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Nicole becomes a Submissive Cheerleader
You can hear me rummaging in the closet, doing who knows what, when you hear
me call out to you, "John, come here and see what I found!" You come into the
bedroom and find me sitting on the floor of the closet in front of the hope
chest, digging through its contents. "Look!" I say as I hold up my high
school cheerleader outfit. "Remember when I used to wear this? I wonder if it
still fits."
"Oh yes, honey, I remember you in THAT! God, how I wanted to fuck you then, but
you were always with that football player, what's his name, Jack or Jock."
"His name was Jake, and you were always off with Cheryl anyway. I wanted you
then too, only you never seemed interested. God! I used to watch you sitting
there in the bleachers, hoping you would look at me and catch a glimpse of my
panties as I jumped up and down doing my cheers. My panties were always wet at
those games, from wanting you so much and wishing you would notice me. I would
have done anything to get you away from Cheryl and have you then!"
"Anything? How could I have been so blind in those days not to notice? I always
thought you were there for Jake tho."
"And I always thought you were there for Cheryl! Gosh, we lost a lot of time,
even tho we found each other in college. You never did get to fuck your
cheerleader tho. Do you still want your cheerleader, honey? I CAN be your
cheerleader if you like. If I will please you, I'll be your cheerleader. I'll do
anything to please you!"
You feel a tightening in your groin as a thought passes through your mind, and
you say, "Yes I could have my cheerleader, only now I'm
39." You look at me questioningly, "I can have my very own high school
cheerleader? Put in on!"
"Wait," I say. "I have an idea, it's Friday night, and I think there's a
game tonite at the high school. Wait in the living room, hon, I'll be out in
a minute."
You pace restlessly in the living room, wondering what I have in mind, as your
cock starts to harden with anticipation.
I walk into the room. My hair is tied up in a pony tail and I'm wearing my
winter coat, all buttoned up. I look so young with my hair like that -- just
like a teenager -- and you again feel that tightening in your groin. I take your
hand, saying, "Let's go to the game, hon! It's been so long since we've seen our
school play. It will be fun, and I have a surprise for you. Indulge me and I'll
be anything you want, and do anything you want when we get home. Let's go."
We arrive at the game at half time, and find seats alone at the top of the
bleachers. The game is outside and it's cold, so I snuggle against you. My hand
clasps your thigh and accidently brushes briefly over your cock, which I can
tell is hard as it presses against the cloth of your jeans. "Do you want me,
John," I whisper in your ear. "Do you want to fuck your hot, teenage
cheerleader?"
You glance at me quickly and look over my coat, "Honey, you didn't?!" Your hand
slowly moves up my bare thigh until you can feel the cloth of my skirt, and
moving higher, until you can feel the heat and wetness as you brush your fingers
across the silkiness of my panties. You gasp and breathlessly utter, "You did!
You wore the cheerleader outfit, and you want me!!"
"Yes, I do Mr. Robinson. Tonight I'm YOUR cheerleader. I'm here only for your
pleasure and to do with as you please. If you want to fuck me, I'm yours. If
you want to take me home with you and tie me up and tease me with your cock
until I beg you to fuck me, you may do so. I just know I want you, and I'll do
anything to have you. I'll submit to you completely, only please," I gasp,
"take me home NOW!"
You look into my eyes, with unconcealed desire. "Go to the car, Nicole, and wait
for me there. Take off your coat when you get in the car and wait for me. And
while you are waiting, I want you to finger yourself. Make yourself hot for me.
When I get to the car, I want you to pretend to be my teenage cheerleader. I
want you to act like a slut and beg to be my whore, and beg me to fuck you,
using words you know I want to hear. This will please me, and you must do what I
ask. Go NOW!"
I walk quickly to the car, feeling the cool night breeze work its way up my coat
and brush against my panties which are drenched from my longing and need. I toss
my coat into the back seat and then work my fingers past the restriction of my
panties and begin fingering myself. I stop as I hear the car door open, and pull
down my cheerleader skirt. My actions have not been missed by you, as you slide
behind the driver's seat.
"What are you doing in my car, Nicole? Shouldn't you be back at the game with
the other girls, cheering for your team?"
"Oh, Mr. Robinson, the game is almost over, and I saw you leaving. I wanted to
wait in your car for you and surprise you."
"What were you doing with yourself, Nicole? Were you fingering yourself?"
"Mr. Robinson, you must know I want you. I want you to fuck me. I'm so hot for
you I couldn't help myself. Even if you don't want me, the thought of touching
myself in YOUR car makes me go crazy."
"Look," I plead, as I lift my skirt and open my legs, pulling aside my soaked
panties. "My cunt is wet and hot and I want to feel your cock deep inside me,
fucking me. I'll do anything. Tonight I'm yours."
"Anything, Nicole? Do you realize what you promise me!"
"Yes, I said anything. I only know I want and need you to fuck me. I'll
surrender to any demand you place upon me. I submit to your every wish."
"Show me," you say. "Show me you want me. Act like my slut. Show me that you are
my slut and my whore!"
I anxiously reach for your belt and your zipper, frantically loosening them
until I can grasp your cock in my hands. I bend over your lap and take the
entire length of your cock deep within my mouth, licking and sucking, willing
your cum to fill me. My movement has caused my skirt to lift, and you can see
the silkiness of my white panties shining in the moonlight, barely covering me.
"Nicole," you say, as you lift my head from your cock and look into my eyes.
"Enough for now, my private whore." Your lips touch mine and your tongue probes
deep within my mouth as you kiss me with a fierce passion. You again look deeply
into my eyes, watching for my surrender, as you question, "Anything, Nicole?
Even if you find it distasteful to you?"
"Anything, Mr. Robinson. I am your slut, your whore, for the taking. My cunt
belongs to you. I am here only to pleasure you in any way, any place, any manner
you see fit."
"Does everything belong to me, Nicole? Everything?"
A puzzled look crosses over my face. "Everything, Mr. Robinson? What else do
you want."
"Dear sweet child. You have offered me your body for my pleasure. Your cunt is
mine as you say, and I will take that! But if I need other pleasures, will you
give me those? If I decide I want to buttfuck you, is that mine as well? You
must know all the rules of the game, my babywhore, if we are to play it
properly. Tell me, Nicole."
"Yes, Mr. Robinson. Everything I have is yours."
"Say it, Nicole. Say the word. It will give me pleasure to hear it."
"Yes, Mr. Robinson. Everything I have is yours, for your pleasure alone. I am
here to serve you with my body in any manner you desire. If you want to buttfuck
me, I will submit to you. I am yours completely and totally!"
"Okay, my sweet whore. I'll take you home and you will get what you want and
need eventually, AFTER you serve my needs. Just remember, I am the master and
you are my slave. You must do anything I ask, without question, without
hesitation, and you will be rewarded as you deserve. Daddy will take care of his
little babyfuck if she is good to him."
*
*
*
When we arrive at the house, we walk in together, and you slowly close and lock
the door behind us, turning off the outside lights. "Hang up our coats, Nicole,
and then join me in the living room."
I walk into the living room and sit beside you. "Oh, Nicole, my babyfuck, you
are mine, all mine! Now listen carefully, Nicole. Remember, you must do
everything I ask without question, or hesitation. Go into the bedroom, remove
your sweater and bra, and put on the camisole I laid out on the bed. Leave on
your skirt and those pretty little lacy socks, but take off those saddle shoes,
and wear the high heels that are also on the bed next to the camisole. When you
return, we'll share a glass of wine to relax a bit and you can model your
outfit for me."
You sigh as I walk back into the room. Your cock springs to instant attention as
you see me. I look so young -- the pony tail, the socks and high heels, the
cheerleader skirt -- all create the illusion of a teenager, yet the body is that
of a woman, willing and anxious to be fucked. But I look like a teenager, and it
is obvious that I want to be fucked. It is a nice contrast which stirs your
desires, and you are pleased.
"Babyfuck, let me see your outfit. Turn around." From your position on the
floor in front of the sofa, you can nearly see up my skirt. Your eyes travel
from my heels up my thighs, taking in as much of my long legs as you can see.
"Come a bit closer, Nicole, and stand before me. Let me look at you." I stand
directly in front of you and twirl around. My skirt swings out slightly, and
you catch a quick glimpse of my white panties and the wisps of blond hair
framing the silky fabric.
"Sit in that chair and drink your wine," you order, as you point out a chair
directly across from you. "Relax, babyfuck, you will get what you want, AFTER
you please daddy."
I sip the wine and sigh softly, wiggling in the chair until I am comfortable.
"Babyfuck! You sit so prim and proper. You are here to please daddy. Act like my
whore. Let me know you want me!"
I wince and a look of discomfort crosses my face. What am I to do I wonder? I
open my legs slightly and position my skirt so that you can see between my legs.
"Open them wider, Nicole. So I can see your precious, dripping cunt. Entice me
with your cunt. Loop your heels around the legs of the chair and lift you skirt
a bit higher."
I do as I am instructed.
"Yes, babyfuck, that is perfect. I can see your anxious cunt now, beckoning to
me. Drink your wine, baby."
I drink my wine, watching you as your eyes pour over my body, your gaze touching
my breasts as you look over the thin cloth covering me. And I feel a twinge
between my legs as your eyes come to rest on my panties."
"You want me, don't you, my little whore? Your panties are wet with the evidence
of your longing. Tell me what you want!"
"I want you to fuck me."
"You have to earn it first, my precious. Tell me, what are you?"
"I'm your teenage cheerleader."
"Yes, my little cheerleader. My willing, hot, teenage cheerleader. What
else are you?"
"I'm your whore and your slut."
"And?" you query further.
"I'm your babywhore and your babyfuck."
"Yes, my own babywhore and babyfuck. Good girl! You please Daddy. Your glass is
empty, sweet. Let me pour you some more wine."
You kneel next to me and pour the wine in my glass and hold it to my lips.
"Drink, my precious, it will relax you." You set the glass on the table and ease
your hand past the restriction of my panties and place two fingers into my
opening, gently stretching it to your probing touch. "And what is this, my
babyfuck?"
"It is my pussy."
"What else is it?"
"It's my hot cunt."
"WHOSE cunt, babyfuck?" as you thrust your probing fingers deeper within me.
"YOUR cunt."
"That's right, my precious babycunt. Soon I will fuck you, when *I* am
ready. When I know I have your complete and total surrender to ALL my needs
and desires."
You withdraw your fingers from my pussy and my panties and brush them across my
lips. A look of discomfort again crosses over my face. "You will deny me
NOTHING, Nicole! Lick my fingers clean, taste your juices. This will give me
pleasure, to see you do as I ask!" I open my mouth and your fingers press inside
and I sob as I lick my own taste from your hand.
"And what else are you, Nicole? I want to hear the other word. Let me hear what
you are for me, say the last one, Nicole!"
I sob and I begin to stutter, "I am your ... "
"Yes, Nicole, you are my what?"
"I am your ... your ... your buttfuck," I blurt out quickly.
"Yes, darling, you are mine, my everything. I want you to prove to me now that
you are all you tell me you are. You won't be needing your panties now. Take
them off, and then go lay face down on the bed. I will join you in a moment."
I stand and strip my panties from my body and down my long legs. I feel a
trickle of my juices slide down my inner thigh as my anticipation mounts
further. I make a bending motion and move my hand in preparation to wipe the
trickle away, but you order: "No babyfuck, leave it. It pleases me to see your
juices running down your thighs, so great is your need."
"Now go into the bedroom and lay face DOWN on the bed, Nicole. Do not disobey
me in this."
I walk into the bedroom and kick off my high heels and lay face down in the
center of the bed. I hear a voice behind me as you enter the room and kneel on
the bed beside me. "Yes, babyfuck. You please me. Now stretch your hands over
your head towards the headboard. I'm going to fasten your hands into these
handcuffs so you cannot escape me. And then you will be completely mine,
helpless to my every desire."
You fasten the cuffs and stand back at the foot of the bed. "Now move your legs
apart, Nicole. Open them wide, my little slut. Open them wide to me and let me
know that you are mine, helpless there to whatever I desire to do with you."
I slowly part my legs and my movements have caused my cheerleader skirt to work
its way up, unveiling the cheeks of my round bottom. The blond hair between my
legs is tangled and wet, glistening with the flow of my juices. And I am
struggling a bit against my bonds, breathing heavily as I anticipate your next
action. You kneel between my outstretched legs and I feel the probe of your hard
cock between the cheeks of my ass.
"Oh, my little babyfuck, my whore, you please me greatly. You would surrender
this to me as well, would you not?" You bend over to whisper into my ear, "I
love you, my sweet babyslut. Your surrender excites me and I am rock hard. I
want you so much."
I moan softly, "Fuck me. Fuck my cunt, or buttfuck me. ANYTHING!! I
can't bear it!"
"No, my dear one, not yet. *I* am not ready yet. But soon, very soon. You are a
good little whore. You please me! Your sweet young body entices me, but I want
to prolong the moment when you are completely mine. And I'll not buttfuck you
even if you beg for it. Your surrender was what I wanted. You have pleased me
much, and I will reward you with a little enticement of what is to come." You
guide your cock to my dripping pussy and ease it in a couple inches. "There,
babyfuck, is that what you want from me?"
My answering moan tells you clearly what I desire, as does the tightening of my
cunt around your hard cock. "Not yet, love. There are other ways you have yet to
please me! That was just a taste of how a good little slut is rewarded when she
pleases her daddy. Will you please me further, my babyslut?"
"Yes! Anything! Only fuck me before I die!"
You chuckle as you begin to remove the handcuffs and roll me onto my back. "You
must wear the cuffs again, Nicole. Hold out your arms."
I writhe in frenzy, pressing my thighs together, and I look at you with glazed
eyes. "Does baby want to be fucked? What will baby do for me to earn her fuck?"
You reach for the pocket knife on the nightstand and quickly cut through the
wispy fabric of the camisole. My nipples stand fully erect upon their release
from the confining cloth. I am now only wearing my skirt, which covers little,
and my little girl socks. My arms pull against the restraint of the cuffs, as I
try to break free.
You sit beside me on the bed, naked now. My eyes fall upon your cock, which is
swollen and hard, and which glistens with a drop of cum, and I lick my lips.
This gesture does not go unnoticed by you.
"My little whore, would you like to swallow daddy's cum?" you question as you
straddle my body, pressing your probing member towards my face. "My little
babywhore knows how to please me. She will earn her fuck tonite. Suck me
babyslut. Let my cum slide down your throat."
I lift my head until I can reach your cock and lick its length, but you pull
away. I cry out in protest. "Oh! Baby wants daddy's cock, does she? There is one
last word I have not heard from you yet, little girl. Say the word I want to
hear. Say it, beg for it!"
"I want your cock, I want your cum."
"Say it properly, babyslut, tell daddy what you want."
"I want to suck daddy's cock!"
"And?"
"And swallow daddy's cum."
"Good girl. You please daddy again."
You straddle my upper chest and position yourself so I can have freedom to your
cock, bound as I am within the restraints of the cuffs. I work feverishly over
your cock, alternating between biting, licking, and sucking, beckoning with each
motion of my tongue for your heavy load to find its way into my mouth and down
my throat. You assist my efforts and your own desires by thrusting your cock in
and out of my hot, willing mouth, thrusting till you can feel the back of my
throat, awaiting your release to deposit it there deep in my throat where I will
be forced to take every drop of your cum.
At last, you can hold back no longer, and with a final thrusting motion and an
arch of your back, your cock releases its sweet cum onto my tongue. You can feel
me begin to swallow, as another hot jet of your seed spurts down my throat, and
another, and I swallow every drop, submitting to your probing member and taking
your cum within
me.
You fall beside me and your hand begins to caress my near naked body, working
over my breasts, kneading the nipples fully erect between your thumb and first
finger. Your tongue flicks over each nipple, teasing them until they are fully
erect. You have never seen my nipples so hard before. You hand brushes over my
stomach and down over my skirt, which I am still wearing. Lifting the hem of the
skirt, your hand brushes over my mound. My hair is saturated with my juices, and
the tangle of hair is glistening in the dim light of the room. You look down
over my body and allow your eyes to travel the length of my legs, down to my
lace socks.
"Baby won't be needing this skirt now. Babyslut has pleased daddy well!" as you
pull the skirt down the length of my body and drop it on the floor.
I begin to writhe on the bed as I become aware now of my full nakedness before
you, and my continued helplessness.
"Does daddy's little babyfuck like how she feels? Do you like to feel helpless
to daddy's need and wants?" I nod.
"Would my little babyfuck like to feel even more helpless?"
I moan and toss my head back and forth as my lower body gyrates and twists
with longing.
You hold up two lengths of soft cord and show them to me. My eyes convey to
you my approval. "Does baby want her legs tied open. So daddy can have his way
with her?"
I moan a breathless, "yes."
You loop a cord over each of my ankles, and widening my legs fully, tie the end
of each to the footposts of the bed.
I am now totally at your mercy. I cannot escape my bonds or prevent you from
having your way with me. My surrender is complete.
You kneel between my open legs and move your face to my dripping cunt. Your
tongue probes until it can find my opening where earlier you placed your fingers
and your cock for a brief moment. Your tongue teases me as you taste me, and
then work your tongue up my slit, coming in contact with my clit, which is
swollen and fully erect. I sigh in near agony.
"Yes, babycunt likes that, doesn't she?"
"Yes."
"Yes what, babycunt?"
"Yes, daddy."
"Good girl. Daddy's little babycunt will get what she wants very, very soon now,
but first, I have some questions for you, precious."
You move until you are in a sitting position between my legs, your cock pressing
between my legs just outside my opening. Your hands gently caress and massage my
body, and brush over my nipples. You continue these motions over and over again,
until I am close to orgasm from this touch alone.
"Now, babywhore, before you get what you want, I must know I have your complete
surrender and submittal to my EVERY desire. So listen carefully, and answer me
truthfully. Will you do this, baby?"
I nod yes.
"If I wanted you to go for a ride in the car with me, in nothing but an
overcoat, naked underneath, and asked you to open your coat at every stop to let
daddy look at you and finger your cunt, would you do this to please me?"
"Yes, I would."
"Would you finger yourself if I demanded it?"
"Yes, I would."
"Good girl!" You touch your fingertip ever so gently upon my clit and push your
cock just barely inside my opening, and I moan with pleasure.
"If I asked you to dress up like the maid, wearing only a black maid's skirt and
white lace apron, and lace socks and black high heels, and nothing upon your
upper body, would you do this?"
I again nod yes.
"If I asked you to do this in front of my friends, and serve them drinks, would
you do this, as well, if it pleased me?"
"Yes, I would."
"And if my friends had other needs for you to serve, would you fulfill them upon
my order and let me watch?"
"Yes, anything!"
"Good babyslut!" Your fingertip circles my clit now, spreading the moisture
evenly. My body twinges from the sensation, and my pussy tightens around your
cock. You slide within me another inch.
"And if I desired to let one of my friends buttfuck you, while another put his
cock in your cunt, would you submit to this to please me?"
"Yes, I would."
"And if I desired to see a woman make love to you, would you allow me this
pleasure if I demanded it?"
"Yes, yes, anything, just fuck me NOW!"
"If I asked my little teenager to bring home a girlfriend, and tied you up in a
chair, and made you watch me fuck your friend, would you submit to this as well
if it pleased me?"
"Yes, I would do anything you ask."
"If I wanted to fill both your holes, if I wanted to buttfuck you, and work your
cunt with your vibrator, and made you finger your clit while I did this to you,
would you do this to please me?"
"Yes," I sigh, "Do it to me, do anything."
You cease your circling motions on my clit, and gently tap it, feeling its
quivering response, and you slide your cock in another two inches.
"Are you daddy's little girl?"
"Yes," I barely whisper.
"Do you want daddy to fuck your cunt, precious?"
"Yes."
"Tell me then, precious. Ask daddy, my dearest little babyfuck."
"Fuck me, please."
You withdraw your cock, remaining poised at my entrance, teasing me.
"Tell me properly, babyfuck. Tell me the way I want to hear it."
"Fuck me, please. Baby wants daddy to fuck her. Please daddy, please fuck your
little babycunt."
"OH!!" you groan. I have finally pleased you completely and have pushed you over
the edge of your own restraint. "OH, babyfuck" you groan again, as you drop upon
me, plunging the length of your cock within my waiting cunt.
I arch to meet your thrust, desperate for your length within me, to the depths
of my being. I whisper in your ear as you collapse fully upon me and I have you
at last, "Daddy is home now. Here with his cock inside his babyfuck!"
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