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Chapter 4 by falconz499 falconz499

Who all is in the hall?

Her fellow freshman and the upperclassmen

Carol walks out into the hallway still trying to blink the sleep out of her eyes and adjust to the harsh fluorescents. On one side of the hall dressed in all black much like Kacie and Kelli has been were all of the seniors on the team and one or two of the juniors. On the other side of the hall we’re the rest of the freshman players on the team. They clearly had been dragged out of bed just as Carol had.

Furthest from her was Ashley. She was probably 6’3” and towered over the rest of the other girls in the hallway. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders down to the middle of her back. She wore a loose fitting old t-shirt and a pair of tight booty shorts. She didn’t have much of an ass and her tits were quite small but her height gave her a sort of imposing sexiness that she seemed able to pull off.

Next to her was Cheri. She was curvy much like Erica though of a much more average height. Her cocoa colored skin was in full display as she was in just a sports bra and a comfortable looking pair of conservative underwear.

Standing in the middle of the group was Megan. She had short cropped sandy hair and was almost the exact height as Carol. Her tits were encased in a sports bra and her lower half covered in long sleep pants.

Carol feel into line next to Erica completing the row.

“Well what the fuck to you so long Martin?” She looks up to see Jen leering at Her. She’s slightly taken aback by her use of her last name.

“She was arguing with us.” Piped in Kelli with a smirk in Carols direction.

“Late and talking back? Now we can’t have that can we?” Jen turned back to the rest of the group. “Tonight we’re gonna find out exactly what you girls are made off. Y’all are gonna do what I say and when I say it understand?”

There were murmurs amongst the group.

“When I address you you will respond with Yes ma’am or no ma’am is that clear!” Jen shouted.

Quickly The group chimes in unison “yes ma'am.”

“That’s better. Now like I said if you want to be apart of this team going forward you’re gonna do what we say when we say it understand?”

“Yes Ma’am” came every voice except for Cheri’s.

“You got a problem Rodgers?” Jen stepped right up to her face.

“You can’t kick us off the team. Only Coach and the athletic director can do that.”

“Technically you’re right. But as the captain of this team coach confides in me for advice about who to start and who to play. Also every girl on this team has gone through this exact same night since the program started. You don’t want to do what you have to do for this team that’s fine. Go back to bed. No ones stopping you. Just know if you do well make your life such a living hell you’ll quit this team yourself by the end of the week.” She was almost nose for nose with Cheri now. “So what’s it gonna be?”

“I’ll stay.”

“You’ll stay what?”

“I’ll stay... ma’am.”

“Good. I’m glad you see reason. But I can’t let her mouth go unpunished can I girls?” She addressed the rest of the line.

“No ma’am...” the collective voices of the other four of them rang out. This was both the answer Jen wanted to hear and in the back of everyone’s mind the answer they wanted to give. All of them wanted to know what the punishment would be and didn’t want to be the first.

Jen stood back hands on her hips. “Give me your underwear.”

“My underwear?” Cheri said looking around for some help. None came.

“I won’t ask twice. If I do it’ll be the bra too.”

This got Cheri to comply. Better to be half naked hen full naked. Using her right hand to cover herself she used her left to slide her panties to her ankles. She picked them up and passed them to Jen.

“Hands at your sides. You too Taylor!” She snapped at Erica.

Reluctantly they both slowly dropped their arms to their sides. Ericas large tits sprang free. She had large areolas and Her nipples were appeared to be hard despite the mild temperatures in the dorm.

“Looks like someone’s excited.” Kacie mocked.

Cheri in moving her hands had relieved a thick bush of dark course pubic hair.

“Damn no wonder you wanted to hide that. Last time I saw a bush that big it was in some 70s porn!” This time it was Leslie doing the mocking.

Jen walked to the end of the line and stood directly in front of Carol. The hatred she felt for the freshman burning behind her blue eyes.

“And now how should we punish you for your tardiness and lip earlier Martin?”

What does she make her do?

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