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One of the guys immediately lashed out and grabbed the blonde and swung her into the lotion pool. The blonde skidded in the slippery lotion, tottered and then fell with a splash into the pool. Around her the leering muscle bound hunks were ripping off their G-strings to reveal an eager line up of veritable cunt-creaming rock-hard pricks. At this the audience cheered and hollered. Cindy’s competitors were grinning and clapping in delight. Even her best friend Allison had to admit she was looking forward to watching Cindy’s gangbang.

For the first time that evening Cindy was beginning to wonder whether she had made a mistake.

Cindy tried to stand up but the first guy, a squat muscled raven-haired thug strode into the pool and pushed her down again. He put one firm hand on her hip and began ripping off her tank top. Cindy squealed and thrashed her legs but only succeeded in kicking off her gym shoes.

Danny D turned to the audience. “Following some clarification from the courts can we remind the audience and folks at home that all the contestants have signed the relevant consent forms and been given a safe word to stop the proceedings. If it gets out of hand, I am sure they remember the safe word clearly included in the paper work.”

The screen displayed the standard consent form signed by Cindy, and then zoomed in to a ridiculous degree on a tiny line which stated the safe word was ‘Butterbean’ “I am sure young Cindy here will say it if things got too far.…” Danny D rolled his eyes and then gave a knowing wink to the audience who cheered and laughed. The crowd knew whatever happened next Cindy was certainly not leaving the pool without a good reaming.

In the pool the mob was all over the blonde. Quirky circus music was playing as if what was unfolding was just a normal cheesy gameshow segment and not a wanton display of sexual frenzy Cindy’s top was in tatters and her breasts hanging free. Cindy wasn’t quite sure how but somewhere along the line one of the guys had managed to get her leggings half way down so that her perfect ass and plump pussy was showing. To her distress one of the eight guys turned her over so she was on all fours.

The guy behind her pulled her leggings down further and then rammed his dick between her spread thighs. “Fuck it bitch!” he roared.

The crowd cheered in approval. Meanwhile another hunk in front of Cindy grabbed her hair and in one powerful movement pulled her mouth over his thick waiting girth. “Suck it slut!” he shouted over the music. The blonde felt her cheeks redden as her mouth struggled to accommodate the fuck stick that was engulfing it.

She felt her throat constrict as the huge head of the cock **** its way past her gag reflex. The Pussy Pounder violating Cindy’s gob showed no mercy. “This is your chance to prove you are a good little cock sucker!” he taunted “Swallow it you fucktard!” The audience laughed at this outrageous display of dominance.

Allison, Cindy’s erstwhile best friend knew she should be worried for her friend. Instead, her hand slowly slipped down between her thighs. She felt wet and warm and a little sick. But still she couldn’t help feeling more than a little turned on.

She rubbed her clit as she watched the scene unfold before her eyes. Her pussy was pulsing with a very real need. ‘I want to be part of it' she thought. 'I want to be the one to give him that blowjob he is craving for.’ Allison caught herself “Where the fuck had that come from?” If she found herself in the Penalty Lounge there was a very real chance of her leaving knocked up. Those guys were pounding Cindy without protection.

To that point the guy behind Cindy was fucking her harder and faster, admiring the way her ass swayed to his efforts. He glanced over at his colleague, skull fucking the helpless sorority girl. The guys were not mindless gangbangers but were performers, effectively sexual gladiators. They wanted to give the audience a spectacle and in this case that meant seeing Cindy’s reaction to her first unprotected cream pie. The guy fucking Cindy’s face nodded in recognition and let his pleasure reach its peak.

His whole body seemed to be going into a spasm as he shot his load deep inside of her mouth. Cindy retched as her tonsils were splashed with sperm. The hunk withdrew as the blonde coughed and spluttered uncontrollably, great gobs of cum falling from her mouth. The guy behind her grasped her hips firmly as he worked himself towards climax.

Danny D had casually entered the room and from the side of the pool reached a microphone over “Cindy, one load deposited in the mouth but an unprotected load heading straight for the prize? Happy to continue?”

Cindy looked up. Even in her dazed state she understood the danger her fertile pussy was in. Still coughing sperm, she looked up at Danny D and gasped out her answer.

“I can’t get pregnant…” she spluttered.

“That sounds like a wager to me!” Danny D laughed “Great roleplaying though folks. Remember the safe word.”

“Ss-safe word?” Cindy looked wide eyed and then grunted from a particularly savage thrust to her cunt. Before Cindy had time to consider the import of these words, she felt the bruiser pull her onto his cock.

“Take my seed!”

“Oh shit.” Cindy moaned, as the man emptied his balls into her pussy to more rapturous applause from the audience.

And with that Danny D stepped out of the Penalty Lounge and closed the door. The big screen switched to an intro screen with the garish logo of the Gameshow on it.

Well, we’ll leave it there for Cindy. Now don’t worry we’ll be seeing more of the blonde bombshell in the grand-finale later but first we’ll need to see if any of her college colleagues are going to join her as we play Round 3! Stay tuned and we will be back after this word from our sponsors’!”

With those final words the screen went blank and everyone broke into wild cheering.