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Locker Room Domination 

     By Cactus Juggler © 1999 

      I was thirty-seven, and had been the head building manager for the university sports complex for several years when it happened. Everyone that used the building saw me walking around with my giant key ring full of keys on hip. It was a good job, and with my 15 years at the university I was up to $44K a year on the civil service scale. As part of my duties watching over the building I had access to every area, and that's what got me into trouble. I wasn't exactly a ladies man, and my love life was nothing to brag about. That's what gave me the idea about the equipment room in the women's athletics locker room. You see, in the women's locker room there's this little equipment room that goes mostly unused. Other than fresh towels piled up on counter for the women to take, it was completely unused. It was always in darkness, and that's what gave me the idea to hide my little VHS-C camcorder in there. 

      I decided to give it a try when nobody would be there, after nine when the athletics center was closed to the student body. I told the student employee who was on shift that I was going to check out some electrical problems in the basement in case somebody asked about my presence in the building this late. Once I was sure nobody would interrupt me, I took the camcorder down to the locker room and slipped inside. Alone, I let myself into the equipment room and looked for a good place to plant the camcorder. I had about made up my mind when I was suddenly surprised to hear voices coming towards the locker room. I ducked down so that I could just barely peer between two piles of towels. I watched as five of the best looking tall women on campus entered the locker room carrying sports bags. Shit! How could I have forgotten that the volleyball team had a game against other school in the city that night. It was marked on my calendar, as even though most of the women went straight home after night meets that were away, there were always a small group that came back to use the locker room. My student must have let them in. 

      They were some pretty unattractive women on the volleyball team, but the five I was now ogling in secret were all lookers. And *tall*. I'm only 5'7", and they were all around 6' tall. Even though I was a little bit uneasy about actually being there when the girls were still around, the idea of seeing these five beautiful young women changing and showering practically made me cream my pants. I didn't have the camera set up, but this was better than I'd ever dreamed! 

      That is, until I shifted my body position slightly. The huge ring of keys on my hip made a huge jangling noise against the equipment room's metal counter. I frantically searched for someplace to hide, but the women were drawn to the room too quickly for me to react. 

      "What the hell is that?" A large breasted blonde girl said as she approached the equipment room. 

      There was no place for me to hide. As she neared, her face showed anger at spotting me peeping. I stood up, sheepishly, trying to think of a way out of this. 

      "Sara, Andrea, come here. There's a peeping Tom watching us!" She called to two of her friends, and all five of these amazon goddesses approached me. 

      "Oh my god Ashley, you're right." Said another blonde as she too spotted me. 

      "He's got a camera!" A tall brunette exclaimed, spying my camcorder. 

      "I know this guy, he's the head building manager! Come out of there, right now!" The first girl to spot me ordered. 

      I hung my head in shame as I left the equipment room and stepped out into the open. The girls were all white, except for a black haired hispanic beauty. It was the hispanic girl that said the words I knew where coming in some form or another. 

      "You're so fucked, you know that? You are going to be fired so fast you won't know what hit you." The black haired girl said to me. 

      "That's only if we report him, Sonia." The large chested girl told her, ignoring me for the moment. 

      It was clear to me already that the big busted blonde was the leader of the group. 

      "What do you mean Ash? Why wouldn't we report the little pervert?" The hispanic girl said. 

      "Maybe we can punish him ourselves. What's your name?" She suddenly asked me. 

      "W-wayne." 

      "Well Wayne, you're in some deep shit now. You're going to lose your job for sure, unless you're willing to do what we say." She said, stepping closer to me. 

      Suddenly she sucker punched me in the gut. I was completely surprised, and completely winded. 

      "Besides, we can always beat the hell out of you. Little man." She laughed as I collapsed to my knees. 

      Reaching down, she pushed me over onto my side. Laying on the floor now, these women looked even more amazing. They loomed huge over me as they gathered around my gasping form. 

      "What do you plan to do with him Ash?" One of the other girl's asked my abuser. 

      "I don't know. Teach him a lesson. He could start by sucking the sweat from my socks." She laughed, putting her foot on my head. 

      The girl had already removed her shoes, and her foot was wet with sweat. I put my hand up to push her foot away, but another girl stomped her own foot down on my shoulder. I had no doubt that these women could physically brutalize me if they wanted to. 

      "Do it pervert. Suck on my foot." Ashley ordered me, forcing her big toe into my mouth at the same time. 

      "Great idea Sara. Get in close so that you can see his face." Ashley laughed. 

      I was horrified to see a tall brunette holding my camcorder and I could see by the little red light that she had switched it on! As I began to suck the smelly, sweaty toe of this fit young goddess, it was being taped and I knew it. I was about to try to protest, but Ashley chose that moment to step up onto my body with her other foot. Now all of her formidable weight was on my chest and head. I grunted in pain, and she seemed amused. 

      "You're going to pay for being such a disgusting little pervert. You worm!" She shouted at me. 

      In spite of the pain I was in, my penis started to swell. Being dominated by this beautiful girl turned me on. As she stood on me, my cock betrayed my true feeling about the situation. 

      "My god, he's getting a stiffy Ash!" Cried out one of the girls in disgust. 

      "You sick little worm! You're actually turned on by my smelly foot, aren't you?" She asked me, pulling her foot from my face and standing with both feet on my chest. 

      I could barely speak with the weight of her on my chest. As I looked up at her glowering down at me, I didn't see any purpose in denying it. 

      "Yes." I managed to grunt. 

      "Well if Ash's socks turn you on, you're going to be in heaven now pervert. Because my ass is soaked with sweat!" Sonia, the hispanic girl, said as she knelt down above me. 

      She had removed her team shorts, and was now dressed only in her panties and jersey. I threw up my arms to push her away, but she just grabbed them and pinned them down like I was a little child. I still didn't really understand what she planned, until she moved right over my head. She was facing the Ashley, the girl standing on my chest, as her knees took up positions on either side of me. Realizing what she planned, I looked up in horror at her huge panty covered ass as she lowered it down onto my face! Before I was immersed in her ass, I saw the dark triangle of sweat marking her white cotton panties. And then my world went dark as her ass sort of absorbed my face. I tried desperately to breathe, but all I could manage was the tiniest of sweat-laden gasps of air. 

      "Sonia! You're too much! Ha ha aha ha!" I could hear Ashley laughing. 

      "Can he breathe?" One of the other girls asked. 

      "Who cares? He should have thought of that before he tried to make some home movies of us." She replied. 

      My senses were completely assailed with their domination of me. From the crushing weight on my face and chest. To the laughter of my tormentors filling my ears. To the aroma of Sonia's sweaty ass filling my lungs and the taste of Ashley's sock in my mouth. I was being totally dominated. Finally I could breathe as my only unused sense returned and I saw Sonia's ass lifting off of my face. I gasped for air as the girl holding the camera zoomed in on my face. 

      "See, he's still alive." Sonia said. 

      "And he loves your sweaty ass, *doesn't* he?" Ashley said, grinding her foot in my gut. 

      "Y-yes. I-I love it." I said, trying appease her. 

      All five of them broke into gales of laughter at my words. Sonia reached back and pulled my head straight before slapping her ass back down on my face. I listened, helpless, as they negotiated who would ride me next as I lay there smothering. 

      "Come on Sonia, you're hogging him. That looks like fun." I heard someone telling the girl on my face. 

      I could breathe again with the departure of Sonia's smothering ass, but another girl quickly moved herself into position. With Ashley still standing on me, I was helpless to fight as this second blond girl stood over me. Also stripped to her panties, the new girl stood facing away from Ashley before squatting down towards me. Reaching her knees, she grabbed my head with both hands and guided it into her crotch as she sat on my face. 

      "Mmmmm. This feels really good. Look, you can still see his little eyes." Andrea said as she adjusted her position on my face and looked down at me. 

      I could only peer up from between her thighs, helpless, my nose and mouth completely covered by her panty covered crotch. As she wiggled her crotch on my face I found the smell of her sweat to be mixed with another aroma! 

      "Andrea, are you doing what I think you're doing down there?" Ashley said, finally stepping off of me. 

      "Why not, it feels so good. I love the way I can control how much he can breathe." The girl on my face said as she allowed me a little gasp. 

      It was a relief to finally have Ashley get off of me, but I was still being smothered in this girl's crotch. I mean, she was probably only 18 or 19 and here she was *using* me to get off. All of these girls were probably almost twenty years my junior, and here I was as helpless as a child before them. Moaning as she worked, Andrea rubbed herself in my face. Watching from my prison beneath her, I saw that the other girls were stripping! 

      "No fair! I thought of that, but I thought it was going too far!" Andrea said to her now naked comrades. 

      Lifting herself off of me, she looked down and smiled. Watching my face, she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side, exposing her hairy muff. I grunted with pain as one of the brunettes stepped up onto my chest behind Andrea. 

      "You're going to eat my pussy little man." Andrea told me with a smile, before lowering her exposed sex onto my face. 

      "Oooooh. I'm next!" The brunette on my chest declared as Andrea wiggled her already moist pussy into position on my face. 

      Helpless and smothering, I did what she wanted. The taste of her dominant young pussy filled my mouth as my tongue did her bidding. She let me catch the odd breath as she slid her wet pussy up and back on my face in time with my lapping tongue. They all stood around naked, cheering her on. 

      "That's it Andrea, cum on his face!" One of them was shouting when I heard someone else entering the room. 

      I was just barely able to see that it was the head of the cheerleading squad, about 5'5" and gorgeous, wearing jeans and a sweater. She looked shocked as she saw what the naked volleyball players were doing. She quickly approached and some of my tormentors seemed worried at being caught having there fun with me. The girl rubbing her cunt in my face stopped moving, just settling there atop me. 

      "What on earth are you doing?" The new girl said. 

      "Amber, he was trying to video tape us stripping, we're teaching him a lesson." Sonia, the hispanic girl, said quickly. 

      "And he agreed to this?" She asked them. 

      "Not really, but then he's not in any position to argue, is he?" Andrea, the girl sitting on my face, laughed nervously. 

      "What are you doing here anyway?" One of them asked her. 

      "I forgot my statistics book in my locker and I have an exam tomorrow. You're going to have to get off of him. He'll be in trouble, but you can't just make him lick you." Amber told them righteously, and suddenly I had hope that I could get out of this. 

      "Who are you to tell us what we can and can't do?" Ashley said, approaching the much smaller cheerleader. 

      The other brunette, whose name I hadn't heard, and Sonia also move in around Amber. Amber now had her back against the locker as Ashley, the dominant one, moved in even closer. Ashley grabbed the little cheerleader's shoulders and pushed her back against the locker. 

      "Maybe you should join him, little miss high and mighty." Ashley told her. 

      "Get off of me!" Amber shouted as she pushed Ashley's hands up off her shoulders. 

      The naked, and much larger blonde met Amber's hands with her own and the two were suddenly pushing at each other with their fingers locked together. Amber looked like she was the size of a child next to the big blonde goddess, just like I must look in a similar comparison. Strength and leverage were all on Ashley's side as she forced the girl down onto her knees with her back to the lockers. As Andrea suddenly went back to rubbing her sex in my face, the last thing I saw was Ashley pushing her crotch into the girl's face! 

      "Suck my pussy, you little cunt. You wanted to help him, here's your chance." I heard Ashley shouting, and then the sound of the cheerleader's head slamming into the lockers. 

      As Andrea's motions on my face quickened I was amazed at how much lubrication she produced. I was covered with the stuff. I licked and sucked and all the while fought desperately to keep enough air in me to survive. From the sound I heard as I worked, it became obvious that Amber, the cheerleader, was now performing the same duties as I was. When Andrea came, her thighs clenched my head so hard I thought it would burst like a grape. She sat on me for a few moments more before climbing off of me. 

      "Mmmmmhhh. That was really nice. Your turn, Jenny." She told the girl standing on my chest. 

      I could now see Ashley pulling the cheerleaders face into her crotch from a standing position. Sara, the girl with the camera, was now filming the poor cheerleader's plight. As Jenny lowered herself to straddle me, Ashley grabbed the cheerleader by her hair and dragged her towards me. 

      "Get down next to him." Ashley shouted at her captive, throwing her down near me. 

      "This way you can get both of them in the picture." Ashley told Sara. 

      As Jenny sat down onto my face, Ashley was doing the same to the girl beside me. Sonia stepped heavily up onto me, and I grunted with the pain of her weight. Andrea, coming down from the orgasm she'd had on my face, took the camera from Sara so that she could get her turn. Sara stood up on Amber the way Sonia was standing on me. 

      "Get to work!" Jenny told me as her wet folds met my mouth. 

      A completely different pussy's flavor and aroma enveloped my senses as I began to toil under this new goddess's beautiful body. 

      "That's it, you little cunt. Lick my pussy." I could her Ashley gloating from her perch on Amber's face. 

      It seemed like I licked and sucked at Jenny's pussy forever. She took a lot longer than Andrea to get fired up, and all the while I could feel the impatient footsteps of Sonia on my bruised and battered chest. Next to me, Amber was making similar slurping noises under Ashley. It went on and on, Jenny and Ashley's moans both accelerating at our toils. It was like they were racing to cum, and it was my rider that won. Screaming, Jenny viciously ground her mound in my face as she came and came and came. I was totally winded, so weak that I couldn't move, when Jenny finally climbed off of my face. I could see Ashley's big breasts heaving as she humped Amber's face until she too came, crying out, atop her new toy's smothered face. 

      "I'm the only one who hasn't got off!" Sonia exclaimed, still standing on my chest. 

      "Hold on a second, Sonia. I've got an idea for you." Ashley said to her, still panting from her seat on Amber's face. 

      "You've waited the longest, so you deserve something special. Turn around and put your ass in his face again. You make him eat your ass while I put this little cunt to work on your pussy!" She suggested with an evil grin. 

      "You hear that little man?" Sonia asked me as she knelt over my head. 

      I could barely breathe, much less answer her as she began to lower her ass towards my face. Ashley was dragging the similarly gasping Amber into position by her hair. 

      "You already sniffed my ass, now it's time to lick my asshole." The beautiful raven haired goddess told me as she sat her ass smoothly down onto my face. 

      As she wiggled her ass into position on my face, my mouth and nose deep in her ass-crack, I felt Amber climbing onto me as Ashley dragged the poor girl to Sonia's pussy. Sonia moved herself so that my mouth was right at her anus, and as I tentatively forced myself to tongue her ass I could feel Amber working only inches away on her pussy. The two tongues slurping at her privates from both sides had Sonia moaning like a champ in no time. Our double-tongued attack pushed her over the edge so fast it surprised even me. My head throbbed with pain from the crushing I was receiving as I tried my best to please the owner of the ass smothering the life from me. I was so weak now that I could barely even move my tongue against her, I was going to pass out soon. And then finally she was cumming, riding the waves of pleasure she felt as she continued to ride my face. Still smothering, I distantly felt the sensation of Amber being pulled off of me. And then I could breathe again, as Sonia lifted her gorgeous, terrifying ass off of my face. 

      "He looks like he's about to pass out." Andrea remarked to Sonia as she zoomed in on my limp form. 

      Ashley had pushed Amber down onto her back, and I barely noticed as she positioned herself carefully and sat her ass down on Amber's face. 

      "Let's knock them out, Sonia. Sit back down on his face and make sure he can't breathe." She suggested to the raven haired beauty, and suddenly my world was filled with her ass again as she made my face disappear under her. 

      "I *like* this Ashley. We should smother these two losers all the time." Sonia said. 

      My lungs burned with oxygen need as I lay there helpless under her, listening to them calmly discuss my fate. "It was great making little miss high and mighty here suck my pussy. We should do this all the time. I'm sure we've got enough on tape to make them do whatever we want. Ha ha aha ha!" Ashley laughed as I began to blank out. 

      Sonia's beautiful ass was smothering the life out of me. I saw strange flashes of light and then the darkness came to me... 

      ******************************************* 

      I awoke to the sounds of soft sobbing, finding my hands bound behind me. I looked over and saw that it was Amber, the abused cheerleader, whose sobs I had heard. It looked like her hands were tied as well. I was terrified to see that the five volleyball amazons were still in the locker room. Apparently having showered, they were all finishing getting dressed. I struggled at my bonds, but I couldn't get my hands free. Finished dressing, and having closed up and locked her locker, Ashley walked over carrying something between two fingers as if disgusted by it. As she approached I saw that she was holding her soiled panties. The other girls soon followed, and I saw that Sonia too was carrying her soiled underwear. They gathered around Amber and I. 

      "Unless *you* want to be fired" She said to me. 

      "And unless *you* want everybody to know what I made you do," Ashley said, now speaking to the cheerleader. 

      "You're both going to do whatever we want." She told us. 

      Sara knelt down and put a slip of paper in my pocket, and then put a similar slip in Amber's. As she stood up, I was once again impressed by the amazing size of these beautiful goddesses standing over me. 

      "You'd both better be at that address tomorrow at 6pm. If you're not there we *will* come and find you." Ashley ordered us, and Amber just kept sobbing. 

      "And here's a gift for you both to take home and enjoy." Ashley said, stepping closer to Amber with her panties. 

      I watched as she pulled her panties onto the crying girl's head so that the soiled crotch was in her face. 

      "This way you have a momento of my sweaty ass and pussy." She laughed at the girl. 

      Sonia approached me and soon I found myself wearing the hispanic girl's soiled and smelly panties like some strange mask on my face as well. I watched, my eyes peering out through leg opening of Sonia's underwear, as they all turned to leave. 

      "What about my hands?" I called nervously after them, but they just ignored me as they walked off laughing about what they had done. 

      After they had left, Amber and I were able to roll around and untie each other's hands. The tortured girl could barely meet my eyes as we both climbed to our feet. 

      "What are we going to do? How did this happen?" She sobbed, before going to a sink and cleaning herself up. 

      I joined her and, still sobbing, Amber left the room without another word. After I had cleaned myself up I found that they had taken my camcorder with them, so empty-handed I left the building wondering what on earth would happen the next day at 6. 

      ******************************************* 

      That night at home I was completely discombobulated. I was dazed and confused. My face and the back of my head were painfully bruised, and my chest was worse. I had put my life into working at the university, and now my career could be over in a flash. If that video tape got out, it wouldn't matter that they had been the aggressors, I'd be fired so fast my head would spin. How had this happened to me? And I'd gotten that poor cheerleader raped to boot. She was probably talking to the police or someone already. I ate food that tasted like cardboard, showered like a zombie, and went to sleep. 

      Before my alarm rang in the morning, I awoke to semi-awareness. I was aroused and half-dreaming of a tall beautiful hispanic woman making me please her with my mouth. I jerked myself off while I my dream woman abused me. It was only a half hour later when the alarm woke me again that I remembered the real hispanic beauty who had really abused me. 

      I went through my morning routine like a robot, dressing myself and preparing for work like normal. When I got to work the day dragged on and on. I dreaded the phone call that might come at any moment, from the campus police or my boss. And at the same time I couldn't wait to keep my six o' clock appointment. I didn't care what they did to me, I knew only that I wanted them to do it. 

      The call never came, and as I pulled up in front of the address on the slip of paper, I wondered about the cheerleader. The address was close to the school, and looked like your standard off-campus apartment. It was like most of the other buildings on the block, a tall three- flat that probably had each floor rented out to a small group of students. 

      I entered the outer door and rang the buzzer inside for the third floor. No one spoke to me through the little speaker, there was just a loud buzzing and an un-latching noise as the inner door unlocked. I pulled it open and trudged up the stairs to the third floor. The door opened before I got to it, and there was my latina goddess from the night before, looking gorgeous in tight jeans and a t-shirt two sizes two small. 

      "Here's our other little toy. Get down on your knees and crawl in here!" She ordered me. 

      I crawled into the living room to find Andrea, Jenny and Sara all seated comfortably on the couch watching Sonia direct me to the middle of the floor. Ashley was the only one missing, but I could hear faint noises from down the hallway. Suddenly I heard a girl crying out in pain, and then again. Sonia smiled at the sound of the muted noises coming from down the hall. 

      "That little cunt cheerleader got here a bit early. She started to tell Ashley how she was going to report all of us to the police if we didn't leave her alone, and Ashley got a touch angry with her." Sonia told me with a laugh. 

      "A touch angry? She threw the little bitch down and sat on her face!" Jenny explained. 

      "And now she's hogging tiny Amber all to herself. She dragged her off to her room. Said Amber needed a good spanking. And from the sounds of it, she's not planning on sharing her. So that leaves only you for the rest of us." Sara chimed in. 

      Sonia moved closer to me and lifted her foot to my shoulder. I didn't even try to fight her as she pushed me roughly down to the floor. 

      "What about you, little man? Are you going to threaten us too?" Sonia said as she moved her foot to my head and pushed the side of my face down into the carpeting by her foot. 

      "No." 

      "Good boy. If you don't do what we tell you, we'll just have to hurt you." Sonia told me, grinding my head into the carpet for emphasis. 

      "Do you understand me?" 

      "Y-yes!" I managed. 

      "You're our *slave* now. And you're going to please all of us with your little pervert tongue, one by one. Now roll over on your back! I'm first." She ordered me. 

      Not only did they want me to eat them all out, it looked like Sonia planned to re-enact the locker room scene and just sit right on my face! I looked up uncertainly and watched the black haired beauty remove only pants and panties above me. I lay there waiting as she straddled my chest, her black bush right in front of me. I couldn't believe that I was laying there on the floor with a half-naked girl half my age about to sit on my face in front of her watching friends! It was surreal. Surreal and exciting. My cock stirred in my pants behind Sonia. 

      "What's this? You don't get to enjoy this!" Sonia told me, grabbing my testicles through my pants. 

      I let out an unintended girly squeal as she began to squeeze. I struggled, and tried to stop her, but with her weight atop me it was hopeless. My stomach turned inside out as she crushed my nuts in her hand. Wordlessly I wailed like a wounded animal as I felt her causing serious damage to my tortured balls. Finally she released them, and my eyes were teared up with the pain she'd caused, and it felt like I couldn't breathe. 

      "God Sonia, I think you killed him." One of the girls on the couch said as I thrashed about in agony before them. 

      "Learn your lesson little man? This isn't about your pleasure, it's about *mine*. Now get to work!" She told me, before pulling head straight and lowering her sex onto my face. 

      I couldn't breathe, I was in terrible pain, and I felt like I might vomit. But I still managed to start licking at the pussy smothering my face. I was terrified that she might hurt me more. I began to lap at her swollen mound as she settled herself comfortably on my face. I felt her hand softly grasp my aching crotch and even that soft touch sent a wave of pain throughout my body. 

      "Eat me good or I'll hurt you so bad you'll wish you were dead." She threatened me. 

      I desperately fought to please her, slipping my tongue as far up into her wet slit as I could manage. She began rocking her wet gash up and back on my face as I worked my tongue like my life depended on it. Her rhythm increased until she neared release, and then she hovered over my face with her clit in direct contact with my diddling tongue. Faster and faster flicked at the fleshy nub, until she came loudly and sat back down on my face. I lay there smothering under her pussy, until she finally rose up off of me. 

      "Now it's my turn!" I barely heard as I fought to catch my breath. 

      I had rolled into a sort of fetal ball on my side, where I lay gasping for air. Following Sonia's example, it was a similarly half-naked Jenny who forced me easily back over onto my back. Before I could recover even a tiny bit I found a new pussy planted on my face. A different smell and taste assailed my senses as Jenny began to use me. She was already wet, really wet, and unlike Sonia she didn't move around much. She just sort of sat right on my mouth, and pulled my face up tighter into her with her hands. I could hear Andrea and Sara arguing on the couch about who was next as I worked to please Jenny. I slurped on and on until I found a steady tonguing rhythm that seemed to set her off. Finally she too came on my face and I could catch some more air as she climbed off of me. 

      There would be no rest for me. The blonde Andrea was standing next to me and immediately took Jenny's place when she got up. Again I was overwhelmed my a new pussy and ass on my face, and a new style of domination all together. Andrea really ground her pussy down hard into my face, so hard my head felt like it would burst. As she began to heat up, she starting bucking her crotch in my face. She did it harder and harder, until it felt like my face was being ripped off. I wasn't even licking anymore as she furiously humped my face. She totally took over, riding my head for her pleasure with a total disregard for me. Finally I my third tormentor went over the edge, giving my face a few last crushing humps as she cried out with her climax. As she recovered and stood up above me, I felt like I had just been boxing with Mike Tyson. My face felt almost as smashed as my balls. 

      Sara was naked under her loose knee-high skirt. Unlike the previous two girls she didn't just sit right down on my face though. Kneeling next to me, she smiled down at my beaten face. 

      "I want you to do for me what you did for Sonia last night. I want you to lick me back there." She said, actually blushing a little. 

      She turned and faced towards my feet before straddling my head. I was helpless to stop her as she lifted up her skirt, exposing her beautiful round ass, and then lowered it onto my face. She might have been a little shy when it came to telling me what she wanted me to do, but she certainly didn't seem too shy about actually doing it. Sara settled in and came to rest with my face wedged deep into her ass-crack, her anus positioned right at my mouth. Although at that point I'd do whatever they commanded, without hesitation, Sara helped goad me into action by swatting at my aching crotch. 

      "Lick it! Lick my asshole!" She ordered as I started to tongue her. 

      She must have forced me to lick and suck her ass for at least ten minutes before she finally turned around and sat her pussy on my face. Soon I had my tongue in my fourth pussy of the night, and soon I had her moaned and shouting obscenities at me as she came. Sara came again and again, and she practically smothered me to death in her sloppy pussy as she rested atop my face. When she finally climbed off of me I was barely conscious to hear the girls all laughing with each other about what they were doing to me. 

      I lay there gasping for breath, my head fuzzy with my lack of oxygen. My face and balls both ached, and the four beautiful girls who had done this to me were chatting and giggling like children about my plight. I didn't even try to think about what they'd do next, I was just trying to regain my strength. Suddenly the young women were all silent and I turned in time to see Ashley walking into the room with Amber the cheerleader crawling naked behind her. The naked girl looked like she had just run marathon or something, she seemed so weak she could barely crawl. 

      "Well you two were gone for a long time. Now we finally get our turn with her." Jenny remarked. 

      "Not exactly. Amber and I had a little discussion. Well, more accurately I sat on her cunty little face while I explained her new role in life. And now Amber realizes that what she really wants is to be my little slave. And I don't plan to share my toy with you four. You guys will just have to amuse yourselves with him." Ashley said, gesturing at me. 

      "Ashley, that's not fair. I was looking forward to making her eat me." Sara exclaimed. 

      "No way, she's mine. Although I might lend her out to you sometime. You'll be seeing a lot of her in the near future, she's moving in with us. To live in my room with me." Ashley replied. 

      Without any urging from Ashley, Amber knelt at the big breasted blonde's feet and began kissing them. The other four girls seemed to already defer to Ashley, and Amber's sudden display really bowled them over. 

      "Wow Ash, what did you do to her?" Sonia asked. 

      "I just gave her a little smother-training. It's amazing what a little fear can do. Check it out. Amber, would you like to suck my cunt?" Ashley inquired abruptly. 

      "Yes goddess, please let me lick you." Amber begged hurriedly. 

      The girl's face turned red, and she kept her eyes lowered as she kissed Ashley's feet. Again, it was obvious to me that the other girls were astounded by the changes in Amber. 

      "Tell the others what you are Amber." 

      "I-I'm your little cunt-sucker." 

      "Good girl. Now why don't you crawl back to my room and wait to suck my cunt." Ashley told her, and then smiled broadly at the others. 

      Amber crawled off down the hall as Ashley turned back to the group. 

      "I don't want to keep her waiting. You guys have fun with this one." Ashley told them, glancing at me. 

      "What should we do with him next? I'm thirsty. Little man, go in the kitchen and get us all something to drink." Sonia said, filling the silence Ashley's departure had left. 

      For the next hour I waited on them hand and foot. It was eery walking around a house filled with mostly naked beautiful girls. It was even stranger to be ordered around by them, to be forced to be their servant. I was too dazed to figure out what I should do. I kept thinking about losing my job. But the more I thought about it, the hell I was being put through wasn't worth keeping my job. Even though I was turned on by their domination, it was just too humiliating. Here I was, a grown man, turned into the sex-toy and servant of some college girls. 

      "I-I don't care if you get me trouble. I'm leaving." I told them as I made for the door. 

      My sudden show of determination surprised them, but they weren't too surprised to catch me before I could leave. I found myself surrounded by the door. I had to look up to meet Sonia's eyes as she pushed me back against the door. 

      "Do you really think you have any decision here?" Sonia asked. 

      And then like that they were throwing me down on my back. Sonia began lecturing me even as she squatted her ass down onto my face. 

      "Listen up you worthless little pervert. We're going to do whatever we want with you, and that's final." She told me as she smothered me in her ass. 

      Sonia kept her ass in my face for far too long. I was getting light-headed and dizzy under her. 

      "If you don't behave, I'm going to smother you to death with my *ass*!" The raven haired beauty instructed me. 

      And I thought she was doing it right then too. My lungs ached as I twisted and struggled in vain, searching only for a breath of air. Finally Sonia lifted her ass off of my face for a moment. I exhaled massively and sucked in a great gasp of live-giving air before she returned to smothering me. The warm soft prison of her ass controlled me totally as she wore me down with it. After twenty minutes of first Sonia, and then the other girls, controlling my breathing, I gave up any thought of resistance. They made me kiss their feet as they sat watching television and letting me recover my strength. This time when I was allowed to perform my duties as their servant, I had no thoughts of escape. 

      Every so often one of them felt a need to use me, and then I'd be on my back smothering in pussy or ass again. I learned a lot about what they had planned for me. I found out that Ashley and Sara lived in the apartment I was in, and Sonia, Andrea and Jenny lived a floor below. I also learned that Ashley was captain of the volleyball team, and that she was from an affluent family. I was sucking on Sonia's breasts when the subject of their future plans for me came up. 

      "So what's the plan for tomorrow?" Jenny asked. 

      "Our little toy here is going to visit for the whole weekend." Sonia told her. 

      The next day was Friday, and from the sounds of it Sonia planned for me to stay all weekend. I could only fear what else might be going on in my terrible goddess's mind. It was obvious to me now that after Ashley, the girls deferred to Sonia next. Sonia pulled my face from her tit and pushed my head down to her crotch. I automatically began licking her as she gave me my instructions. 

      "Softer idiot! I'm sensitive. Ummm, that's better. Get all the money you can, clear out your bank accounts." This college girl ordered while I pleasured her with my tongue. 

      "Bring some clothing, you'll be staying all weekend. Oh yeah, just like that. Suck that pussy. Show up at six again, and this time bring a.......oh......ummm.....large pizza with everything on it. Unn....unnnnn......unnnnnnnnmmmmm.....mmmmmmmmmm..........OHHHH!" She cried out as she came at my tongue's gentle lapping. 

      They used me so casually now it was like I was a piece of furniture. They made me kiss each of their asses and then thank them for letting me serve them. And then it was over and I was standing outside on the street. How was this happening to me. And why did I find it so arousing? 

      


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