8 comments/ 77786 views/ 25 favorites Humiliation Lesson By: girls_having_fun In my experience, there are two kinds of stuck up people. There were people who were born with everything and never appreciated it. There were also people who were born with nothing, worked hard to get somewhere and resented everyone along the way for either not working hard enough or getting too much of a head start by comparison. I was definitely the latter. I grew up in a rural Nevada town to poor parents who were poorly educated. They loved me, and tried their best to support me, but instead of appreciating the sacrifices they made for me, I resented them for not being able to provide me with more. It also didn't help that I became smarter than both of them early in life. I was a very gifted student, and got straight A's my whole life. Not only was I smart, but I was desperate to make something of myself and make a better life than my parents did. I wasn't just gifted academically. I grew to be 6'1, strong and explosive. I figured if I could get really good at a sport, that would help my chances of getting into a good college. Team sports wouldn't really work because the competition was so weak in my area, no scouts would take me seriously. Even though I would have been great at basketball, it would be hard to get a scout out to this area to see me. The sport I realized was for me was track and field. I was too big to be a fast sprinter, but my height, long arms, strength and explosiveness made me an exceptional discus thrower. The nice thing about track was, it didn't matter where you were, a long throw attracted attention no matter where you were. I truly dedicated myself to throwing, knowing my academics would be looked down on due to the low quality of the public school I went to. I continued to get straight A's and won two state championships in the discus. You would think I would have been happy, but I was so determined to get to the next level I never appreciated the accomplishments I was currently achieving. While this made me a miserable person who looked down on everyone I met who wasn't as successful as me, it drove me to achieve more than I could have if I was satisfied with my results. My hard work paid off and I got accepted on scholarship into the only college in the country that was top 10 for academics and track. I moved out to the California school and was excited to finally be with other high achieving people. I instead found that everyone was rich and had been given huge advantages to get to this high quality school. I resented them for being able to take the easy road, but I did enjoy talking to people as smart as I was for the first time. I was excited to go our first track meeting early in September. I had been working out all summer as our coach had prescribed and was ready to prove to all these preppy kids that I belonged. Practices started, and athletically I did great, and I knew I would be able to contribute to the team's success. However, my less than charming personality was rubbing some of the girls the wrong way. One our team captains, Erica, seemed to make it a personal mission to put me in my place. She was the perfect example of someone who made it here easy. She was super rich, went to a fancy private school for high school, drove a BMW convertible around campus and always had the best clothes. She was also drop dead gorgeous. She was short, 5'2, with blonde hair, blue eyes and a wonderfully toned body. She was also an incredibly fast sprinter, fastest on the team in 100 and 200 meter dashes. She seemed to have everything, and I couldn't stand that about her. She was always yelling at me, pointing out whenever I made a mistake and giving me a hard time. I was not about to be put in my place by some rich bitch. I figured I would get even with her by trying to hook up with her boyfriend, Tyler. I may not have been as traditionally pretty as Erica, but I had huge tits, biggest on the team, a nice ass, dark hair and skin and also had a toned body. I never had any problems getting boys in high school even though I wasn't the nicest girl around. I hit on him at a team party when Erica wasn't looking. He was drunk and probably would have hooked up with me if one our teammates didn't stop it from happening. She immediately told Erica, who surprisingly didn't come berate me for it. I guess she knew not to mess with me. The next week at practice I kept hearing the guys team snickering when I went by. I overheard one of them saying old bay. I thought nothing of it and assumed it was boys being dumb boys. I heard old bay more and more and realized this was not a coincidence. I grabbed one of the smaller guys on the team (a weak distance runner) and asked what old bay meant. Before he could answer, it hit me. Old bay is a seasoning put on crabs. They all thought I had crabs. Instead of yelling at me at the party, Erica spread a rumor that I had crabs to the guys and girls team. I was going to beat the shit out of her. I went to confront her but our coaches came in. I wasn't about to risk my place on the team, so I just walked past her and whispered "This isn't over" "You're right Molly, this isn't over" she said. I kept myself calm throughout practice and went over to the senior girls track house off campus. I banged on the door, and called for her to come out. I was greeted by the four other girls who lived there with Erica. "Where is that bitch!?" I screamed. She came down the stairs and I tried to go after her, but our teammates caught us. "Wait, wait a minute you two!" Stacy, our other team captain, yelled. "Listen, I know you two are pissed, but we can't afford for you two to injure each other." "Like that little bitch could injure me!" I yelled. "Fuck you skank!" Erica responded. I went for her again, but we were broken up by our teammates. "Knock it off!" Stacy yelled. "Molly, if we let you in, will you promise to keep your cool? I know we need to work this out, let's just talk for now though." I grumbled "I will keep my cool" but I wasn't going to let this end with just words. "Ok, I know you guys have been pissed at each as soon as you two met, and we can't keep having this kind of stuff happen. Someone will get hurt, and Erica is the best sprinter in the conference and Molly can score some serious point in discus. Rather than let you guys have a traditional fight, why don't you have a catfight." "What is a catfight?" Erica asked. "They are like sex fights" Stacy said. All the girls gave her a look. "Don't judge me, Tommy (her boyfriend) likes them. Anyway, it is still a physical confrontation, but the goal is wrestle the other girl into a pin or submission. Whoever wins get to humiliate the loser after by having sex with the loser and making them do whatever the winner wants." "Tommy is into some kinky stuff" Karen, one of the other seniors, said. "Listen, it doesn't matter where the idea came from. I think it is a good idea. You both get to work this out and neither of you will do something stupid to get kicked off the team or injure each other. Plus, the rest of the team will get a show." My hard was pounding. Please say yes, I thought. I was so much bigger than her, I was going to kick her ass. I didn't care about the sex stuff, but if I got the chance to humiliate her in front of the whole team, it would be fantastic. She wouldn't be able to give me shit if I embarrassed her front of everyone. The only problem was, she wasn't an idiot. She could see how big I was and there was no way she would agree to it. Maybe if I mocked her, I could trick her into it. "There is no way I am sex wrestling her. Look at her" Erica said, with a less than friendly tone. "You were just about to fight her, why are you scared now?" Karen asked. "If you do this, you will both stay safe" Stacy reminded her. "Don't worry ladies, she won't do it. A real woman, like me, is willing to. Maybe I will show Tyler what a real woman is capable of" I said. "THAT IS IT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!!" Erica yelled. "IT IS ON!! SATURDAY NIGHT, YOU BETTER BE READY BITCH!!" She tried to come at me, but only half heartedly as our teammates held her back. She ran upstairs as Stacy clapped in excitement. "HA! She just fucked up. She is going to get her ass kicked. Way to trick her into it" she said to me. I laughed and said "I will see you guys Saturday then." As I was leaving, Stacy said "I will email you the rules. Be sure to know them before you get there." I got an email later that night with the rules on it. No punching, kicking, basically nothing to intentionally injure someone. 3 count pin, or submission ended the fight, loser was to be sexually humiliated in front of the whole team. No cell phones or cameras, no one but girls team members allowed. It would take place at the senior track girls house in the basement, with no windows. Fight starts at 9, Stacy is the referee. Wear bikinis that could be undone by pulling strings. At the bottom, there was a PS that said No showers after Saturday's practice either ;) Nothing in this gave Erica any upper hand. If these were the rules, I was going to beat her down. I was a little worried because Stacy was the ref, but she was a captain and even though she and Erica were friends, I trusted that she wouldn't give Erica any unfair advantages. I arrived at the house at 8:30, but it was already pretty full by the time I got there. I was wearing a black bikini that could be taken off by pulling strings, as the rules had stated. Most of the girls were there in bikinis (for team spirit I suppose) as Karen collected everyone's cell phones at the front door. There was plenty of alcohol being passed around, but I certainly wasn't going to have any. I started warming up, watching all the other girls have fun in a typical Saturday night party (it was the only night of the week we could drink since there was no practice Sunday). Then Erica came down the stairs. She was wearing a hot pink bikini that was within the rules. She looked great, too bad she was going to look better losing to me in the fight. 9:10 rolled around and finally Stacy grabbed a microphone with a speaker attached to it and said "Everybody downstairs! Let's get this show on the road!" We all went downstairs with the girls cheering. The basement had everything moved out of one area with a wrestling put on the floor. I guess the borrowed it from the wrestling team. All the girls circled around the mat and Erica and I went into the center. Stacy came out with microphone and said "Welcome everyone. You all know the rules and why we are here. One thing I wanted to add before we get started. If anyone intentionally breaks a rule, or doesn't submit after they are beaten, the whole girls team will tell the coaches that we are being sexually harassed by the rule breaker. We will do it until you are kicked off the team." There was the sound of mumbling agreements from everyone in the room. I didn't agree to this. I was on an athletic scholarship, I could never afford this school without it. Even though I was sure I would beat her, I wouldn't have risked all my hard work for anything, even beating down this rich bitch. But I looked around and saw the whole team staring at me, eager for a fight. Erica said "Whatever, I am willing to take any punishment and I will follow the rules. Are you?" I stopped and thought about it. I was getting in my own way. I was going to destroy this 5'2 bitch. It didn't matter the consequences. "I am ready whenever you are" I angrily said to Erica. "OK ladies, looks like we are ready to get started!" Stacy yelled into the mic. "Ready, set, GO!" I took off after her with wild abandon. I went to grab her, but she quickly stepped out of the way and threw me to the ground as I went by her. She jumped on top of me and then.... YEOW!! Suddenly, my left arm was in serious pain, I couldn't even move it. I had never felt anything like this in my whole life. I tried to move my head and out of the corner of my eye could see Erica was only using one hand to hold me down like this. She was pressing on the area between my neck and shoulder blade. She leaned over me and said "You like that huh? I took a ton of martial arts classes growing up, and I learned about this pressure point years ago. Not so tough now are you?" I flailed and tried to get away, but Erica sat on my right arm while pressing on the pressure point on my left arm. I tried to kick, but my legs wouldn't reach her. I was totally stuck and in terrible pain. "Well, you won't be needing this, that's for sure" she said as she untied by bikini top. She tossed it away and I was topless, fortunately I was face down. "Looks like you are stuck. You gonna give in? You gonna surrender to me? Let me have my way with you? I am going to take these off while you think about your answer." She untied my bottom and I threw those away too. I was now buck naked and all 40 girls had a great view of my bare ass. How could this have happened so quickly? I tried to think of a way out, but I could hardly think about anything that wasn't my left arm. "You are pretty cute for a girl your size, I am going to have fun with you" Erica said. She lied down against my back. I tried to kick her again, but she was so small I still couldn't reach her, or least not with any force that would make her stop. She leaned in front of my face and started kissing me. "You ready for this? You ready for me to do whatever I want?" She pressed harder against my pressure point and when I open my mouth to yell, she forced her tongue into my mouth. I could barely even make out what was happening, all I knew was my left arm was in serious pain and Erica was making out with me. "You are pretty tough, I will you give that" Erica said, still just a few inches from my face. "Most people would have thrown in the towel already. But there's another pressure point on your right arm. Think you can handle the pain times two?" Oh god I thought. The pain was unbearable already. I also thought about the damage this pressure point could do to my right arm for throwing. "Ok, get ready for right arm" she said when I didn't respond fast enough. I felt her hand on my right shoulder blade and screamed "No!" Erica leaned over me and said "I am going to do this, unless you submit. Say I give up and I will let you go. Come on, you know you lost, accept it and receive your punishment." "I submit" I said under my breath. "What was that, couldn't hear you." Erica said. "I submit, you win. Please let me go" I said, only a little louder. Erica waved and someone, I couldn't see who, brought the microphone over to her. "Say into the mic the following words and I will let you go. I give up, Erica has won, Erica is better than me and I will now submit to her, completely." Even in the tremendous pain I was in, I knew this would be a difficult pill to swallow. But I didn't have a choice. "Ahem, I give up..." "Louder!" Erica exclaimed. "I give up, Erica has won, Erica is better than me and I will now submit to her completely." There was a large cheer from the crowd. I looked at the clock and I hadn't even made it 90 seconds. My arm was still very sore and now realized as I sat up that everyone could see my tits. I was embarrassed, but I didn't care that much because I was trying to get all of the feeling back to my left arm. I heard all kinds of cat calling, but I was unsure of who was saying what while I tried to regain my composure. Erica went over and started celebrating with some of our teammates. While Erica was celebrating, my mind raced. The pain in my arm was dissipating, and I was able to think clearly. It occurred to me that Stacy and Erica had set me up, but hadn't broken any rules. I was stuck in this situation. It dawned on me that I had several choices, but none seemed very good. I could walk out, I will still big and I could have escaped if I wanted to. I am not sure the team would follow through on their sexual harassment threat, but I couldn't risk finding out. I could transfer, but I worked so hard to get here, leaving all the hard work I had done in my life over something like this seemed like a bad life decision. Besides, if rumors of sexual harassment followed me, I would have a hard time getting onto a team. No, I had to do this. If I did this right, if I followed the rules of our agreement, I could get past this. I could tell people the truth, I underestimated her and paid for it. Erica would be a bitch to me forever, but she already was, no loss there. If I wanted my teammates for the next four years to respect me, I was going to have to bite bullet and do this. Erica started doing a little dance and stripped off her bikini. She had much smaller tits than me, but they looked perfect on her, with nice small nipples. Her bottom came off next and she really did have a great ass. She was completely uninhibited and not the least bit bothered being buck naked in front of the whole team. She finished her dance to a round off applause and looked at me. "You ready?" she asked. I looked at Erica and said "Yes, I am ready." "You have anything you want to say before I do what I want with you?' she said. This was my opportunity to bitch, complain it was unfair she had a hidden martial arts background. But I knew the more I complained, the more I didn't follow the rules, the harder this would be down the road. I had to own this. I took the microphone and said "Everyone, I have underestimated Erica. She beat me, fair and square. I am ready to submit to her." Erica seemed disappointed I didn't complain or make a fuss, but she got over it quickly. "Time to pay for your hubris" Erica said into the microphone. "First thing you are going to have to do is help put me in the mood. I don't know about the rest of you ladies, but I always think some compliments and some kissing go a long way." Laughs and cheers were heard throughout the crowd. "So we are going to make out, again, and every time I break the kiss, you have to give me a compliment. If you can't think of one, or give me one I don't like, you get one spanking... from every member of the team!" There was a huge roar from the crowd and Erica walked me over to the recliner chair and sat me down, and then sat on my lap. She was so tiny compared to me, it was almost impossible to believe she had this much power over me. She leaned and kissed me right away. She was actually a really good kisser, and I found myself surprisingly enjoying myself when suddenly she leaned back and put the mic in my face. "Oh, uh, you have pretty hair" I said, which was true. "Mmm... thank you" she said, leaned in and kissed me again. The crowd was cheering while we were making out, and now I found myself turned on both by the crowd's enthusiasm and the quality makeout session I was unexpectedly having. She pulled away again and put the mic in my face. "You are a very talented track athlete" I responded. "Don't you know it" she said and kissed me again. We did the four or five more times, and I realized she never put a cap on how many compliments I would have to give her. Finally, when she pulled away I said "I am getting a spanking no matter how many compliments I give you, aren't I?" "YES you are, but thanks for all the sweet things you said about me" she said as the crowd laughed again. She stood up as the crowd formed a line starting at the recliner chair. She pulled me up, sat down in the chair and motioned for me to lie across the chair with my bare ass facing the crowd. "All right ladies, I want to see this entire ass red" she said, rubbing her hands all over my cheeks. I couldn't see what was happening behind me, so the anticipation of when the first hit was coming was awful. I kept waiting for something to happen, I was listening to see if I could hear someone coming up. Then, without any warning Humiliation Lesson SLAP!!! "Yeow!" I yelped. More cheers from the crowd. After the first one, they came in pretty regular intervals. SLAP!!! Every girl who slapped my ass yelled or cheered something. WOO! Or Bad Girl! Were the most common. SLAP!!! SLAP!!! They all hurt, but nothing that was unmanageable. Erica was groping my tits while they were slapping my ass, which normally I would love, but it just felt extra humiliating. I did the math, 40 girls on the team, I would not slap myself, I should be expecting 39 hits. SLAP!!! SLAP!!! I knew they were listening to Erica, because every part of my ass hurt. SLAP!!! SLAP!!! Finally, they were getting near the end. Everyone had gone except Erica, who slapped my ass twice "Once from me, and once from you!" she said. She stood me up, and said "Go stand in the middle of the floor, turn around and touch your toes." I did as I was told, and Erica rubbed her hands all over my ass and said "Ladies, look at that. Not a single area untouched, a nice pink hue all over. Give yourself a round of applause!" More cheers from the crowd as I tried to keep my composure. "All right ladies, unfortunately, the crowd participation part of the night is over, my little sextoy here is all mine for the remainder of the evening" Erica said. "Face me, on your knees." I was nervous because I had no interest in doing anything sexually to her, but I was going to try to follow her rules as best as I could. "Next thing you have to do is clean my feet. Both of them, lick every square inch, including between the toes." I gagged as soon as the words came out of her mouth. We had both agreed not to shower after practice, so her feet were as gross as you could get. She sat down in the recliner again, and pushed the bottom out and stretched her legs out. "Go ahead, no need to keep everyone waiting" she said, gesturing towards her feet. I looked at her feet, and they were pretty good looking, as far as feet went. They were much smaller than mine, had a nice even tone, and had a fresh hot pink painted nails. She probably got a pedicure done just for this. Well, it worked, because her feet were beautiful. AHH! What is wrong with me, thinking about how beautiful her feet are. I am here to do a job, and then be done. I leaned in closer to her feet, and the smell was quite strong, I was not sure I was going to be able to do this one, will power or not. I quickly looked at the crowd, who were all leaning in to see what would happen. I took a deep breath, sighed, stuck my tongue out, a gently ran it on the bottom of her left foot. The taste was bad, but not as bad as I thought it would be. It was mostly the smell that made this difficult. "You are going to have to lick harder to clean these" she said, wiggling her toes. I started licking with more of my tongue, and started covering as much ground as I could. The crowd was buzzing, not believing I was licked her feet. I licked the entire bottom of her foot, starting at the heel, and moving my way up past her arch and onto her toes. She said clean between her toes, so I grabbed her toes, spread them out, and licked thoroughly in between them. I then worked to the top of her foot, which wasn't nearly as bad. "Mmmmm, that is feeling good, and my left foot looks squeaky clean!" Erica exclaimed. "Now, finish off the right one." I went to work on the other foot, and by this point it wasn't even that much of a chore. I had adjusted to the smell, and the taste was tolerable. The humiliation was the worst part. Just submitting to her like this was absolutely killing me, but any other option seemed worse. I had to own this. I finished her right foot and she said "I think you missed a spot between my middle and ring toe!" I know I didn't miss a spot, and so did she. She just wanted to show I would do it anyway. I spread her two toes apart and licked for 15 seconds and then asked her if I was done. "Yes, you are, good job asking" Erica replied. UGH! Listening to speak to me like that was driving me up the wall. She was so smug, but I realized I had put myself in this position, and had to deal with it. "You did a great job, look at how clean my feet are! And all that licking has gotten me a little horny. Look at my nipples!" Erica exclaimed. They were very hard. Her tits were much smaller than mine, but they were lovely. Very perky, and they fit her frame well. Larger tits wouldn't have suited her, these were just the right size. I found that the more I looked at Erica, the more beautiful I realized she was. I was so busy hating all her antics and bullying that I didn't realize how stunning she really was. "Those nipples could use a little kissing dear" she said as she swayed her tits at me. This wasn't so bad, I thought, relatively speaking. I went down to her left nipple and gave it a kiss. I kissed it again, and then started licking it. The crowd cheered again, and I realized I was getting aroused performing for a crowd like this. I hated the sexual acts I was doing, but having a bunch of girls cheer me on as I pleasured someone was something I was definitely responding to. I switched breasts and started licking her right nipple. "Suck that nipple, put the whole thing in your mouth and suck" Erica said. I did what she said, and heard more and more cat calls. "Mine next" yelled Danielle, one my other teammates. The idea passed through my head that I might be willing to do that with Danielle. I have had a few bicurious thoughts in the past, but nothing as intense as this. The rest of the team was starting to get really into this as well. I saw girls making out, I saw girls with hands down each other's bikinis, it was very erotic. "OK, you have me sufficiently aroused" Erica said. "Do you know what you have to do next?" I knew what she meant. She wanted me to go down on her. I had realized this was going to be part of her plan all along, and figured it would be the worst part. I nodded, and she smiled and clapped her hands. She somehow managed to do that smugly. "Here is what is going to happen. You are going to go down on me. You are going to do this until I cum. You can half ass it and spend all night down there, or you can do a good job and finish me off. You ladies want to watch her make me cum?" A loud cheer, one of the loudest of the night. She sat down in the recliner chair (this chair has seem some action tonight) and spread her legs. She was totally clean shaven, not even any stubble that I could see. Again, she came prepared for this. She leaned back in the chair confidently and said "Go ahead sweetie, make me feel good." I sighed again, and found myself again leaning in towards Erica. I could tell right away that she was wet, I could see her moisture glistening. The crowd was really into it, I don't think there was a bikini top anywhere to be found (except the floor). I realized I was getting wet myself. The crowd was really turning me on. I was going to make Erica cum, and everyone would cheer for me when I did. I wondered what I would even do, I have never gone down on a girl before. I wondered what I would want, and figured I would just do that until I was corrected. I started kissing her inner thighs and gently breathing on her pussy. After that, I dove in, and ran my tongue up her slit looking for her clit. I found it after a little bit, it was harder than I thought it would be to find. But once I found it, I knew it. Erica immediately started moaning. "OH, OH, Oh ladies, she found my special spot!" she moaned, with another roar of the crowd. I wanted her to finish as quickly as possible, so tried my damndest to keep licking that tiny little spot. I licked it, moved my head from side to side sticking my tongue out, and basically tried to creatively keep as much motion on her clit as I could. She suddenly pushed my head away and said "I like to finish on top" and winked at me. She pushed me down flat on my back and put both her knees near my ears. She adjusted herself so he pussy was right above my face, and looked down at me with a triumphant face. "You just keep licking, I will do the rest" she said, slowly dropping her pussy onto my face. She was dripping wet, and her juices were on my face. I did as I was told and just licked. Her pussy worked my tongue up to her clit and she immediately started moaning again. The crowd was in full roar. They started chanting "Make her cum! Make her cum!" I didn't have to do much, I just licked as she sat on my face, moaning. She was rocking her hips back and forth, and more of her juices spilled on my face and neck. She was getting close, and I just kept licking as she grabbed her tits. "OH OH OH OH OHYEAH OHYEAH OOOOOOHHHHH YEEEEEAAAHHHHHH!!!" she yelled, as I felt her pussy quiver as a climax passed through her body. There was a small eruption of juices that went all over my face and the crowd roared. "WOOO!!" she yelled. "Did you enjoy that as much as I did? I doubt it. That was great. Thanks for making me climax on your face" she said. She even said thank you smugly. The crowd was all abuzz, I heard girls laughing at her cum being on my face. The worst part was, I was wet. The cheering had turned me on tremendously. I tried to keep that fact hidden, as Erica received some high fives from teammates. "I have been thinking about that moment ever since you agreed to our little wrestling match, and it was all I hoped it was going to be" Erica said, the crowd quieting to listen to her. The next thing you have to do..." What next thing? I thought. She already climaxed, I thought I was done. "...is something that I can't seem to talk many guys into. But I don't have to talk you into it, you just have to do it." Erica was pretty attractive, I can't imagine too many things she couldn't get a guy to do. I was nervous, and she played on my nervousness by stretching out the announcement of my next task as long as possible. "The next thing you have to do is... lick my asshole." The crowd roared, but not as loud as before. I think even in their drunken, horny state, not every girl wanted to see that. But they were going to make me do it, regardless. And there were plenty of girls who did want to see it. I was devastated. I would have never considered doing that, ever. If I had known I had to do this from the beginning, I might not have done any of it. But the thought of throwing away all that I hard worked for, and throwing away the submissions I had already made, were too much. I had decided I was going to do this, and I wasn't going to throw in the towel just yet. I had to own this. Erica crawled down on her hands and knees and got in a position like she was going to be fucked from behind. And I suppose she was, just with my tongue, not a dick. I was so nervous, but I ultimately knew I could power through this, I just wanted to get it over with. "OK sweetie, spread those cheeks apart and take a look at what is in store for you." I spread her cheeks apart and looked at her rosebud. It didn't look so bad, but I knew this wasn't going to be pleasant. "We can do this one of two ways. You can try to make me cum again, but that could take a while and you would have to do a really good job. Or, you can repeat what I say into the microphone and tell everyone how much you like licking my asshole. Which do you want, number one or number 2?" "Number 2" I said, fully aware that she made me say that. "Oh what a perfect answer! When I tell you to, grab the mic and say what I tell you. Do it well, and we get to the fun part that comes after this quicker." I had no idea what she meant, but I was ready to try and get this part over with. I spread her cheeks apart again and brought my face between her ass. I could see the sweat glistening on her ass cheeks as I went in. In the same way I had just licked her pussy, I stuck my tongue out and touched her asshole. The whole crowd groaned/cheered. It was terrible! Licking her pussy was humiliating, but at least it didn't taste that bad. Her asshole, as you would expect, tasted awful. My willpower was pretty broken at this point, so I just started licking gentle circles around it. It was terrible, just as bad I thought it was going to be. I tried to keep doing what I was doing, and lick the top of it with the same part of my tongue. Erica wasn't going to let me get away with that. "Spread that thing wide and really get in there" she said, with a huge smile on her face. I pulled her cheeks apart wider and tried to put as much of my tongue in her ass as possible. I pushed it in and out, kind like I was fucking her with my tongue, which is want I think she wanted. It was devastatingly gross. I kept doing that for what seemed like forever when she handed me the microphone and whispered "Tell everyone you LOVE the taste of my asshole. As soon as you are done, keep licking." I grabbed the mic and said "I LOVE the taste of Erica's asshole" and went right back to licking, hoping my obedience would hurry this part along. The crowd cheered/groaned again, some of the girls a little grossed out. "Tell them you would lick it everyday if I let you, and that it is scrumptious" she whispered again. "I would lick it everyday if Erica let me, it is scrumptious" I said, getting my tongue back in there. The crowd was loving my humiliation, as I basically sang a love song about Erica's delicious asshole. Erica grabbed the mic from me and said "You keep doing this good a job, I might let you. But for now, you can stop." I immediately stopped and stood up. Would this nightmare ever end? What more could she want me to do? I found out soon. Erica said "I give you permission to speak freely here, my little sextoy. I am not now, nor ever have been, your favorite person, have I?" I had to be careful here. My initial reaction was to say you're a fucking bitch who I hate more than anything, but I didn't want to antagonize her. She might make me lick her asshole again. But I had a feeling if I lied, I would be punished for that too. "You and I, haven't gotten off the to best start" I said, hoping that was true enough not to be punished and polite enough not to be punished at the same time. "Quite the politician answer there. Well, I am going to go out on a limb and assume that you actually dislike me a little more than that. That's why I bet it would super humiliating if I, Erica, the person you despise, fucked you to orgasm in front of the whole team." The crowd cheered, but I smiled. She had played her hand too strongly here. There was no way I was going to let this bitch make me cum. She could make me do all these terrible things to her, but there was no way she was going to make me cum. I hated her way to much to allow it. Erica smiled right back at me. "That smile on your face make me think you don't think I can do it. Well, here's the deal. If I can't make you cum, then you are done. If I make you cum, I get to keep humiliating you. Sound fair?" "Yes, that does sound fair" I said. I had learned not to underestimate her, but I had nothing to lose. She had me as long as she wanted, if I said no she would just keep going. Either way, it didn't really matter, there was no way I was going to cum to this bitch who I couldn't stand. "Ladies, get me the pink stud" Erica commanded and the crowd cheered again, seeming to be a little more into what was coming next. I soon realized "pink stud" was a strap on with the dick part being bright pink. It was big, but not intimidating. Erica strapped herself in with a level of expertise that made me realize this was not the first time she had put on a strap on. "Let's start off with some simple missionary" she said. I laid back on the floor and spread my legs. It was hard to be embarrassed anymore. "Let me see, do I need to finger you a bit to get you wet? NO! You already are wet! You are either excited to get fucked by me, or you really did love the taste of my asshole!" The crowd cheered/laughed as I felt myself turn red. I did not want to admit that any part of this had been turning me on. She climbed on top of me and it was humorous how small she was compared to me. She only made it up to my tits, which she buried her face in. She slid the pink stud inside me and it did feel good. But that was to be expected. She started fucking me slowly, in and out, in and out. The crowd was wildly cheering at this point, and once again girls were making out and playing with each other. There was not a single piece of clothing on anyone that I could see. Erica started picking up the pace and I was surprised at how well she was fucking me. She had established a great rhythm and was hitting me in exactly the right spot. She was also licking my nipples, which was turning me on even more. "All right, doggy style time" Erica said. I didn't want her to know this was my favorite position, so I nonchalantly got on all fours and she went right back inside me. Now I had a full view of the crowd, who were all naked and facing me, cheering for me to cum while my tits swayed underneath me. I was getting really turned on and Erica was fucking me better than any boy had in my life. I was getting extremely close to finishing, despite my best efforts not to. I tried to think about what a bitch Erica was and how I couldn't let her finish me off, but all I could think about was how great my pussy felt and how much everyone was cheering as I got fucked. "She's pretty close" Kristie, one of my teammates, yelled to Erica. "Get on the recliner and lay back" Erica said. I got on the recliner and laid on my back. Erica then proceeded to lift my legs up and put them on her shoulders while she remained standing. My feet hung behind her head while she stuck the pink stud in me again. I felt very exposed since everyone could see her going inside me, my tits were jiggling, and everyone could see the look of pleasure on my face. "Let's finish her ladies. Cum Molly Cum! Cum Molly Cum!" The whole crowd joined in. "CUM MOLLY CUM! CUM MOLLY CUM!" they all chanted in unison. Erica was fucking me hard, and I knew I was fighting a losing battle. 39 naked girls all cheering for me to cum, while I got the best fuck I have ever had, was going to be too much. CUM MOLLY CUM! I tried to hold it back but I was feeling incredibly good. CUM MOLLY CUM! I could feel it beginning. CUM MOLLY CUM! And it began. The most powerful, explosive orgasm I have ever had in my life. I screamed in pleasure as the crowd cheered as loud as it had all night. All the girls started applauding as Erica pulled out of me and started high fiving the whole team, with the pink stud flopping around. I laid there as the waves of pleasure slowly died down and were replaced with waves of humiliation. This was it, the worst moment. Worse than licking her asshole. I could no longer go out there and say it was against my will and I hated the whole thing. She made me cum, with the whole team watching. I curled up in a ball of shame, trying my hardest not to cry as the embarrassment overtook me. Erica circled back toward me, a look of total victory on her face, yet again. "Never forget that I made you do that" she whispered to me. Erica grabbed the mic again and said "Looks like Molly underestimated me again, when will this silly bitch learn? Maybe I need to teach her a lesson. Get me... THE vibrator." The crowd cheered again. I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to cum again, but I wasn't sure of anything at this point. She took the pink stud off her strap on, and replaced it with a smaller black vibrator. "Ok my little cumming pet. I only am going to do two more things to you, and one of them is super easy." Thank goodness, it was the first time she had seriously mentioned stopping the whole time. "But, before we do one last easy thing... I am going to fuck your ass with THE vibrator!" More cheering, but I was no longer turned on by it. Humiliation Lesson A bottle of lube was brought out and she started generously applying it on the vibrator. They gave me the bottle and Erica said "You might want to grease up the backdoor, if you catch my drift." I was holding back tears, but I was not going to cry. I put as much lube as I could on my ass, hoping for the best. "Now here is what is going to happen. I am going to fuck your ass, like I said, until I cum. The vibrator feels pretty good on my pussy. You may even like it in your ass! Has anything ever been up there before?" she asked, sticking the mic in my face. "No" I honestly answered. "Great, I get to take your anal cherry!" Erica exclaimed. "Don't worry, I will be gentle. How about I fuck you in the same position I finished off last?" she asked. I walked over to that recliner (I want to burn this thing when this is all over) and laid back on my back. Erica remained standing and hiked my legs up on her. She pulled me closer, and lifted my ass up. I could feel her spread my cheeks apart and felt her press the vibrator against my asshole. She started pushing gently, but when it wasn't going in, she pushed harder. She wiggled, and pushed, wiggled and pushed, until it finally started sliding in. To her credit, she did slowly push all the way, but it still felt I was being split in two from behind. I was still fighting back tears from embarrassment, so I just took deep breaths. Finally, I felt her hips touch my ass cheeks, and I knew she couldn't go in any further. "You like this?" she whispered to me. "You like me being inside your ass?" I grimaced, still holding back tears. She grabbed the mic and said "OK, here comes the fun part!" and turned the vibrator on. It actually felt good for a brief second, and I immediately saw Erica's face light up. She slowly started pushing the vibrator in and out, in and out. I continued to take deep breaths as my ass was being fucked for the first time. Erica made eye contact with me and smiled, picking up her pace. She wasn't going to last too much longer, and I couldn't wait for it to be over. She was fucking me as fast as she could, and finally started moaning towards her climax. "Eh, Eh, Eh, OH OH OH OOOOOOOHHHH!! OOOOOHHH!!" she yelled as she finally slowed down. She pulled out of me, and while it felt better not having the vibrator in there, my ass was still incredibly sore. This made the spankings seem tame in comparison. "Ok my little slut, now that you made me cum twice and you have thoroughly been humiliated, you are just about done. All you have to do now is let me ride you like a horsey as I high five all our teammates. Maybe you want to take this time to think about what you did to get you here, and how you never want to mess with me again." All our teammates got in a line and Erica rolled me off the recliner. I got down on all fours, and she climbed on top of me and yelled "Giddyup!" I crawled forward, feeling essentially numb, as Erica high fived everyone. I didn't cry, but I was close. I had to own this. "All right, you are done" Erica said as she climbed off of me at the end of the line. Just a reminder, any payback I get from this, and the whole team will turn against you. You underestimated me and paid the price, we are even, there is no payback, understood?" "Yes, I understand" I said. Stacy grabbed the mic and said "How about a big round of applause for Molly here" as the team clapped. "Like Erica said, she made a mistake, but she took ownership of it, and took her punishment like a champ. I think she learned a valuable lesson, and managed to help us all get off in the process. Three cheers!" The team cheered my name as one of the girls brought me some clothes. I got dressed as my teammates told me what it was like to watch me from the sidelines. Epilogue This whole experience turned out to be a huge turning point for me. I actually became a much better person for it. I stopped being such a huge bitch and realized I might not be the greatest person who ever lived. I became much better friends with my teammates and ended up becoming happier, not because I was humiliated, but because it forced me to confront my bitch behavior. Erica was awful to me about it, as you would imagine, but I didn't let it bug me and when she realized my teammates had come to like me, she stopped picking on me in public. By owning my punishment, instead of it owning me, my teammates respected me and only Erica gave me hard time about it after a while. I wouldn't say it works for everyone, but I became a better person for being sexually humiliated in front of all my teammates.