Becky FTW

Becky winds the leash around her hand, slowly removing any slack, drawing you in. Without thinking you drop your hands to the floor and begin to crawl forward, mesmerized as she continues to wiggle her ass seductively.

“Like what you see cheerslut?” Becky taunts, but you’re too engrossed in the show to do anything but nod your head and place your hand on her ass and tentatively press your palm against one cheek.

Her skin is smooth as silk and you can feel her hips rock back at your touch, pressing her flesh against your palm. The sensation of caressing one of those tone globes sends a tingle of excitement through you. The slow steady tug of the leash pauses for a moment, as Becky takes in a sharp breath as she watches you intently, licking her lips as you begin to slide your hand up toward the small of her back, marveling at the curvature of her tone flesh.

“Mmmm, That’s it Jane,” Becky purrs at your touch, “don’t be shy. You want to be a good little pet for your Mistress don’t you?"

"Yes Miss", you answer, finding yourself mesmerized as she resumes swaying her hips and winding the leash around her hand, drawing you ever closer to her gorgeous ass.

Finally, just before the tip of your nose brushes her ass, you close your eyes as you lean in and plant a soft deep sensual kiss on her right cheek, the side closest to the camera, as your right hand continues to caress the other. You hear Becky let out a satisfied chuckle and open your eyes to see her looking at the camera with a triumphant smirk as she nibbles on her bottom lip.

"Isn't that hot?" she asks the camera, "I have to admit, Amber I never knew why you enjoyed have your ass worshiped, but now I totally get it. And after tonight Janeie-cat won't be the only one kissing my ass" she teases in a menacing purr. "I told you I'd make you pay for branding me." Your eyes drift over to the tattoo of the crossed pompoms with the A between them.

You had sensed tension between Becky and the captain, but hadn't realized how far their quiet little rivalry had gone.

"Maybe after tonight I'll take you and my little pet and get you matching tattoos to celebrate my win. Just think, that precious little ass that your so proud of will be forever marked as mine. After all, I've got five forfeits on all you ass now" she laughs wickedly.

The thought of the haughty little captain kneeling next to you worshiping Becky's ass beside you sends a thrill through you, and without thinking about it your hand creeps between your other hand creeps between your leg and begins to stroke your own pussy.

Your kiss on Becky's ass become more fervent as you work yourself up, and you find yourself alternating long sensuous licks in with your kisses alternating between cheeks, as your nails begin to graze the small of her back.

Becky gasps in pleasure and looks back over her shoulder, "Looks like my little cheerslut's getting a little frisky". Her eyes are burning with arousal as she reaches back and grabs a handful of your hair, pushing your face tighter against her rear.

"Why Miss Doe, are you playing with your pussy while worshipping your student ass?" she asks as she grinds against your face.

You can barely nod your head and mumble an affirmative as you feverishly try to concentrate on both tasks at once.

Your efforts are broken as Becky tugs your hair back causing you to moan in frustration and shock. "Bad little cheerslut, trying to get off before your Mistress", she teasingly scolds you. It's obvious she's playing it up for the camera but and that thought only seems to drive your arousal even higher, to the point where your literly wimpering in frustration.

"I'm sorry Mistress, please I'm so close…..I need it" the pleading tone in your voice surprises you. Never before can you remember being this turned on only to be denied at the last second.

"Uh,uh,uh…" the teen admonishes, giving the leash a tug and making the bells on your collar jingle, "Whose the Mistress?"

"You are maam", you reply casting your eyes down submissively.

"And what are you?" She asks with a wicked smirk, obviously enjoying her power over you.

"Just a little cheerslut fuck toy mistress" you reply meekly as you feel your face burn at how that makes your body tingle.

"Then, while I've thoroughly enjoyed that pretty mouth of yours worshipping my ass, I think its time to see just how good a pussy licker you are." With that Becky pushes your head down until you're eye level with her damp cunny.

Apparently she had enjoyed your earlier efforts on her posterior, as well as recording your debasement for the rest of the squad, as her pussy lips glisten with moisture. The sent of her arousal reaches you and awakens a hunger you never knew existed, and you can feel your lips trembling in anticipation.