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Subject:      <<REPOST>>  Cheerleader's Torment  by Dawson  (M+/f, nc)  (2/8)
From:         an449094@anon.penet.fi (JDawson)
Date:         1996/08/29
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WARNING: This story contains strong themes of coercion and forced
sexual behavior. It is intended as a work of fiction for ADULTS only,
and the writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar behavior.
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Cheerleader's Torment
by James Dawson
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Chapter One - The Beginning (Part 1)

Kate was very happy to have made the cheerleading squad. Mostly it was
for her mother, who had also been a cheerleader, and had really had her
mind set on Kate being one as well. It was, she had told Kate, a
tremendous af
firmation of her social standing, and meant that she had been accepted
at her new school.
        Kate herself wasn't so sure of all of that, but her mother didn't
mind. She told Kate that she'd understand later. In fact Kate had
secretly almost hoped not to make it. The thought of dancing in front
of a crowd like th
at made her nervous.
        Kate's family was new to the east coast, having just moved from a
small town in Idaho where Kate had grown up. Her parents were both from
Philadelphia and had moved to Idaho when she was a baby. Her mother had
hated Idah
o, and was thrilled to get out. It was far too rural and boring for
her, and she considered herself a city person. Soon after arriving, her
mother's naturally light brown hair had become blonde. She liked the
way it match
ed her blue eyes and fair skin. Her body was lean and athletic, and she
liked to dress much younger than she was, and she carried it off.
        Idaho had suited Kate's father however, and it took a promotion
to get him to leave. Though they'd known it was going to happen for
some time, he was none too eager. He had grown up in the rat race and
had liked the peac
e.
        He was in many ways the opposite of his aggressive and often
boisterous wife. His Mediterranean heritage provided him with dark
eyes, thick dark hair and an olive complexion, though unlike the
stereotype, he was not hot
tempered. He was a very easy going person, and was loathe to fight with
his wife, preferring to let her have her way most of the time.
        Kate took after him much more than she did her mother. She too
had thick dark hair and a tanned complexion. She also had her father's
big soft brown eyes and long black lashes.
        She had been a plain looking girl growing up, and had never
received much attention from boys. They always went after the more
flashy types, usually blondes, but this suited her just fine. Animals
were her real love, and
 she hoped to one day become a veterinarian. She much preferred to
spend time with animals than with the kids she knew, and having no
brothers and sisters, she had grown a rather shy and solitary child.
Her mother had alw
ays worried about this. She had always encouraged her to get out and
try out for school plays or sports or anything to get an active social
life. Kate, however, had never been interested. She had a few friends,
but just w
asn't a social type of person. She was also very shy, and had never
really dated. She knew one day she'd meet Mr. Right, and she was in no
hurry.

Kate thought about Idaho as she packed a bag. She had been invited on a
camping trip with the other girls on the squad. It was a sort of get
acquainted trip. They also mentioned some kind of test that Kate would
have to p
erform, though they didn't make much of it. It was just something they
all had had to do they'd said, an initiation of sorts.
        Her mother had said that it was perfectly normal, and that she'd
had to do the same thing. She'd laughed to herself when Kate had
mentioned it, seemingly remembering wild times. It made Kate
uncomfortable.
        The most important thing, Kate's mother had told her, was to be a
good sport. If you didn't go along, you got dropped from the "A" crowd,
and once dropped there was no getting back.
        Caroline, who was the leader of the girls had told her to bring
lots of jeans, T-shirts, and warm things just in case. She also told
Kate to bring along the swim suit which she had helped Kate pick out.
It was very skim
py, and Kate had been embarrassed when Caroline had pulled it off of
the rack. It was a black two piece with bottoms that cut high up around
the rear, which in Kate's case would leave her full, round cheeks
hardly covered
.
        Until a few years ago, Kate had been what they call "skinny."
Though her frame was not inordinately frail, she had just always been a
thin girl. In her early teens, however, she had blossomed
substantially, growing not o
nly flaring hips and a lush bottom, but very large breasts as well.
They had started to call her "Wonder Woman," back at school in Idaho,
much to her embarressment. Not only did her breast grow very big and
round, but th
ey stood out from her chest, and looked even bigger on her slim frame.
Though they seemed to be the envy of many women, they made her feel
cheap, and the effect they had upon men of all ages made her extremely
uncomfortab
le. They often just stared openly. Even at her young age she was
already considering reduction surgery. Both her parents and doctor had
advised her to wait a few years, however.
        Though there was nothing "bimbo-ish" about Kate, she was not comfortable with her new found attention. Her luscious thick, long dark hair and dark eyes gave her a more sophisticated look and she had really grown quite be
autiful. With her slightly almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones, and full sensuous mouth, was often even compared to Sophia Loren. She, however, wanted to be taken seriously.
        It was the top of the bikini, therefore, that was the real problem. It was skimpy too, basically just a string that went horizontally around the lower half of her chest with two strips about three inches wide that rose v
ertically from it up across her nipples. Ample amount of Kate breasts would bulge out of either side of both of the straps going up over them, and this bothered Kate even more than the bottoms.
        Though Kate had initially balked at the bikini, she relented when Caroline insisted that she bring it- as well as a figure hugging black dress with spaghetti thin shoulder straps that Caroline lent her-  "just in case" s
he decided later that she wanted something more sexy.  Kate had not wanted to argue, and though she was quite sure that she would never wear anything like that, she agreed to bring them all along.  She also made quite sur
e to bring a pair of cut-offs and T-shirt and sports bra in case they did go swimming.
        This was Kate's first trip without any real adults, the first time she had been away with friends without any supervision. Of course her parents did not know the whole story. They thought that five girls were going to st
ay at the cabin Deirdre's parents owned up in Maine, a place that they had inherited but rarely used more then one weekend a month.
     As the time approached Kate became increasingly nervous, hoping
that the other girls didn't forget her and thinking about the test
Caroline had mentioned to her. The cheerleading squad was a special
group, Caroline h
ad said, and all of them had had to pass the test. If Kate wanted to be
part of the group she would have to pass it as well.  She hoped that
they wouldn't tie her to tree all night or anything like that. She
decided that
 she could do anything the others did and besides she'd been tested by
Caroline before. During her tryout, she had made Kate put her panties
on outside of her jeans and walk over to watch football practice for
awhile, the
n to McDonald's for a snack.  It was embarrassing but worth it because
in the end everyone thought she was a good sport.
        The actual tryout had been worse. Having to memorize dance steps
and perform them in front of a group of people sitting on a panel was
worse than a whole crowd. She remembered the way that Mr. Hurley had
looked at her, a
nd it made her shudder. He owned some kind of big business and was a
benefactor for the school, so he along with some others were involved
in some decisions and were at the panel. He'd stared at her long legs
and then wat
ched her breasts move as she went through her routine. She'd almost
wanted to leave, but had promised her mother.

Kate jumped when she heard the blast of a car horn and rushed out to
the street pulling her backpack behind her.  The other girls were in
the car with Caroline, who jumped out and opened the truck for Kate's
bag.
        "Got everything?" she asked.  Kate knew what she meant.
        "Yes," she'd replied.
        Caroline made her open her bag and show her that she had the
dress, the bikini, and her new cheerleading outfit. She even insisted
that Kate go back inside and get her make-up, such as it was, mascara
and an eyebrow penc
il. It was okay, Caroline had said. She had plenty of make-up, and
she'd put a lot of stuff into a case and would put it in Kate's bag.
She also grabbed Kate's big white fluffy towel and bathrobe as well.
        The other girls were all very nice, and as they set off, they
chatted away. Dierdre even joked about how the star quarterback had
noticed Kate, and had begun asking about her. They had all laughed
because he was sort of
Caroline's guy, and they teased her about Kate as competition. Kate
assured them that she had no interest in football players.
        Caroline drove to the Howard Johnson's where she pulled into the
parking lot. She drove around, obviously looking for someone and then
pulled up behind another car and gave him a blast with the horn.
        A guy got out, and Kate recognized a guy named Mike. Mike worked
with the school supplying computers or something. Kate didn't really
know him. He was  older, late twenties, but she'd seen him around.
She's heard that he
 had a lot of access to all kinds of computer stuff, games, hardware,
etc, and so a lot of people vied for his attention. There were others
in his car as well, but Kate couldn't see who they were.

        He walked up to the car and said hello to everyone. All of the
girls seemed to know him well. He looked at Kate and smiled. He
introduced himself and put his hand in the car towards her to shake.
She took it and said hel
lo. They made small talk for a minute, and then he went back to his car
and they all started off.
        They headed for the highway and 93 North.  It only took an hour
to clear Massachusetts and enter New Hampshire, the time passed quickly
as the girls told her about the lake, the caribou they had seen, the
privacy, and th
e beer Mike was going to get. They explained to her that this weekend
she was a guest, but if she passed the test and became part of the
group she would have to chip in for the beer and food like the others.
Kate told the
m that only seemed fair and she would never complain about chipping in,
hoping that they would tell her more about the test....but nobody
mentioned it again. In no time they crossed the Maine border and
continued on the l
ong ride to Baxter State Park.   About an hour into Maine Mike stopped
at a roadside McDonald's, they went through the drive-thru line to save
time as everyone wanted to get there as soon as possible.  The only
delay was
when Caroline ran up to Mike's window while they were in line, checking
directions Kate thought.

Shortly after they left McDonald's dusk started to settle in, Kate
watched the sun drop behind the mountains in the West and began to
notice how much more isolated it was up here.  The towns grew further
and further apart
 and the traffic on the road became lighter and lighter.  As they passed through one small town, Mike pulled them into a motel parking lot, and they decided to stop here for the night.
        As the guys got out of the car, Kate realized that she only really knew one of them, and he gave her the creeps. His name was Jack, and she had him in one of her classes. He was overweight and pimply, and was one of thos
e guys who stared.
        Mike and Caroline each got a room, and the girls and guys all piled in accordingly laying sleeping bags on the floor. Kate tried to find out more about the test, but none of the girls would say much.
        The next morning they set off again, but after about twenty
minutes Kate noticed that Mike's right hand blinker was on.  She hoped
nothing was wrong with his car, as they were over halfway there
according to Caroline.  S
he sat up and peered ahead trying to determine why he was pulling over
into the rest area.  Caroline pulled in behind Mike as he jumped from
his car. They all trotted to the men's room.
     The five girls climbed out of the car to stretch their legs. None
of them had to go, and soon the guys were back out.
        "Okay, let's load up." Caroline nodded and started back to the
drivers door. She turned to Kate and casually said, "Kate, you ride
with the boys for the rest of the way."
     Surprised,  Kate stopped in her tracks, and looked about
nervously.  She was about to ask why when Caroline came around and
pulled her to one side.
        "Its time for you to begin the test now Kate," Caroline said
suddenly seriously.  "From here on out, you have to do exactly as
you're told."
        Kate looked into the older girl's eyes for a sign of what this
might mean, what she might have to do, but didn't find one.
        "What will I have to do?" Kate asked, feeling a rush of
adrenaline in her stomach.
        "Nothing that we ALL haven't had to do." Caroline replied.  "It's
not so bad." She looked Kate in the eye.
        Kate looked over to the car where the guys were standing waiting,
and started to feel a little scared. How bad could it be?  Caroline
noticed her apprehension.
        "If you don't want to go," Caroline continued curtly, "let us
know now and we'll drop you in Bangor and put you on a bus."
        Her head spinning Kate thought for a second and realized that if
she went back there would be all kinds of questions from her parents
that she didn't want to answer.  Plus she knew that going home now,
would be end of he
r hanging around with these kids, her friends, and besides they had all
passed, they were just trying to scare her.
        She turned to Caroline and said "What would make you think that I
would even consider going back."
        "Good girl.  We'll see you at the campsite."
        Caroline opened the trunk and pulled out Kate's bag and walked it
over to Mike, who took it and put it in the truck of his car. Caroline
winked at her as she walked back to the other girls.
     Kate walked around the passenger side and climbed in the door that
a guy she vaguely knew as Tom was holding open for her.  As if she
wasn't nervous enough, the smile on his face made her feel even worse.
Sliding to
wards the middle, she saw the creepy Jack Wilcox. . She also noticed
another guy from school whose name she didn't know in the front seat.
She avoided any contact with Jack who was sitting just behind drivers
seat and she
 made her body even smaller when Tom climbed in next to her.
      "OK everybody we're ready to go" said Mike as he closed the door.
 He turned the key and started the car.  Kate listened to the idle.
        Mike turned to the back seat
        "Kate before we go....please take of your shoes."
        "What?" she replied, not sure she'd heard right.
     "Kate, until you pass the test,  you don't get to ask questions.
Your shoes, or, the bus!"
     Kate felt her face flush with embarrassment, and started to look
around at the other guys before realizing that that only made it worse.
 She slowly leaned forward and began to untie her left sneaker.
        "No," Mike stopped her.  "Put your foot up on the edge of the
seat."
        Kate was momentarily stunned. She pulled her foot up on the edge
of the seat.  She looked up and noticed that she had the rapt attention
of all four guys. It really gave her the creeps.
        "Gently loosen the knot."
        Slowly, she undid her shoe and then eased it off of her foot.
Mike held out his hand for it. She started to feel a bit dizzy as she
undid the other shoe.
     "Socks too, Kate"
        Kate hesitated and then stripped off  her right sock, then her
left, and passed them to Mike.  She instinctively stuck her feet under
the seat in front of her.  Four sets of eyes stared at her, and then
broke into nervou
s smiles.
        "OK.  Everyone.  We're off."

     Embarrassed, but relieved  Kate leaned back in the seat.  Not
wanting to have even the most incidental contact with the boys sitting
on either side of her, she did everything she could to make herself
smaller. As Mik
e pulled back on the highway and headed North, she hunched her
shoulders forward to make her breasts look as small as possible.
         The boys continued to talk about the trip, the need  to get
firewood as soon as they got there, the beer, how much the beer cost,
and most importantly would they have enough. They never acknowledged
her again. It was as
 if she didn't even exist.   She leaned back and closed her eyes trying
to make the trip go faster.
        It was strange she thought,  if anyone of these kids stopped by
her house when she was barefoot it wouldn't have bothered her a bit.
So why was she so embarrassed about Mike taking her shoes?  Perhaps it
was because tha
t they took them?  That she had no choice! That had to be it.
        She nestled into the seat and tried to doze off, while at the
same time not moving any nearer to the boys.
     At first she thought that it was nerves, but quickly realized that
she had to go to the bathroom.  How was she going to handle this?
Would they just ignore her and let her go in her pants?  No.  Mike
would never let
 someone do that in his nice car.  She would just hold on.  They would
have to go again as well and she could tough it out.
     Sure enough, not long afterwards, Tom leaned forward and said,
"Mike, how about a piss stop?"
        "OK.  It's all that coffee. I'm due myself."
     Putting on his blinker Mike waited until the directional on
Caroline's car came on as well then he pulled over to the side of the
road.  This wasn't a rest area.  It was the middle of the forest.  As
Kate wrestled wi
th how she should handle this the boys jumped out and barely walked a
few feet and started to piss.  Looking over her shoulder she saw
Caroline and the other girls heading for the woods.
        She climbed out of the car as the boys were finishing and had
their backs to her.  She opened the front door and reached for her
sneakers when she heard Mike shout      "What are you doing?"
     "Getting my sneakers"
      "No sneakers.  You didn't ask for them, so you'll have to do
without." He looked at his watch.  "You've got thirty seconds."
     "I can't go in thirty seconds"
     "Maybe you could have if you went in the front of the car with us
" he said smiling.
      Not even considering the alternative Kate headed for the woods.
Carefully watching where she put her feet she picked her way through
the bushes until she had some privacy.
     Quickly pulling down her jeans and panties she relieved herself.
Jumping when she realized that she couldn't keep her balance and her
feet dry at the same time.  Finished she realized that she had nothing
to wipe he
rself with and closing her eyes grabbed a fistful of leaves ....and
prayed it wasn't poison ivy.  Quickly and carefully she pulled her
clothing back on and worked her way back to the car.
        When she came out of the woods Mike was waiting there staring at
his watch.      "Five minutes, Kate. That's not good enough.
        She looked around and suddenly noticed that Caroline's car was
gone.  She looked again at Mike, who had a smug smile.  She looked at
the other guys. They suddenly all seemed very nervous and were looking
at the ground.
        "They've already gone ahead," said Mike. "They know where to meet
us."
        For the first time, Kate began to feel really scared.  Now she
was alone with four guys.
        "We'll deal with your lateness later," he said.  "Let's get
going."
        As she approached the car door, Tom again held it open for her.
Again he smiled at her in a way the made her tingle with apprehension
as she slid into the seat.
        Again Mike started the car, and again he waited a moment.
Suddenly, Kate began to fear he was going to ask for another piece of
her clothing.  Instead, he motioned to the guy in the front seat.
        "Where's the thing from the motel?" he asked.  The guy in the
front seat opened the glove compartment and handed something to Mike,
who turned around in his seat to face her.
        "Put this on," he said, handing her something.
        Kate looked down to see one of those big blindfolds that people
who sleep during the day use in hotels.  She just stared at it.

        For a moment, there was no sound except the idle of the car.

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