She misses!

As the basketball bounced off the rim, Jasmine felt sheer terror. The one remaining girl cheered and did a dance in her panties. Everyone else instantly surrounded Jasmine. They were gleefully shouting at her.

"TAKE IT OFF! TAKE IT OFF!"

"TIME TO GET PUNISHED!"

"N-no! Please!" Jasmine cried. She covered her chest and began backing up. The girls had surrounded her, and looked more like a group of sharks than her classmate. It was like the naked girls had all been brainwashed. Jasmine's foot hit something. She whirled her head around just in time to see Coach King standing behind her. Before she could even respond, his hand came to her shoulder.

The moment his skin touched her, Jasmine felt her body go rigid. Suddenly, she felt all the strength go out of her limbs. She tried to tell her body to pull away, but it didn't budge. Her body wouldn't respond! The floating ball was telling the truth! She was under Coach King's control for twenty minutes!

"Now, now. No need to be shy." the coach said, grinning. "Everyone else is naked. Go ahead and join them."

"Okay." Jasmine replied flatly. Her voice made noises without her. Quite easily, her hands came to her panties and slipped them down and off her legs. She tossed them aside, along with a chorus of joyful hooting from the rest of the team. Although she sounded and acted calm, Jasmine's face remained completely flushed and tears formed in the edges of her eyes. No matter how much she fought, her body wouldn't respond

"I'm glad you decided to join the rest of the team." Coach King said.

"Punish her!" a girl from the crowd shouted.

"Yeah! She won second, so she deserves it!"

"You're right!" Coach King said. He gazed down at Jasmine's body. His eyes felt like knives on Jasmine's skin, but she was powerless to do anything. "How about this? You have to masturbate for us."

The entire team cheered like they had just won the state championship. They all high-fived and a few of them ran over to their bags. Much to Jasmine's dismay, they were retrieving their phones!

"Now everyone sit down so those in the back can see!" the coach asked. All of the naked girls obeyed. They all sat on the floor, and the ones with phones held them up. Everyone was whispering excitedly. "Okay Jasmine, take it away!"

Unable to fight in the slightest, Jasmine's hand went to her pussy. Tears went down her eyes and her body trembled as her fingers spread her lower lips apart. The team cheered and there was the clicking of photographs. Jasmine's middle finger inserted inside of her. It pumped in and out slowly. Much to the ebony girl's dismay, she could her folds tingle. Her finger was also becoming slick with her juices. She was...becoming aroused from this? How? This was humiliating! Jasmine inserted a second finger into her pussy. After a few strokes, she could feel something hot and wet drip out of her. It hit the gym floor.

The crowd of girls didn't stay silent.

"Wow! She's dripping!"

"Oh my God! She's getting off!"

"She an exhibitionist! What a slut!"

Their words only seemed to make Jasmine's pussy even wetter. From all the pleasurable attention, her clit peeked out from it's hood. Her free hand went to the button. She rolled it around in her fingers, sending pleasurable sparks across her body. Jasmine squeezed her eyes shut and let out a high whine. She didn't want to feel good. She didn't want to be turned on from this. Her body responded without her consent. Her canal began throbbing and sucking against her fingers. The tingling in her body continued to grow. She was trying to head to some kind of peak...but her fingers weren't getting her there.

"Wow, I didn't know you such a pervert!" Coach King said. All of the other girls cackled in delight. "This was supposed to be a punishment, not a reward. Well, I guess we should take it to the next level. Let's see..."