Training Is Cancelled

Cassandra was excited by finally being selected for the cheerleading team at the age of 18, and bounced into school for the first Saturday morning practice.

Friday had been a warm day, but school had seemed to be even hotter than the weather implied and she remembered wondering whether the boilers had gone wrong again. Whatever the reason, after her early Saturday morning shower, she had thrown on only a short white thin summer dress to keep cool, intending to change into her gym gear in the girls changing rooms.

The front door to school was locked so she went around the sports entrance at the side, not knowing if this was the normal for Saturday or not. On entering, her usual noisy and busy school seemed strangely quiet. It also felt as warm as yesterday. She wondered why none of her new team members seemed to be around. She presumed that they must already be in the changing rooms. She made her way through to the girls changing rooms and burst through the door, expecting to find her friends getting changed.

There were no girls there. Instead, she was face to face with a well-built, but slightly startled workman in blue overalls.

"What are you doing in the girls changing?" she demanded indignantly, dropping her bag.

"Didn't you know?" he replied, looking this young but shapely woman up and down. "All training has been cancelled because the boiler controls were broken, and we needed access in here this morning to fix it. The coach said she'd texted everyone to inform them not to turn up. Didn't you get that text?"

Cassandra was disappointed and it showed on her face. "No, I didn't get the text. I'm new on the team and I haven't given the coach my number yet" she admitted.

Cassandra heard a new voice behind her. "Too bad. But maybe we can find some alternative exercises for you to do." She turned to find another well built workman in overalls, close behind her having just moved to block off her exit.

"W-what do you mean?" she asked nervously.

"Well, we had to get up really, really early to fix the bloody boiler and now that we're done, we would like compensation" he said, advancing slowing on the confused teenager.

"Like what?" she asked naively, not wanting to hear their answer.

"Like you!" he replied and moved, closer. She backed away until she inadvertently backed into the other man. She was trapped between them. She turned quickly to confront the first man and push against him, but the second man was too quick and he grabbed her wrists from behind and held them firmly to her sides.

"Let me go you! Let me go!" she cried, struggling against his strong grip and trying in vain to squirm out of his grasp.

"Grab her Bert" he called out to his companion.

"No problem Sid." She screamed loudly as Bert grabbed her around her narrow waist and the two of them moved her over to the wall of lockers that lined most of the room, skilfully avoiding her kicking legs.

"Scream all you want. There's nobody here but us!" They each held one of her wrists and raised them high up in the air and pinned them above her head so that she was pressed back against the lockers. She gasped in fright as she felt herself trapped against the lockers between these two large workmen. Her breasts heaved up and down as she panted and wriggled in their hold. The puffiness of her short skirt made it stick out in front of her.

With his free hand, Sid gently brushed her stray blonde hair back off her face much to her annoyance. Bert placed his large free hand on her waist, pressing her back into the locker. He peered down her nice curvy body, admiring her flimsy white dress with a puffed-out skirt. He looked down her legs at the knee-high stockings decorating her calves and the slip-on white shoes. Her best assets however thrust out from her chest in two lovely round swelling shapes that heaved with each breath.

Sid stretched her left arm up further, stretching her nice body out and thrusting her breasts up. He traced his other hand down the side of her face to her neck, stroking her soft skin and running his fingers across her shoulder blades before dipping them below her neckline to stroke the top curve of her breasts. She squealed and squirmed hard under his touch, trying the twist to kick out at the two burley men.

Meanwhile Bert was stroking back and forth around her waist and hips, trying to feel her shape under the flimsy dress. He started to ruffle up her dress skirt and she freaked out. She brought one leg up sharply, trying to kick him away. Instead he just deflected the blow.

"Feisty one, this" Bert commented. "Hold her while I get something to help." Sid moved in front of her and gladly held both her hands up and pinned against the locker as he leered down at her frightened face. She tried kicking at him, but he moved against her, squeezing her soft body against the metal doors, eliminating her leverage.

Bert meanwhile went and fetched one of their work gear bags and brought it close by. He fetched out a long length of rope and cut off a short length. He then bent down in front of her and tightly tied her ankles together while she protested, wriggling against Sid, much to his delight.

Now when they resumed their previous positions, one holding each wrist up, she could not prevent them from molesting her. Sid moved his large hand and placed it on her right breast. She squealed but knew she couldn't prevent him from squeezing her soft breast through the thin dress and her bra. He could feel the lace underneath, but more importantly, the shape of her nipple. He pawed her breast for a while, squeezing the malleable flesh in his strong hand, trying to tease out her sensitive nipple, then he moved across to the other one.

Meanwhile, Bert resumed ruffling up her skirt, pulling it up her soft and smooth legs. He placed his large hand on her soft thigh and smoothed it higher up, further ruffling up the short skirt. He stroked her soft thighs gently, his surprisingly soft hand smoothing over her tender legs and exploring further up, especially the softer skin of her inner thighs between her legs.

She was whining now as Sid squeezed her breast and Burt let his hand stroke higher and higher up the inside of her legs under the skirt. Her hands tugged against the hold of the two strong men as they molested her.

Then Burt's hand turned and cupped her thin lace panties. She bit her lips and whimpered. He cupped the warm shape of her soft pussy through the thin material and pressed his middle finger in against her front, and finding her crack, put pressure there as he squeezed her slightly, making her mewl. She squeezed her thighs together as he started caressing her soft pussy through the thin material, feeling her softness and pressing his finger deeper into her groove, pushing the lace edged satin into her slightly.

Sid was firmly molesting her breasts through the dress then decided to slide his hand down the front of the thin material. He slid his palm down her front under the cotton and over the outward curve of her breast. He reached the ultra-soft top slope of her breast and the lace top of the pretty white push-up bra she had put on that morning. He gripped her breast gently in his large hand over her bra, feeling her nipple stiffen against the contact of his palm

Then he slipped his hand under the lace covering and cupped her lovely soft breast, squeezing firmly. She whimpered as he palmed her soft globe before sliding his palm across to the other one and squeezing that firmly in turn, trying to make her nipple swell up, which it duly did. Sid leant into the side of her head and her kissed her neck and nuzzled her.

He pushed the cups of her bra down slightly, giving him a little more room to enable his hand to alternative between her breasts. Occasionally his fingers brushed across her nipples and he took the opportunity to tweak them, making her gasp. But the little buds started swelling and throbbing under his teasing and tweaking.

Meanwhile, Bert was enjoying playing with her pussy. He extended just his middle finger and was running it down her front, pushing it into her groove and delving between her legs. She squirmed as she felt it worm its way down between the tightness of her thighs down to the bottom of her slit, then press more firmly as he dragged it back up through her folds, pushing the thin material into her as it drew up her soft pussy.

His fingertip pressed into her through the lace as his other fingers closed over the intimate shape until his middle finger found the top of her groove and he wormed it into her, seeking out the hood protecting her clit. He wiggled it into her and stroked over her sensitive clit hood and she bit her lip to stifle a whimper.

Here were two strong men holding her steady while one fondled her soft breasts while nuzzling her neck while the other teased her pussy through her thin panties, both trying to get her wet. She could feel it was starting to work, so she made a final effort to break free. Holding her weight on her pinned wrists, she lifted both her legs, still tied at the ankles and pushed her knees our, while wriggling her wrists and twisting her body and shouting at them to stop.

Caught slightly by surprise at her renewed efforts to free herself, the two men stopped molesting her and looked at each other. She was still held firmly in their grasp, but they decided that she needed further restraint.

They brought her arms down to her sides and she almost thought they were going to release her. Instead, Sid held her arms and pulled her resisting body over to underneath the empty coat hanger rack that ran through the middle of the changing room. He kicked the bench below it out of the way.

Meanwhile, Bert cut some more lengths of rope and the two of them raised her arms above her head and each tied a wrist to the overhead rack beam about 2 foot apart. Despite her feeble protests, they hoisted her so that her tied feet were lifted onto tip-toe and she couldn't get much purchase. Her upraised arms meant that her pert breasts were lifted by the angle and her push-up bra.

Now they each had both hands free to molest her. The men stood on each side, admiring her young and shapely body. They both had the same thought as they each placed a large warm hand on her pert bottom, grasping the globes through the skirt and squeezing and lifting each cheek in turn. She squeaked as they pawed her bottom, but then, still squeezing her nether cheeks, they moved around her sides towards her front.

They noticed that her heavy breathing was causing her delightfully full young breasts to heave up and down, almost begging to be touched. The two burley men smiled at each other and she squealed louder as two large hands firmly clasped around her breasts and squeezed the soft pliant flesh in their palms.

She was completely at their mercy as they both hefted her perk bum cheeks and groped her large firm boobs through her clothes. She struggled weakly against the rope, but could not wriggle free of their clawing, pawing hands.

Both men moved around to stand in front of her, side by side, still grasping her bottom. They gripped a round breast each and squeezed more firmly, seeking the shapes of her nipples underneath the dress and lace bra. As they found the sensitive shapes, they started to tease and play with them, trying to get them to swell under their touch.

Then Sid stretched the neck of her loose dress down and jiggled her breast free of the dress, but still contained in the lace of her bra. He whistled at the sight and Burt quickly did the same, so that her breasts were both free from the dress. They were lifted by her upstretched arms, the push-up bra and the stretched dress under them, so that they were presented to the two men to eat. Which is exactly what they did.

Holding her bottom firmly, they gripped around her breasts and each knelt down and brought his mouth over the shapes to capture a nipple through the delicate lace of the bra. She squeaked sharply as she felt their warm mouths pinch around the hardening shapes of her nipples, then moaned as the incessant tugging and warm contact started to have an effect. Little pangs of pleasure shot from her nipples down inside to her pussy as their lips closed in. They rolled her nipples between their lips as they tugged through the lace.

Then Burt slipped his hand to the top edge of the lacy cup and peeled it down, tucking the lace underneath. Sid followed suit until both her lovely full teenage breasts were bare and quivering as she breathed. They gripped the soft round flesh in their large hands and squeezed them into peaks for their lips to once again close around.

They sucked her breasts firmly into their mouths and she whimpered loudly as they kneaded and massaged her with their mouths and tongues. Their tongues slurped and flicked firmly over the swelling and throbbing nubs of her sensitive nipples. Cassie trembled and gasped as they both suckled firmly and wetly on her breasts, distending her throbbing nipples further into their hungry mouths, for their tongues to firmly lash across. Their other hands still firmly gripped her tight arse.

Whilst they enjoyed sucking on her nipples, both men knew she had other tastes to sample. Drawing a large slurp as his lips sucked her breasts out towards him making her squeal, Sid released her nipple and let her breast go, allowing it to quiver as he shuffled on his knees around to her back.

He slapped Burt's hand off her bottom and grasped both her rear globes firmly in his hands. He squeezed and lifted the firm shapes, drawn taught by her upstretched posture, before sliding his hands down the back of her skirt to the bare backs of her legs. He watched as he closed his hands around the shapes of her legs and slid his hands up, stroking firmly up the backs of her soft thighs. She couldn't stop him as his hands reached up under her skirt, all the way up to her scantily clad bottom, and squeezed her cheeks again through and around the thin silk lace.

Meanwhile Burt was paying full attention to both wonderful naked breasts, squeezing them both up and together and firmly tonguing the nipples alternately. He kept them throbbing and taught in the centre of the soft and sensitive flesh of her lovely full breasts. She was gasping as he slurped at her boobs, making them glisten with saliva, and making her nipples swell so hard, they ached.

Sid lifted up the back of her short skirt and lowered his head and kissed the back of her legs then up to her bottom. The skin felt smooth and tight through her panties. She protested meekly as his hands went up her hips and hooked the sides of her thin panties and tugged them down over her bottom, exposing the rounded shapes.

He pawed her for a while, then his lips came down on one side then the other, working closer and closer into her crack until his tongue darted out. He wetly licked up her bum crack from tantalisingly close to her pussy, passed her bum hole and up to the bottom of her back. He repeated the tongue stroke a couple of times making her bottom crack wet, before settling his tongue to explore the tight opening of her bottom. He teased it and tongued it for a while, his hands gripping her hips to hold her steady.

Meanwhile, while his lips alternately sucked on her nipples, Burt moved his hands down the front of her skirt then up and underneath to explore up her shapely legs. He slid his palms up the smooth skin of her thighs until he encountered her panties which were slightly ruffled down at the front. He immediately cupped a hand and slipped it into the low front of her panties to hold her soft mound.

Cassie groaned under the contact and pleaded with him to stop, but he paid her words no attention. He worked her panties lower down her legs with his other hand as he moulded his palm over her naked pussy, pressing into her groove. He insinuated his hand against her, his middle finger delving between the lips of her pussy, worming away to gain entry.

She shuddered and let out a surprised squeak as his long finger slipped between her pussy lips into the warmth inside, where he found it slightly slippery inside her. He remarked to Sid that he thought they were getting to her and she gasped as his finger wriggled its way further inside her sensitive body.

That, and the tonguing of her bottom and the suckling on her nipples were all causing involuntary twinges of pleasure down inside her pussy, making her juices start to flow. The finger in her pussy slid deeper inside her and moved up and down, sliding against her ultrasensitive spots inside and she couldn't stifle the whimper as Burt toyed with her.

Then Burt let the breast he was suckling slip from his mouth and moved his hands to grip her bottom as he sat down at her feet and pushed his head under her short skirt. Sid moved his hands out from under the skirt and went to grip her narrow waist as he continued to tongue her arsehole. Burt meanwhile kissed his lips gently around her naked pussy, circling it and getting closer and closer to her slit.

Cassie whimpered as his lips clamped firmly over her moist pussy lips and, gripping her naked bottom cheeks firmly for purchase, he drove his strong wet tongue into her. She squealed loudly as she felt the wet invader lick up inside her pussy. Burt stiffened his tongue and wormed it as deep as he could, lapping at her walls as he went. He could taste her delicious juices as he explored his long tongue deep inside her young pussy.

Sid for his part, has his nose buried in her bum crack as he licked around her tight rear opening. He moved his hands around to her front and slid them up to firmly grip her naked breasts, closing his hands around them as his fingers and thumbs gripped and rolled her nipples firmly. He held her by her breasts back against his mouth as he kissed, licked and tongued her bum hole, making it wet and slippery.

Burt gripped her bottom and held her pussy tightly to his mouth as he started to tongue fuck her with slow, wet strokes. He diddled the tip of his tongue around her clit, making her shudder and whimper, before plunging his tongue back into the warm depths of her gloriously slippery pussy.

Her clit started to throb and ache from the wet stimulation and her body started to tremble as, whimpering pitifully, she was teased to a heightened state of arousal against her wishes. Her breasts heaved in Sid's firm grasp from behind, her nipples throbbing and sensitized by the tweaking he was giving them.

She closed her eyes as she stood there and could do nothing but take what teasing stimulation they dealt to her body as it was held firmly by her wrists, ankles and the two men. After tonguing her front and back for quite a while, making her wet with saliva and her own juice, they agreed between themselves to move things on.

She felt the tongues withdraw from her bottom and slide out of her pussy. The grabbing hands left her breasts to quiver freely in the air, the nipples throbbing after the tweaking they had received. Burt stood up in front of her, and after looking down at her naked heaving breasts, tugged the lace cups back over the soft shapes to hold them tightly again. He left the front of the dress tucked under her breasts though.

Sid gave her pert bottom a firm slap before he let her skirt drop at the back. Then Sid reached up to untie her poor wrists and Burt knelt down to untie her ankles. She was really pleased and relaxed a little as they seemed to be releasing her. But as she dropped her arms to her sides, Sid grabbed them from behind and she shrieked as he drew them firmly behind her back and held them together with one strong hand. His other hand went around her waist to hold her still.

Burt went over and fetched some towels off the wall, then went back to the short low bench that they had kicked out from under the coat rack. He placed several towels on the floor on either side of the bench, then indicated it to Sid.