Used By Her Coach... And the physio came too!

📣My latest MMF BDSM erotica short is out now!📣 Ashley gets double-teamed by two predatory older men after cheerleading practice...

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“Can you hitch your skirt up for me, sweetheart?” Sometimes I enjoyed running my hands up the girls’ bodies myself, but mostly I loved watching them unwittingly displaying themselves for me, accomplices in their own debasement.

Once again, she did exactly as she was told, flipping her skirt up entirely at the waist. That’s the thing about cheerleaders - they spend so much time with their skirts up and asses out that showing themselves off like this becomes second nature to them. And I couldn’t be more grateful.

I lightly traced my fingers along her thigh, smiling as goose pimples bubbled across the smooth, muscled contours of her gorgeous legs. She shivered slightly. “This ok, Ashley?” I asked, stroking tiny circles over her body, my hand moving steadily down towards her crotch.

“Yes coach, it just feels a little funny,” she said, with a nervous smile.

“Good girl,” I said, continuing my slow path between her legs. She smiled gratefully again. Ashley fucking lived for praise. She was oddly insecure for such a beautiful girl. And I intended to use that to my full advantage.

I stopped, resting my hand fully against the soft skin at the fullest part of her inner thigh.

“Ashley, I need to take a closer look here,” I said, nonchalantly, feigning indifference. If I hadn’t taken Phys Ed, I swear I could have been a drama major! “Just take these off, there’s a good girl,” I said, tapping briskly on her pussy mound with my other hand.

She looked at me, eyes wide with consternation. “Ummm… Coach… I’m… I’m not wearing any other panties underneath these.”

Fucking jackpot! Some of the girls didn’t wear underwear underneath their cheerleading panties and I had just struck fucking gold.

Maintaining the same even tone of voice, I said, “Ashley, this is exactly why we have the rule that you always need to wear a set of underwear under your uniform. But… I guess it can’t be helped. Take those panties off and we’ll just have to make do.” I shook my head as though I was disappointed at the inconvenience, whilst doing a little dance in my head.

Ashley looked at me, consternation turning to horror. “But, Coach! My… well, my girl parts will be… I mean… You’ll see my…”

Briskly, I said, “Ashley, I made the underwear rule to keep you girls safe. You chose to disobey the rule. It’s important for your recovery that I examine you fully as soon as possible. I promise you don’t have anything that I won’t have seen before.” Pretending I was already bored out of my mind with this whole conversation, I said, “Now, just take your panties off and we’ll get this over with.”

She hesitated for a moment, flushing deeply, then lowered her hands to her waistband and started pulling her panties down, wriggling delightfully on the table as she struggled to get out of their tight constraints.

Having achieved my aim of getting her pussy on display for me, I performed a perfunctory examination of her, thrilling at the sensation of fondling her soft, smooth skin with my big hands. She was so fucking tiny. It was going to feel so good to break her in between the two of us. Steve and I had one hell of a treat ahead of ourselves tonight!

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