Shrieks of feminine laughter and excitement emanated from the girl's locker rooms as the six male pledges ran through them wearing only their jockstraps and a mask covering their faces.
Nick (wearing a classic Nixon mask) was trailing behind the other pledges and, being self-conscious about his nudity (especially with his obvious speedo tan lines - he was on the swim team), just wanted this day to be over.
No such luck.
Looking back to make sure no one was chasing him, Nick turned and was face to face (or rather face-to-breasts) with Coach Laurie.
Coach Laurie was an imposing figure, with her short, platinum-blonde hair, high cheekbones, full red lips and her trademark mirrored-sunglasses that she always wore.
Nick's gaze went downward to Coach Laurie's double-D breasts (with her Coach's whistle hanging between them) that were barely contained within her tight pink high cut, one piece bodysuit leotard that exposed most of the tanned cheeks of her tight ass (that she was very proud of).
Coach Laurie's legs, were like her arms; tanned, muscular & defined - like a fitness model that maybe spent a tad too much time in the gym, but was still very curvy & feminine.
Speaking of Coach Laurie's long, supple legs, they were adorned with black leg-warmers that went down to her black high heels (which Nick would later think was an unusual choice of footwear for an assistant college football coach).
Coach Laurie was already 6ft in height, but the heels brought her to 6'3"!
Laurie looked like the kind of hyper-sexualized gym teacher you'd see in an 80's sex comedy or a porn movie.
...Which was exactly the look Coach Laurie was going for.
A red-nailed finger lifted up Nick's head so that he was making eye contact with Coach Laurie (but he only saw his own frightened face reflected back from her shades) and then she yanked off his Nixon mask and threw it in the garbage can. Nick's dark curly hair was in disarray and his dark eyes were wide with shock.
Like most people, Nick was intimidated by Coach Laurie, but that never stopped her from becoming one of his top masturbatory fantasies (almost as though she'd kicked the door open and forced her way into his "spank bank" and demanded that he jerk-off to her, pronto!)
And like most students at Sierra Diabla College, he had heard the rumors...
Taking off her sunglasses and smirking. Coach Laurie said,"Well Nick...I gotta say, I really like the new look." as she stepped back and ran her eyes over Nick's body, completely naked except for the jockstrap. His face red with embarrassment. "Ah..." Nick said, his mind racing.
"So, you get off on peeping on the girls while they're showering? That how you get your jollies, you perv? "
Freaking out while finally finding words, Nick blurted, "No, no, no! It wasn't like that...it's a hazing thing, I didn't even
want
to do this!"
Coach Laurie knew Nick was telling the truth.
Coach Laurie knew Nick was telling the truth, because she had set this trap for him with the assistance of Bradley, the president of the frat house that Nick was pledging to.
Coach Laurie had a good working relationship with Bradley, ranging from a lucrative gambling operation focused on San Diablas various sports franchises (business) as well as the sexual exploitation of its male & female college students (business, but mostly pleasure). Also, Bradley's family was well-connected to the pharmaceutical industry, so he always had the best and state-of-the-art ruffies that the feds didn't even know existed.
"Tell that to those innocent girls you may have scarred for life!" Coach Laurie said in exaggerated mock-outrage that she knew was a tad over the top even as the words left her mouth.
"I will, I will!" Nick pleaded. "It was stupid and wrong, I'll apologize to all of them." Nick said and he was sincere.
What a pussy.
Coach Laurie thought as she said, "Well, there's no time like the present." she said as she pointed towards the girl's locker room and said: "Let's go, sweetcheeks."
Nick's embarrassed face went to panic mode as he said, "I can't go back there like
this
!"
Coach Laurie's face turned serious as her red-nailed finger pointed to the girls locker rooms and she insisted, "March."
Miserable, Nick turned and sheepishly walked back to the girls locker room, where the shrieks and laughter of excited girls had just started to die down. The sound of Coach Laurie's high-heels clicking on the tiled floor as she followed Nick.
There is something so sexy about an ass in a jockstrap
Coach Laurie thought as she stared at Nick's backside, following him back into the girls locker rooms, occasionally pushing him forward as he hesitated.
"Well girls, look what I found!" Coach Laurie exclaimed as she marched Nick back into the locker room.
At this point most of the girls were clothed or were covered in towels, but a few that were still in various states of undress, suddenly dove to cover themselves with towels, locker doors or other girls as they saw near-naked Nick enter the room.
One petite Japanese girl in pigtails, completely naked except for white socks, screamed
Not again!
in Japanese.
She has big tits for an Asian chick. Nice!
Coach Laurie thought as the Japanese girl tried to cover herself as best she could with just her hands.
There were also a few students that didn't try to cover themselves at all, like tanned, blonde Jenny, who just stood there with her arms folded underneath her exposed and equally-tanned tits and a pissed-off expression on her face.
For the most part, the appearance of Nick wearing only his jockstrap was met by laughs, whistles and catcalls by the female students who started to gleefully walk towards him.
Face beet-red with embarrassment, Nick spun around to run out of the room, but Coach Laurie was still behind him with her hands on her hips and a smirk on her lips. Nick wasn't going anywhere.
The girls now had a view of Nick's exposed ass (covered only by the thin straps of the jockstrap) and they became even wilder, with comments like "Love the tanlines, Nick!", "Hot ass!" and "Nice buns, Nick!"
"Coach Laurie, I'm really sorry, I'll never do it again, please let me go and get dressed!" Nick pleaded.
Behind him were ogling his ass and continuing to comment, "Oh. My. God. His ass is actually blushing!", "Mmmm...his butt looks so tight" and "Looks even tastier out of those speedos the swim team wears." followed by more playful laughter.
Coach Laurie noticed one of the girls, Elizabeth, masturbating under her towel as her gaze was locked in on Nick's ass.
This is going even better and hotter than I expected
Coach Laurie thought as Nick started pleading/babbling to her, but she wasn't listening, her mind was on the past.
When Coach Laurie had first performed the "Pledge-hazing girls locker room" scam, she had fully expected to get caught, fired & imprisoned, but none of that had happened and, after having performed the scam on multiple generations of students, she had the scam down to a science with things only becoming easier once Bradley had gotten on board to help set things up.
Still, how have I not gotten fired yet?
Coach Laurie would occasionally think and the answer to that was that she