Cheerleader in Hell/Chapter 10 - The Cheerleader
Sunday lunchtime Scott arrived at the Animal House entrance, pressed the button on the intercom and looked up at the camera so that they could recognize his face. A deep crackly voice in the speaker asked, "Can I help you?"
"I'm Hole Club member number 55."
Hole Club members all had automatic access to the Animal House but, although Scott knew all about the less salubrious affiliate venue, this was his first visit. Some Hole Club members occasionally liked to slum it at the Animal House and they had a reputation for being big spenders by Animal House standards so were treated like VIPs. After the security guard had verified Scott's membership photo the heavy metal door buzzed and was opened outwards by a guard who said, "Please come in Sir."
Big Mama herself was sat at the reception desk and as Scott walked in she smiled and said, "Member 55, welcome. What can we do for you today?"
"I'd like half an hour with the new girl, er, Lilly is it?" (Lilly was Riley's new name.)
Big Mama checked Riley's video feed and replied, "Yes, she's currently available. That'll be $100. Can I offer you some extras: any drinks or drugs?"
"No thanks." Scott handed over the cash.
Big Mama turned to one of the guards and said, "Take member 55 to Lilly's room."
When they got to the room the guard said, "Just knock when you're finished." The guard closed the door leaving Scott alone in the room with Riley.
It was freezing cold and damp in the room. There were the shredded remnants of some sort if blue clothing on the floor. Riley was lying naked on a mattress curled up and shivering. The bright white lights made her pale white skin shine which made her bruises, red slap marks and scratches all the more visible.
Scott went and stood close to her head to the side of the mattress and lifted Riley onto her knees facing his crotch. He undid his zipper and pulled out his hardening cock. Riley, being by now trained to please men and avoid being slapped, automatically opened her mouth ready for it to be filled with cock.
Scott put his dick in her mouth and she started to give head like a pro. Scott gathered her long blonde hair on one side of her face and lifted her hair off her sweet little face so that he could watch her suck his cock. "Even though she's a mess she's so fucking sexy," he thought to himself. After a while he abruptly took his cock out of her mouth and pushed her onto her back on the mattress. Riley finally looked up at him and and said with a shocked expression, "Mr. Smith! What are you doing here?"
"Fucking a ho."
Riley started to cry. "Please get me out of here. I'll do anything!"
Scott got down onto his knees between Riley's pale legs, put his hands under her knees and lifted them apart. Looking at her boobs, he said, "What will you do for me?"
"Anything you want. I'll be your lover. I'll be your sex slave. Anything you want if you get me out of this hell hole."
Scott got down on top or her, kissed one of her boobs and said, "Sure honey. I'll talk to them. I'll see what I can do. Now show me what a good sex slave you are." As he moved up into position to fuck her cunt Riley put her arms round his neck and tried to kiss his mouth. Scott was tempted but he thought of all the cocks he'd seen in the whore's mouth and he only let her kiss his neck, just under his chin as he started to fuck her. She gave up trying to kiss him and lay back and put her arms round his fully clothed body.
When he rammed home Riley pretended to enjoy being fucked although she still had tears in her eyes. She held him and looked up at him pleadingly. As he fucked her she said in a baby voice, "Ah! Ah! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Ah! Ah! Yes!" It was a pathetic act. But whatever Riley was thinking Scott didn't care. He lived in the moment and enjoyed fucking the sexy little skank real hard. After only a few minutes of hard missionary fucking Scott pumped his semen deep into the whore. She tried to kiss him again but he ignored her, stood up and said, "Suck my cock."
With more energy that she had shown in the last two days she quickly got on her knees and obeyed her master's command. She gave him a great blow job. She had had so many cocks down her throat in the last two days that she had completely lost her gag reflex and took his whole cock deep into her throat. Scott gathered her thick blonde hair into a big pony tail so that he could see her pretty little head with his cock deep inside it. Scott had planned to empty his second load in her butt hole but in the end he couldn't restrain himself any longer. Still holding her by the pony tail he rammed his cock deep into her throat. He was in so deep his balls were almost in her mouth. He held her for a long time in that position with his beer belly resting on her forehead and his cock deep down her throat. Riley was still able to breathe through her snub little piggy nose. As he climaxed his cock deep inside her throat pulsated as he pumped another big load of semen into the skank's throat.
When he'd stopped pumping and pulled out she pleaded, "You will get me out of here, won't you?"
As he put the beast back in his pants and zipped up he replied, "Sure honey. I'll talk to them. I'll see what I can do." He turned round and as he walked to the door he smiled to himself and thought, "No way bitch. I've got you right where I want you now!" He knocked on the door to be let back out of her cell.
When he got back to reception Big Mama asked him, "How was she?"
"Cold."
"I apologize. She's new and still learning what's good for her."
"No I mean she was cold temperature-wise. Her room is freezing."
"The heater in her room must be faulty. I'll get someone to take a look right away."
"Good. Apart from that she's great and I'd like to use her again later this week. Here's an extra $300. I'd like her in a nicer room and dressed in the Lincoln Middle School cheerleader uniform. Will this money cover that?"
Big Mama thought, "She did well last night with that biker gang. There must have been a hundred men and they all came in looking angry, fucked her violently and left with smiles on their faces. She's earned herself a bump up." She agreed with Scott, "Yes, next week she'll be in a better room and in that cheerleader uniform for you."
As Scott drove away Scott he laughed as he played his favorite track of the moment and sang along to the chorus, "Oh, I think that I found myself a cheerleader. She is always right there when I need her."