Ch. 02: Working Overtime
Jenny Sadow, her small black dress clinging to her sweaty body, was marched back to the set of hotel rooms occupied by her and the rest of the cheerleading squad. Sandy Calloway and Tanya Randal each had a grip on one of her arms to force her along. Jenny was almost glad for this because she still felt shaky on her legs, which were still sapped of energy from the intense orgasm she had been made to give herself by her two tormentors. The lateness of the night, which Jenny guessed must have been somewhere passed one in the morning, wasn't helping her either.
Jenny considered herself fortunate to make it back to her room without passing out, and even more fortunate that no one else had been in the hallways of the hotel. They'd surely have known what the scent on her signified. That small bit of luck was all that Jenny hoped for, knowing she wouldn't be able to count any other lucky breaks so long as Sandy had a video of her with a bottle of alcohol she was three years too young for. That she was masturbating with the bottle in the video only made it that much more humiliating.
Sandy and Tanya brought her to the door in front of her hotel room. Glaring at her with disdain, Sandy pointed towards the door. "Get some sleep, slut. I don't want you falling asleep during the practice tomorrow. We need to be in top shape for the competition. And don't you dare think you'll be able to steal the tape tonight, Tanya and I will of course have the door to our room locked. You will just have to earn the tape back."
Tanya, the smallest of the three at only five feet tall and not even reaching one hundred pounds, looked a bit hesitant before she spoke up. "Umm, I don't think I'm going back to our room tonight. I'll stay in Jenny's room so she can attend to some business." The small cheerleader gave Sandy a wink of her light blue eyes to indicate what she was talking about. Jenny just hung her head. Surely they couldn't expect anything else out of her tonight!
"Fine." Sandy shrugged and started walking away in the direction of her own room. "Remember, Jenny, Tanya's in charge. Any problems and everyone sees the tape." The captain of the cheerleading squad was already disappearing around the corner as she finished talking.
Once Sandy was gone, Jenny turned to the door and let herself in. Tanya followed closely behind, her long curls of blond hair bobbing as she went. "Looks like its just us, Jen. This is going to be exciting. I've never been with a woman before, but that performance you put on sure convinced me to give it a try."
Jenny sighed out of both exhaustion and defeat. "Look, I'm too tired for this. After all I've been through, can't I please just be alone."
"Nope!" Tanya didn't have any malice in her voice, just perky excitement. She bounced so much when she talked that her breasts shook. They were smaller than Jenny's pair, but a considerably force in their own right. Jenny had to admit to herself that in better circumstances she might not have passed up the chance to get her hands on them, but at the moment she couldn't help but see Tanya as some kind of giggling devil. True, Sandy was the cause of all this, her and her stupid insistence on revenge for having her boyfriend stolen by Jenny. But still, Tanya was her willing lackey in the matter.
The small blond caught Jenny's waist in her hands and pulled the reluctant girl over to the single bed in the small hotel room. Tanya sat her down on a corner of the bed and then stood over her as if trying to figure out what was suppose to come next. Jenny glanced up at her while waiting for instructions, taking in what was visible of the white skin of Tanya's slender body. The blonde's tight cotton shorts showed off a nice pair of legs. Jenny could see a small wet spot along the front of them. The stretched white tank top covering her had two small mounds made by her nipples. Jenny figured Tanya must have been even more horny than she let on.
