Nathan Silvers - Cheerleader in bondage

"If you win the game Saturday, you can see my tits," Shauna Turin said, sidling up to her boyfriend, Pierre, and tickling his neck.

He looked at her, his strong, good-looking face angry and confused. He ran his fingers through his fair hair, his chest heaving.

"Shit, Shauna," he said suddenly, "will you cut the crap?"

He turned away.

"What do you mean, honey?"

He turned on her in a fury. "Do you know what Leonard and Dennis and Jock get?" he snarled.

"What?" Shauna asked sulkily, looking down at the floor and pouting.

"They get a full-scale blow-job!"

"Oh, yuck!" Shauna said nastily, petting her lovely, natural blonde hair around her face. "That's nasty, perverted – horrible!"

She pouted at Pierre and slid her fingers around her nipples as they pushed against the front of the tight cheerleader blouse.

"Well you'll have to mike up your mind, won't you?" she said. "A blow-job from one of them or a look at my tits."

She swayed her ass and watched him.

"Shit, Shauna!" Pierre gasped, his eyes running up and down her wonderful figure. "Come on, you gotta give out! I'm serious, I ain't gonna fuck any other girl if I can get you!"

He made a grab for her, but Shauna twisted away.

"You know the rules – only when we're married!" she giggled. She pouted her mouth into a kiss. "You know I'm worth it."

She was furious with Pierre for even mentioning anything as disgusting as oral sex. He'd pay for that. Even if they won the game, he'd just get a glimpse of her tits – and then with her bra still on. He was always trying to fuck her. Shauna wasn't like that, but he wouldn't believe it. She was a pure girl, waiting for marriage. In fact, the only thing Shauna didn't like about the thought of marriage was sex. You had to do it with your husband, but only when you couldn't avoid it. Shauna shivered, thinking about letting a man stick his cock into her soft cunt. But she'd have to go through it. She was so beautiful, so she was bound to get married.

She shrugged as she peeled off her cheerleader costume and got into the shower. She couldn't imagine why the other girls on the cheerleading squad liked sex so much. Even though she was the leader, it made her an outsider when they all giggled and talked about getting the boys' cocks all hard and making them shoot. They told Shauna she was a tease and horrible, but Shauna ignored them.

Not that most of the girls mattered anyway. The heart of the squad were the front four, as everybody called them. There was Shauna, Betty, Jill and Peggy. Shauna and Jill were blondes, but everybody knew Jill dyed her hair. She even let the roots grow out sometimes, saying it made her look like more of a slut. She could imagine Jill sucking her boyfriend, Dennis' cock.

Peggy was the softest one of them. Her boyfriend was Jock, the best wide receiver on the team. Peggy did everything Jock told her to do and seemed to enjoy it. Shauna could never imagine doing whatever a man wanted.

Betty was Shauna's biggest challenge to the leadership of the squad and Shauna hated her for that. Betty was a slinky, sexy little brunette who piled her hair up, letting strands of it escape in a fashion that aroused all the boys on the team. She was currently dating Leonard, the team's top running back and that kept the rumors about her down. Perhaps the fact that Peggy was Leonard's young sister explained why she was so submissive to Jock. Leonard was not a boy to cross.

But in the end, Shauna was the best and she knew it. She studied her figure in the deserted shower room. Under her long, straight blonde hair, her face, with brilliant blue eyes, wide mouth with bright, full red lips, straight nose and strong chin, was the asset that the boys saw.

Her body was lithe and lean, small, high tits hanging perfectly on her chest. Her pussy mound seemed almost hairless under the soft blonde fuzz that covered it. Below that came her famous legs.

She showed the boys her legs a lot, flicking up her little cheerleading skirt as she urged the team on. Her legs were long and lean, the curves tight. In the secrecy of her room, Shauna often put on exotic lingerie and stockings with high heels, and she knew how good she looked in them. But even in her cheerleading sneakers and white socks, she looked good enough to turn most heads. Even one of the boys' fathers had propositioned her. Shauna remembered that with a giggle as she dressed.

On Saturday the team played at their best. Pierre threw two touchdown passes and ran another one in. The cheerleader squad urged them on and danced, flashing their bodies and cheering like crazy.

After the game, the front four got together by the stands.

"Where to, guys?" Pierre asked. He seemed a little nervous.

"Great game, Pierre!" one of the boys yelled out as he got into his dad's car. Pierre waved at him.

"How about the hamburger joint? I'm starving," Leonard said.

"Sounds good to me," Betty said.

"In our costumes?" Shauna askd.

"Why not?" Jill said and Shauna gave in.

She climbed into the large van belonging to Leonard's dad. Shauna wondered how he'd got it. He wasn't often allowed to drive it. She settled down and made sure that she wasn't actually touching Pierre as they drove along. She wasn't looking where they were going for a while, but soon realized that they weren't heading for the hamburger joint.

"Where are you going, Leonard?" she asked.

"Gotta drop off home to get some cash," he said.

Shauna sank back into the seat, nervous, though she didn't know why. But there was a strange tension in the car, she could feel it. She watched as Leonard swung into the drive and the garage door slid upward. The van eased in and the door came down behind them.

Shauna was getting worried now.

"What is this?" she snapped, suspecting a trap to get her to kiss Pierre or something equally stupid.

"Come on in, guys," Leonard said, swinging out of the driver's seat.

"What?" Shauna said, and then gasped as Pierre and Dennis grabbed her arms and hustled her out of the van. "What are you doing? Put me down!"

They pushed her through the door into the kitchen and then into the main room. Leonard's family was one of the wealthiest in the neighborhood. The room was big, on two levels, dotted with sofas and chairs, tables and a massive television, VCR and stereo system. The windows had thick curtains on them and the whole effect was one of cozy isolation.

Not that Shauna felt cozy as the boys pushed her into the room and she turned to face them. Leonard put the best rock station in the area on and the stereo beat pulsed through the room.

"What is this?" she asked, facing her friends.

The seven of them laughed a little nervously until Leonard came forward, grinning wildly at Shauna.

"We decided you've teased Pierre enough," he said. "He was too much of a gentleman to treat you like you should be treated, so we said we'd do it." He slid his arms around Betty and fondled her tits. "My folks are away for the weekend, and you're gonna give out, you're gonna fuck us all. And the first thing you're gonna do is give Pierre a great big blow-job!"

He laughed as Shauna screamed and ran for the door. Dennis and Jock grabbed her and pulled her back into the room, gripping her arms as she squealed and struggled.

"I'll scream!" she cried, pulling in their grip, her cheerleading costume riding up over her thighs.

"Go ahead," Leonard said. "That's why I got the stereo on. And this place is pretty well sound-proofed anyway. My folks don't like other people knowing what goes on here." He laughed and chucked Peggy under the chin. "Eh, little sister?"

Peggy simpered and ran her hands down the front of her cheerleading costume, her large soft tits pushing against the fabric.