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How I became The Volleyball Team's Slut - Part 8

Date: 11/13/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: GoJohnnyGo, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

figure perched upon it. I could not tell which senior it was, but she was moving graciously across the platform, discarding her bra. The act returned a round of applause from the students sitting at the tables. I was immediately ordered to pick up some beers and bring them to the tables on the far end of the hall. I picked up my tray and slowly ventured passed several tables. I could feel the eyes tear my body to pieces on the way, eyeing my sexy ass and firm tits. I eventually reached the correct table and began setting down beers. “Hey guys, check this out.” The voice came from the table behind me. It was then followed by a hard smack across my ass. I yelped out, and began to retreat with my task finished. Before being allowed to take more than a step, a strong arm dragged me into a sitting position onto their lap. I gripped the empty tray for dear life as a rough hand fondled my right breast. My nipples grew erect against the soft fabric of the skimpy top. I could feel the bulge in his pants and the alcohol on his breath. Someone from across the table bellowed encouragement as the guy in front of me slid towards me, a hand groping for my panties. His fingers rammed into my sopping cunt and I let out a moan of objection. “Please…wait…” I begged. My pussy was sore and the fingers pumping into me were mixed pain and pleasure. I couldn’t help but moan and arch my back like the slut I was. “That’s enough," Cassie yelled. "You know the rules. No touching, only looking.” ... Cassie hauled me off of them and glared at me. I attempted to fix my panties and corset from the rubbing they had taken, but Cassie grabbed my hand. “You dirty slut, you can’t even keep your hands off of them. Fine, take off the clothes. You’re serving naked for the rest of the night.” I stared at her opened mouthed, and nodded slowly. After walking back to the change room and discarding all but my bunny ears, I returned to the hall in my birthday suit. For a moment I felt every eye in the room on me, and I covered up instinctively as I walked toward the tables I was waiting. My tits bounced as I passed out drinks to the tables that were my own. The other girls were getting the fondling attention I had received, but a quick glare from Cassie made the guys leave the poor sluts alone. As the night wore on the stares became less noticeable. The girls on stage changed from strip teases to lesbian scenes and even provided the opportunity for some of the guys to get their cocks blown on stage. Suddenly a voice called out from atop the stage. “Attention sluts,” shouted Cassie from her perch above the crowd of male viewers. She was completely naked except for a small black g-string that left little to the imagination. “Please come up on stage. Gentlemen, I present the final performance for this evening, their pussies!” She motioned with her finger, beckoning towards me with a grin. I placed the tray down nervously as I stepped toward the stage, my head bowed. Laurie and Alex were making ...