GANG RAPED CHEERLEADER by Amandablonde

Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: Gang Raped Cheerleader

Published: 15.04.2020

Story Codes: Young, NC, Rape

Disclaimer: The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy.

Gang Raped Cheerleader

Gang Raped Cheerleader— Chapter One Changing Schools

Morgan Harris was a pretty brown eyed fifteen year old. She was athletic and adventurous and excelled at cheer leading. She was popular with her peers, with a wide circle of friends, a consistently good performer academically, and was respected by her teachers. Morgan’s home life was close to idyllic. Her parents were happily married and, as an only child, Morgan found herself lavished with parentlal love.

Morgan’s perfect life was, however, disrupted when her father George was transferred from Seattle to Las Vegas for work. Her mom was a home body and adaptable, and raised no objection. Morgan, however, was upset. She was going to miss her friends and her teachers. She would miss the soft green environment of her home city and the hot dry desert would be a challenge for her. Morgan complained to her parents but her father made clear that the transfer was a big opportunity for him and he could not pass it up.

So the move took place at Easter. The new family home in Las Vegas was large and comfortable and with a yard planted out with desert plants. Most importantly, there was a pool in the back yard. That would be important come the summer. Morgan’s parents enrolled her in Joshua Tree High School, and Morgan started there the following Monday. The kids in her class were friendly, and the teachers seemed kind. Maybe it would be OK thought Morgan.

The first thing Morgan did was to sign up to try out for the school cheerleading squad. She was impressed with the blue, white and gold outfits and knew that she would be a success. The test came after class on Friday, on the sports field out back of the school buildings. Morgan showed up in the outfit her parents had bought for her. She was surprised to find not only the cheerleading coach Ms MacDonald there but also the football coach Mr Penshurst, as well as the whole football and cheer leading squads. They all formed a circle around Morgan as she began to go through her routine. It was a good routine and a little sexy. There were lots of jumps and splits and Morgan managed to slip in a couple of bumps and grinds. Ms MacDonald and Mr Penshurst smiled at that. There was applause at the end, and Morgan noticed some of the girls looking jealous. The boys on the other hand were looking at Morgan with a wholly different look, which made her feel uneasy. This was especially so with the football squad captain Jake Parmenter, who was tall, muscular and incredibly good looking. Morgan caught his eye as he watched her and smiled at him. He smiled back.

Morgan relaxed when Ms MacDonald came forward and put her arm around Morgan’s shoulders.

“Well done Morgan. You did just great! Fantastic job! Consider yourself on the squad!”

“Thank you Ms. MacDonald.”

“Call me Amanda, and you can call Mr Penshurst Adam. We are pretty informal here. I think you know Sally Fielding, the captain of the cheer leading squad …?”

Amanda pointed to the sultry blonde girl standing at the center of the group. Morgan nodded.

“And have you met Jake Parmenter, our heroic football captain?” continued Amanda.

Jake stepped forward. Morgan was shocked at how Amanda put her arm around Jake’s waist and caressed his buttock. Jake extended his hand. Morgan took it and felt the firmness of Jake’s grip.

Amanda went on in a casual tone.

“Now Morgan we have a few rules here at Joshua Tree. The most important one is that we don’t tell tales out of school, to anyone … and I mean anyone okay. What happens at school stays at school okay.”

“Yes Amanda.”

“Good girl. And the second rule is that we have a special ceremony to welcome new girls onto the cheer leading squad. If you want to be on the squad you must accept it without question. Do you agree?”

“Yes Amanda.”

Amanda stroked Morgan’s cheek.

“Very good girl”

Amanda motioned to the girls and boys to form a tight circle around her, Adam Penshurst and Jake Parmenter. The circle of bodies shielded what was going to happen from any prying eyes.

Amanda instructed Morgan to kneel down in the muddy grass. Jake and Adam stepped forward and Amanda stepped behind Morgan, taking her hair in a firm grip of her hands. Both boy and coach dropped their pants and jocks to cheers and hooting from the other boys and girls. Ther cocks dangled in front of Morgan’s face.

“Suck them!” ordered Amanda.

Morgan was shocked. She had never done this before. She had made a promise however and obediently opened her mouth as Jake and Adam rubbed their cocks over the young teen’s face. Soon they were both rock hard. To the cheers and encouragement of the watching students Morgan took one cock and then the other in her mouth and began to suck, her cheeks hollowing and her tongue lashing the head and shaft of each cock. Amanda held Morgan’s head steady, and enthused about how well Morgan was doing.

After several minutes sucking Jake and Adam pulled out their cocks from Morgan’s mouth and Amanda pulled Morgan down into the mud of the field, dirtying her precious uniform. The football captain and coach stood on either side of Morgan while Amanda held her down. Two other cheer leaders ran forward and began masturbating Jake and Adam over Morgan’s face and body. Pretty soon the two males shot a huge load each, sending ropes of cum over Morgan’s muddy face and uniform. Poor Morgan was mortified and humiliated but the other students cheered and clapped.

Amanda stood up and thanked Jake and Adam for their performance. The ritual of initiation was complete. Amanda kindly and gently helped Morgan to her feet and the other girls carried her in triumph back to the change rooms to shower and change. Morgan felt suddenly like a hero. But she sensed that there was a lot more about this school that she did not yet know about. Back in the girls’ change rooms, the cheer leaders and Amanda all got naked and washed Morgan down throroughly, exploring her young teen body with their hands. Their reassuring words and soft touch soothed Morgan’s fears.

Morgan did not breathe a word about her initiation to her parents or anyone else outside the school. She wanted to be accepted. She wanted to be popular. She would not breach the promise of silence that she had committed to. She explained the state of her uniform to her parents by saying she tripped and fell while practising.

The following Saturday evening the football team played a home game against a neighboring school. Morgan took her place in the cheer squad, and she performed well, gaining many admiring glances from men in the crowd. Coach Amanda encouraged the girls to be overtly sexual in their routines, and with sinuous motions and thusts of their hips the young girls sure turned on both the audience and the players. The captain of the squad Sally Feilding was especially sexual in her movements. She seemed older and more worldly than the other girls. Her routine was more like a strip tease than anything else, with her long blonde hair tossing from side to side and her body gyrating in the air and on the ground. Her sultry eyes locked with those of the men watching her, as if daring them to come onto the field and take her right there in front of the crowd.

The football team was triumphant by twenty points and everyone was in high spirits after the game. Morgan was getting ready to leave with her parents when Sally approached her.

“Hey Morgan, did anyone tell you about the celebration?”

“No.”

“Oh well, coach MacDonald has asked us to stay back to take part in a kind of ritual celebration thing, if that is OK with your parents of course. The coach will drop you home afterwards.”

Morgan looked at her parents for their reaction.

Her mom smiled, “Sure honey, you go have fun. You have earned it. We will leave a light on for you.”

Sally grinned and took Morgan’s hand, running laughing down to the girls’ change rooms.

They did not go in there, however. They went to the boys’ change rooms instead and Sally knocked on the door. Coach Adam opened it and to Morgan’s shock he grabbed Sally and pushed her up against the door frame, kissing her full on the lips and grinding his hips into hers. Sally responded in kind, feeling down his pants for his hard cock and caressing it.

Morgan slipped past the pair and then stopped dead. The boys’ change room was like to scene from a Roman Orgy. The football team was making out with the cheer leaders all over the place; up against the lockers, on benches and even on the floor. Coach Amanda was naked, and was riding the cock of Jake, as he lay naked on the floor. Amanda tossed her head in ecstacy as she rode his thrusting teen cock, murmuring obscenities as she did so. Morgan gazed from one side to the other, her mouth open in amazement.

Not all of the boys were occupied. Several boys did not yet have a female partner and five of them spied Morgan and rushed her, pulling her onto a bench. Sally and Adam, watching from the door, closed in and came forward to watch closer. Sally was stroking the coach’s cock as he had three fingers probing up Sally’s creaming cunt.

“Hold her down!” instructed the coach.

“Yeah, rape the little bitch!” enthused Sally.

The boys set to work, tearing at Morgan’s uniform and ripping it from her body.

“Don’t worry about the uniform Morgan,” called out Amanda, still riding Jake’s cock, “We will give you another one. Just enjoy your first gang rape at Joshua Tree High!”

The boys tore the uniform to shreds and pulled off Morgan’s sneakers and sox, finally pulling down her panties over her legs. Morgan wore no bra, and her budding tits stood proudly on her chest. Her cunt was bald apart from a few wisps of auburn hair.

The boys held Morgan firmly on the bench while one of their number positioned himself between her legs. To the cheers of the other boys and girls, and the encouragement of Amanda and Adam, he ground his teen cock into Morgan’s tight cunt as she gasped in pain. Adam now had Sally on the floor facing the rape so that they could both watch as he fucked her doggie style. Sally moaned in pleasure, her eyes blazing in lust as she watched Mogan being raped. Amanda also turned and watched, grinding her hips onto Jake’s throbbing cock. She shouted obscene encouragment to the boys raping Morgan.

The pain passed once the boy tore through Morgan’s hymen. Her blood lubicated her cunt and for the first time Morgan felt pleasure. The boy raping her now ground into her with full force, ramming into her again and again, as the boys holding her down cheered the rapist on. Morgan now felt her lust rise, and her head fell back off the end of the bench, her mouth gaping open in overwhelming sensations. As if on cue a boy slipped his cock down Morgan’s throat, probing how deep he could go. Others thrust their cocks into Morgan’s hands and encouraged her to masturbate them as they watched her rape.

Each boy as he came was replaced by another and then another. Their girl friends encouraged them as they pounded into Morgan’s abused cunt. She had had enough and began to cry, but there was no stopping this gang rape. Each boy on the team was going to take his turn with Morgan, and use her body as their plaything. On and on it went into the wee small hours, until finally everyone was spent. Morgan now lay on the floor, naked and covered in cum.

Gazing down at her in satisfaction Amanda said softly, “welcome to Joshual Tree High School Morgan. This is just the first of the experiences you will have here. This is just a taste of what is to come!”

Amanda ordered the girls to clean up Morgan and Amanda then drove her home, reminding Morgan of the importance of keeping her vow of silence.

Chapter Two— Morgan meets the faculty

Amanda awarded Morgan a letter jacket for her efforts. Morgan was thrilled and proudly showed it off to her parents, but she said nothing about what she had to do to earn it. They thought that she was just skilled at their cheer leading. Morgan ran her fingers over the embossed “J” on the front of the jacket. “J” for Joshua Tree. Morgan wore that jacket every day after that.

She was wearing the jacket in class when the teacher received a message from coach Amanda, instructing that Morgan was to report to the Principal’s office at once. Morgan left class and walked quickly to the Principal’s office. She found Amanda waiting outside.

“What’s happening?”

“Don’t worry,” reassured Amanda, “Its the old man’s birthday and he is looking for a birthday treat. You think that you can oblige?”

Morgan nodded uncertainly while Amanda knocked on the Principal’s door and opened it.

Inside the office they found a balding man in his sixties poring over an album of some kind. He motioned Amanda and Morgan forward.

“Ah Amanda, welcome,” said the old man, and motioned them to come forward, “You must be little Morgan. Welcome to our school. Its like a family here. Come and see.”

He motioned Morgan to come round his side of the desk and had her sit on his lap. Amanda smirked. The Principal directed Morgan’s attention to the album. Morgan was shocked to see that the album contained pictures of girls and boys at the school having sex with their teachers, from grade seven through to grade nine. She recognised Sally being fucked by Adam and by the Principal at the same time. The Principal turned the pages, showing Morgan each picture, and lingering on the pictures of the grade seven girls being fucked by their male teachers. In one image the girl looked like a pre teen and she was being gang raped by several male teachers. In another Morgan recognised Amanda sucking the cock of a grade seven boy. The Principal caressed Morgan’s thigh as he showed her the pictures.

“Do you like them?” he asked laciviously.

“Yes sir,” Morgan nodded obediently.

“Good girl,” responded the Principal, reaching a hand inside Morgan’s pants and feeling for her cunt.

He put the album aside and reached for another one. This one did not show pictures of girls from the school. It was an album of pure child pornography. The Principal rubbed Morgan’s clit and pussy as he turned the pages, showing her each depraved image.

Amanda spoke, “Morgan as it is the Principal’s birthday I think you should give him a present don’t you?”

“Yes miss,” responded Morgan.

Amanda motioned Morgan to get down under the desk . Morgan knew what to do. She unzipped the Principal’s fly and reached in for his cock, taking it into her mouth and fellating him. Amanda wend to stand behind the Principal and massaged his head and neck, watching as he turned the pages of the album slowly. Amanda lent forward, whispering in the Principal’s ear as they enjoyed each perverted image. Slowly the old man approached his climax. He tensed and let fly a torrent of semen into Morgan’s mouth. She coughed and spluttered but managed to get it down.

The Principal bade Morgan come out from under the desk. He told her how pleased he was to meet her and then turned to Amanda, suggesting that Amanda bring Morgan to the staff room for a “celebration” to mark his birthday that very afternoon.

“Of course Principal, that would be a real pleasure, come Morgan,” purred Amanda.

She took Morgan by the hand and led her out of the Principal’s office. Morgan’s head was swimming. What on earth was going to happen in the staff room? How bad could this get?

Amanda led Morgan out of the Principal’s office and back to her class, but shortly after the last bell went, Amanda appeared once again at the classroom door and motioned her teacher over. Amanda spoke to the teacher in a low voice as the kids prepared to go home for the day. Amanda winked at the teacher as she spoke, and the teacher smiled broadly. The pair blocked Morgan’s passage at the door. The teacher told Morgan to leave her stuff on her desk and to accompany her and Amanda to the staff room. They each took one of Morgan’s hands and led her to the staff room, where their seemed from the noise to be a party going on. Amanda opened the door and the pair led Morgan inside, where wild cheering erupted.

It turned out that the cheering was not for Morgan, but rather for the Principal. He stood naked at one end of the staff room, under a banner emblazoned with the words “Happy birthday Principal Skinner!” Two female teachers were jerking the old man off over a picture from a local newspaper. The picture was of one of the grade seven girls who had been abducted from near the school by masked men some time previously. The Principal had just ejaculated over the picture, hence the cheering.

There had clearly been a good deal of drinking going on. Empty bottles of beer and wine littered the room and several partly consumed bottles of spirits were also evident. Some of the teachers were making out in the corners of the room. One red headed female teacher was on her knees, sucking off a young male teacher, whose pants were around his ankles and whose hands were clasped around the back of the female’s head, forcing her to take his cock deeply down her throat. Another brunette female teacher was pushed up against a wall, moaning in pleasure as she was double penetrated by two males, who rammed into her cunt and anus ferociously. Clearly the party was in full swing.

Attention soon passed to Morgan. She was surrounded by tipsy male and female teachers who pawed her clothes and body, lingering over the “J” on her letter jacket.

“Nice jacket,” commented one.

“Get it off!” shouted a second.

“Yeah, make her strip!” shouted a third.

Soon most of the teachers were united in a slow clap to the chant.

“Strip! Strip! STRIP!!!”

There was no getting out of it. Morgan was going to have to strip for the teachers, as they pressed in all around her and ogled her cute teen cheer leader’s features. Morgan tried to keep her precious jacket on for as long as she could, and once she was naked she pulled it back on, attempting to cover her budding young teen breasts. Somehow, this looked even hotter than having her entirely naked, and Morgan was allowed to keep the jacket on.

Principal Skinner’s voice boomed out over the shouting of the drunken teachers.

“The little slut is a hot little bitch! She has already had my cock today. Let’s see how many other cocks she can take!”

Now the cheering was for Morgan. She was dragged, struggling and screaming to the center of the room by four women teachers who leered jealously at her nubile young body, eager to see her defiled. The women held Morgan while a tall blonde male teacher stripped off and lay on the floor stroking his cock. The women lowered Morgan’s struggling body until the teacher was able to line up his cock with Morgan’s anus. The women held her as still as they could while the man began to force his cock up Morgan’s ass. Morgan screamed her lungs out and thrashed to attempt to get free but the women held her fast. There would be no escape for poor Morgan.

A second male teacher stripped off and moved between Morgan’s wide spread legs, lining his hard cock up with Morgan’s nearly bald pussy. He spat on his cock to lubricate it and then, as the watching crowd of teachers cheered, he brutally shoved his cock in one savage thrust up the screaming, struggling girl. He withdrew slightly, then rammed hard into Morgan again and again. Watching this Amanda stripped for the Principal and lay face down on a coffee table, her legs spread for the old man to fuck her from behind while they both watched Morgan being gang raped. What a hot scene it was!

A third male teacher took care of Morgan’s throat. While a female teacher held Morgan’s head up by the hair and murmured encouragement to the man, he slid his throbbing cock into Morgan’s mouth and instructed her to suck him, if she wanted to live. Morgan was terrified and sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she did so. The man sighed in pleasure and then, taking Morgan’s head from the woman, he thrust his cock slowly down Morgan’s throat until she gagged and began to suffocate, then withdrew just long enough for her to take a gasp of breath before he thrust down her throat again.

The remaining teachers pressed in around the gang rape scene to watch. The women teachers masturbated the men in a joyous celebration of schoolgirl rape, directing their cocks at Morgan’s letter jacket, until each in turn ejaculated over it. Eventually, the jacket was coated in a slimy layer of cum. The letter “J” could barely be made out at all.

Finally, when all the men had been spent, and the women were satisfied as well, the teachers allowed Morgan to wash and clothe herself. She was presented with her cum stained jacket as a trophy and taken home to her parents, once again sworn to secrecy about everything that had happened.

Chapter Three Getting to Know Las Vegas

Morgan was pretty shook up after her gang rape in the staff room but she kept her word and kept her silence. Sally Fielding paid special attention to Morgan and arranged to get her letter jacket dry cleaned. The semen stains did not disappear completely but the jacked ended up looking just a little worn. Sally became a close friend to Morgan. The two hung around a lot together. Sally had fucked most of the boys and male teachers in the School and was happy to share her experience with Morgan. It was Sally’s precocious sexuality which had got her to the position of head of the Cheer Leaders Squad and she was also school captain. If there was anything serious going on Sally was sure to be in on it.

Morgan then was not surprised when Sally asked her if she would like to be part of a special performance by the cheer squad downtown. Morgan was curious and excited and agreed immediately. Sally explained that six of the girls in the squad were to perform at a private club in Paradise Palms Casino and Resort on the strip downtown and she boosted Morgan’s ego by telling her that these would be the best girls on the squad and that Morgan would certainly be one of them. Sally suggested to Morgan that she tell her parents that there would be a long practise session at the school on Saturday night and that Amanda would collect and return Morgan from her home. Morgan told her parents exactly that and they raised no objection.

And so it was that on Saturday evening Amanda collected Morgan from her home. Sally and two other girls were already in the black SUV Amanda drove and they picked up the other three girls on the way downtown. As they drove along the strip Sally pointed out to Morgan the many prostitutes plying their trade on street corners. The bright lights of the casinos, bars, strip clubs and other businesses were a revelation for Morgan. Her parents had not taken her to any of these places and Morgan felt like the kid in the candy store.

They pulled up right out front of the main entrance to the garish Paradise Palms Casino. A uniformed doorman opened the door of the SUV and helped Amanda and the girls out. The girls all were dressed in their cheer leading outfits and most also wore letter jackets. Their tiny skirts barely covered ther asses and the tight fitting outfits accentuated the charms of the young teens. There were plenty of looks from patrons of the casino as they walked in. Amanda was dressed in a slinky black evening dress and she also drew many admiring glances.

They walked around the main gaming rooms, where the girls could not go as they were all under age. The group was ushered to the back of the casino and down stairs to the underground level. There they came to a plush red door and an illuminated sign saying: Beelzebub’s Klub. Their usher pressed a buzzer. They were on cctv and in a few moments the door opened and another usher in a splendid red uniform waved them inside. A large man in a black tuxedo strode towards them. He clearly knew Amanda and kissed her on the cheek. He ogled the girls and rubbed his hands together, licking his lips ostentatiously: “Splendid!” was all he said.

The room was full of men and women in evening dress. This was clearly a classy establishment. They drank champagne and ate canapés as they watched a female singer bump and grind her way through a raunchy number. Amanda and the girls were taken backstage to get ready for their performance. Amanda put the girls through their paces and explained that after their routine they would be expected to mingle with the guests and entertain them. Morgan’s eyes widened. Did this mean another gang rape? she wondered. The other girls nodded. They had been through this before.

The cue came and Amanda led the girls onstage to applause. They all bowed and Amanda explained that the girls were all under sixteen but that they were all very experienced and very friendly. There was knowing laughter at that. Amanda announced that the girls would demonstrate their cheer leading expertise for the audience and that they would then mingle with the crowd and would be available for some private time with special clients if desired. So that was it thought Morgan. Amanda was running a thinly veiled prostitution racket. She had no time for further thought however as the music began and the girls all took their places.

The cheer leading routine was very well received, with lots of high kicks and star jumps. The girls really showed off their vitality and agility. When they were done they performed an encore of a disco routine with lots of hip thrusting and body rubbing. That went over even better with the audience. As the applause subsided the girls made their way into the audience and on request sat with the guests. They accepted alcoholic drinks and pretty soon the nervousness disappeared.

The hands of the guests began to wander over the girls’ bodies. Amanda kept a watchful eye on the proceedings. If a guest wanted to feel one of the girls up Amanda invited the guest to place a “gift” of paper money in the girl’s panties, which the girls were allowed to keep. If a guest wanted a private session with a girl Amanda negotiated the price, depending on the length of time the girl would be used and what she would have to do. Amanda took a cut of 65% and the girl was permitted to keep the balance. Amanda had to pay part of her share to the school and she got to keep 20%.

Morgan found herself at a table with five men. She sat on the lap of one of them and could feel his hard cock pushing up from his pants. The men moved their chairs so that they could feel up Morgan’s body. Amanda suggested payment of a “gift” and one of the men pulled up her skirt and slipped a crisp one hundred dollar bill down her panties. His finger probed into Morgan’s moist pussy until the banknote was pushed right inside her cunt. Morgan squirmed at the sensation inside her.

The men negotiated with Amanda the fee for using Morgan for a gang bang for an hour. Amanda would not go below a cool grand for that. Morgan had no say in the matter but she did the math and her share sounded pretty good. She raised no objection. One of the men handed over the cash to Amanda and they all rose, leading Morgan away to a private room for their session. Amanda smiled to herself, imagining what was going to happen to Morgan in that room. She was confident that the men would get their money’s worth.

Meanwhile the large man in the tuxedo approached Amanda and engaged her in conversation over a drink.

“This is great Amanda. Your girls are gorgeous! My customers are impressed!”

“That’s good Joe. We aim to please.”

“I have a collegue who makes movies, you know, special sorts of movies.”

“Yeah I can imagine, and …”

“Would you be interested in making some of your girls available? It would be worth plenty.”

“Maybe. I would have to clear it with the school, but maybe.”

“So get back to me okay, we can talk details.”

“Sure thing Joe.”

“That hot little number who just went with those five guys, she would be ideal.”

“Morgan? Yes I think you have a fine eye for talent!”

“You want to watch those guys do her? I have a one way mirror into that room.”

“Why Joe that would be delectable! Amanda caressed Joe’s crotch, “Lead on Joe!”

Joe grunted in pleasure and led Amanda to a back room adjacent to the room the men had taken Morgan. She and Joe would get a perfect view of her gang bang for the next hour.

It quickly became clear that Morgan was in for a rough hour. The young teen would certainly be earning her money this night. The men in the private room hauled Morgan up onto a small table and ordered her to dance a sexy dance, bumping and grinding her nubile young body for them. They slapped her face and body as she danced, pawing her cheerleaders uniform and letter jacket. Morgan did the best she could but the men wanted more and more. They became impatient and pulled her letter jacket off her, throwing it onto the floor and trampling on it. As Morgan continued to dance they began to tear her cheerleaders uniform, ripping the material of her skirt and top. Gradually, the uniform was torn to shreds and the scraps of material were thrown onto the floor with the trampled letter jacket.

In the adjoining room, Joe pressed Amanda up against the one way mirror as they watched Morgan being abused. Joe had his hands all over Amanda’s body, mauling her small breasts under her bra and probing her smooth pussy and clit with his fingers inside her panties, her elegant black evening gown hitched up over her hips. Joe was breathing heavily and Amanda was giving him quiet encouragement, urging him on and commenting on what was happening in the next room.

And what was happening in the next room was that the men had pulled off Morgan’s sneakers and sox and had pulled off her panties and trainer bra. She was entirely naked now. Her money was stuffed safely in one of her sneakers. She would not be cheated. But the men wanted Morgan to understand that she was their property: a money whore! The men ordered Morgan to put on new underwear that they had brought with them. A white bra pushed up her budding tits. Embroidered onto the material in red were the words “I” on the left bra and a heart symbol on the right bra. On the panties were embroidered the words “child rape”. The men gave Morgan glittering stiletto heels to put on and then they made her resume dancing, thus transformed from an innocent cheer leader into a rape slut!

Amanda was getting excited watching this. She shimmied out of her evening dress and kicked aside her high heels.

Joe tore off her bra and panties as Amanda encouraged him, saying, “Fuck me like an animal from behind Joe while we watch the little slut get gang raped!”

In response Joe pressed Amanda up against the one way mirror once again as she spread her legs wide, her pussy oozing. His cock was wide and gnarled and he rammed it into Amanda hard from behind, shoving it up inside her with all of his force. Amanda gasped in pleasure and murmured filthy obscenities about child rape as Joe gave her what they both craved.

Morgan was about to get the same treatment. She was dancing wildly, thrusting her hips forward and grinding them in a circular motion, locking eye contact with the men as she ran her hands over her body. But Morgan was unused to stiletto heels and she tripped and fell, landing heavily onto the table top. The men roared and seized her, pulling her arms and legs wide. They produced hand cuffs and manacled Morgan’s wrists and ankles to the legs of the table. Her head hung off one end and her cunt the other. One of the men produced a lipstick and wrote in garish red all over her body “cunt” “whore” “slut” and “rape me”.

The man then straightened up and shouted into Morgan’s face.

“Beg us to rape you cunt!”

Morgan responded in a small voice, “Please rape me.”

“Louder!” came the response.

Morgan tried again, louder this time, ”Please rape me!”

The men were still not satisfied.

“LOUDER!” They demanded again.

Morgan tensed as she found her voice.

She shouted loudly, “PLEASE FUCKING RAPE MEEEEEEEEEE!”

“That’s better!” The men responded, “We always comply with a lady’s wishes. Let’s gang rape her boys!”

And so the rape began. It was the most violent gang rape that Morgan had so far been subjected to. The men were brutal as they used her mouth and throat, her cunt and her asshole savagely. Two men pressed their cocks into Morgan’s bound hands and made her jerk them off as the rape continued. Morgan’s face and body were progressively smeared with ropes of cum. Semen oozed from her vagina and anus and dribbled from the corners of her mouth. Her hair was matted with cum. The words in lipstick on her body were smeared with semen into a red mess. The men took pictures with their smart phones and threatened to post them online if Morgan told anyone what they had done to her. Morgan nodded that she understood. Then as a final insult the men urinated all over Morgan’s letter jacket, wetting it through. The stench of urine would be very hard to remove.

In the next room, Amanda and Joe were at a fever pitch of lust watching the rape. Amanda climaxed in a shuddering orgasm that wracked her body for a full 90 seconds. Her body shuddered and her pussy convulsed and contracted around Joe’s rampaging cock. Amanda’s mouth was open in a silent scream of ecstasy. This brought Joe off and he shot his load deeply into Amanda, his violent thrusts continuing with each spurt and his sweaty body pressed up against hers.

Joe bit Amanda’s ear lobe and hissed in her ear,  “Fuck yeah! We have got to get that little whore on film babe!” \

Amanda pressed back against him, still basking in waves of pleasure.

“Mmmmmm yes I agree. Leave it to me Joe. I will sort it out with the school. I want to show the world what this little slut is capable of….” Amanda’s voice trailed off into a dreamy silence.

So it seemed that Morgan was destined for a movie career.

The girls were all in high spirits as Amanda drove them home in the SUV. All except Morgan that is. She sat silently up the back of the bus in borrowed clothes, her urine soaked letter jacket in a plastic bag. Morgan was wondering what the heck she had gotten herself into.

THE END