**DISCLAIMER:
All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to real life. This is meant to be read for enjoyment, so hopefully you have some fun reading it. Thanks!**
**Author's Note:
This is the second part of a two part story. I highly recommend reading the first part as this one takes place immediately after the events of the first and is dependent on knowing what happened during the first part.**
My day had been wild so far. It had started off as an fairly ordinary school day, but that had quickly changed when I was lured into an empty classroom and then kidnapped. My hands and feet were bound and I was blindfolded and gagged. I was then taken away to one of the school's gyms and left tied to a volleyball net pole. There I stayed as the cheerleader team gradually arrived and prepared for a bizarre ritual.
The ritual was being done because there was a tie in voting for a new captain of the cheerleading team, and in order for the two potential candidates to prove that they could be co-captains they had to demonstrate they could work together in difficult circumstances. The difficult circumstances just happened to be getting my dick hard and then making me cum and making my cock get soft. I wasn't given any choice in this process, and was left tied up so I could be used. Through a series of increasingly lewd acts the candidates had managed to get me hard and then eventually got me to cum, all while following the instructions of their current leader.
At this point the ritual trial encountered an obstacle. The team revered their unusual set of rules and laws with a fanatic devotion, and none dared to break any tenet. This was a problem as through a strange loophole I was suddenly left in charge, given authority to command the candidates on how to pleasure me until my stamina was drained and my cock got soft.
The rules had just been checked and it had been confirmed that I was the only one present not specifically barred from giving instructions. The candidates were not allowed to act without instruction, so by default I was given command. However not everyone was quite ready to accept that yet. "No. No fucking way, that loser can't start giving instructions to us." Peyton protested, scrambling back to the edge of the bed to get as far away as she could from me.
The blonde girl's frantic movements made her huge tits jiggle in a delightful way, which made the smile on my face grow wider. I turned my smile to Maci, who looked back at me with only a little less horror than Peyton had in her eyes. The redheaded girl was still recovering from her intense orgasm, so she stayed in her spot but leaned away from me.
Their fear was not lessened as their current leader Ivy confirmed that I was now in charge, at least somewhat. "You two must be given commands by the rules of the trial, and all others are prohibited from giving them. Your only other option is to forfeit the trial, and thus be expelled from this Sisterhood." Ivy explained coldly as she crossed her arms.
Maci and Peyton both looked distraught as they contemplated whether it was worth forfeiting the trial compared to putting themselves under my authority. They had already done so much with me, so giving up at this point would mean that they let themselves get fucked by the most unpopular guy in school for nothing. Feeling like they had sunk already too much into this trial I could see both girls gather their resolve and steel themselves to continue.
Having seen that the candidates would press on despite the change in command Ivy then turned to me. Meeting my eyes she gave me an icy stare. "Because there is no other option, you may give instruction to the candidates. But I implore you to not make a mockery of this. I will step in if you push this too far." Ivy warned me, but not even her cold words could dampen the joy growing in my heart.
I nodded and turned to Peyton and Maci, my mind overflowing with ideas of what I might do with them. "Untie my hands, I've been bound for far too long." I instructed them, feeling that this was a much needed first step no matter what plan I went with afterwards.
Glancing towards each other for a moment the girls tentatively moved towards me, their slow movement a clear sign of their strong lingering reluctance. While I understood their hesitation, it still felt a bit strange considering how eager they had been not too long ago. They had started off slow and hesitant towards me like they were now, but as they had gotten more aroused they had let themselves enjoy the lewd acts. They had both admitted how good it felt to ride my cock, and by the end Peyton was happily sucking my dick and Maci had even cummed while I had fucked her.
It seemed like me being in command had set them back to the beginning, with all their reluctance and disdain to be even near me. I didn't mind that too much though, as I had ideas of how to change it or work with it. First though I just focused on getting my hands free. Thankfully the girls overcame their disgust of me enough to untie the bindings holding my hands together, though they did their best to stay at a distance as much as they could.
As soon as my hands were untied Maci and Peyton scooted away, as if I were the most dangerous thing in the world. And in a way, they weren't entirely incorrect. Sighing happily I rubbed my wrists where the bindings had bit into them and then spent a moment flexing my fingers to bring life back into them. That seemed to scare the candidates even more. I chuckled and imagined for a moment all the things I could do with my hands now that they were free. Instead of acting on those ideas I instead tried a tactic to get the girls to relax a bit more. "Peyton, you've still got some of my jizz on your face. Maci, why don't you lick all of it up and clean her off." I instructed Maci.
Peyton looked aghast at the mention of my cum on her face, even though she had just recently scooped a good amount of it into her lips. Maci looked even more horrified at being asked to lick it up, though some of that might have been her residual resentment towards Peyton. Maci turned to her opponent and sighed. "Lean down so I can get this over with." Maci asked the taller girl.
Complying with the request Peyton leaned down and Maci quickly got to work. As Maci licked up errant globs of my sperm from all over Peyton's face I marveled at how far the relationship between the two had come in such a short time. At the start of the trial Maci and Peyton had both been spitting venom at each other as much as possible, and when their words weren't enough they used angry glares to try and intimidate each other. But with a few strong commands from Ivy they had gone from reluctant to even be near each other to eagerly pleasuring one another.
It was this dynamic I was hoping to exploit by asking Maci to lick my jizz off of Peyton. And it didn't take too long to bear fruit. Peyton was growing more and more flushed as Maci kept licking her, especially when Maci used her lips to suck the cum off her skin. And when Maci tried to clean up a glob of jizz near the corner of Peyton's mouth Peyton shut her eyes and pulled Maci in for a passionate kiss.
I grinned as I watched it, and I grinned even more as both girls let their hands roam over each other's bodies. I slowly stroked my cock as they continued to kiss, eagerly watching them as Peyton leaned down onto her back and Maci pressed herself over her. The lesbian action was undeniably sexy, so when I called for a stop it was with some reluctance. "That's enough ladies, I appreciate the show but it wasn't part of my instruction." I announced in a voice loud enough to reach both girls even while they were focused on each other.
Maci pulled away and sat back up in a jolt. Peyton sat back up quickly after, and it was apparent from her expression that she worried she had gone too far in acting without instruction. I wasn't going to stress about it though, as my goal was to get them more aroused once more. And from how their breaths were quicker and how they stared more longingly at my cock it seemed like my plan had worked. Peyton even reached down in between her legs and started to rub herself, a clear sign that her libido was taking more control.