Interview
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Dione looked over enviously at the table of five girls at the top of the dining hall. It was her first week at this college - her parents had moved across the country and she had to go with them - and she was already missing the popularity she was used to.
"That's the cheerleaders," said Mandy, her first, and currently only, friend. "The black girl, that's Lucille Marshall," she continued. "She's in charge."
"Oh," replied Dione. "Are they popular then?"
"Popular," exclaimed Mandy, "they rule the entire fucking college. If they don't recognise you then you're a no one." Dione winced. She had been a cheerleader at her last college and knew how important it was in the popularity stakes.
"See those two girls they're talking to?" said Mandy. "They're lickin' ass to get in the squad. Sasha, one of the cheerleaders, had to drop out. Rumour has it she got caught fucking one of the tutors and got expelled."
Mandy looked over as the two girls hurried away amidst shrieks of laughter from the cheerleaders. Lucille was clearly the leader.
"How do you go about getting' in then?" she asked.
"Your joking aren't you?" came the reply. "Nobody knows how to join 'em. They got some ritual to get in. They hand pick new recruits."
Dione grinned. She had been through that before just last year, and it meant sucking off the quarterback, but a face full of sperm was worth the cred of being in the squad. She got up from her seat, took a deep breath, and made for the group.
"Where you going?" asked Mandy.
"I'm gonna get me noticed," replied Dione.
"Hey ladies," said Dione confidently when she reached the table. "Rumour has it you're looking for a new member."
"And what you gonna do about it, girlfriend?" replied Lucille, without looking up.
"I was lead cheer at my last college, and I'm fucking good at it."
"Uh-huh," said Lucille, still without looking at her. "You're a fucking confident little bitch, aren't ya?"
"At my last place, I earned it. I plan on doing the same here. I don't intend being left behind with the geeks, I wanna be where the cool is."
Lucille raised her head and stared at her. "You gotta go through the interview," she barked.
"I've done that before," replied Dione. "Tell me where it is and I'll be there."
"You aint been through our interview yet missy. You confident?"
"Fuckin' right," said Dione. "I'll do anything to get in."
"Anything huh?" laughed Lucille. She looked at her girls, who laughed with her. "OK then. There's a practice game after school tonight. Meet us outside the lockers at four." With that, Lucille turned to her pals and started chatting. Dione turned and walked back to her table satisfied that things were about to get back to normal in her world. Mandy just shook her head.
Dione looked at the clock above the lecturer's head. It was quarter to four. She couldn't stop thinking about her impending interview. She wondered what it would be like. She'd enjoyed being a cheerleader - the parties, the attention, the sex. She had fucked most of the team - the good looking ones anyway, and had even had a threesome in the lockers one afternoon after practice. She was confident that this interview would be a formality - and hopefully an enjoyable one.
By five past four, Dione was outside the locker room. The team had already gone out to warm up, and she had basked in the looks, comment's and whistles as they passed her by. She always dressed cute, and today looked especially sexy wearing a short, checked skirt, tight white shoulder strap top, and sandals. She was quite tall, about 5ft 10 and had long light brown hair. She was very slim and athletic, with long, toned and tanned legs. She had smallish breasts, 34B, but they were firm and complemented her tight, flat midriff, showed off perfectly by the top. She heard the girls coming around the corner and leaned nonchalantly on the wall. As they came closer, she eyed them up. Lucille was in front, flanked by two blonde girls. Behind were another black girl and a brunette. Lucille had an athletic figure, with large tits that wobbled slightly as she walked. Dione knew she was easily as sexy as any of these girls.
"You're keen then?" said Lucille.
"You fucking bet I am," replied Dione. Let the interview begin!"
"OK," grinned Lucille. She beckoned to a storeroom across the hall. "In there," she barked. Dione was a little surprised, but just smiled and casually walked across and into the room. One of the blondes went in first and switched on the light. The rest entered and the door was pulled shut.
"If you wanna be one of use, you gotta prove your worth," said Lucille. "We ain't just part of the team, we're a way of life." Dione knew this, and nodded. "We have high standards and don't just let in anybody. You gotta fit." Dione nodded again.
"The interview is a ritual you gotta follow. This is your last chance to get out. Still wanna play, bitch?" Dione pulled her shoulders back and stood tall. "You wanna get the fuck on with it, or what?" she replied hotly.
Lucille smiled. "OK, white girl. Get naked!"
Dione jumped with surprise, and started to wonder how extreme this interview would be. But again, she was desperate to join and, well, she'd been butt naked in front of plenty of girls before. She smiled again, and lifted the top up over her head, revealing her perky tits. The room was a little cold, and her nipples were starting to stiffen. She loosened her skirt and let it drop to the floor, then in one move, pulled her panties done over her ankles. Lucille looked her up and down. "Mmmm, you got the right body, bitch. How many times you had it fucked?"
"Plenty often," replied Dione, pleased that her body had been noticed. "I fucked most of my old team, even two at a time on occasion." The girls giggled. "You might have potential," said Lucille. "Now, sit on that table and put your legs up in the air."
Again, Dione was surprised, but went along with it. Lucille moved over to her. "No -one ever tells about our interviews. And that includes you. If you wanna stay the distance, you do as your told and keep the fuck quiet. Got it?" Dione nodded. Her heart had started beating faster, wondering what they might do to her. She'd never done anything with another female before, but was starting to hope this might be the chance. She felt her shaven pussy begin to moisten. The idea quickly left her head though, as Lucille beckoned to the brunette. The brunette opened a bag and produced the biggest dildo Dione had ever seen and handed it to the leader. Dione's eyes widened as Lucille walked towards her. Without saying anything, Lucille placed the dildo at Dione's hole. She looked her straight in the eye and pushed it into her pussy in one thrust. Dione jolted back and let out a small cry as the dildo ripped into her cunt. She usually liked to get really moist first. Lucille pushed the dildo in as far as it would go then stepped backed. Dione focussed in front of her to see one of the blondes pointing a camera at her. She blinked as the flash went off.
Lucille spoke to her. "We've got a picture of you now with a 14 inch dildo sticking out of your cunt. If you mention the interview to anyone, ever, this picture will be all over college. We'll make your life so fucking miserable, you won't last until the end of the week. Got that?" Dione nodded. Lucille ripped the dildo back out of her pussy and licked it. She ran her lips around her mouth. "Mmmm, your pussy takes good, bitch. Your interview starts after the game. Meet us outside." With that, the girls turned and left the storeroom.
Lucille lowered her legs and sighed. Her heart was beating fast. She was still surprised by what had happened, but was pleased that she was still in with a chance. She smiled at the thought of the quarterback that had commented to her earlier - she'd prefer his cock in her pussy instead of the dildo at the interview.
Dione sat and watched the game from the stand. The team were good, the cheerleaders even better. They had short tight uniforms that would show off her legs, stomach, and tits superbly. They were sexy and her heart paced at the thought of being there for the next game.
The game finished, and Dione waited for the players and cheerleaders to leave the pitch before rushing down to the locker. The girls were on a bench in the hall, and they acknowledged her when she joined them, but kept chatting. The coach went in and a few minutes later came back out. He smiled over at the girls. "See ya at practice tomorrow," he said. "Well done out there, you guys are always worth a few extra points." He moved off quickly down the corridor. A couple of minutes later and a gang of players exited the locker room. They all shouted comments to the group, one of them came over and snogged one of the blondes. Another whispered something in Lucille's ear. Lucille smiled, and as soon as the group had left the hallway, turned to Dione.
"OK then girlie. Your interview starts now. You wanna be the sexiest fucker in college then now is your chance to prove it. Follow me." She turned and walked to the locker room. Dione walked behind her, her heart rate quickening as they entered the room. The other girls stopped at the door, leaving just Lucille and Dione to walk in.
Dione's eyes widened and she surveyed the locker room. There were five guys stood in the middle, three blacks, and two whites. One white guy and one black guy had towels around their waists; the other three were naked. She spotted the QB who had spoken to her earlier. She smiled as she looked down to see his large cock. This was one QB she wouldn't mind sucking. Lucille kept walking towards the showers, but beckoned Dione to stop when she got to the benches in the middle of the room.
"Hey guys, I got a surprise for you," she shouted into the shower cubicles. Two more guys appeared from the steam, also butt naked. The first guy was black, about 6ft7 and very well built. Dione gulped when she looked at him.
"This little bitch here wants to be one of us," continued Lucille. "She's up for the interview." The big black guy strode towards Dione. He looked her up and down and grinned. "We're the interview panel."
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CrossdressingMegan was a gorgeous girl, 18 years old, 5'10", 128lbs, long wavy blonde hair that cascaded all the way down to her firm, little ass, big brown eyes, hourglass waist and perfectly perky breasts. She was the envy of every girl in her high school and the fantasy of every male that drawed a breath within a 50 mile radius. She was the only c***d of Evelyn and Rick. So, needless to say, Megan was a very spoiled girl and used to getting anything she wanted. But there was only one thing in this world...
"There you are!"I'd gone to the Mall late on a Sunday, looking for a little fun-time w/ my fuck-buddy Kimber. She worked in a remote corner-located discount shoe store of an indoor shopping mall. The kind w/ high shelves perfect for hiding behind prying eyes walking by outside.With the hub store closed for good just around the corner at the end of the Mall, it was unlikely anyone would pass by or walk in, not at just 15 minutes to closing time. There she stood, behind the last tall shelf on the...
Mamie Sweetbottom loved the fact she was only one and twenty and was told repeatedly by her friends and relatives that she was the “Cutest little thing in her tiny little bikini.” It felt nice inside to think that most of the males that were lucky enough to actually see her just walking on the street or sitting at her desk had immediate impure thoughts about showing her the secrets of carnal coupling in a crash course of depraved heated humping away from the prying eyes of others. She knew...
As his daughter stepped onto the artificial grass court of their club resort, McWillis couldn't help but notice the sexy fullness of her body. She was twenty, an aspiring lawyer following in his footsteps, but she had definitely gained all of her mother's good looks - and more. There was this familiar stirring in his crotch as he watched Catherine bound across the turf, her heavy chest heaving, towards where he sat, shirtless and relaxing. Ian McWillis, a third generation Irishman, was a...
I hadn't long been back from having a nice lunch with friends and, although I’d taken off my jacket, I was still smartly dressed when George arrived to assess the work required on my shed.It was only a few days after his last visit — and my shoulder massage — and he gave me his usual hug in greeting but added a kiss on my lips.I said I’d make him a coffee while he examined the shed. He was back even before the kettle had boiled and came up behind me, giving my shoulders a gentle massage...
MatureI was caught smoking in the boys room. This may be no big deal today, but, in my day at my school it was about the worst thing a student could do. Smoking anywhere on campus was automatic two weeks detention.I reported my first day after school, and knew this was going to be a long and boring two weeks. the only good thing about it was that I would be able to look at the hot library assistant Miss Jackson for a couple weeks. She was cute and friendly about 25, had graduated college but not yet...
"What!?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "It would be very good for my business if you could see him." I felt like crying. I was shaking. "Jake! I only wanted to be with you. I was dreaming about it all year." "He's not attending the conference but if you agree to see him, call his office. He'll visit you in the hotel tonight." Jake handed me a business card. I couldn't read the name or anything else because my eyes were filled with tears. He told me to tell the man's...
We brushed snow off each other in the big mud room off the kitchen. As I hung my overcoat on one of the familiar wooden pegs I could already smell the wonderful smells coming from inside the house. Jessica took off her hat and fluffed her blonde hair with her fingers. She moved into my arms. I felt that she belonged there and I was home. "Ready?" I nodded and smiled. She smiled back and kissed me. It was quick but it held a lot of promise. Up to this point our emotions had been running...
The following is my response to a Craigslist ad. The secret sissy in question claimed to be a young, successful man, heading his own department at work and living the good life. But he yearned for his teen years, where he would passably dress up and meet men off the internet. He wanted to be completely broken and feminized to the point of no return. Here is what I had to say, and after writing the little scenario at the end I thought it might be a good enough start for my first...
He must have thought he killed us both. He should have. I am Anne. I betrayed my husband. And in the end I was unable to stop my betrayal. He found out, of course. He killed my lover. He almost killed me. Then he killed himself. No. I killed him. I know. I have no right to live on. But I do. I could annoy you with repentance and remorse, but I won't. Not because I don't honestly feel it. I do feel remorse, about ten tons of it and they all weigh on my heart. But there is no point, is...
For someone with such an enormous sex drive, Max had been surprised by his own willpower. His integrity had been tested more than once, as opportunities presented themselves. Being a senior salesman, he came into contact with a good number of hot, suited lovelies. Pencil skirts and sheer silk tights were never in short supply in his trade. Nevertheless he didn’t succumb to temptation. It’s not like she would know. She was four hundred miles away. However, there was something about Amy. If he...
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