful her identity was still a secret but her body was out for the world to see.

Maggie felt a mix of emotions as she looked at the pictures. She was embarrassed that her body was on display for the world to see, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the fact that she was turned on by the attention. She had always fantasized about being an exhibitionist, and now the thought of all these people talking about her made her pussy wet.

The images were grainy, but there was no denying it was her. She flipped through the pictures looking at how she was soaked in Gatorade, her armor falling off and the black paint that covered her nudity dripping down her curves. Her full breasts and erect nipples were on display, and the curves of her hips and ass were impossible to hide.

Maggie's pussy dripped, thinking about the attention she was getting. She felt like a dirty little secret, and she loved it. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by the thought of the whole school talking about her.

The comments on the Facebook page were vile and vulgar, but she didn't care. They were all speculating on who the girl under the helmet was, but none of them had a clue. She felt like she was in on a secret, and she loved the thrill of it.

Maggie's phone buzzed again, this time a message from the quarterback. "You looked so fucking hot last night," he wrote. "Wish I could have gotten a closer look." Maggie felt her pussy get even wetter at the thought of him fucking her again

Looking at the time she knew she had to get ready for class, but she couldn't shake off the feeling of arousal. She looked over at Kim, who was now flipping through her phone at the bottom of the bed. She thought showing her the pictures, but something held her back.

Kim looked up from her phone feeling watched, and looking over at Maggie. "It’s about that time?" she said, putting her phone down. "You up for a shower together?"

Maggie felt a flush of heat spread across her cheeks. She knew Kim would be able to tell she was aroused and what was going to happen if they showered together. But at the same time, she couldn't deny the temptation.

"No funny business," Maggie said, trying to sound stern. "Or you’ll have to carry me because my legs won't be able to work."

Kim laughed, sitting up in bed. "I promise, no funny business," she said. "I just thought it would be nice to save some water."

Maggie hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She couldn't resist the temptation of showering with Kim. She liked Kim, but her whole body felt sore and like mush as it was, she definitely needed a little bit of rest between sexual escapades.

As they stepped into the shower together, Maggie couldn't shake off the feeling of not telling Kim just yet about the pictures and the talks going on in Facebook. The thought of keeping this little secret from Kim was kind of thrilling though, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the guilt. She closed her eyes, letting the hot water wash over her body, and tried to push the thoughts out of her mind.

Kim soaped up Maggie’s body, letting her hands trail over every curve and every inch of her skin. Even as “innocent” as it was, she knew she was just teasing her and trying to get her going. Little did she know she already was, but she worried how much more her body could take today before it just wanted to pass out in bed until work tonight.

Maggie went through her classes that day, trying to focus on her studies but finding it difficult. Every time she caught someone looking at her, she couldn't help but wonder if they knew. If they knew she was the golden knight mascot and they had all seen her naked, she couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and embarrassment.

She could feel the heat spreading across her cheeks every time someone looked at her, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of arousal. Her pussy was constantly wet and on fire with desire, and she couldn't help but feel like a dirty little slut.

She tried to push the thoughts out of her mind, but they kept creeping back in. She couldn't help but imagine everyone in school talking about her, imagining them looking at her naked body and getting turned on. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself.

As she walked to her next class, she couldn't shake it off. She knew she needed to take care of herself, to release some of the tension that had been building up inside her all day and slipped into one of the women’s bathrooms.

Maggie went through her classes that day, trying to focus on her studies but finding it difficult. Every time she caught someone looking at her, she couldn't help but wonder if they knew. If they knew she was the golden knight mascot and they had all seen her naked, she couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and embarrassment.

She could feel the heat spreading across her cheeks every time someone looked at her, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of arousal. Her pussy was constantly wet and on fire with desire, and she couldn't help but feel like a dirty little slut.

She tried to push the thoughts out of her mind, but they kept creeping back in. She couldn't help but imagine everyone in school talking about her, imagining them looking at her naked body and getting turned on. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself.

As she walked to her next class, she couldn't shake it off. She knew she needed to take care of herself, to release some of the tension that had been building up inside her all day and slipped into one of the women’s bathrooms and into the stall in the corner, locking the door behind her.

Maggie's heart raced as she heard the bathroom door open after, and two girls walked in. They were talking about last night, and Maggie couldn't help but feel a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

"Can you believe some slut is our mascot?" one of the girls said. "I bet she did that on purpose, our team isn't that popular and it was probably some stunt to get more people to start coming to the games."

"Yeah, but what girl in her right mind would let them expose her to the whole school like that just to get people to see those stupid jocks?" the other girl replied.

Maggie listened as they talked, feeling her face flush with embarrassment. She couldn't believe they were talking about her like that, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the fact that it was turning her on.

She reached up under her dress, rubbing her clit as she listened to the girls degrade her. She felt so dirty, so slutty, and her body loved every minute of it. She couldn't believe how turned on she was, how much she was enjoying the attention, the degradation from these two girls who didn’t even know her.

They continued to talk, and Maggie couldn't help but keep touching herself, even worse she unbuttoned a few buttons on the dress to expose her breasts, groping and tweaking her own nipples, biting her lip to get from making a sound. Her slow circles on her clit turned into fingering her wet pussy as her eyes rolled back into her head.

Finally, the girls left, and Maggie let out a silent scream as she came. She couldn't believe what had just happened, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the fact that it had turned her on.

Maggie walked out of the bathroom, her body still tingling with pleasure. Her pussy was still soaked and her nipples were painfully hard, poking through the fabric of the dress that Kim had let her borrow. She was relieved that the girls were long gone, and no one had noticed her state of arousal. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed knowing that they had talked about her like that, and that she got off on it.

As she walked to her last class of the day, her mind was still on what had happened just moments ago. She couldn't believe how turned on she had gotten, how she had let herself get off to the degradation of those two girls. She worried that she was losing her mind, and at the same time, she couldn't help but wonder if that was alright.

When she entered the class, she noticed that none of the guys from last time were there. The guy who had used her in the bathroom around the corner and the other two that had been part of the hidden gangbang between the buildings. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, a part of her had hoped to see them again and maybe even repeat what they had done last time, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the feeling of relief.

She took her seat and tried to focus on the lecture, but her mind kept was a whirl of sex and exposure, and the excitement and intense pleasure of it all. She couldn't help but feel like she was going down a dark and dirty path, but at the same time, she couldn't deny how good it all felt.

As class went on, Maggie could feel her body getting hotter and hotter. She could feel her nipples getting harder under the dress, and the wetness between her legs getting more and more obvious. She didn’t even realize that she had slightly spread her legs as she leaned over in a haze.

She struggled to keep her mind focused on the lecture, trying to ignore the feeling between her legs. But with every passing moment, her body was getting more and more aroused. She couldn't deny the fact that she needed to cum again, her body was screaming for release.

She sat there, her mind still preoccupied with thoughts of sex and pleasure. She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she didn't even notice that her professor was watching her. He had noticed her odd behavior the other day, but today as he delved into his secret interest of female legs, his eye was brought to Maggie and the view she was unknowingly giving him between her legs.

She had her legs slightly spread, giving him a clear view of her bare pussy. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he couldn't help but wonder if she was doing it on purpose. Was she teasing him, or was she just that much of an airhead that she didn't realize what she was exposing?

He tried to keep his eyes focused on the lecture, but it was difficult with Maggie sitting there, her legs spread wide open. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal, and he couldn't deny the fact that he was getting turned on by the sight of her bare pussy.

He tried to shake off the feeling, but it was difficult.

He couldn't help but feel like he was being teased, and he couldn't deny the fact that he wanted to reach out and touch her. He wanted to feel her soft skin, to taste her sweet pussy. He couldn't believe what he was thinking, but he couldn't help it. He was a man, and he had needs. And Maggie was sitting there, exposing herself to him in such a blatant way. He couldn't help but feel like she was doing it on purpose, and he couldn't help but feel like he wanted to take advantage of the situation.

After the lecture was over, the professor called Maggie over to the front of the lecture hall. She walked up to him with a knot in her stomach, not knowing what to expect. She worried that he knew about her being the school mascot, or maybe he saw what the guys were doing to her during class, or maybe she saw them taking turns fucking her between the buildings where she thought they were hidden.

"Ms. Hill, your behavior in class has been quite... distracting," the professor said, looking at her with a stern expression. "I couldn't help but..."

Maggie's stomach dropped, and she instantly broke out into an apology. "Please sir, I'm so sorry," she said, her voice trembling. "Please just keep it between us, I'll do anything, please anything if you would keep my secret."

The professor looked at her for a moment, his expression softening. "I'm not going to report you, Ms. Hill," he said. "But maybe you’d like to discuss it so I won’t have to."

They walked to his office in the building, he closed and locked the door behind him, he didn’t want what was about to happen to be interrupted. Maggie took a seat and as the professor walked to his desk, he couldn’t help but catch a quick glimpse down the top of dress, realizing that she wasn’t wearing a bra either. He decided to stand in front of her rather than comfortably in his chair, hoping for another glimpse or just feeling as though he was towering over her with power.

“Ms. Hill, could you explain your recent behavior,” he said sternly.

Maggie’s cheeks flushed, her heart was racing, her skin felt like it was on fire, he said she wasn’t in trouble but she very much felt like she was, she wasn’t sure what to say, she wasn’t sure what he knew and she didn’t want to expose herself not knowing. Expose herself she thought, it felt like a trigger inside of her, oh my god to expose myself again she thought to herself.

“Is it about the boys in class sir?” she spoke softly, hoping she hadn’t given too much information away, the fear was like a drug intoxicating her.

The boys in class he thought to himself, what has this little slut been doing in his class during his lectures, or what was she doing out of class with the other students that he doesn’t know about. He decided to bluff and try to test his luck to see what information he could get.

“Yes, Ms. Hill, I have noticed a few things going on that seemed rather questionable,” he said as calmy and confidently as he could.

Oh my god he knows, “I’m so sorry sir, they were um touching me and I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t want to make a seen and have other people see or get caught and,” Maggie pulled on her top pulling it back and forth to let out some heat, “I’m sorry sir, is it hot in here, I’m feeling a little hot.”

He looked down in disbelief, every time she pulled on her top he had a clear view of her bare breasts, the size, the shape, the redness starting to form and especially her hardening nipples. He could see and sense the fear in her eyes and something else as her breath started to quicken and her eyes glazed as she could no longer look at him and just watched as she stared off into the distance almost as if she was going into a trance.

“It didn’t stop there, did it Ms. Hill,” he forced his voice to stay calm and collected, his arousal growing at the scene folding before him.

“I didn’t think anyone would see us between the buildings,” she meekly spoke.

Between the buildings he thought to himself, there had been rumors and emails said to teachers that students were sneaking off and hooking up in certain areas and that it was inappropriate and to keep their eyes out. He would always look during his lunch break but was never fortunate enough to catch anyone in the act and kicked himself for not witnessing whatever happened with her.

Maggie’s saw something out of the corner of her eye, she didn’t realize that she was eye level with her professor’s crotch and noticed a twitch in his pants. Is that his cock she thought to herself, and a train of thoughts both shameful and shameless came flooding through her brain. Is he getting hard? Am I making him hard? Why am I staring at his cock? Do I want his cock? If I suck his dick will this all just go away? Who cares I just want his cock right now? Oh god, I’m picturing it, I wonder how big it is, thick it is, hairy, how it smells and tastes?

Her nails scraped along the tops of her bare thighs until they reached the hem of her dress, “I just don’t know what came over me when I let them.”

Them he thought to herself, not just him, this little slut let more than one guy, do whatever to her, in broad daylight for anyone to fall upon and I missed it, he thought in frustration. He focused back on her and realize that something was off, he watched as her fingers reached the hem of her dress, that her breathing was heavy and shallow, that she was biting her lip and with a shock he realized that she was staring at his crotch.

He leaned over hoping to adjust his bulge without having to touch it literally in front of a female student. He masked the intention by placing a hand on her shoulder as if to calm her but elicited a gasp as he did that stirred his cock even more.

He was losing control of well and before he could think had asked, “tell me Ms. Hill what did you allow them to do to you.”

Maggie felt like she was being pulled towards the front of his pants by an invisible force, thoughts of them undressing her, bending her over, slipping their cocks into her mouth and pussy, “they had me do this,” she spoke.

Her hand reached up and pulled the zipper down before her and before he could protest, she reached in easily with her small slender hand and fished his hard cock out.

“Ms. Hill, I don’t think this is appro…,” his words were cut short as he felt the tip enter her, warm, wet mouth and immediately began sucking and stroking it.

As Maggie's lips enveloped the professor's cock, he couldn't help but groan in pleasure. His mind was reeling with shock and desire as he felt her tongue swirl around the tip, her mouth taking him deeper. He looked down at her, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

"Maggie, this isn't..." he began to say, but his words trailed off as she began to bob her head up and down, her lips creating a wet, suctioning sound that was driving him wild. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't bring himself to stop her either.

He reached down, running his fingers through her hair as she sucked him deeper, her moans growing louder. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as she worked her magic on his cock. He knew he couldn't hold back much longer.

"Maggie, I'm going to cum," he warned her, but she only sucked him harder, her fingers gripping his shaft as she worked him towards the edge. He couldn't take it any longer, and with a groan, he felt himself explode in her mouth, his hot seed filling her as she swallowed every drop.

As he caught his breath, he looked down at Maggie, her lips still wrapped around his now softening cock. He gently pulled out of her mouth, and took a step back as he watched her stand and start to unbutton the front of her dress letting it fall to the ground as she turned around and sat on top of his desk completely naked.

She pushed herself back a little, bringing her feet up onto the desk, knocking over some books he watched as she began to knead her breasts and reach down to start rubbing her pussy. He had no idea what she was thinking.

"Maggie, I think we need to talk about this," he said, trying to regain his composure.

"I know, professor," she replied, her cheeks still flushed with arousal. "I'm sorry, I can’t help myself."

He watched as one of his students sat naked on his desk pleasuring herself, writhing and moaning. The whole display was so overwhelming that he felt his cock start to harden again especially after she took her wet fingers and brought them to her mouth to taste herself.

He looked at her, seeing the guilt and desire in her eyes. He knew he needed to address this, but he couldn't deny the part of him that wanted to take her again, right there on his desk. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts but it was no use.

Maggie had lost all control; her mind was lost in a sea of lust pent up by a dam of reason. Everything that she had done, everything that had happened to her once innocent body was now a pressure that was about to destroy this dam and she needed to release the pressure before it was too late. She looked up into her professor’s eyes with a pleading look and then down to his reenergized cock biting her lip and he knew exactly what she wanted.

He stopped in front of her and watched as she spread her lips welcome his entry. A split second, the time of a heartbeat he felt a twinge of morale, that this was his student, a girl in need, that it was wrong and unprofessional, but in the instance that lasted no longer than a blink of an eye he thrust forward, fully inside of her.

Maggie’s body had never felt as sensitive as it had at this moment, and the sudden penetration made a moan so loud escape her lips that it was only matched by the sudden slap of her hand over her mouth to stifle it.

The professor started to move his hips, thrusting in and out of Maggie with a growing urgency. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She could feel every inch of him, the way his cock filled her up, the way it hit all the right spots.

She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure growing stronger and stronger until it was almost unbearable. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape her lips. But she couldn't hold back any longer, and with a loud cry, she came hard around his cock, her pussy clenching and pulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

The professor couldn't hold back either, and with a grunt, he came inside of her, filling her up with his hot seed. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and sweating, their hearts racing as they came down from their high.

After a few moments, the professor pulled out of her, and they both sat there in silence, trying to process what had just happened. Maggie looked up at him, her cheeks still flushed with arousal, and he looked down at her, his expression a mix of guilt and satisfaction.

"Maggie, I'm so sorry," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "This shouldn't have happened."

"I know, professor," she replied, her voice just as soft.

Maggie walked back to her dorm room, her mind still reeling from what had just happened. She couldn't believe what she had done, how she had let herself be consumed by her desires. She felt a mix of satisfaction and guilt, a strange cocktail of emotions that she couldn't quite make sense of.

As she walked, she couldn't help but think about her professor, about the way he had looked at her, about the way he had touched her. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she remembered the feeling of his cock inside of her, the way it had filled her up and made her feel so alive.

But at the same time, she couldn't shake the feeling of guilt, the knowledge that she had done something wrong. She knew that she shouldn't have let herself get carried away like that, that she shouldn't have let her desires cloud her judgment.

As she reached her dorm room, she collapsed onto her bed, her mind still racing. She didn't know what to think, what to feel. All she knew was that she had never felt so alive, so wanted, so desired. And at the same time, she had never felt so guilty, so ashamed.

She lay there for what felt like hours, her mind going in circles, trying to make sense of what had happened. But in the end, she knew that there was no making sense of it. She had let herself be consumed by her desires, and the more she allowed it she knew the less chance there was of going back now.

Her phone buzzed, a message from the club owner, “ready for your first night of work, car is waiting for you.”

“Ok, just let me take a quick shower and I’ll head down.”

“Don’t worry about it,” he responded, “you can use my private bathroom it has a shower and a bathtub in it, nothing but the best for my kitten.”