17 comments/ 65313 views/ 33 favorites A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline By: mrsterygor Dick Hardown was the principal of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a college principal was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University. The school mascot was the beaver while the school's colors were black and violet. The cheerleaders' tops and bows were black while their miniskirts and bloomers were violet. The cheerleaders were on the field getting ready for the game against tonight's opponent, the Washington Warhawks. Mr. Hardown had the perfect view of the football field from his office. Mr. Hardown pulled the blinds aside and peeked out of his office window as he stared out at the football field. The cheerleaders were stretching on the field, and it was a glorious sight to see. At that precise moment, one of the cheerleaders dropped her pom poms. She bent down to pick them up. Her miniskirt crawled up her legs, allowing Mr. Hardown to have a clear view of her large round ass. Her cheeks were hanging out, and the outline of her pussy lips could be seen through her thin violet bloomers. Mr. Hardown unbuckled his belt, pulled out his cock, and began to masturbate. Eventually, he achieved orgasm, and he ejaculated all over the window. He grabbed a blank piece of paper, wiped the cum off of the window, and tossed the paper into a nearby garbage bin. Suddenly, he heard a loud rapping noise on his office door. Mr. Hardown buckled his belt, zipped up his pants, and grabbed a stack of papers. He pretended that he was working on paperwork. "Come in!" he yelled. The door opened, and Ms. Pusskins walked in. A blonde cheerleader followed her into the office. Mr. Hardown instantly recognized her. Courtney Assmon. Courtney was his favorite student. She had the perfect body, and she always wore the perfect clothes to show off that sexy body of hers. Ms. Pusskins placed a beaker onto Mr. Hardown's desk. The beaker contained a white foamy liquid. Mr. Hardown stared at it, wondering what the strange liquid was. "What is it?" he asked her. "I'll show you," she said. Ms. Pusskins tossed a pair of black socks onto the table. She poured a small amount of liquid onto the socks. Within seconds, holes began to appear, and the material vaporized into thin air. "I overheard Courtney telling someone that she was going to have somebody use this at tonight's game," she said. "Plant this all over the visiting cheerleaders' bench. Once it came into contact with the other cheerleaders' undergarments, it would..." "I think I got the picture," he interrupted. "Well, I find it appalling! And I demand that you address this immediately!" she ordered. "And I shall address it," Mr. Hardown replied. "You may go now, Ms. Pusskins. I would like to have a private conversation with Courtney regarding her role in this." Ms. Pusskins nodded and headed for the door. However, she decided to add another comment. "This girl needs some discipline in her life, Mr. Hardown," Ms. Pusskins said. "I sincerely hope that you can provide her with some." "I will, Ms. Pusskins," Mr. Hardown stated. "I will." Once Ms. Pusskins had departed from his office, Mr. Hardown ordered Courtney to sit down. As Courtney sat down, her skirt crawled up her legs. Mr. Hardown did everything in his power not to look up her skirt. Even a brief glimpse of her crotch would cause his libido to go wild. "Courtney, you do realize how serious this is, don't you?" Mr. Hardown said. "Serious? But it was just a joke, Mr. Hardown," she answered. "Planning to use a chemical that exposes other cheerleaders' body parts is a very serious offense, Courtney," he said. "An offense that could severely damage this university's reputation." "Well, you won't let us cheer unless we're wearing those tight uncomfortable bloomers," she argued. "Why do you think we have so many guys in attendance for all of our games? Because they want to watch a 4-8 football team? Please. The team fucking sucks every year. They only come for the show, and that show is us." "So you decided to make other cheerleaders show their stuff and pay the price for an offense that they did not commit?" he asked. "Give those horny men a show while evading the consequences?" "You make it sound like a bad thing," she replied. "Cheerleading is all about pride and spirit. And every cheerleader should be able to show off her body. Otherwise, what's the point?" "Courtney, you know that I cannot allow this to occur," he said. "Something like this cannot happen in a public setting on school grounds. I'm afraid that I have no choice." "What do you mean?" she asked. "I'm going to have to remove you from the squad," he told her. "Permanently." "No!!!" Courtney shrieked. "No, Mr. Hardown! Please! No, please! Just give me one more chance! I need to be on the squad! Please! I'm begging you, Mr. Hardown! Please!" "As the principal of this university, I cannot allow something like this to go unnoticed and unpunished," Mr. Hardown stated. "You know that. So now I must..." "Please, Mr. Hardown!" she screamed. "There must be something that I can do to stay on this squad! I'll do anything! Anything! You name it! Just don't remove me from the squad! Please!" Mr. Hardown prepared to dismiss Courtney again. However, her willingness to do anything caused him to develop a crazy idea. Before he could think it through, he opened his mouth and spook. "I'll tell you what," he said. "I'll give you a test. If you pass, I'll let you back on the squad. If not, you're out, and any chance of representing this university as a cheerleader will be gone." "Okay, what do I have to do?" Courtney asked. "Now I must warn you," he said. "What I am about to do to you is very unorthodox and very unprofessional. However, I am doing this for your own good. Are you sure you're ready for this?" "Yes!" she said. "I love being a cheerleader, and I will do whatever it takes to keep being one!" "Good," he said. "Now get up and turn around." "What?" she asked. "Courtney, this is apart of your test," he said. "Now follow my instructions without complaint." Courtney got up and turned around. Mr. Hardown picked up a ruler and walked over to her. "It is evident that you lack discipline in your life," he said. "So I am going to give you some discipline. I am going to assert my authority over you. And I am going to teach you how to behave." At that moment, he flipped Courtney's skirt up. He stared at her large round ass, which was barely covered by a pair of thin violet cheer panties. "Bend over!" he ordered. "Now!" Courtney immediately complied. "Mr. Hardown, can you please tell me what you're going to do to me?" she asked. "Courtney, you have a been a very naughty girl," he said. "And for that, I must punish you." Suddenly, Mr. Hardown grabbed her panties and ripped them right off of her. The loud RIPPING sound caused Courtney to shriek, but she did not move or turn her head around. Mr. Hardown lifted the panties up to his face and licked the moist crotch before he tossed them aside. Mr. Hardown raised his ruler and whacked Courtney's ass several times. She yelled as he repeatedly smacked her cheeks with his twelve-inch ruler. Eventually, her ass was covered in red bruise marks. Mr. Hardown leaned down and kissed each of her bruises, licking her ass as he did so. "Now I'm going to perform an internal search to make sure you're not hiding anything from me!" he said. "Dirty little cheerleaders always have something to hide. So let's see what you've got!" He dropped the ruler, took his right hand, rammed three of his fingers into Courtney's pussy, and began to finger-fuck her. She moaned loudly as her pussy became moist and ready. Mr. Hardown added a fourth finger to her pussy and picked up the pace. Courtney screamed. It was the best "internal search" that any man had ever given her. Mr. Hardown plunged his fingers in deeper as he searched for something. Eventually, he found it. Her G-spot. Courtney shrieked, unable to suppress how much she was enjoying this punishment. Finally, Mr. Hardown yanked his fingers out of her, and she came. It turned out that Courtney was a squirter. Her cum gushed out of her pussy as she came on his hands, the office rug, and the floor. Courtney fell to the floor, panting heavily, as she tried to recover from her intense orgasm. "Now it's time for your oral exam," Mr. Hardown said. "I'll even provide a demonstration." Mr. Hardown picked Courtney up and tossed her onto his desk. Several items fell onto the floor as she landed there. He leaned forward, pulled Courtney's legs back, and began to suck on her pussy. Courtney moaned as he ate her out. His tongue tickled her clitoris as he made out with her pussy lips. Courtney's screams continued to grow louder as she came once again. Mr. Hardown devoured the juices that came out of her pussy, savoring every drop that his tongue could collect. A few moments later, Mr. Hardown got up and walked over to the other side of the desk. "The top," he said. "Lose it. Now. Your test cannot be completed unless the entire body is available for testing." Courtney smiled. She attempted to remove her top, but she was unable to get it off of her head. Mr. Hardown sighed. He grabbed the top and yanked it up and over her head. Unsurprisingly, Courtney wasn't wearing a bra underneath her top. Mr. Hardown stared at her gorgeous rack. Courtney's double D's were as amazing as he had imagined. "No bra underneath, huh?" he asked. "Apparently, your upper body needs as much discipline as your lower body did." Mr. Hardown placed both of his hands on Courtney's boobs and began to play with them. He slowly stroked her nipples, twisting and turning them. She moaned as he massaged her rack. Mr. Hardown leaned down and licked her tits with his tongue. At that moment, Courtney pushed her tongue into Mr. Hardown's mouth. Mr. Hardown pushed his tongue back into his mouth to meet her tongue. They made out for several seconds as he groped her amazing boobs. Once they had separated, he leaned back, unbuckled his pants, and dropped them. His erection was clearly visible through his dark green boxers. "Alright, I've given you your oral exam," he said. "Now it's time for you to show me how well you can perform an oral exam." He sat down in his chair and waited for Courtney to approach him. Courtney walked over to him and got on her knees. She yanked his boxers down his legs and off of his feet. Once they were gone, Courtney turned her head and stared at his seven-inch cock. Her face indicated shock. "Oh my, Mr. Hardown!" she said. "It's so... it's so big! I don't know if it'll fit in my..." "Do it!" he demanded. "If you want to stay on the squad, you'll take my lollipop and suck it!" Courtney immediately obeyed. She shoved Mr. Hardown's dick into her mouth and began to suck on it. He groaned loudly as she pushed his large cock down her throat. Her mouth nearly covered his entire shaft. She pressed her tongue against the head, moving it back and forth against his urethra. Mr. Hardown felt the semen in his cock rise. He knew that he couldn't cum before he entered her. Mr. Hardown gently pushed her head to the side, and she released his cock from her mouth. Mr. Hardown stood up and whacked his dick against her cute little nose. "You're on the pill, right?" he asked. "Of course," she giggled. "I hate latex. Getting to feel the skin on my skin is so much better." "I agree," he said. "Now get on that desk and get yourself ready for my arrival." Courtney giggled and climbed onto his desk. Mr. Hardown placed his cock onto her pussy. He shook it several times, beating her clitoris as he did so. Courtney gasped, unable to deny the pleasure that Mr. Hardown was giving her. Finally, he pushed himself inside of her and began to fuck her. Courtney moaned as Mr. Hardown pounded her twat with his cock. The walls of her moist pussy gripped his dick, making him want to move even faster and fuck her even harder. Suddenly, the door to his office opened. Courtney's best friend and cheerleading partner, Jenna Vagnus, walked into Mr. Hardown's office. Jenna stared at the two, and her face widened in shock. "Courtney, what the hell?" she yelled. "Jenna!" Mr. Hardown screamed. He pulled out of Courtney and ducked under his desk. Crap. He was busted. His reputation would be ruined. The school board would fire him immediately and ensure that he never worked again. "Courtney? You're fucking the principal?" Jenna yelled. "Look, Jenna, I can explain," Courtney said. "Mr. Hardown was just giving me a test and..." "I cannot fucking believe this!" she groaned. "Here you are having sex in the principal's office with the principal! And you never thought to invite me? Wow! I am very disappointed in you." Mr. Hardown stared at Jenna. He was stunned. This wasn't the reaction that he was expecting. "I'm so sorry, Jenna," Courtney replied. "Is there anything that I can do to make it up to you?" "Well, I have been feeling a little dirty," she confessed. "Perhaps you can help... clean me off." Jenna sat down on a couch in Mr. Hardown's office. She leaned back and spread her legs, revealing her violet cheer panties. Courtney turned to face Mr. Hardown. He nodded in approval. "Go ahead," he said. He breathed a huge sigh of relief as he got up and calmly sat down in his chair. "Show me what you have learned from your oral exam, Courtney. I want to see it for myself." Courtney giggled. She climbed onto the couch, grabbed Jenna's panties, and pulled them off of her legs. Mr. Hardown's cock got hard again as he stared at Jenna's pink shaven pussy. "Here, you're gonna need those," Courtney told Mr. Hardown. Courtney tossed Mr. Hardown Jenna's panties. They landed on his face, and he inhaled the moist fluids that were inside of them. He could smell it. Jenna was just as naughty as her best friend. "Jenna likes it when guys cum in them," Courtney explained. "Just saying." Courtney leaned down and began to suck on Jenna's pussy. Jenna moaned as her best friend ate her out. Courtney stuck her ass up in the air as she kissed Jenna's moist pussy lips. She also rubbed her fingers against her own clitoris so that she could have an orgasm too. Mr. Hardown pounded his cock as he watched the two cheerleaders play with their pussies. Mr. Hardown had some very naughty fantasies, but this was far better than anything he had ever imagined. As Jenna screamed, Mr Hardown yelled. Eventually, the screaming became too intense. He wrapped Jenna's panties around his cock as he ejaculated, smothering the crotch with his warm cum. Jenna got up from the couch and gave Courtney a wet kiss on her lips. She walked over to Mr. Hardown, grabbed her panties, and sucked the cum right off of them. "Don't worry, Mr. Hardown," she said. "You can taste me next time." "I look forward to it," he replied. "Keep your grades up, Jenna." "I will as long as you can keep that cock up," she answered. "Alright, I gotta go meet Ashley. She'll be pissed if I don't save some of my pie for her. I'll see ya around, Courtney. Mr. Hardown." She placed the panties inside of her top, flipped up her miniskirt, and gave Mr. Hardown a nice long look at her ass. After a few seconds, she pulled her skirt down and walked sexily out of his office. Mr. Hardown got to his feet and walked over to Courtney. She rubbed her clitoris, purring softly as she thought of a variety of naughty things. Mr. Hardown grabbed his ruler off of the floor, raised it into the air, and smacked her pussy. Courtney screamed and removed her hands immediately from her cooch. "Tell me, my dear," he said. "Can you do a handstand? And how long can you do one?" "Of course," she replied. "I think I can stand on my hands for five minutes if you like." "Show me," he demanded. Courtney stood up and did a handstand. Her skirt flew up, allowing Mr. Hardown to have a great view of her ass and delicious pussy. Mr. Hardown grabbed her legs with both hands, held her steady, lowered his head, and sucked on her pussy. She moaned as his tongue moved all over her moist pussy. In addition to using his tongue, he rubbed his fingers all over Courtney's twat, taking great care to properly stroke her clitoris. Courtney screamed as she came in Mr. Hardown's mouth. "Put it in!" she yelled. "Put that giant cock back in me! I need it! I fucking need it!" "Very well," he said. "If a giant cock is what you need, a giant cock I can provide." Mr. Hardown raised his right leg, inserted his cock into her, and began to pound her once more. He moved as quickly as possible, determined to give Courtney the best orgasm ever. Courtney moaned loudly, but she began to lose focus as she stood on her hands. Recognizing this, Mr. Hardown pulled out of her and dragged her across the room. He tossed her onto the couch. "Turn around," he demanded. "I'm ready to finish this test and give you your final grade." Courtney nodded and turned around. Mr. Hardown flipped her skirt up, put his hands on her ass, pushed his cock onto her pussy, and entered her from behind. Courtney moaned as Mr. Hardown pounded her pussy. He grabbed her ponytail and yanked on it as he plunged his cock as deep into her as possible. He moved his fingers across her clitoris, adding to the intense orgasmic sensation. Courtney screamed loudly, unable to contain her excitement. Mr. Hardown smacked her ass with his right hand, and the intense pleasure increased even more. Mr. Hardown and Courtney screamed loudly as they reached their climax at exactly the same moment. The semen in his cock shot up, and he felt the orgasm overtake him. Mr. Hardown moaned loudly as he ejaculated into Courtney's pussy. He pulled out of her pussy halfway through the ejaculation, and he squirted some of his warm cum onto her ass and miniskirt. Mr. Hardown groaned as he climbed up off the couch, walked over to his desk, and pulled his pants on. He was very happy, knowing that he had turned Courtney into a happy, obedient cheerleader. Courtney climbed up off the couch and limped over to his desk. She was very sore, but going through Mr. Hardown's unique form of discipline was worth it. She grabbed her top and used it to wipe Mr. Hardown's cum off of her miniskirt, ass, and pussy. She licked the cum off of her top with a smile. "So, uh... Mr. Hardown?" she asked. "What grade did I get on my... uh... test?" "Well, I think it's only fair that I give you an A+, Courtney," Mr. Hardown replied. "You surpassed my expectations in every way... and in every place possible." "Excellent," she said, as she slid her top back on. She grabbed her panties. They were torn apart and completely unwearable. She frowned as she showed him her shredded panties. He laughed. "Don't worry, I'll get you some new ones," Mr. Hardown said. "After all, I am the principal." He took the panties from her and used them to wipe the fluids off of his cock. "Besides, I wanted a souvenir," he said. "Something to remember you by." "You want to remember me?" she asked, as she pulled her skirt down. The skirt just barely covered her crotch and ass. "Well, I can think of some things that I could do to help you out with that." "Courtney, public naughtiness will not be tolerated on this campus," he said. "You're not going to use that chemical at any of our games. It would prompt an investigation, and several jobs would be lost. Now naughtiness in here, or at, let's say... my house... that's a completely different story." A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline Ch. 02 A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline Ch. 2 is a continuation of A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline. If you have not yet read that story, I advise doing so before you start to read this story. The first 'A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline' story can be found in the Erotic Couplings section. This is an erotic fantasy. It is a work of fiction. Any characters or events related to real-life people or real-life events is unintentional and entirely coincidental. The characters that are present or implied to be present within this poem are all adults and are at least 18 years of age. ***** It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week. Instead, he ended up having to spend that entire week filling out paperwork. To make matters worse, Courtney was out of town. Her grandfather had passed away, and she had to go to Michigan to attend his funeral that weekend. Yep. The law of averages was truly a bitch. Feeling bored, Mr. Hardown pulled out a camera from his desk and hit the playback button. When Courtney stopped by his office, he made sure that he filmed the entire "encounter." Mr. Hardown re-watched footage from the event on his miniature camera. As he did so, he began to masturbate, stroking his cock as he watched himself seduce, arouse, and fuck Courtney. A few minutes later, he reached the climax, had an orgasm, and ejaculated. A stream of cum squirted out of his cock. Unfortunately, his cum landed on several sheets of important paperwork. "Shit!" he yelled. He grabbed his jacket and attempted to wipe the cum off of his paperwork. However, wiping his semen away only left a big smear on several of those pages pages. Mr. Hardown sat down and placed his head in his hands. If only time could move faster... Suddenly, he noticed something on his camera. Jenna, Courtney's best friend, had also entered his office. A few seconds later, Courtney performed cunnilingus on Jenna while he jerked off into Jenna's panties. Upon seeing Jenna, Mr. Hardown immediately remembered something. Courtney was out of town for the weekend, but Jenna was still on the cheerleading squad. And she would be cheering in tonight's game against the Tinseltown Tigers. At that moment, Mr. Hardown had an idea. He quickly buckled his pants, zipped up his fly, and walked out of his office. Mr. Hardown walked towards the football field. He needed to get dirt on Jenna. Something that he could legitimately use against her. However, her record was surprisingly clean. Therefore, his only hope was to obtain information that would allow him to exert his authority over her as the dean. The cheerleaders were currently stretching on the track. Their bodies truly were amazing. Mr. Hardown immediately spotted Jenna. She did a cartwheel and backflipped towards him. As she landed, she leaned forward, allowing Mr. Hardown to look down her top. Jenna wasn't wearing a bra, and her boobs were quite visible. She looked up to see who she landed nearby. She smiled. "Oh, hi, Mr. Hardown!" she exclaimed. "How have you been?" "Lousy," he said. "I've been stuck doing paperwork. It sucks." "You make sucking sound like a bad thing," she replied. Jenna gave Mr. Hardown a dirty wink. He shook his head. What a dirty little cheerleader. "You know full well that that's not what I meant," he said. "Alright, I have to go. Have fun." "Oh, don't worry," she answered. "I will." Jenna sprinted towards the football field. Her tiny miniskirt bounced up as she ran, and Mr. Hardown got a good look at her ass. Jenna's violet cheer panties were too small for her large ass as both of her cheeks hung out. Mr. Hardown didn't have to ask if she deliberately ordered a smaller size. Suddenly, Mr. Hardown's dick shot upward. Shit! Mr. Hardown turned around and ran back to his car. He sat in his vehicle until he became calm, and his dick became limp again. Yes, Courtney was his favorite student, but Jenna was giving her best friend a serious run for her money. Throughout the night, Mr. Hardown conversed with a bunch of people that knew Jenna, hoping to get some dirt on her. Unfortunately, he was unsuccessful. Meanwhile, Roughton's football team had a night for the ages. They lost 63-0. At home. To a team that was 0-11. It was amazing that the football program hadn't being disbanded by now. Mr. Hardown walked back to his car. On a week like this, it was typical that he had failed to achieve his goal. Tonight, he would have to settle for porn on his laptop. Suddenly, he spotted someone in a cheerleader uniform hiding underneath the bleachers. Mr. Hardown followed her. He was determined to see who it was and what they were doing. It was Jenna. Jenna pulled out a joint from her right sneaker. She lit it up and began to smoke it. Boom! Mr. Hardown finally had something that he could use against her. He slowly pulled out his miniature camera, raised it up to his face, and took a few pictures of her smoking weed. He had his bargaining chip. He had his evidence. Now it was time for him to get some hot cheerleader pussy. Mr. Hardown calmly approached her. Jenna gasped as she tossed the joint away. "Hello, Jenna," he said, pretending to act innocent and unsuspicious. "Lovely night, isn't it?" "Yes, it is, Mr. Hardown," she replied. She was hoping not to get caught, but it was too late. Mr. Hardown spotted the joint on the ground. He picked it up and showed it to her. "You know that smoking pot is not allowed on school grounds," he informed her. "And your cheerleader manual forbids you from using any drugs at any time." "Look, it's been a rough week for me, okay?" she moaned. "Courtney is out of town, and my girlfriend dumped me when she found out about what we did last week. You know, when we..." "Jenna, rules are rules," he said. "I'm sorry. I'm going to have to remove you from the squad." "No!" she yelled, and tears immediately began to fill her eyes. "Please, Mr. Hardown! Please! I have to stay on this squad! I'm begging you! Please don't take me off the squad! Please!" Mr. Hardown smiled. He had her right where he wanted her. "I'll tell you what," he said. "We can forget this whole incident if you do something for me." "Like what?" she asked. "Jenna, what the hell do you think I'm referring to?" he asked. He stared at her sexy body. "Oh!" Jenna yelled, as she realized what Mr. Hardown was suggesting. She reached underneath her miniskirt and dropped her panties. She lifted her right leg and pulled them off of her shoe, tossing them to the ground. Mr. Hardown shook his head in disapproval. "What's wrong, Mr. Hardown?" she asked. "Don't you like fucking horny little cheerleaders?" "Jenna, we're on campus grounds," he said. "And we're outdoors. I might be crazy, but I'm not that crazy. We're going to go back to my house. Then I can show you my brand of discipline." "Oh, right," she replied. "Sorry." She grabbed her panties and pulled them back on. "So where do you live by the way?" "Just follow me, and you'll find out," he answered. Mr. Hardown drove down Tiedeman Boulevard. Jenna sat in the passenger seat of his black 2011 Honda Civic. She had the mirror down as she ran a black comb through her blonde hair. "Just out of your curiosity, do you take any pills?" Mr. Hardown asked. "You mean, am I on the pill?" Jenna responded. "Well, yeah. It's not like I have much of a choice. I can't stand the smell of latex. That and you can't taste a guy after he... well, you know." "Yeah, I feel you," Mr. Hardown admitted. "That and it feels uncomfortable as hell." He was glad that he and Jenna were on the same page when it came to contraception. Mr. Hardown turned a corner and pulled into his driveway. They had arrived at his house. He pressed a button on his dashboard. The garage door opened, and he pulled his vehicle inside. It was only a matter of time before he put his favorite vehicle into Jenna's personal garage. Mr. Hardown and Jenna walked into his kitchen. "Would you like a drink?" he asked her. "I have some lemonade. Is that okay?" "Sure," she replied. Mr. Hardown walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a pitcher of lemonade. He grabbed a glass and poured some lemonade into it. Unbeknownst to Jenna, the lemonade contained a special sleeping pill. He handed the glass over to Jenna. She prepared to drink it, but he placed his left hand in front of her mouth. "Wait!" he yelled. "Are you sure that you want to remain on the squad?" "Yes!" she exclaimed. "I've told you this several times already! I need to be a cheerleader!" "Okay, then," he said. "You have been warned. Once you drink that, there is no turning back. Your discipline will begin, and you will not be free to go until the lesson is over. However, if you choose to leave now, you will willingly forfeit your position on the squad. Do you understand?" "Look, Mr. Hardown, I love being a cheerleader," Jenna said. "It's my passion, and I will do whatever it takes to stay on this squad." And with those words, Jenna raised her glass and consumed her lemonade. She smiled. "Wow, this is really good," she admitted. "I know it is," he replied. "To be honest, this is probably my favorite drink." "And why is that?" she asked. "Oh, you'll see," he chuckled. Suddenly, Jenna began to feel drowsy. She tried to walk over to a chair, but she spun around in circles, unable to focus. A few seconds later, she closed her eyes and passed out. As she fell to the floor, the glass flew out of her hand and shattered into several pieces. Mr. Hardown quickly picked Jenna up and took her to his basement. The real fun was about to begin. Mr. Hardown removed all of his clothes and tossed them onto the basement floor. He grabbed a bucket that was filled with cold water and ice off of his work table. He walked over to Jenna. She slept on a bed in his basement. Her hands had been cuffed behind her back. Her shoes and socks had been removed, and her shoelaces had been used to keep her feet tied together. Mr. Hardown raised the bucket and dumped its contents onto her. Jenna woke up screaming. "What the hell?" she yelled. "I told you, Jenna," he sneered. "This is discipline. If you want to stay on the squad and continue cheering, you will allow me to do this. But if this is too much for you to handle..." "No!" she yelled. "I want to cheer! I need to cheer! I swear I'll do whatever it takes! I..." "I know you will," he said. "Your willingness to do whatever it takes to stay on this squad is why I have brought you here. You see, I find you to be a very fascinating person, Jenna. Very slutty, but fascinating nonetheless. And I want to see how far we can go together. So let's begin." Mr. Hardown walked up to her. He grabbed her miniskirt and flipped it up. He smiled. Jenna's pussy lips were visible through her thin violet panties. The panties were moist and ready for removal. "Very nice," he said. "Now let's see what that pie looks like without anything covering it." Mr. Hardown grabbed a pair of scissors. He snipped the scissors together three times before he lowered it to Jenna's crotch. He breathed heavily as he cut the panties right off of her. Mr. Hardown pulled Jenna's ruined panties aside and stared at her pussy. It was pink and shaven, and her moist lips were begging to be touched. However, Mr. Hardown intended to satisfy his own genitals first. "Sorry, my dear," he said. "In my home, the man always gets satisfied first." "But..." "Silence!" he yelled. "You are not to speak unless spoken to! Or you're off the squad! Got it?" Jenna nodded, and Mr. Hardown smiled. He wrapped Jenna's panties around his cock and began to masturbate. Two minutes later, he came, smothering her panties with his warm cum. "There you go," he said. "That should give you something to eat." Mr. Hardown shoved the cum-filled panties into Jenna's mouth, immediately silencing her. Mr. Hardown grabbed Jenna's top and yanked it up and over her head. He stared at her double D breasts. Yes, he had already seen her tits at the game, but they still looked pretty damn incredible. He grabbed several ice cubes and crushed them in his hands. He slowly poured the ice cold water out of his fingers and onto her cute pink nipples. Within seconds, Jenna's nipples were erect and perky. Then he placed two black clamps onto her nipples, tightening them as much as possible. Once he finished, Mr. Hardown grabbed two items off of the floor. The first item was Jenna's comb. The second item was a broken glass. The glass had contained the lemonade that she consumed. "You broke one of my favorite glasses," he said. "So I'm going to have to punish you for that." He removed several pieces from the glass and carefully inserted them into her boobs. She moaned as the glass pricked her tits. However, he made certain that the glass didn't hurt her too badly. "Think of it as some new piercings," he added, hoping his advice would ease the pain. Mr. Hardown grabbed an ice cube and shoved it up Jenna's pussy. She screamed as it melted inside of her. He took the comb and ran it across her pussy lips. Her breathing increased as the bristles cut into her twat. Finally, he shoved the comb up and placed it carefully inside her pussy. "If that comb comes out of your pussy at anytime, then I'm going to make sure that you don't have any hair to comb," he told her. "You got it?" Jenna nodded. "Jenna, I must say, you have been a very naughty girl," he said. "Do you know what I think you need right now? I think you need a spanking." Mr. Hardown spun Jenna around so that her face was turned away and that her ass was facing him. He immediately grabbed his belt from off the floor. He raised his belt into the air and spanked her ass several times. As he spanked her, he rotated his belt from cheek to cheek, making each whipping sting even more than the one that came before it. She screamed as Mr. Hardown whipped her, but her muffled screams only turned him on more. Once Jenna's ass had turned red, and several belt marks were visible, Mr. Hardown tossed the belt aside. He grabbed her blonde hair and tossed her onto her back. Her skirt flew up, giving Mr. Hardown a great view of her cooch. He grinned. "When we last talked in my office, you said that I could have a taste of you next time," he declared. "Well, my dear, it's time for you to keep your word." At that moment, Mr. Hardown leaned down, removed the comb from her body, and began to suck on her pussy. Jenna moaned loudly, but her panty-suppressed moans only made him want to suck harder. Determined to push her to the brink, he pushed his tongue as deep into her as possible and bit her clit. A few drops of blood leaked out of it, but Jenna's pleasure overrode her pain. Deciding to heat things up, Mr. Hardown grabbed a love egg from his bedside table and pushed it into Jenna's pussy. He turned it on and put the egg on the highest vibration setting that was available. As the egg vibrated in her pussy, Mr. Hardown gradually licked her clitoris. He also added two of his own fingers to her pussy, attempting to increase the sensation. Jenna screamed loudly as orgasmic waves shot through her body. Mr. Hardown picked up the pace, determined to find her G-spot and give her the best orgasm ever. Jenna screamed through her cum-soaked panties as Mr. Hardown finally succeeded. Suddenly, the love egg popped out of her pussy as her cum squirted out of her. Jenna shrieked and fell back against the bed as she came all over the bed sheets. Mr. Hardown smiled "Good girl," he said, as he turned the love egg off. He tossed the toy aside, leaned forward, and drank Jenna's cum. He made sure to eat all of it, refusing to leave a single drop for her. "Sorry, my dear," he whispered. "You're not allowed to watch this. My house, my rules." He grabbed his boxers off the floor, ripped them in half, and wrapped them around her eyes. Within seconds, he had turned his boxers into a makeshift blindfold. Mr. Hardown spun Jenna around, grabbed onto the back of her miniskirt, and rammed his cock directly into her pussy. Mr. Hardown liked it rough, and that's the way he was going to give it to her. As he moved his cock through her pussy, Mr. Hardown grabbed a whip and used it to whip Jenna's ass. She moaned loudly as he simultaneously fucked her pussy and whipped her ass. Mr. Hardown grabbed an ice cube and pressed it against Jenna's pussy. They moaned as the cold ice melted on their genitals. The ice was so cold that the speed of their fucking rapidly increased. Mr. Hardown screamed as he finally reached the climax. He couldn't hold back any longer. At the last second, he pulled out of Jenna, groaning loudly as he ejaculated. He moaned happily as his cum squirted out of his cock and covered her miniskirt, ass, and pussy. Mr. Hardown collected his cum into a cup and walked over to Jenna. He pulled her panties out of her mouth, shoved the cup in front of her face, and forced her to drink the entire thing. Once she had finished, he pushed his cock into her mouth. She sucked on his cock, drinking the cum right off of it. "Good girl," he said. "Now it's time to get cleaned up." Mr. Hardown undid the blindfold around her eyes, removed the pieces of glass from her boobs, cut off the knots around her bare feet, and uncuffed her. Once she was free, he began to get dressed. Jenna slid her top back on. She found her shoes and socks and put those on too. However, she was unable to put her ruined panties back on. Mr. Hardown snatched the panties out of her hands. "Sorry, my dear," he said. "I'm going to be keeping these. You know me. I always need to have a souvenir after a night like this. But don't worry. I'll make sure you get a new pair soon." "That's fine with me," she answered. Jenna turned around and walked up the basement stairs. She winced with each step that she took. Mr. Hardown immediately noticed that she was limping. Yep. That sex was pretty damn rough. As Jenna climbed up the stairs, her skirt bounced up and down, giving Mr. Hardown a great view of her pussy and ass. He dashed up the stairs and smacked her ass as hard as he could with his right hand. Jenna yelped as she felt his hand strike her. Mr. Hardown laughed as he unlocked the door, and both of them left his basement together. "Remember," he said. "You are not to utter a single word about this room. Or those photos of you smoking pot will be released. And your cheerleading days will be over. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir," she replied. "I understand." Mr. Hardown smiled. He knew that Jenna would be forced to keep her word. The risk of talking was far too great. Yep. Being in control felt pretty fucking good. "Thanks for a fun night," she said. "It's getting pretty late. We should probably get going." Mr. Hardown opened the front door and escorted Jenna outside. She walked over to the garage. However, Mr. Hardown did nothing but stare at her gorgeous body. Jenna turned around to face him. "Hey, you're going to give me a ride home, right?" she asked. "A ride?" he asked. "Oh no, my dear. You have been a very naughty little cheerleader. So, as my final act of discipline tonight, I am going to request that you find your own way back home." "But it's really windy!" she cried. "And it's cold! And I'm not wearing any panties! What if..." "Hey, it is dark out," he said. "I'm sure no one will be able to see what's between your legs." As it turned out, Mr. Hardown was completely wrong. At that moment, a strong wind gust blew Jenna's miniskirt up, revealing her succulent pussy and ass. The sound of a car horn could be heard as someone drove past Mr. Hardown's house. The driver honked his horn at the slutty cheerleader. Jenna immediately covered her pussy with her hands. Feeling some sympathy, Mr. Hardown called for her. A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline Ch. 02 "I'll tell you what!" he yelled. "You can come inside and spend the night here!" "Oh, thank you so much!" she cried. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Jenna turned around and sprinted into his house. Mr. Hardown closed the front door behind her. At that moment, Mr. Hardown came up with a great idea. "You want to know what I've always wanted, Jenna?" he asked. "Well, besides a fucking hot cheerleader?" "What's that?" Jenna asked. "A fucking hot cheerleader that was also a very obedient servant," he answered. "Hmm, I think I can do that," she replied. "Good," he said. "Now, let's get you to bed. When the sun rises, you can start cooking my breakfast. That should help cover your nightly rent for the time being." "Whatever you say, Mr. Hardown," Jenna answered. "Whatever you say." Mr. Hardown smiled, and the two of them headed upstairs to his bedroom. Yep. Cheerleader discipline felt pretty damn good. And if tonight's events truly promised great things ahead, having a cheerleader that would slave away and serve him meals at his command would taste just as great. A Taste of Cheerleader Discipline "So what are you going to tell Ms. Pusskins?" Courtney asked. "About the whole..." "You mean the chemical?" he replied. "Fortunately, I am a wealthy man, and Ms. Pusskins likes money very much. So I'll just give her a raise, and I think we can forget about this silly incident." "So I'm back on the squad?" she asked. "Yes," he replied. "However, there is still one part of your punishment that you have not yet fulfilled. You failed to tell your friend, Jenna, that you were going to be here today. Therefore, you will have to return to this office at some point with her and take a comprehensive test together." "I'll be more than happy to bring her back here for a test next week," Courtney replied. "Excellent," Mr. Hardown stated. "Alright, Courtney, you're free to go now. Thank you for stopping by my office. I hope you have a fun night." "Thank you for teaching me a lesson, Mr. Hardown," Courtney said. "I hope you have another lesson to teach me very soon. I'll see you around." With a dirty wink, she turned around, flipped her skirt up, and smacked her ass as she opened the office door and skipped out of Mr. Hardown's office. Mr. Hardown sat down and put his fingers in his mouth as he tasted Courtney's cum. Yep. He had a pretty nice salary. And his job had some pretty nice benefits. But right now, at this very moment, there was nothing that he enjoyed more than a nice taste of cheerleader discipline.