[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5bcvcg/the_cheerleader_part_1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5c28ev/the_cheerleader_part_2/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5cwf5j/the_cheerleader_part_3/)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5dop40/the_cheerleader_part_4/)
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As I take bearing of my situation, I feel the device in my pussy start vibrating. It’s a different sensation than what I’ve felt with other vibrators though; it’s doing more than just vibrate. The part inside me was slowly moving and bending and then straightening back up, just like a finger lifting up and then making a slight “come here” motion before straightening back up. The external part completely covered my clit. The side against my skin was soft, which meant my clit pressed up into it and was being cradled on all sides by the vibrator.
I gasp as it starts and very quickly pushes me to the edge. I arch my back and thrust my hips forward, but then I hear Kristen say, “Now now, we don’t want that to happen yet.” I see her press a button on a device in her hand and the vibrating speed goes way down. It must be a remote control. The vibration has gone down enough that I can barely feel it. I let out a long sigh as I try to will my body to relax as much as possible. This respite is very short lived. I felt the vibration increase a little. I expected it to increase more, but for at least 10 minutes it stayed at a speed that was to low to get me close to orgasm, but fast enough to keep me extremely horny.
After what seemed like eternity, I felt the intensity start to increase again. I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge and then the intensity lessens by just enough to keep me there. I can feel the intensity adjusting down and up, but never up enough to let me have an orgasm. I have never wanted release so bad in my life. Every fiber of my being is longing and aching for orgasm. It’s all I can think about. I am thrusting my pussy up and down, trying desperately to help push me over the edge any way I can. I am grunting and groaning into my gag as I feel it be removed. I started begging, “Please ugh ugh let ugh me uuuuuh ugh cum ugh. Ple ugh ple ugh. Please. Ugh. Please.” I tried to get more words out, but the pleasure currently pulsing through my whole body is preventing my brain from forming comprehensible words so mostly what came out was random syllables and moaning sounds.
Suddenly, the vibrator just completely stops. I cried out, “No! Don’t stop. Please. Please. Keep going. Keep going. I was so close. Please keep going.” A few seconds later I feel the vibrator come back to life at a low setting. All of a sudden, the intensity of the vibration shoots way up, startling me and causing me to cry out as I feel an orgasm building deep within me. But almost as soon as it began, the vibration stops completely. I start to relax my muscles, but once again the vibrator buzzes very intensely for only a second. This on/off pattern continued for a while; every time it comes on it never lasts quite long enough for me to actually have an orgasm. I have never been more turned on in my life.
“Why are you doing this to me?”, I manage to get out with a whimper.
Ginny grinned and placed her hand on my stomach with a very light touch and began to slowly stroke the front of my body. Up the right side, over and around my right boob, back down my stomach and up my left side. With the scissors she had cut my bra off with, she cut through the sides of my panties and tossed them to the side, fully exposing me. She leaned down and speaking softly, said, “Josh. Kristen has been trying to get him to notice her for 2 years and you just waltzed right in and took all that from her.”
“So what do you want from me?”, I asked.
Kristen replied, “I want you to stay away from Josh. As far away as possible. No ‘staying friends’ or anything like that. This will be my insurance policy to make sure you obey.” As she finished, she gestured over to the wall. I looked and saw a camera setup. Looking around, I noticed there are more than the one, covering a few different angles. “Don’t do what I say, and the whole world will be able to witness you begging to cum.” As she said this, a sadistic smile spread across her face.
Ginny backed away and the buzzing started to increase. I can feel myself being moments away from orgasm. I am doing my best to not give away how close I am, but Kristen is just too good at reading my body language and decreases the intensity of the vibrator. However, it doesn’t decrease as much as it previously had been. The intensity starts climbing again and within moments I am nearing orgasm. After the third time this happened I let out a frustrated growl.
In my current state, I feel hyper-aware of all the sensations my body is feeling. My nipples are rock hard and can acutely feel every movement of air over them. My clit is throbbing and all the muscles in my body are tense. I’ve arched my back and have thrust my hips upward. As the vibrator lowers in intensity for the fourth time. I know I’m being recorded, but I’m so turned on and so close to orgasm that all rational thought is gone from my mind. “Give it to me. Give it to me. Please. Please let me have one.”, I started begging.
I pleaded with my captors as they continued to torture me. The vibrator was relentless as the intensity of the vibrations went up and down. By this time I wasn’t in a state to beg for anything. The only sound I can manage to make are grunts and moaning noises. I can feel my muscles clenching and spasming. It feels like I am having an orgasm without the actual relief that normally comes with orgasm.
The intensity had just risen from its lower state, but this time after a couple of seconds it didn’t drop down. Instead, it actually started getting stronger. I didn’t think this was possible because it was already very strong and I thought they had been turning it up to max this whole time. I can feel the orgasm growing from within me very quickly. A few moments later I reached the point of no return and a huge explosion of pleasure started to tear through my body, centering on my clit and radiating outward. I start to writhe around on the floor, as I can no longer control the muscles in my body as they spasm in pleasure. My moans of pleasure have turned into a guttural scream that sounds more animal than human.
The intensity of the vibrator went way down, granting me a short reprieve from the intense pleasure. As I lay there gasping for breath, Kristen cranked the vibrator level back up. I instantly started to cum. I arched my back so hard it feels like it’s going to break. I can’t tell if I am having one long orgasm or multi orgasms back to back. The vibrations dropped again and in between gulps of air, I tried pleading with my captors, “Please stop. Please stop. No more. I can’t take it.”
In response, Kristen turned the vibrations back up, sending me into an orgasm so intense it feels like my body is splitting in half. The next time the vibrations lowered, it was much harder to speak. I was half crying and half whimpering and the only words I could get out were, “Please. Please. Please.” before the vibrator returned to its max setting again. This pattern of about 10 seconds on and 10 seconds off continued for several minutes.
The intensity had just increased for about the dozenth time. I involuntarily arched my back and pulled against my restraints, just as I had every other time, but something was different this time. I was sure the vibrations should have stopped by now, but it just kept going. It’s been twice as long as usual. Despite having almost no energy left, I started thrusting my hips forward and back, humping the air above me. Another 20 or 30 seconds have passed. I can barely even focus on anything, the pleasure is so overwhelming. All my energy is gone and I am no longer able to hold myself up, so I am laying flat on my back. My muscles are in a constant state of contraction, causing me to pull on my restraints. I started to feel heat building up inside my chest. The feeling started spreading downwards into my stomach and my abs.
As the heat spreads down into my pussy, my orgasm suddenly becomes way more intense, which I didn’t think was possible. The muscles in my pussy are contracting so hard, that the vibrator is pushed out and falls onto the floor. At the same time, I feel an extreme pleasure; an explosion of sorts in my pussy. I scream out as I squirt across the room. Despite the fact that the vibrator has fallen on the floor, the orgasm doesn’t stop. All my core muscles are spasming uncontrollably. I feel the intense feeling building up in my pussy again. I thrust my hips up into the air and as I do, I feel myself squirt again. I keep thrusting my hips and with each thrust I squirt.
After 5 or 6 times my muscles finally stop contracting and I collapse onto the floor. I feel completely exhausted, as if I had just ran a marathon. My arms and legs feel like they are made of lead. As I lay there, covered in my own cum, Ginny walks over and undoes the velcro straps on my arms and legs. My muscles are completely shot, so I don’t even move at all once I gain my freedom.
I don’t remember falling asleep, but the next thing I know I am waking up to sunlight streaming in through the window and shining directly in my eyes. As I sit up, I am acutely aware than I am still completely naked. I look around and see no sign of the others. Spotting my clothes, I quickly got dressed and made my way towards the front door. I ran outside, jumped in my car, and sped away. After a couple of miles, I could no longer hold back anymore, so I pulled over into a parking lot and began to cry. I couldn’t believe what had happened to me last night. There was only one thought on my mind now; revenge.
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