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Click hereAuthor's Note:
I suggest reading Ch 1 to understand how Caroline became Stephanie's slave. And about the swimmer, Michelle. Do we need a chapter 3 here?
Votes and comments let me know which stories you want more of in the future.
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Caroline stood frozen. The freshmen cheerleader was completely naked. The basement she stood in was the lair for a student hacker. A dark web kind of guy that had access to all of the university computer servers. He could get info on anybody. Faculty, staff, students as well as organizations like Fraternities and Sororities.
The obese twenty-two-year-old sat comfortably in his expensive leather computer gaming chair. Complete with easy rolling wheels and speakers in the head rest. He put his right arm around the naked hip of the buxom dark-haired freshman standing next to him.
Her huge pale boobs looked magnificent on the big screen TV in front of them. He pulled her closer to him. The left side of her left boob, just inches from the right side of his face now.
Caroline was thankful for the mask covering her face. She was about to be shown off to some of his "gamer" buddies. Who could blame him. Not many fat computer geeks could get a college cheerleader, with an hourglass figure, naked in their basement.
The big screen TV went split screen, and three squares popped up on half of the screen. Each square had a geek in it. All three wore headsets and went absolutely crazy when they saw the naked cheerleader. Her monstrous boobs and bald pussy created a decadent view for them.
"Damn Frisco! That chick is Bangin!"
"Wholly shit"
"I thought you were lying."
"I TOLD you boys, I RUN shit down here. Fraternities and Sororities all come to me for shit. And they know. It's Cash, grass or ASS!! Nobody gettin shit for free from me."
All three guys on the screen went crazy laughing and hooting.
"Yo, Yo. Check this out. My slut here is going to step in front of me and turn around and put her tits in my face. And while I'm sucking on 'em for a minute, you boys can check out her banging fine ass."
"Come on, bitch. You heard me." Frisco glared up at her.
The freshmen's pussy was damp from being exposed to three complete strangers. Her degradation fantasies made her wet, as she stepped in front of his chair and turned around to face him. She bent slightly forward allowing her massive breasts to swing forward towards the overbearing geek's face.
His sweaty hands slipped over her hips and started to knead her ass cheeks. He made slurping noises as he chewed on one of her nipples. Caroline moaned as the humiliation washed over her. Her pussy gushed as she became the star of a twisted groping show. She felt like a porn star performing for the men watching.
Her moan emboldened Frisco. His fat sweaty fingers squeezed her fleshy ass cheeks harder. Then started pulling them apart.
"Arch your back, slut! My boys want to see your asshole!" he grunted.
"Hell Yeah!"
"Damn Right!"
"Fuck Yeah" came the chorus of responses from the nerds watching.
The shame and humiliation she felt sickened her as she obeyed the grossest man to ever touch her. Her body betrayed her. Her back arching as far as it had ever arched. She knew this would give the nerds a view of her womanhood. And as embarrassing as that was, she couldn't stop herself. Inside her grew a kinky need to please them with a good show.
On her tip toes, her back arched like she was waiting for a stand-up doggie style fuck. Her ass up and out, as far as it had ever been. She felt dampness on her left inner thigh. How humiliating to be so wet in this situation. Her massive tits swaying in Frisco's face. He pulled her ass cheeks apart. Opening her most intimate region for his buddies to see.
"Look at that tight asshole!"
"Fuck that's hot!"
"I see her pussy man." came the chorus of horny gamers.
"Stand up." Frisco said as he let go of her ass. "Turn around and show them your tits with those hard fucking nipples." he chuckled.
Her nipples were embarrassingly hard from the degrading thrill of her dark exhibition fantasies come to life. She turned to face the big screen TV again. Living out a fantasy that both repulsed and excited her. Being exposed to and used by strangers.
She saw herself on half of the big screen. Her pale chest was now red with her arousal. The degrading scene that had just played out had her wet and horny. In an odd way she liked the three nerds on the screen. After all it was them being present to watch her debasement that was part of what turned her on.
She had often fantasized about a small group of men watching her as a mean girl degraded her. In this case, the mean girl had sent her to Frisco to get some information on a girl in her science class. "Do whatever it takes to earn the info." had been her command from Stephanie.
Caroline had a sudden urge to be naughty. She slid her hands from her hips over her rib cage, and cupped her massive breasts from underneath, with each hand. She pinched her nipples, and gave them a tug, to complete her naughty silent thank you to the guys on the screen.
"Alright boys. Get a good look. It's time for you to go. I promised my slut I would protect her identity. And we got to remove that mask for her to blow me."
"You Da Man, Frisco!"
"Later Bro."
"Keep that bitch on speed dial Bro!" the chorus clamored before the big screen TV went black.
Frisco moved to the leather couch by the wall. His pants around his ankles. The dark-haired beauty on her knees before him. She leaned forward to take him into her mouth.
"No hands, slut! mouth only." he chuckled excited by the power he had.
"This might be a little quicker than that first time. That show you put on was hot! You might want to put on a show for my boys every time you visit. If it means that sweet mouth of yours doesn't have to spend so much time filled with my dick. Who knows, you might like the taste of my dick. But I know you enjoyed putting that show on. The way you got on your tip toes when you arched your back. And then cupping your tits and squeezing your nipples for them. You acted like a porn star, babe."
She hoped this time would be faster than the first time she sucked his dick. It was disgusting to have the bottom of his hairy belly rubbing her forehead and hair as she sucked his dick. She worked in earnest to get him off. She slid her tongue back and forth along the underside of his cock as she moved her mouth up and down the shaft.
"Damn you are one hell of a cock sucker! I think you were holding back last time. Maybe you didn't want Stephanie to know how good you are at sucking cock." he chuckled.
Stephanie had been with her the first time. Taunting her as she sucked the average size cock under the big belly. Her forehead getting red and chaffed from the hairy belly rubbing her head. As disgusting as it sounds, she was happy when the belly had enough sweat to allow her head to slide easily up and down the dick in her mouth.
On the short walk back to campus from Frisco's house Steph had laughed at Caroline.
"I can't believe it took you 19 minutes to make him cum."
"Well how long did it take you to make him cum your first time?" the freshman retorted.
"Me? Oh, I never sucked his dick. That's disgusting. I got info from him four times. The first time I did a strip tease for him. He groped my ass a little and that was it. The next two times I gave him a hand job. And the last time, after the hand job, he made me get a washcloth and clean him up afterwards. That was more disgusting than the hand job. Thank god I never had to go back for more info."
Caroline's mind had exploded in rage. 'What The Fuck... what a bitch... typical mean girl... she has only given him hand jobs and yet she agrees to me sucking his dick the first time we meet... we could have started with a hand job and worked up to blowing him after a few visits... but no... typical mean girl humiliating any female as hot or hotter than her... making sure potential rivals are kept a rung or two below her on the ladder... the professor is one thing... but that creep was just disgusting... the fat slouch was sweaty... acting like he is God's gift to women while being a crude arrogant prick to them... UGH!'
Then came the words that fueled Caroline's masturbation that night. "Now I have you, so I'll be getting tons of information from him this year. Hell, if I get bored, I might send you over to get the weather report from him." she laughed.
The freshman snapped out of her memoires when she felt her hair being pulled. Frisco was forcing his throbbing cock all the way in her mouth.
"OHhhhhh Fuck Yeah! Swallow it all bitch." he groaned as a torrent of hot goo spurted into her mouth. Second and third spurts followed quickly. She swallowed immediately. Thankful the ordeal was over.
*****
Meanwhile, in cheer coach Hannah Johnson's office on campus. Her husband's girlfriend was standing next to her with her hand in the coach's shorts. The young blonde is the captain of the college cheerleading squad that Hannah coaches.
Drew Johnson met Stephanie when Hannah asked her to babysit for them her freshman year of college. In hindsight that was a mistake. Or maybe it was a good thing. Hannah went back and forth on which it was. Her kinky sexual side LOVED the decision. Her vanilla side had a different view at times.
Hannah's husband couldn't resist the hot young blonde. And once Stephanie experienced her husband's monster cock she was hooked. By the end of the school year, it wasn't just an affair. Hannah had been so turned on by the stories of the hot blonde fucking her husband, that she needed more. The early thirties couple decided to ask Stephanie for a three-way.
Stephanie obliged them. And an awkward threesome ensued. Drew's massive cock had given her the best sex of her life that school year. The earth-shattering orgasms were enough to keep her in touch with Drew over the summer. Their texts and phone calls slowly enlightened the college cheerleader as to why the three-way had been awkward. Her coach needed Steph to take control and allow her coach to feel inferior. Serving as a sexual submissive excited coach Hannah.
Armed with that knowledge, her sophomore year saw the young blonde become the couple's Cuckcake. And soon, the coach's dream of serving a hotter woman that was fucking her husband came true. Her student took quickly to having a sexually submissive woman serve her. It quickly turned into more than that, as Steph pushed the young mother to obey her at work as well. Using her place as a Cuckcake to leverage her position of power over Hannah. The college girl found the power addictive.
She had taken the power over Hannah so nonchalantly that it seemed normal for her coach to obey her. The coach immediately agreed to name Stephanie the Cheerleading squad captain without a vote of the team members. And let Steph pick her assistant captain.
The mixture of hot sex and cruel treatment had Hannah lusting after Stephanie. Her humiliation and degradation at the hands of her student excited her more than she cared to admit. Each new demeaning task or situation seemed to fuel her lust even more.
Coach Hannah stood at her desk. Both hands flat on the desk. She stared at the wall straight ahead of her as instructed by Stephanie. Her young tormentor stood to her right facing the coach. The t-shirt covering her firm breasts brushed against the submissive woman's shoulder. The young blonde's face inches from her ear allowing her to whisper so nobody in the hallway could hear them.
"That's my plan for you. Small body changes that overtime will make you less attractive. By the time you are in your forties lots of women will be hotter than you. It amuses me to know that you will spend thirty minutes on the treadmill and only burn enough calories to take off what eating these two donuts will put on you. Oh look, is that two empty packets of salad dressing? Were you a bad girl eating your grilled chicken salad today? Sure looks like it to me." the college girl taunted.
Stephanie's dainty fingers swirled around her coach's engorged clit. Her hand had plenty of room in the baggy shorts. The coach was wearing shorts like female basketball players wear. Loose fitting knee length shorts.
"Has it really been a month since you had an orgasm? That's fucking off the charts HOT!! Be a good little cuck wife and maybe I'll let you cum. Now pick one up and take a bite. I know these are your favorite. Your husband told me while we were getting dressed a few minutes ago. Sweet of me to stop and bring you your favorite treat, right?" she giggled in a sinister whisper.
Hannah's mind raced because she knew it was true. While she sat at her desk eating her salad for lunch, her husband had been in their martial bed enjoying hot sex with Stephanie. The student that was now teasing her swollen clit.
'oh god her fingers feel so good... she's going to make it impossible to take off the last of this extra weight from having the baby... all while her tight little pussy stretches around Drew's cock... giving him all he wants... so he gives me nothing... making me his denied wife... hoping to get a pity fuck from him occasionally... how long until I'm begging him... or worse, begging her for sex... any kind of sex...'
"Your pussy is wet, Hannah. You must like the idea of becoming pudgy. Maybe those small A cup tits will grow a little. I am going to buy some nipple clamps for you. I can add weights to them, so they pull your nipples down. Only thing worse than small tits are small tits that sag. Now take another big bite for me. That's a good girl."
Hannah was hooked. Stephanie knew exactly how to taunt her. Sometimes the sweet whisper taunt like today. Other days were the mean bitchy taunts as she humped the older woman's face. Both were extremely hot to Hannah but in different ways.
"Do you think you will get cellulite dimples on your ass cheeks or upper thighs first? You could avoid getting cellulite at all. If you work out on the treadmill and stair master enough. Will you be strong enough to fight for him? Or will you give in and become his chubby nanny and maid? While he fucks the woman of his dreams? That's a good girl. Keep eating that donut. It's so delicious, right?"
The taunting continued until both donuts were gone. Stephanie increased the pace of her fingers as they pleasured the excited love button between the older woman's legs.
"I can't believe it's been a month. You poor thing. I feel bad for you. Honestly, I do. I never planned to fuck Drew four or five days a week. But owning Caroline has me horny ALL the time. The shit I make her do is crazy HOT! And your husband's cock is SO Fucking Big. I cum SO Hard on that fat cock! You're such a good submissive wife. Denying yourself for him. And ME!"
Hannah was close. She gasped. "Oh God, Please." was all she got out before Stephanie pulled her hand out of the shorts with a giggle.
"No, no. Sorry. But Drew will have to be the one to give you your next orgasm. Now be my good obedient girl and suck my fingers clean. Such a good girl. Now recite our cuckquean rule for this school year." she said with the superior smirk on her face.
"If it pleases or amuses Stephanie, I will do my best to complete it no matter what it is. And I am to edge a minimum of twice a day. Once at home and once in the office. This rule is absolute and will be done regardless of how much sex I have had or how many times I have been edged by other people."
"Perfect! Well done. Still think "other people" only means me and Drew? Never mind. Don't answer that." the hot blonde chuckled.
Stephanie stepped behind her coach, who still had her hands on the desk facing forward. She knew she needed permission to move. Steph leaned in and kissed the cuckquean wife's ear. "You're so fucking hot when you're desperate." she purred as she squeezed both ass cheeks possessively.
"Smart of you to wear baggie shorts on days I don't allow you to wear panties. It would be mortifying to have your fellow coaches and students see a wet spot in the crotch of your pants. Be thankful for the days you are allowed to wear panties. Caroline is not allowed to wear them at all now. I can be such a bitch. And it's SO fucking FUN!" she giggled in a delightful tone.
*****
Caroline was adapting to her new life. It was an odd mixture of normal college life and abject servitude to Stephanie. Her kinky inner demons rejoiced in the sexual debasing and humiliation she endured at the hands of Stephanie. She was terrified of what would happen if she displeased Steph in any way. The fear often turned into intense sexual excitement. Even if it was tempered with a sickening remorse from her "good girl" upbringing.
Her "good girl" side was happy that days would go by with her life going as it would for any other normal college girl. School and cheerleading practice being completely normal. Her biggest issue being the nickname that her cheer captain had given her. "Cups" was what the entire cheerleading team called her now. It was an obvious ode to her large natural breasts. Even coach Hannah had called her that once or twice.
And then there were the "tasks". Assigned by her owner Stephanie. The "Mean Girl" of her demented dreams in many ways. The tasks were non-negotiable. They ranged from mildly demeaning to vile disgusting sexual service. Most served some sort of purpose to advance Steph's lifestyle. As in the case of letting Professor Owens grope her naked tits. Or having to suck off a fat nerd like Frisco to get information about a female classmate. And yet others seemed to be whimsical, and spontaneous, "just because I can" types of tasks. Merely for Stephanie's amusement.
*****
"I have a new task for you. Meet me at the coffee cafe at 3:55pm today." was the text from Stephanie on a random Thursday morning. Caroline was surprised there was no instructions on what to wear.
As she approached the Coffee Cafe, right on time, she saw her owner standing out front.
"So here's the deal. The information you sucked Frisco off for last week has led us here. You are about to meet a girl from my science class. I hate science and have reached a broad strokes kind of agreement with her to be my lab partner and do ALL of the work. She will get me a passing grade without me doing any work."
"O..ok." Caroline whispered. Her face and neck turning red as she got a knot in her stomach. It was obvious she was to be the payment for the classmate doing all of the work.
"Now go inside and get two Lattes, extra whip. Nothing for you."
When Caroline came back out with the two drinks, she spotted Stephanie sitting on a bench with an overweight blonde girl.
"Cups, this is Meghan." Steph said as each girl took their cup.
"You weren't kidding. She's got a monster set of tits." the rotund blonde laughed.
"I know, right?" Steph giggled before turning her attention back to the submissive standing before them.
"Meghan here and I are kindred spirits. We have little tolerance for airheads and idiots. We feel we should be served by inferior cunts like you. As such, I have agreed that you will serve Meghan as my payment to her for doing all of our lab work in my science class."
The buxom freshman raised her eyes from staring at her owner's feet to glance at Meghan. She had large thick legs. Her belly was bigger. Her tits were small especially when compared to the girth below them. Her face was plump and round with a scowl that made her look mean. From her limited contact with Meghan, it appeared to Caroline she was a loud fat woman. The kind of boisterous fat woman that didn't care what other people thought.
"Let me bottom line it for you, cunt. You're going to be my pussy pleasing submissive while this hottie passes science without lifting a finger. And if I can get her an "A" in the class she will sit on my face and let me taste her divine pussy." the obnoxious blonde smirked. Seemingly overjoyed at the arrangement she had struck with Stephanie.