Cheerleader practice

I drove to the college and with a quick internet search, found out where the cheerleader squad practiced. It was building near the arena where indoor sporting events where held. I walked into the building and saw a fat security guard sitting a desk and looking at computer screen. He looked up at me. "Can I help you?"

"I want to watch cheerleading practice," I said.

"Yeah, you and a thousand other guys," he said, "sorry pal. Practices are closed to the public. You can catch the squad at the next home game."

Pause!

I stripped the guard naked and put him back on his chair and wheeled him outside and locked him out. I then went and found the squad.

There were a dozen female and a half dozen male cheerleaders. They were standing in a semi-circle around a woman in her mid-thirties. The woman was attractive, well tanned with a few crows feet. She had shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. She wore khaki shorts and a blue polo shirt with the school's crest on it.

I walked over and looked around. I spotted a large white tote bag with a red cross on it. I walked over and checked it out. It was the medical bag. I found a tube of deep-heating muscle rub. I took it and walked over to the cheerleaders. I rubbed some of the cream on the rectums of each of the female cheerleaders. I then hid under a small section of bleachers.

Resume!

"Ok, we don't have to perform at half time tomorrow," the blonde woman said. "They're having some sort of half-court shot contest, so we just have to cheer on the contestants. After that is a week off."

After a few moments, the female cheerleaders started to look very uncomfortable and started shifting from foot to foot. A few ran their hands behind them in subtle attempt to relieve the discomfort. A few moments later, the girls, who were already sweaty, started to sweat more. "Oh my god!" said one

"What is it, Maria?" asked the coach.

"I...I..." Maria, a carmel-skinned beauty with long, curly dark hair in a pony tail. She turned and started hurrying towards a door marked. "Women's locker room and showers." She was followed by the other girls.

"What's wrong?" asked the coach.

Pause!"

I walked over and put all the female cheerleaders in a circle facing each other. I then tied their shoe laces together.

I went back to the medical bag and took out a roll of adhesive bandages. I walked over to the coach and stripped her naked. I put her on her knees and taped her ankles together. I then took a male cheerleader and stripped him naked. I put his sweaty ass against the coach's face and pressed her face into his ass. I then put her arms around him and taped her wrists together then pushed her hands against his cock and balls. I stripped another male cheerleader and put him behind the coach with his genitals pushed up against the back of her head and put his arms around the other naked boy and taped his arms to the boy, so that the coach would be trapped and sandwiched between them.

I stepped back. When time restarted, there would be a huge pile of female cheerleaders with burning assholes, and a coach with her had sandwiched between two sweaty young men.