Do Me I was hurrying to get to the gym. It was the first day of tryouts for the varsity cheerleader squad. I wanted to make the team in the worse way, but to be honest I really didn't *expect* to. I was a cheerleader for four years in high school and everybody say's I'm great at it. I took gymnastics to become a better tumbler and if I do say so my self I'm pretty good at flips and hand springs. I knew I was up against some stiff competition because I'm a freshman and the other girls were all juniors and seniors. I was hoping my tumbling ability would get me on the team. Ms. Nornchild was the cheerleader coach and I'd heard that she was tough. When I went into her office she didn't even look up, "Yes, what can I do for you," she asked, still looking at the papers in front of her. "I'm here for the tryouts," I said. "You'll have to have release forms signed before you can try out." "Yes ma'am I know I have them right here," I said, laying the forms on her desk. I knew the forms would be required and had my parents sign them days ago. She looked up at me frowning, but the frown slowly changed to a smile. Go to the locker room and change, be in the gym in fifteen minutes." "Yes Ma'am," I said, grinning and hurried out. I was feeling pretty good when I got to the locker room. Ms. Nornchild seemed like a decent sort and I was sure I would like her once I got to know her. There were several other girls in the locker room and one of them looked up at me and smiled. You're a freshman aren't you?" she asked. "Yeah I am." "My names Amy," she said sticking out her hand, "Welcome to the LVU's *whores* club." I laughed and shook her hand. "Better watch her honey or she'll have her hand in something besides your hand," another girl said. She introduced herself as Debbie and she also shook my hand. Several of the other girls introduced themselves. I found an empty locker and started to change. "Did you go see *Norney*?" Amy asked. "Yes I did, she seems very nice." I assumed that was Ms. Nornchild's nickname. "She didn't smile at you did she?" "Yes as a matter of fact she did." "Whata ya think Deb? Thirty minutes?" "I'll bet five it's less than thirty," Debbie grinned. "I'm not taking that bet," Amy laughed. Before I could ask what the heck they were talking about, they all filed out to the gym. Did they think I wouldn't last thirty minutes? Well, I had news for them I would last a lot longer than thirty minutes. I finished dressing in my shorts and tee shirt and followed them. The other girls were limbering up so I joined them. In a few minutes Ms. Nornchild came in. She was wearing short shorts and a sleeveless tee shirt. I know I must have gaped, because she had muscles in places that I didn't even have places. Her muscles had muscles. She had to be into weight training big time. She put us through a couple of limbering exercises and then she walked up to me. "Okay young lady show us your *stuff*," she said. This was my big chance and I wasn't about to blow it. I did a running series of front hand springs and flips and finished with two back flips. I could tell by the expression on the other girls faces that they were impressed. Ms. Nornchild's face looked like it was made of stone. I was confused because I knew I had done everything perfectly. "After the session get dressed and come to my office," she growled. I didn't know what was going on, but I saw Amy wink at Debbie. After the session I hurried into the dressing room with the other girls "What's going on," I asked Amy, "Is she going to kick me off the team?" "Just do everything she say's and you'll be fine," Amy said. I didn't know about that, I was *scared stiff* I just knew I was gone before I even got started. I got dressed in my skirt and blouse and headed toward Ms. Nornchild's office. I was so nervous I could hardly talk when she looked up at me from her desk. "That was the most *pitiful* display of tumbling I've ever seen," she said. I tried to answer, but nothing would come out. "I'm afraid I'll have to punish you for that." "Yes ma'am," I finally managed to squeak. She got up and walked around her desk. "Bend over my desk." I almost decide to tell her where to go, but Amy's words came back to me, `Do everything that she says.' I bent over the desk. She put her hand on my back and pushed forcing me to lay flat on the desk. She went back around the desk. "Lower your hands to the floor." I did it and before I knew what was happening my *wrist* were bound with ropes that were already attached to the two back legs of her desk. Then she walked around and pulled at my legs, soon my *ankles* were bound just like my wrist. "Now I'm going to spank you for being so sloppy with your tumbling," What could I do, I was *helpless*, spread eagled across her desk like that. "Yes ma'am," I said. "Who told you, you could talk?" she demanded, "you are not to make a sound until I say it's okay." "Yes ma'am," I said. *Splat* her hand hit my upturned butt. "I told you not to make a sound." I got the idea and I didn't. She flipped my skirt up onto my back baring my bottom. I always wear a thong. I don't like that elastic of panties around my thighs, so my bottom was bare. Splat, splat, splat, her hand resounded against my bottom. My whole body stiffened, but I didn't make a sound. The pain was a new experience for me. She continued to smack my bare bottom. The more she hit me he more she got into it. She was working herself into a frenzy. She was smacking me with both hands one cheek after the other. I think I realized that she wasn't hitting me as hard as she could, with her muscles she could have turned my butt into hamburger. She was just hitting me hard enough to make it sting. My body responded to the feel of her hands striking me. My sex became wet, so wet it was dripping, I felt myself reaching for orgasm. I couldn't believe it but it was coming, but it didn't it just hung there on the verge, I was straining to make it happen, but it didn't. She suddenly pulled my thong down to my knees and buried her face between my cheeks. I could feel her nose against my back hole and I heard her taking deep breaths. Inhaling the scent of my back hole and then her tongue licked the length of my sex. I couldn't help but moan as I came. I screamed as my orgasm tore through my body. I didn't care if I made a sound any more. If making a sound would make her do it *again*, I would scream my head off. It slowly ebbed away, as she continued to lick me. I wanted it again, I wanted more and more, but she stood. `There, I guess you won't do that again," she said. "No Ma'am," I said, `Not more than two or three dozen times a day,' I thought. She untied my feet and hands and I turned around sitting on her desk rubbing my wrist. "I guess you know not to breathe a word of this to anybody?" "Yes Ma'am, I won't," I said. "You can go now and by the way you made the team," she said, smiling. I staggered through her door in a daze. To my surprise Amy and Debbie were standing there waiting for me. "I made the team," I said, rather proudly. "Yes we were sure you would," Amy said grinning. "Now the rest of the team is going to make you," Debbie grinned. They led me into the locker room where the whole team was waiting. "She made it of course," Amy said. They all gathered around and tried to grab me and before I knew it I was lying on a bench with tongues licking me everywhere. Amy was staring into my eyes. "What do you think?" she asked. "Will Ms. Nornchild do it again?" I asked. "Horny Norney is always there to make sure you do right," she grinned. "So if I do something wrong she'll do it again?" "Honey, she'll do it again even if you do everything right." Amy's lips came closer and closer to mine. "Shut up and *do me*," I moaned.