Nasty girls soccer teem.

[sail away]

I had a thought for an all ladies’ SRP.

There could be an all girls cheer leading squad for a college football team or a girls college soccer team. The captain of the team (a real bitch) and the senior members could be very dominate and have total control of the more subordinate members. They could demand sex from the subordinate teem members in exchange for not getting kicked off the teem, or even not getting kicked out off college. The caption of the teem might even hand over a few subs to an opposing teem (for sex) in order that that teem would through the game and let our teem win in the up coming game.

This should be an SRP for only ladies.

 

[precious_petal]

sounds like a good idea, Im in...

 

[samanthamom]

Coach Taylor

I'd love to play too. I could play a wonderful coach.
40 ish (little older, little younger whatever you decide)
statuesque ex-player figure...
Well aware of what goes on, but in exchange for my share when I need it, I don't say much...

 

[sail away]

Go for it girls!
It’s your SRP. I’ll just ‘watch’.
Fondly "Sail away"

 

[Guest]

Can I join too?

Jenny, the submissive, quiet girl of the team.
5' 5 100lbs, blonde hair, usually in pig tails, blue eyes,Very petite and innocent looking, but gets very nasty and kinky when that side is brought out in me

 

[sail away]

don’t let this SRP die!

Well, we’ve got almost 100 viewers, but apparently no one wants to be the first to start. Pretty please, ladies, don’t let this SRP die!

 

[yYnot]

Jumping in here, hope no one minds if I start things.

Joanne
Short (barely topping 5') and a small build, she didn't make the team, but is more than happy as the new equipment manager/towel girl. She is so small as to appear fragile, but is spunky and will stand up to someone twice her size. Un fortunately, she has neiter the strength or the skill to back it up.

Spiked red hair with the matching ultra pale skin, that is now slightly reddened on her sholders and nose and cheeks from working on the sidelines (the first real exposure she's had to the sun in years).

<ready to start, so, I'm grabbing Jenny. >

It's late friday afternoon and today's practice consists of a skirmish match. The second string team is wearing the alternate color uniforms and is getting trounced by the starters. Being that it's not a real game, I'm not wearing my own (oversized) uniform, but instead, just a pair of jean shorts, and white tank top. Whenever I fill the cooler with ice from the big freezer in the coach's office, I return to the field to catcalls from the nearby players and reddening (moreso than from the sun) face because of the attention my hard, dark nipples draw to my almost non-existant breasts.


In addition to the standard errands, filling the water cooler, getting fresh towels, whatever, I've been not doing much, except watching the game, and handling injuries.

It's funny (not really), but I've checked the records of before I started, and in practice injuries are way up from before I started. Luckily recovery time are way down, so I guess it evens out. It's amazing how many of the girls can get a pulled thigh muscle (or two) and be ready to play the next morning - I must have magic hands ; >

I only mention this, because right now I have my hands wrapped around Jenny's upper thigh as I rub the hot and cold cream in - vigorously. She's the third one today.

As she gets distracted watching the game, I jab my fingers (not too hard) into the "tender" area. No response, just as I thought. I don't mind really.

I grab a BIG dollup of the cream (that'll get her attention) and start the rubbing in earnest, not worried so much about her muscles as I am about the tips of my fingers woking their way higher up the loose leg of her uniform shorts. She keeps up the appearances of watching the game, but the tension I feel tells me she wouldn't know the score if I asked.

 

[yYnot]

HELLO...hello...

ECHO...echo...

 

[Trist]

OOC:

I'd love to join in as the 'new girl' to the team. Just moved to town, has NO idea what she's getting herself into...

 

[yYnot]

(ooc: I'm going to borrow the coach for a second to get things moving)

Joanne

<The coach loudly clears her throat> "Jo!"

<I jump and move my hands back into a more appropriate position with the subtlety of a toddler caught with a hand in the cookie jar>

Yea, Coach.

"The new rookie finally showed up, show her around, and make sure she is familiar with the facilities and all of our rules and policies."

<I scramble to my feet, grabbing a towel from the bench to wipe the cream from my hands. Extending my newly cleaned hand...>

Welcome to the team. I'm here to help the team with all the little things so you won't have anything to worry about besides playing your best. The name's Jo, and you are...

 

[Guest]

Jenny

I barely even strained my thigh muscle but it did hurt a little and I have always heard about Joanne's "magic hands" so I went over and asked her to help me out. I sat on the table and watched the game as she went to work on my thigh. It really did feel great as she worked her hands around on my smooth thighs. Then out of nowhere her hands seemed to slip and rub against my white little panties. I didn't look at her to see if it was a mistake or not because I didn't really know what to do. I just kept watching the game thinking it was just an accident. But still, something about it really turned me on and I couldn't help from getting a little moist in my panties. Now I was really hoping she wouldn't notice this. I would hate to be made fun of in front of everyone.

 

[yYnot]

Joanne

Hey coach, Jenny seems a little bit out of it. I don't know if she go back out today. I can help her walk bach to the lockerroom, and drop her off there before the tour. She can help me show the new girl some of the special team rules.

So, Jenny, you feel like throwing in the towel for today?

 

[Guest]

Jenny

"Uh, yeah coach. I think I better sit this one out" I turn and smile at Joanne. Not really sure what she has in mind but anything is better than sitting the bench with an injury and watching the girls play. I get up and start to head to the locker room "Besides, the new girl needs to be shown how things work around here"

 

[yYnot]

Jo

Here, let me help.

<I pull Jenny's arm over my shoulders to help her walk on her "injured" leg. I take the opportunity to press my body close to hers, rubbing across the lower edge of her back with my hand that I'm using to grasp the other side of her waist>

You see, it's my job to take care of minorly injured players, plus since Jen can't fight back too much, she'll be perfect for demonstrating some of our team policies.

<I ramble on and on as I lead the pair back to the lockerroom, talking about the various facilities at the team's disposal>

Here are the team lockers. The coach will assign you one once she has given you your uniforms.

<I help Jenny sit down on one long bench>

Normally, Jenny wouldn't be getting the "executive treatment", but the first string girls are still playing, and you need to know what's expected of the second stringers and rookies on this team. Anyway, she's hurt, she deserves it. <I give Jenny a really exagerated, obvious wink>

< I crouch in front of her> Leg up... <she places her foot into my lap and I unlace her shoe and then remove it. The sock follows, and then I start to rub the stiffness from her warm, moist feet.>

The head girls here need to keep their concentration... <I move to the other foot, and repeat the process as I talk> for the game. That's why the rest of us do the little things. Up. <Jenny stands, as do I. Placing my hands on each side of her, on the waistband of her shorts, I turn to grin at the new girl, before dropping Jenny's shorts to the floor with a swift motion.>

Anything we can do to make their lives easier.

<I run my hands softly up Jenny's legs as I stand, moving then back behind her as I reach her hips. Grasping the back sides of her jersey, I begin lifting it over her head, pausing to get her sports bra in the same motion> Arms... <she lifts her arms and is soon nude in the lockerroom>

<leaving her standing there in front of the new girl (ooc: a name would be good when you post again) I carefully fold each item and place then in her loccer> I'll be back later to gather laundry. But now, it's time to get you into the whirlpool.

 

[sail away]

Oh. This sounds hot already! I’m glad I started this SRP! Go for it girls!

 

[sail away]

This SRP seems to be sagging, again, so I thought I’d post a few ideas to try to get it running again.

There could be a few dominate soccer team members, have been on the team for a few years. This would include the captain of the teem (AKA "head bitch"), and her entourage.
After practice and games the subs would be naked showering in the communal shower and the doms could be watching them and talking among them selves. Comparing girls like a window display at a department store. Deciding which one the doms would ‘have’ for that evning.
There could be an initiation of the new players. The dom girls would shave the sub’s pussys.
The subs might have to drow lots. The sub with the short straw would be offered, (naked of curse, strait from the shower) to the college foot ball teem for the night.
The girls know that if they refuse they will be dropped from the teem and evan school.

I could play the male college principal. Now and then I come to the grills shower to pick out a girl for some fun. Or just make a request through he teem caption.

 

[yYnot]

I think anyone who wants to should jump in. I was going to take my little storyline further, but it's going to be a couple of days still before I get to post in any of my threads. Besides, I didn't want to follow one of my own posts until someone responded (but if no one else posts, I will throw at least one more log on the fire before I give it up)

 

[sail away]

Calling all nasty and nice soccer girls!

Calling all nasty and nice soccer girls!