The professional cheerleaders celebrated on the sidelines of another big game. Breasts flew up and down as fast as their pom poms. All of the beautiful girls danced in joy as they watched the rookie backup quarterback celebrating in the end zone. Derek Davidson led his team to another victory, his fourth in a row. The home team fans loved their new savior, thinking this was the year they would win the Super Bowl.

But for Samantha Parsons, the head cheerleader, she had different thoughts. She had been discretely pursuing Derek for months, and the thought of finally getting him in her bed was all she could think about. As she twisted her body and turned seductively on the sidelines, she flashed him her award-winning smile and turned on the charm when he looked her way. She knew it was against the club rules for them to be together, but that wouldn’t stop her from chasing him.

Samantha’s desire for Derek was stronger than ever. As the game ended and the players rushed off the field, she imagined having his strong hands cuffed on her bed as she rubbed her firm naked body on his. It was time to make a move, even if it meant she might ruin her career and his. Samantha headed into the changing rooms and decided today was the day. Her body vibrated in anticipation as she showered and her soapy hands ran over all her curves.

Waiting outside the stadium next to his fancy car, Samantha gathered up her thoughts as he approached. Derek would be vulnerable from his come-from-behind win and still on a high. “Nice game, Derek! You were amazing! Super Bowl here we come!” she exclaimed breaking out into a private cheer.

Smiling, Derek watched Samantha’s sexy body jump in the air encased in her loose dress. Winning today was an incredible feeling and this was the icing on the cake. Her breasts pressed against the fabric, and her hips swayed seductively as she danced. He knew he was in trouble when his cock started to harden. “Thanks, Sam,” he said not bothering to hide his stare at her hard nipples.

Samantha took a deep breath and looked around. “Derek, I have something important to tell you. I’ve been wanting to say this for a long time.” She bit her lip and pretended to turn shy. “I love you.” She blurted out. “I dream about you every night wishing you were in my bed and we were making love.”

Derek was taken aback by Sam’s confession. He too looked around worried that someone might have overheard them. “Samantha, I ... I can’t, we can’t,” he finally said keeping his voice barely above a whisper.

“Why not?” Samantha asked, her heart sinking. “No one needs to know. I will let you do whatever you want to me,” she offered. “Nothing is off limits!” she begged, “not even my ass!”

Derek was more than tempted. “Sam, I want to, my God you’re beautiful and sexy. But, if we were caught, we’d both be out on our asses. My career is on the line here,” he exclaimed.

Samantha’s shoulders slumped in defeat. “I know, I know,” she sighed. “But we both want this, I can tell. I know you want to make love to me. To fuck me. To push your cock in my pussy or ass. To come in my mouth or on my face,” she said giving him all the visuals she could think of.

Derek looked at her, feeling the heat of her desire washing over him. He wanted her more than anything, but he knew the consequences were too great. “Oh god, Samantha,” he conceded. “That sounds incredible ... but.”

Samantha waited with bated breath for him to say yes.

“I can’t risk it,” Derek finally said. “I have worked too hard to get where I am. And the club ... they won’t tolerate it. I’m sorry, Samantha,” he added, seeing the disappointment in her eyes.

“I’ll quit the cheerleading team,” she offered. “We can be secret lovers!”

Derek’s resolve was weakening. His head was full of her temptations. “I’m not saying yes, but how would it work?”

Samantha’s eyes lit up with hope. “We can meet at my place. My late parents left me an apartment and a trust fund. I’m not super rich, but I don’t need to work for money. Please, I’ll do whatever it takes to be with you.” She stepped closer, her hand reaching out to touch his arm. “Please, Derek. I love you.”

Derek felt his heart racing as he looked at the most beautiful and sexy woman he ever met. He could feel the heat of her body and the softness of her skin under his fingertips. He knew he was weakening, but he also knew the consequences of their actions could be severe. “Samantha,” he sighed, “I can’t promise anything, but I agree to meet with you tonight and we can talk more. Okay?”

Samantha nodded eagerly, her eyes filled with hope. “Thank you, Derek. I’ll make it worthwhile,” she whispered, biting her lip. “I’ll text you my address. I have been waiting so long for this.”

As Samantha walked away, she felt a rush of excitement coursing through her veins. She couldn’t believe it was happening. Derek was going to meet her tonight! She quickly texted him her address and then called her sister to let her know their plan was in action.

“Hey sis, I got him! Derek’s coming over tonight. We are gonna have so much fun!” She giggled into the phone. “Yeah, I can’t wait for him to meet you too! We are going to rock his world!”

Samantha couldn’t contain her excitement as she paced around her up-scale apartment, Derek texted he was on his way. She’d spent hours getting ready, putting on her finest lingerie, and her most seductive perfume, and making sure every light in the place was dimmed just right. As soon as she had him naked on her bed, Sherry would join in, and then the games would begin.

The knock on the door brought out her anxiety and she fought to control it. She took a deep breath, composed herself, and opened the door. Derek stood there, looking nervous and excited all at once. He took her in, his eyes traveling up and down her body, lingering on the lacy black bra and panties she wore. Her nipples looked like two pink diamonds, and her pussy lips hung out of her crotchless micro panties.

“Come in, sweetie,” she whispered, stepping back to let him in. She closed the door behind him and locked it knowing Sherry had a key to get in. “No one can bother us.”

Derek took a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies in his stomach. He looked around the luxurious apartment, taking in the expensive decor and the view of the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He couldn’t believe he was here, and thinking about having sex with Samantha. She could easily be a top model in the world.

He stood rooted in one spot as she walked towards him, her hips swaying seductively, and his cock twitched in appreciation. She stopped in front of him and ran her hands running up his chest, teasingly brushing against his neck before trailing down to unbutton his shirt. As she pulled it off, his muscles flexed under her touch, and he shivered when she softly kissed his nipples.

Their tongues tangled together as they explored each other’s mouths. He felt her hands against his skin, and he pulled her closer, cupping her ass through her thin panties. She moaned when his mouth, latched onto her hard nipples. “Bite them,” she said.

He nipped at her tip before sucking it into his mouth and biting down softly. She gasped, and he moved to her other nipple, sucking and licking it until she was panting. “Harder! I love to feel pain!”

Derek couldn’t hurt her. He grabbed her hips and pulled her against him, grinding his hard-on against her. He couldn’t believe how much he wanted her, how much he needed to be inside her. All his objections disappeared the moment he walked into her apartment.

Samantha broke the kiss and stepped back, her hands going to her thin transparent top. With steady fingers, she pulled it over her head and her breasts spilled out, heavy and full. Derek groaned, his eyes locked on her perfect body. She reached down and shimmed out of her lace panties, letting them slide down her legs. Naked as the day she was born she stepped closer to him, her hands going to his belt.

“Hmm,” she said with a sultry smile, “I want to savor every inch of your beautiful cock.” She ran her hands up and down his strong hard cock.

Her touch was soft, yet full of promise. He watched as she knelt in front of him, her hands lowering his pants and underwear. Her breath was hot against his cock and her sultry eyes locked on his.

“You’re so beautiful,” she whispered, her lips brushing against the sensitive skin under his shaft. She took him in her hand, stroking him gently at first, then harder and faster as she watched his reaction. He gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. “Do you want to fuck my mouth?” she teased. “To push your cock down my throat?”

He nodded, unable to speak, his eyes locked on hers. She leaned in, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock, sending shivers down his spine. Then she opened her mouth wide and took him in, her warm, wet mouth engulfing him. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around him, and he felt the pressure building inside him. “Samantha,” he moaned. “Oh my god, that feels so good!”

She pulled back, her eyes glinting with mischief. “You like that, don’t you?” she purred. “You want to fuck my mouth, my throat. You want to make me gag, don’t you.” She ran her tongue over her lips, making him shudder. “And what about this?” she asked, standing up and turning around to show him her bare ass, pulling her cheeks apart. “Do you want to fuck my tight front hole or maybe you want my tighter back hole?”

Derek couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but he couldn’t deny the truth. He wanted to fuck her in all ways. “Yes, I want to fuck you,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “I want to fill you up with my cum in all your holes!” he exclaimed.

Samantha turned around with a mischievous grin on her face. “Good boy,” she said, walking away from him. “Now get out of the rest of your clothes and follow me.” She didn’t bother turning around as she headed for the bedroom, he was so worked up he would walk on hot coals to follow her. On the way, she picked up her phone and sent a text to Sherry. Their plan for revenge was perfect, Derek wouldn’t know what hit him. The asshole raped Sherry when they were in college together. Tonight they would get revenge.

When Derek finally caught up with Samantha in the bedroom, she was already lying on the bed, one leg bent up and the other dangling over the side. “Get on the bed,” she ordered.

Derek quickly climbed onto the bed, his hard cock bouncing with anticipation. Samantha slowly leaned towards him, her body swaying seductively. She reached down and handled his cock, stroking it gently before taking it in her mouth, sucking hard. He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair.

“Do you want to get kinky?” she asked giving his cock a soft bite.

Derek nodded eagerly, his heart racing in anticipation. “Yeah,” he whispered, his voice shaking with desire.

Samantha had the bed prepared ahead of time. Two sets of handcuffs dangled off the headboard.

“Lie down on your back, legs spread wide,” she ordered. “And then put your hands over your head.”

Derek did as he was told, his heart pounding in his chest. Samantha straddled him, her body hovering over his. She reached down and grabbed his hands, pulling them above his head. “Now,” she said, her voice low and husky. She snapped the cuffs on him. “You’re going to stay like that all night and I’m going to fuck you anyway I want.”

She stood up, her body swaying seductively as she walked around the bed. She pulled a blindfold out of a drawer and tied it around his eyes. “There,” she said, “you can’t see anything. Not even me. You’re just going to feel me.”

Samantha grinned wickedly as she reached under the bed and pulled out a second set of handcuffs for his ankles. Opening a drawer she found her favorite dildo. She lubed it up, her fingers slippery on the smooth silicone. She could hear his heart pounding in anticipation, and it filled her with a sense of power. She knelt between his legs and pressed the head of the dildo against his tight entrance.

“What the fuck!” Derek hollered. “Let me go!”

“Now, don’t move,” she whispered, “or I’ll have to punish you.” She pushed slowly, inch by excruciating inch, feeling him stretch around her toy. She watched as his muscles tensed, trying to adjust to the invasion. “Do you like this? Does this turn you on?” Samantha laughed.

“NO!” Derek groaned, his voice filled with fear. “STOP! Let me go you fucking cunt!”

Sherry entered the room, a sly smile on her face. She was just as eager for revenge as Samantha. “Don’t worry, baby,” Sherry cooed leaning over Derek’s face and running her fingers through his hair. “We’re only going to hurt you as much as you hurt me.” She removed the blindfold to let Derek know who was talking.

Derek’s eyes widened in horror when he saw Sherry’s face. It happened long ago, but he remembered her. “No, please!” he begged. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!”

Sherry laughed, a cold, cruel laugh. “You didn’t mean to? You thought I wanted to be raped and that I was going to let you get away with it?” She moved closer to him, her body brushing against his. “You’re going to regret what you did to me, Derek. You’re going to regret it for the rest of your life.”

Samantha watched as Sherry reached under the bed and pulled out a long black leather flogger. She stood up and walked around to the foot of the bed, her eyes never leaving Derek’s terrified face. “Now,” she said, her voice low and menacing, “we’re going to have some fun.”

Sherry raised the flogger over her head and brought it down hard against Derek’s cock and balls. He screamed in pain as the leather lashed into his flesh. She struck him again and again, each blow making him cry out for mercy as tears rained out of his eyes.

Meanwhile, Samantha watched with a mixture of pleasure and sadism. She could feel the heat of the moment washing over her, the power she held over Derek making her feel invincible. She reached down and stroked the fake cock she put on. The feeling of arousal building inside her, she was going to enjoy pegging this asshole in his asshole.

“Do you like that?” Sherry taunted, her voice dripping with malice. She struck him again, this time on his inner thigh, making him scream even louder. “Remember how you hit me? How I begged and you didn’t stop? Do you like being a helpless little bitch?” She laughed, the sound echoing through the room.

Samantha watched as Derek’s body jerked with each blow, his cries of pain filling the air. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing she set him up. She yanked the dildo out of his ass without any regard for his discomfort. With evil thoughts, she stroked the fake cock attached to her hips showing Derek what was going to happen next.

“Lift your ass so I can put a pillow under you,” Sherry ordered him. “Or do you want me to whip your cock and balls again?”

Derek whimpered, his eyes wide with fear. He lifted his ass off the bed, trembling as he watched Sherry fondle the whip. He never wanted to be hit like that again. “Please let me go, I’m sorry!” he whimpered.

Sherry smiled, taking a pillow from Samantha. She placed it under Derek’s ass, propping him up slightly. “Now,” she said, her voice cold and unfeeling, “Beg Samantha to fuck your ass while you’re tied up and helpless and I record the whole thing on video.”

Derek’s heart sank as he heard Sherry’s words. He knew there was no escaping this. He looked at Samantha, pleading with his eyes for her to stop, but she only smiled cruelly back at him.

“Please, Samantha,” he whimpered. “Don’t do this to me.”

Samantha laughed a cruel and mocking sound. “Oh, but I will,” she said, moving closer to him. “I’ve waited so long for this moment.”

She reached down and grabbed his pubic hair, pulling his crotch into the air. “You’re going to beg me to fuck your ass, and you’re going to love it,” she hissed. “And when it’s all over, I’ll let you come, but only after I’ve fucked you raw.”

Samantha positioned herself on top of Derek, her body pressed against his. She reached down and stroked his cock, teasing him as she positioned the tip of the dildo at his tight entrance. “Are you ready for me, baby?” she purred.

Sherry had the camera focused on Derek’s tear-stained face.

“Don’t do this to me,” Derek whimpered as he felt Samantha’s hot breath on his neck. “Please, I’ll do anything you want. Just don’t do this.”

Samantha chuckled darkly, her voice sending shivers down Derek’s spine. “Oh, but I will,” she whispered, her hand squeezing his cock roughly. “You’re ours now, and we going to have all the fun we want with you.”

Without further hesitation, Samantha pushed the thick dildo into Derek’s tight asshole without any lube. He screamed in pain, his body jerking violently under her weight. Sherry recorded every moment of his agony, and her eyes filled with satisfaction.

“Oh god, please stop, it hurts so bad!” Derek begged, his voice shaking with fear. “I’ll do anything you want, just stop.”

Samantha ignored his pleas, instead pushing deeper into his ass, stretching him further. She leaned down and bit his neck, her teeth digging into his skin. “You like this, don’t you?” she hissed. “You like being my bitch. Say it!”

Derek whimpered. “Yes, I like it.” The pain was unbearable, but he could feel the dildo hitting his prostate with every thrust, sending new sensations through him despite the agony. He hated himself for it, but he couldn’t help it.

Samantha grinned, her eyes alight with cruel pleasure. She leaned down and kissed him hard on the mouth, her tongue pushing past his lips. “That’s it, baby,” she whispered, her voice rough with lust. “Take my big cock in your tight virgin ass!”