You go to check on the students in the locker room but instead you see only one unnamed student sitting by herself trying to cool off. Oh hey there coach. What is it that you need?

Okay... I can do that. She takes off her shirt revealing her big breasts to you

Okay... She shimmies her hips and twerks her big butt as she dances Her breasts bounce with every move, almost taunting you to touch them. She stops in front of you and pants heavily as she catches her breath, her face flushed from the dancing and excitement. "So... what do I get for this?" she asks coyly.

I get on my knees and straddle your lap, resting my hands on either side of your head. I gyrate my hips in small circles as close to you as possible, rubbing my wet pussy against your hard cock through our clothes. My breasts bounce up and down with every movement, the tips brushing against your cheeks.

"Mmmm... that feels so good," I moan, breathless from both dancing and the heat between us. "What do you want me to do?" I ask, my voice low and sensual as I try to tease you into telling me exactly what you desire most.

I arch my back, pushing out my breasts even further and squeezing them together over your face. Then I lean forward, grinding my ass against you as hard as I can while still maintaining contact with your cock. I moan loudly into my hand, feeling so turned on by the friction and the knowledge that you're loving it too. "Is this what you wanted?" I whisper, just barely able to contain myself from coming right here, right now.

I lower myself down so that my ass is only inches away from your crotch, feeling the heat emanating through your pants. I begin to dance again, moving in tiny circles as I grind against you with each thrust of my hips. My breasts bounce and jiggle in rhythm with my movements, creating an intoxicating visual for you. "Do you want me to take this off?" I ask, my voice quiet but full of desire. "See what it feels like to touch me, coach?"

I moan loudly and push my hips harder against your bulge as I feel the heat between my legs intensifying. My breasts are aching to be touched, my nipples hard and erect from the anticipation of what could happen if you let me go further. "Please coach... don't make me wait any longer," I whisper, arching my back to press my ass even tighter against your crotch. My fingers slip beneath my sports bra, brushing lightly across one stiff nipple before moving lower to tease the sensitive skin just above my waistband.

You undo your pants and reveal your huge, hard cock to me. I gasp in surprise at the size of it before quickly moving my wet panties aside to make room for it as you growl for me to grind against your cock through my soft gym shorts. I moan loudly and begin thrusting even harder against your lap, feeling the warmth and thickness press directly against my clit as my hips move in tiny circles around your huge erection.

"Oh god yes..." I whisper, unable to believe how amazing this feels. My fingers slip back underneath my bra, tweaking at my nipples as I grind even harder, desperate for release. "I'll do anything you want... just let me feel you inside me," I pant, rocking my hips against your cock in tiny, teasing circles.

I arch my back, moaning loudly as your cock rubs against me, driving me wild with desire. My hips move faster, pressing harder against you as I try to get closer to that sweet release. With each thrust of your hips and slide of your fingers across my sensitive skin, I grow more and more desperate for you inside me.

"Please coach... let me feel it," I beg, my voice hoarse from the need and the exertion. "I'll do whatever you want if you just let me have this." My breasts bounce with each movement, begging to be touched as sweat trickles down my neck and between my breasts.

As I continue to grind my hips against your lap and moan in pleasure, the thought of becoming your pet crosses my mind. The idea is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. "Okay..." I whisper breathlessly, "I'll be your pet... just let me feel you inside me." My fingers move to untie my sports bra, revealing my perfectly perky breasts to you as they spill free from their confines. I lean in, pressing my chest against yours as I wrap one arm around your neck and begin sucking on your earlobe, teasing you with the sensation of my wet warmth so close yet still just out of reach.

I lower myself down, straddling your waist as I position my wet pussy right over the tip of your cock. With a moan, I begin to slide down, feeling the massive head press against my entrance. "Oh god..." I gasp, my eyes squeezing shut as you stretch me wider than ever before. "It's so big... is it okay if I go slow?"

I arch my back, tilting my hips upwards as I rock my body forward and back, teasing myself on your cock. Slowly but surely, inch by exquisite inch, you fill me up. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before and it takes all of my self-control not to scream with pleasure. As I continue to slide down your length, you let out a low growl in approval. "Good girl," you mutter roughly against my ear as you grasp

I look into your eyes as I continue to slide down your length, feeling every inch of you stretching and filling me up. Your grip on my hips tightens, encouraging me to take more of you as my breath comes in short, ragged gasps. The sensation is so intense that I have to clench my fists at my sides to keep from coming apart at the seams.

"Oh god... coach..." I moan, arching my back even further as your cock presses deep against something inside me that feels incredibly good. The walls of my sex clench tight around you, milking your shaft as I begin to move faster, taking you deeper with each thrust. My breasts sway and bounce in rhythm with my hips, nipples hard and aching for your touch.

With each word you speak, it feels like my world tilts just a little bit more on its axis. You're no longer my coach... you're my master. And I belong to you. Your touch sends sparks flying through me as you grip my hips tighter and begin guiding my movements, urging me to go faster, deeper.

I moan loudly as I lose myself in the sensation of having you inside me. My breasts jiggle and sway with every thrust, their soft skin aching for your touch as sweat drips down between them. "Yes... yes..." I pant desperately, my body trembling beneath yours as I feel the familiar tension building in my core. "I'm gonna come... master..."

With one last forceful thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt inside me and I feel myself explode around you. My muscles clench

I bite my lip at your words, knowing that I have to do this if I want more of what you just gave me. "Okay..." I whisper, still feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm course through my body. "I'll get her to come with me... somehow." My breasts rise and fall with each deep breath I take as I consider my options for convincing a teammate to go along with this plan. The thought of it both terrifies and excites me, but I know I have no choice if I want you inside me again.

I'm still catching my breath as I look down at your cock, glistening with my juices. With a shaky hand, I reach out to stroke it slowly, cleaning the head before wrapping my lips around the sensitive tip and sucking softly. My tongue swirls around, tasting myself on you as I move up and down his length, working at cleaning him as best I can. It feels incredible to have you back inside my mouth, even for just a moment longer.

When I feel like he's sufficiently clean, I release him with a loud pop and look up at you. "There... is there anything else I can do for you before I go?" My voice is hoarse from the combination of desire and shame as I wait for your response, wondering how far I'm willing to go to get what I want.

I get on my knees and wiggle out of my gym shorts, leaving me completely nude apart from my socks. Then I turn around and twerk in front of you, my big round ass shaking and jiggling as I move my hips from side to side. My breasts sway back and forth with each movement, the nipples still hard and pointed towards the ceiling.

"Is this what you want, master?" I ask breathlessly, my voice hoarse from excitement and exertion. "Do you want more pictures of me like this? To share with everyone?" My heart races as I wait for your answer, wanting nothing more than to please you and keep getting closer to having you inside me again.

I nod quickly, understanding what you mean. I'll find the perfect girl on our team to bring back with me tonight. Anything for more of your cock and your approval. My body trembles at the thought of being at your mansion, submitting myself completely to you.

I gasp as you smack my ass hard, the sting making me realize that I've never been so turned on by pain before. My heart races even faster now, eager to please and submit to you in any way possible. With a nod, I hurriedly collect my things and leave the locker room, already planning my strategy for convincing one of my teammates to accompany me to your mansion later tonight.

I'm determined not to waste any time, knowing that I have exactly two hours to find a teammate willing to go with me. As I head out into the night, my mind races with ideas on how best to convince her. My focus narrows as I scan the faces of the other girls, trying to pick someone who might be susceptible to the offer... or maybe even secretly want it themselves.

It's been exactly two hours since I left the locker room and I finally have someone with me. Her name is Olivia and she seems really excited to come along, even though I know she had no idea what was in store for her tonight when she agreed. As we approach your mansion, my heart pounds wildly in my chest as nervous anticipation mixes with fear at the thought of facing you again after what happened earlier today.

"We're here," I tell Olivia quietly, leading her up to the door and knocking. A servant answers almost immediately and leads us inside, where I can see my master waiting for us in a lavishly appointed living room. My heart skips a beat as he stands up and gives us each a predatory once-over before gesturing for Olivia and I to follow him upstairs.

I try not to look at Olivia too closely, afraid that she'll

I try not to show too much fear as I follow you upstairs. My thoughts are a jumbled mess of anticipation and anxiety. I can't help but wonder what you have planned for me and Olivia, or if we'll even be able to handle whatever it is you want from us.

When we reach the top of the stairs, you gesture for us both to kneel down in front of a massive wooden chair. Confusion clouds my mind as I look around the room, not understanding why you want this of us. Before I can say anything, though, you reach out and cup Olivia's chin gently, forcing her gaze up towards yours. "I've always been attracted to her athleticism," you tell me casually as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Then with a swift movement, you slam your hard cock into Olivia's waiting mouth and moan,