(Originally published by Caramel Cream at writing.com. Republished with the original author's permission.)
"We're going to play a game with you," Jackie said as she walked slowly up to you and put her arm around your shoulders "You see we've put your clothes in one of our other rooms on this floor, but if you don't guess right, you get a penalty point, the more you get, the worse you lose."
Jackie slid her arm down to your waist, holding you even tighter as she continued: "And the worse you lose, the worse your punishment will be."
As Jackie finished, she pulled out a sheet of paper with what seems to be a list scribbled on it:
Rules of the Jenny Humiliation Game
-0 points: Perform in the competition without panties or bloomers.
-1 point: stay naked for the rest of the trip (except during the competition, of course).
-2 points: streak during the competition.
-3 points: masturbate for the squad.
-4 points: masturbate for the entire school.
-5 points: become the squad's personal ****.
You will be video recorded regardless of your punishment.
Extra punishment: For each point, you must return for a mini punishment.
As you finish reading the "rules" for the game, you realize that Jackie has been squeezing your bare ass for a while now, you're absolutely speechless at this, and Jackie begins to explain some of the finer details of the game: "Now, we'll have one of the squad members standing out in the hallway, both as a lookout, and to make sure you don't cheat, and if you refuse to play, your cheerleader outfit will also be disappearing at the day of the competition, and the whole world will see clearly how well you do your splits."
"why are you doing this to me?" You turn to Jackie as you feel everyone waiting for your start.
"You see, you've a bit too bitchy at practice lately, you picked on us pointlessly one too many times, and we felt that you needed to be taught a lesson." replied Jackie as she smacked your ass sharply, sending you jumping forward a bit "Now go, if you ever want to get dressed before we get back from this trip!"
You run out into the hallway as you see one of the girls standing there, you see that there are about eight rooms (including yours), so it is very possible you might not even find your clothes, you pick one of the rooms, and...
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