Where it happened: A vacant house
Langauge: American
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I had a terrible first time.
I was in ninth grade, almost fifteen. I was a big-boned, full bodied country girl. My hips were wide, I had full breasts, my vagina and vulva were fully developed. I made a lot of slippery juice when sexually excited (like masturbating). Even being a virgin, having sex should not be difficult or traumatic for me.
I was being “Initiated” to become a high school cheerleader in the Fall. I was a Jr high cheerleader, and, and to “make the cut” I had to have sex with several of the high school football jocks.
I was taken to a house in the countryside. We all went to a large upstairs bedroom. I was blindfolded by a couple of the high-school cheerleaders. My clothes were removed, and I was led to the bed. I was positioned spread-eagle, and held down forcibly while my arms and legs were tied to the bedposts. I wasn’t afraid because those cheerleader girls were there, and after all, I was just going to be fucked by a few guys. I was already sopping wet with anticipation. No big deal, right? Everybody use condoms, OK?
What a bunch of vicious bastards! The first one had a long dick, he hit bottom and really hurt me. So did number two, and number there. Their thing was to see who could make me scream the loudest when they jammed their dicks deep into me. None of the others could reach the bottom of my vagina, and there was no pain except for battering and grinding my clit repeatedly.
The next two hours weren’t so bad. I was fucked hard, non-stop, by at least a dozen different males, while the others laughed and encouraged more roughness. They all shot their loads into me, and I don’t believe anyone wore a condom.
I recognized the voice of the Girls’ PE teacher / cheerleader coach. She said to someone else: “OK, this is about to get good. Give her something to remember…”
The next boy climbed on and jammed into me. He couldn’t reach the bottom either, there was no pain, and I didn’t scream out. The bastard started chewing my nipples to make me scream in pain. He cut both of them with his teeth, making them bleed. A piece of my left nipple is gone. Someone pulled the blindfold off, and I recognized the boy.
When the blindfold came off, everybody ran out of the room and fled. Two of the cheerleaders stayed behind to untie me and help me clean up. The bed was a mess, but the only blood was from by bleeding breasts.
I went to the bathroom and drained myself. I showered, dried off and put my clothes on. One of the girls drove me home. I put antibiotic ointment on my nipples and covered them with large Band-Aids. I went out on the patio and douched for about a half hour with running water from the garden hose.
The hard fucking I took didn’t bother me too much. I knew I would be fucked very hard, and decided to allow that before it happened. Chewing my nipples was just vicious, and made me mad as hell.
I told my adult brothers everything that happened, and who had chewed my nipples. They asked around, and found out who the first three clowns were that enjoyed hurting me so much. The first one to fuck me was the boys’ football coach. The other two were football players.
My brothers caught the guy that chewed on me. They beat the crap out of him, and cut off the head of his dick. (I have it at home in a bottle of alcohol). They told him to leave town or they would finish the job. He has not been seen since.
They caught two of the others alone and beat the shit out of them, and threatened to cut their dicks off unless they quit the team and moved away. They both left town. The coach found out they were looking for him. He resigned from the school and left the area.
Everybody in town knows what happened. My family and many others are happy about the result. I was so naive’ back then.
Prospective cheerleaders, beware. It is a common occurrence to “initiate” cheerleaders by having them gang-fuck team athletes and coaches. This time it got out of hand, and ruined some lives.
Best,
Janet J. Jungbluth