She's not a prostitute

Laurie sighed, and pushed Dan away. "I've told you this is a one off thing, Dan, don't get any stupid ideas." Laurie stepped out of the car. "Let's get on with this."

Dan led Laurie through the deserted gymnasium to the changing room. Even with just the two of them, the air was warm, and thick with the smell of sweat and musk. He guided her towards a stool in the middle of the room, and she sat down. Laurie smoothed her skirt and top. Despite all the build up, despite all the preparation, she couldn't quite believe it was finally happening. She felt surprisingly calm - it felt more like a dream than reality. Could she really be sitting there, waiting to let a dozen stranger cum on her face?

Dan's phone buzzed. "They're here. OK, I'll be waiting in the car." Dan reached into his pocket and pulled out a length of red ribbon. "One more thing - you're the prize - I said you'd be tied with a bow..." Laurie sat in submissive puzzlement as he put it around head and tied it over her eyes in a bow. "Perfect! If you want, uh..." Dan trailed off. "I'll see you when they're done."

Blindfolded, Laurie listened to his footsteps fade away. With Dan gone, a sudden sense of vulnerability crept over her. 'How on earth have I ended up here? This isn't who I am!' Alone, a ribbon over her eyes, dressed as a cheerleader, waiting for a rival team... She swallowed and chewed a thumbnail. Laurie heard voices. Her heart began to thud as they grew louder, as she heard their shouting and laughter - Laurie had always felt awkward around big groups of men, especially sports teams, and now they were coming for her.

The door opened, and the indistinct noise crystallized into words.

"Oh shit, Dan actually delivered!"

"Fuuuck!"

"Holy fuck, this one's actually hot"

"How the hell did he talk her into this?" "Sluts love this shit, he probably had to run auditions"

A sudden panic flashed over her as Laurie realised she had really gone too far to turn back now. 12 strangers were about to use her, and she was alone. Could she even back out now? Laurie caught herself, and remembered that soon she'd have more cash than she'd ever had before. She sensed people drawing closer, and reminded herself 'This is just for the money, it's just a one off, and no one will ever know.' Then a hand rested on each shoulder, and a tremor of excitement made her shiver.

"You ready, cutie?" The voice was deep, and the chattering paused.

Laurie gave a little nod, and realized to her surprise that she was. A cheer went up, and the hands on her shoulders firmly guided her onto her knees. The voices started to chant the name of their football team, as the bow that blindfolded her was untied. She looked up, and trembled as she saw the team surrounding her. They were all tall, athletic young men, and on her knees they loomed over Laurie. They were in their matching tracksuits, and she saw some of them already had their hands inside their pants as they watched her. They joked to each other as they looked at Laurie, talking about her as if she was deaf or absent: "....I like them a bit thick... where are you going to nut? Extra points for red-eye."

A heavy-set youth directly in front of Laurie started to talk, and she recognised his voice as the one who had spoken before. "Captain goes first boys - then it's a free for all!" He looked down, and for the first time made eye contact with her. The captain hooked his thumb into the waistband of his tracksuit. "Come on sweetie. Take it out."