A Jock in the Machine Ch. 01

'Yeah, I guess you will.' Tim laughed as he took a deep breath. 'See you Wednesday, Cass. I'll text you tomorrow!' he said as he turned to leave.

Cassie didn't tell him goodbye. Instead, as he turned around, she gave him a quick slap on the ass. Startled, Tim turned around, only to see her blowing him a kiss before walking away. Damn that girl made sure he knew what she wanted. And he wasn't ashamed to admit that he wanted it too.

The walk home was largely uneventful for Cassie, except for two minor issues. The first one began when she groped Tim's butt. She had immediately felt a jolt going through her body. She really liked that butt. If she hadn't let go when she did, there would have been more than one stiff object between her and Tim.

The second one she noticed about halfway home, when she turned to a street with nary a person on it. She was being followed. Whoever her stalker was, was doing a good job staying far enough away from her to not be too obvious. But their footwork was sloppy, and every time she stopped to check if they were still following, the stalker nearly tripped to stop in their tracks.

Cassie wasn't too worried. If the stalker wanted to rob or harm her, he was staying too far back. So they were following her for another reason. As she reached her house, she pulled out her keys and began to jingle them, trying to make it seem like she was fumbling with the lock. Her plan worked, and the stalker took the bait and moved closer, until they were within earshot.

'Any reason why you've been following me all this time...' Cassie turned to see her follower. She wasn't sure who to expect, but it was definitely not him.

'Shit. I fucking fell for it.' Sam thought as he came round the corner, coming face to face with the new girl.

'Didn't I tell you something when we last met?' Cassie muttered in an annoyed tone.

'Woah, woah, chill, girl. I just wanted to talk to you.' Sam put his hands up startled, as if he was getting arrested and wanted to prove his innocence.

'I'm not really interested in what you have to say.' Cassie replied as she turned to unlock the door.

'Look, I just wanted to apologize for today. We, uh, we sorta got off on the wrong foot. So I wanted to say sorry.' he relaxed his arms and lowered them in front of his body. 'So, uh, sorry.'

Cassie wasn't buying it. But she decided to test if he was indeed the asshole she knew he was or the genuine guy he was trying to make her think he was. She turned around to face him as she leaned back on the door frame. Her eyes narrowed as she gazed at him. She crossed her arms under her breasts, making them stick out even more than usual and watched. And sure enough, almost immediately, his eyes focused exactly where she knew they would. His hands quickly moved to cover his crotch.

'She fucking bought it! I knew she would, they all do!' Sam thought, completely misinterpreting the situation. 'Damn those tits are fine. They gotta be the biggest pair in school.' he couldn't help but stare, but quickly looked back up. She probably hadn't noticed. Or she probably liked it if she had.

'So you followed me home?' Cassie finally replied. She'd already trapped him, now she just needed to decide what to do with him.

'Look I would've said something in school, but you know how quickly rumors spread and all.'

'Surely a big guy like yourself doesn't care about rumors?'

'Fuck no, but you're new, so I thought you might.' Sam let out a small sigh of relief. She was definitely buying it. All he had to do was butter her up a bit more.

Unbeknownst to him, Cassie was fully aware of his plan and caught the sigh. 'Thanks, I guess. The name's Cassandra, by the way.' she said as she pulled her hair back behind her ear.

'Sam. That's a pretty name you got there, Cassie.'

Oh no. He did not just call her that. Only three people were allowed to call her that, and he was nowhere near one of them. A small fire lit inside her. All of a sudden, playing this game with him was no longer fun. All she wanted to do now was make him regret those words.

'So yeah, sorry once again.' Sam continued, completely oblivious to the trouble he had gotten himself in. 'I guess i was a bit hotheaded, but c'mon, I'd just heard what happened to Eric and...'

Cassie stilled herself at those words. What happened to Eric? Were people already talking about it? And more importantly, what were they saying? She had to know.

'Um, what did happen to Eric?' she asked, her gaze no longer narrowed in on Sam's movements. She needed him to get comfortable so he'd tell her everything.

'You haven't heard?' Sam replied, a completely baffled expression on his face.

'Don't think so.'

'It's probably cuz you're new. Everyone was talking about it before we... uh, you know.' he swallowed hard, as he remembered the pain and embarrassment he'd been put through. He was definitely going to get back at her. 'He didn't show up for practice. Wasn't picking up his phone either. So some of the guys went looking for him.'

'Oh no, did they find him?' Cassie feigned concern. She knew exactly where her mom had dropped Eric off.

'Yeah, they did. He was a mess! They're saying both his eyes were black and swollen.'

Cassie chuckled under her breath, making sure Sam didn't notice. 'That's amazing. My mom's fat nuts gave him not one but two black eyes!' she thought to herself as the image of her mom throatfucking Eric on the table surfaced in her mind. Her mom's cock was bulging out his throat so much. It was so hot to look at as Cassie was hilting herself over and over in his ass.

'Can you believe it? His mouth and face were all bruised too! Someone actually beat him up!

'Oh my gosh, who could even do that?' Cassie said, trying her hardest to stay in character. That one was on her. She may have slapped his face a bit too hard with her cock a couple of times. But it was his own fault he couldn't swallow her entire load like she'd ordered him to.

'They must have ganged up on him, no way anyone's taking Eric out alone. His back was apparently all covered in cuts and like, burns, I don't know.'

This was getting too hot. Cassie slowly sat down on the step in front of her door and bent forward, making sure Sam was getting more than his eyeful of cleavage. 'He wasn't complaining about the whips last night.' Cassie thought as she remembered the various toys they'd used on Eric when he didn't, or couldn't obey their commands. The cock cage when he blew a load in her mouth. The nipple clamps when he refused to open his mouth for her cock. The whips every time his teeth grazed whichever cock it was that was using his throat at the time. But they had done their job, and he did learn to obey them, and beg for more. Then there was the candle wax, when he begged to be spit roasted on the couch and broke it. She liked that couch.

'Most fucked up thing though. They found him completely naked. I don't know what they saw cuz no one's said anything but rumor is he was raped!'

'I know what they found.' Cassie thought. 'They found him bent over on the ground with his stretched out ass in the air for everyone to see.' That's how they had left him. He had been a good toy while he lasted, but he broke too soon. They had no use for broken toys. But raped? If his moans and begs at the end of the night were anything to go by, he wasn't raped. More like he'd been given the best night of his life. Cassie chuckled, proud of her work.

'Woah, woah, are you finding this funny?' Sam struck her a startled look as he heard the low laugh.

'No, no. I just find it so unbelievable that someone would rape Eric. It just seems so unreal.' Cassie excused herself, trying to get him to ease up. She needed him relaxed. All his talk had gotten her horny, and she was feeling the pressure building in her pants. She was still going to punish him, just not how she originally planned.

'Yeah, I know. It's what I keep saying but people kept talking and it got me so angry. And then uhh...' He finally noticed the way she was sitting, her cleavage practically staring him in the face.

'And then we met. I didn't hurt you too bad, did I?' Cassie put on her best concerned face, with a playful tone to match. She was slowly binding him in her web and pulling him into her trap.

'Nah, nah, you barely scratched it. I've had far worse.' Sam replied as he felt a shiver at the mere memory of the pain. He cupped his hands in front of his crotch, both as a reaction to the memory and to try and hide the boner he was getting. 'Hey can I, uh, use your bathroom?'

Bingo! She had him where she wanted him. Cassie got up, bringing her finger to her mouth, slowly nibbling on the tip. 'Mmm... maybe.' she said as she turned around and pretended to drop her keys. She made sure to bend over to get them as slowly as she could while keeping her legs straight and sticking her butt out at him.

Sam was stunned. The girl not only had the biggest tits in school but also the most amazing ass, and she was putting it on show just for him. He actually felt a little proud of how easy he'd played her.

'You coming in, or are you gonna use a bush?' Cassie giggled as she opened the door and went in.

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Once inside, Cassie had shown Sam where the first floor toilet was. As he went into it, she'd gone to change into something more comfortable. Sam thought he'd give her some time, make it look like he was actually using it. Instead, he stripped of his T-shirt and flexed a few times in the mirror. He knew she couldn't resist his body. It was obvious even when they were in school. He had felt those few strokes she'd given him. He was going to give her a lot more to work with this time.

As he got out of the toilet in only his shorts, he heard her yell for him to wait for her downstairs as she was still getting changed in her room. Perfect. As silently as he could he climbed up the stairs to the second floor, pumping himself up the entire time. Once upstairs, he saw one of the doors slightly ajar, with a dim light coming from within. Almost tiptoeing, he made his way there.

Unbeknownst to Sam, Cassie was more than ready. In the time he was doing fuck knows what in the toilet, probably looking at himself, she had gone done to the basement to get a few things she'd need, namely handcuffs and gags. He was a big guy, so she picked the toughest model they had. Which meant they would be uncomfortable as fuck, but he'd have something else uncomfortable to worry about very soon. She'd then brought them up to her room and hidden them in a drawer. As much as she wanted to just plop the harness up in the living room, without the couch there he'd be difficult to pressure into it. And her mom's bed was off limits when she wasn't home. So Cassie's room it was.

As Sam opened the door, he was met with the best sight he'd ever seen. A completely topless Cassie looking directly at him, smirking.

'I knew you wouldn't wait patiently.' she giggled as he entered the room slowly. He couldn't take his eyes of her tits.

'Damn girl. Just... damn.' Sam couldn't really speak his mind. He couldn't even think. The tits in front of him were glorious. Absolutely huge, probably bigger than his own head. They looked so heavy but incredibly perky at the same time, they didn't drop down even a bit. And to top them off a large pink and very much stiffened nipple.

'You like 'em?' Cassie raised an eyebrow at him as she put her hands around them and began circling them.

'Fuck yeah. Holy... how big are they anyway?'

'Mm... double H.'

HH cups? On such a tiny girl? Holy fuck the things he was going to do to her.

'Why don't you come here and show me how much you like them?'

He didn't wait for a second invitation. Quickly making his way towards her, he nearly tripped as he took off his shorts, presenting his almost painful erection to her.

'Oh my, is that all for me?' Cassie feigned amazement at his size. It's true he was quite big, a full nine inches of steel hard and cock, with a slight upward bend. A lot of guys would be envious. But to Cassie a nine-inch boner was anything but impressive, especially when she was an inch longer completely soft. But he didn't need to know that yet. 'Get on the bed.'

Ooh, bossy. Sam liked her guts. He practically leapt back at the bed, landing square in the middle. He was a large guy, but he felt so small in the huge, soft bed. What was even more impressive was that despite him landing with all his weight on it, the bed barely moved or creaked. 'Sturdy. Good. We'll need it.' he thought as he rested his head on the soft pillows and looked down, only to once again lose all thought as he saw Cassie crawling between his legs towards his cock.

Cassie took his cock in one hand. She could feel him pulsing, throbbing. Her little show had gotten Sam dangerously close. Good. It meant she had to have him in her mouth less. Still, she had to do this to get to the next part of her plan.

She gave his shaft a slow lick from base all the way to the tip, earning an approving throb and a sigh from Sam. She kissed the tip a few times, every time teasing going further. Every time she did that she could see his mouth open wider in pleasure. He had a big mouth. She could barely wait to put it to better use.

Deciding she'd teased him enough, Cassie dove in. In one swift expert motion, she had his entire cock in her mouth and inching slightly down her throat.

'Woah!' Sam sat up on the bed in pleasurable shock. 'You took it all! Holy... You do that a few more times and I might blow!'

'I'll do my best then!' Cassie said before promptly returning her lips to his cock. One deepthroat. She felt the sheets shuffle as his fingers ground into them. Two. His toes curled. Three. He bent his legs. Four. She felt his balls tighten in her hand. One more. Cassie looked up at Sam seeing his almost pleading pre-orgasm face, eyes screaming for her to not stop. She happily obliged. As she dove back down on his cock, she moved her hand from his balls and moved it between his legs. She was halfway down his shaft when her fingers found their mark. She swiftly released the cock from her mouth. In his surprise, Sam shot her a look. He had barely opened his mouth to protest when he felt a tingling sensation: Cassie had pushed two fingers all the way in his ass. His eyes went wide, his heartbeat spiked and the flood gates burst.

Sam had never experienced anything like that before. The orgasm was unreal. His first shot went high into the air before splashing down all the way up on the pillow over his shoulder. Oh fuck. He nearly hit his own face. More shots followed. Three, four, seven... He lost count. Each time he felt like his balls were about to pop, they were getting so tight. Finally, he didn't know how many shots later, his orgasm died down. He felt another strange sensation as the two fingers left his ass.

'Did you like it?' Sam didn't respond. He lay back, panting heavily, drenched in sweat. His entire body had tensed up. His breathing was rapid, as if he'd just ran a marathon.

'Holy...' he finally managed to stammer out. 'That was... fuck that was amazing.'

'I'm glad you liked it.' Cassie smirked. 'But what about little old me?'

Oh fuck. He wasn't sure if his legs worked after that orgasm. But he wasn't going to pass on the chance to fuck her. 'Yeah, yeah, sure. Just... give me a twenty and I'll return the favor.'

'Mmm... but what if I want my favor now?' Cassie teased as she took his spent cock in her hands. Sam shot her a look of disbelief. He was in no way ready so quickly. 'I know a way to get my favor quicker?' she bit her lip, never breaking eye contact. 'But you'll have to trust me. Do you trust me?'

'Yeah! Yeah, of course I trust you.' Wait. What? This was the girl that had nearly torn his cock off in front of the entire school. He didn't trust her at all! But oh how good her hands felt. And those amazing tits...

'Good!' Cassie hopped energetically off the bed. 'Now, close your eyes. And no peeking! Or we're done here.'

Sam had never closed his eyes that hard. He didn't want to even accidentally peek at her, or he risked his chance at fucking the hottest girl in school. Man, she could give the cheerleading team a run for their money.

He heard a drawer opening and imagined her taking out a sexy little lingerie set. Maybe purple. He liked purple. He'd tear it off her at one point, but he liked it. Suddenly, he felt her tug his arm, stretching it back. Then suddenly something snapped shut on it.

'Hey what the-' he turned towards Cassie, nearly opening his eyes.

'I said no peeking!' she interrupted him, her voice commanding, almost domineering. 'I promise you'll like it' And suddenly it was back down to sultry, flirty. The girl knew how to make him comfortable, he gave her that.

'Sorry, sorry!'

'Apology accepted.' she said as reached to clasp his other hand. The way she was stretching over him, he could feel her tits mere inches from his face. He wanted to just reach up and squeeze them.

She clasped his other hand and then got off the bed. He didn't hear anything for a few seconds, until he felt both his legs being pulled to the side, and the familiar clasping sound as something locked around them.

'Okay, you can peek now.' Sam unclenched his eyes and looked around and... Oh. She had cuffed him. Both legs and both hands, cuffed securely to the bedposts. The cuffs felt rough on his skin, too tight. He tried moving, or loosening them, but to no avail.

'Hey, what the hell?' he spoke up as he turned to see her kneeling between his legs.

'What's the matter? Don't you like it?' Cassie returned, giving him a sly grin.

'What is this?'

'I thought you trusted me. You do trust me, don't you?' No he fucking didn't! He didn't sign up for thi-

He nodded.

'Good.' Cassie smirked as she took his cock back in her hands. 'Now, let's get this bad boy up and running again.'

Her hands fealt divine on his shaft. He could already feel himself getting hard again. He never got hard this quickly before.

'That's a great cock you've got, you know.'

Hell yeah it was.

'So big, so thick. What is it, nine inches?'

Damn, she was spot on. He could tell she'd seen more than a few cocks. But how many could compare to his?

'You're probably the biggest I've seen!'

Hell yeah, biggest cock in school!

'Definitely bigger than Eric at least.'

Oh definite- Wait.

'What did you just say?' Sam's eyes went wide as he was roused from his trance, staring at Cassie like a deer caught in the headlights.

'What, that you've got a bigger dick than Eric? Aren't I right?' The trap was sprung. And Cassie had caught herself a jock. Her favorite.

'How the hell do you know that?!'

'You said it yourself. Rumors travel fast around here.' Cassie twirled a strand of hair in her fingers. 'Like, let's say, the rumor that a really hot new girl was starting this year.'

'What are you-' Sam couldn't finish before Cassie interrupted him, completely ignoring his protests.

'Who do you think was the first person to hit on her?' She moved her hands downwards, fondling her breasts. 'That's right, Eric did.'

'Eric... what? When?' Sam tugged as hard as he could. The cuffs dug into his skin, but the bed barely moved.

'When? Last night. And don't shake so much. I had the bed frame reinforced with steel a long time ago.' Cassie flashed him a grin. It wasn't one of the playful grins from earlier. It was dark, menacing. 'He beat you to the punch again! You're just having his sloppy seconds. But you're used to that aren't you. Always coming in second behind Eric, no matter how hard you try?'

'What the fuck! Let me, ugh, go!'

'I will. Eventually.' Cassie's hands fell down to her jeans. 'Eric talked such big game yesterday. He was so sure of himself. He was even going to get with my mom. You think I'm hot? You haven't seen her?