The athletes of Fairfield College are the best in the country. At least they like to believe they are. The principal and coach of the college aren't so sure. They want their school to stand out as the leader in every sport, producing men of Olympic quality. So they've devised a plan and are spending a lot of money to train these cocky athletes into ultra-competitive, fine-tuned stars. These ambitious young jocks have been hand picked to participate in this day of very special training.

Pete came to the gym early to practice before training. He always comes in early to get in extra training which is what gives him an edge over the other guys on his team. Now he dribbles the ball across the court keeping his eyes trained on the basket.

He pivots three times, squaring up after each pivot.

He exhales sharply and jumps to shoot.

The ball slides through easily.

He instantly grabs the ball and goes back to half court seeing if he can explode up to the three-point line in two dribbles.

He bounces the ball through his legs before leaping up for another shot.

This rigorous challenging of himself helps him clear his mind of all his worries. He'll show this special instructor that there's nothing he hasn't already taught himself.

The ball slides in again without fail. It's like he can't lose.

He increases his speed trying to psyche himself up to game level speed.

With his muscles flexing, he darts around the court, quick as a panther dodging around the invisible obstacles keeping him from his goal.

At just the right moment, he freezes in place to leap up in the air and aim for the basket.

He sinks it no problem. His tenth consecutive point.

"Eat that motherfucker!" he thinks in triumph.

He knows there isn't anyone on the team better than him so why has he been singled out for this special training?

Last weekend he broke off his date with Charlene for the second time in order to get some extra practice in. He hasn't got off with a girl in three weeks and his balls are so heavy he feels like he's dragging them across the court.

The door crashes open and he hears the booming voices of other guys coming out of the locker room.

"Yo Pete, what's up?" Dave, the track star of the school, calls out.

"Hey D, coach call you here too?"

The door bursts open again and in walks the wrestling, soccer and swimming champs of the school.

"Well look who's here..." Pete shakes his head, confused why all the best athletes have been called here.

The guys circle around trying to gauge what's going on. Tony was just about to begin wrestling practice when he got a note calling him over to this section of the gymnasium immediately.

"You get told to come along here too?" Mike says to Dave, a guy he knows well and has always felt was a slight rival.

Dave nods and looks around at the other guys, "Yes. Coach told me to get my ass over here for extra training after our session. You?"

Pete stops dribbling his ball and looks around at the others unable to understand why guys from different sports would be called for the same session, "We're all here for extra training? Does anyone know about this PT instructor then?"

"Only that she's from Sweden," Dave says proud of his knowledge.

"She?" Tony says in disbelief. What could a woman possibly have to teach him?

"Yeah," Mike says sarcastically. He thinks hard for a few seconds searching for an appropriate insult. "A Swedish lesbian!"

"You're fucking kidding me man," Tony shakes his head. He doesn't have time for this.

"Nah, we don't know if she's a lesbian," Dave says trying to subtly belittle Mike. "She is from Sweden and she is Female."

Tony grunts trying to imagine what this woman must look like. Some stringy dog-faced chick who doesn't know an 'arm lock' from an 'arm bar'.

Mike pictures the look that will be on this Swedish girl's face when he runs circles around her. He chuckles to himself.

Steve thinks this is an absolute joke. He knows it will just be some lard-arse bitch who will sit by the pool and order him to do laps while she scarfs down another ho-ho.

Dave considers this the perfect opportunity to show Mike up. His wise-ass remarks don’t count for much when it comes down to who can make it over the finish line first.

“Ulrike-ka-ka-ka!” Mike shouts, his voice reverberating throughout the big empty gymnasium.

The guys laugh together, all knowing that this training session is going to be a farce.

Dave snorts with laughter.

Pete helpfully taps his shoulder and nods indicating Mike should turn around.

There’s some girl in the distance standing there like she’s been listening to their whole conversation.

Everyone freezes and goes silent.

In the same second, they each realize that this must be the coach that’s been sent to them.

“Oh shit,” Dave thinks. “Not a good foot to start on.”

The woman stands tall with her hands on her hips as if assessing the entire lot of them at once.

Dave’s prick twitches looking at those curves. Completely the opposite of what he was expecting.

She meets his stare unafraid, silently grinding him down with her eyes.

Steve felt a momentary pang of fear, but now he shrugs his shoulders undaunted. She’s just some girl and they are the cream of the crop at this school.

In a controlled voice of authority she calls out to them, “Come over here young men.”

She has a slight accent to her voice, just enough to give her a touch of the exotic for these small town boys.

They pause for a moment taking her in and feeling an instinctual sexual hunger whenever they spot anyone with long hair and hot body like this.

She stares hard at the lot of them as if she can read every dirty thought in their filthy young minds.

The guys march toward her with a macho swagger as if trying to let her know how hard they already are.

“Okay, maybe this woman could teach me a thing or two,” Tony concedes looking her over.

Ms Lindstrom waits until all the young men are in a neat line and then begins, “I expect your full attention and dedication today. I know you are disciplined athletes so hard work won’t be an alien concept. My job is to make you work. Work to increase your athletic skill...”

Mike tries to stifle a laugh.

“your muscle control...”

Pete smugly stares at her just barely tolerating this ridiculous lecture.

“AND...” she pronounces each word sharp and crystal clear as if drilling them into their skulls.

Dave pouts trying to look cool and collected in the face of this imposing woman.

“your endurance.”

Steve knows he’s got no problem here. He could go all night.

“I will be forcing you to perform in ways you’ve never thought of. Giving you harsh feedback if necessary.”

The guys all bristle hearing this. This woman doesn’t even know them. She walks in out of nowhere and suddenly she can judge them? That doesn’t seem right.

“You will take control of your muscles. YOU will tell it what it will take. Not the other way around. What you can endure, what you can take, MUST be increased ten times. I am here to make sure you do it.”

Mike can’t suppress an insolent grin from spreading across his face.

“What you have to do today is doing you good. You will not think so, BUT IT IS,” she pronounces all this clearly.

Bruce listens earnestly. He’s determined to make a good impression with this new instructor and wants to do well.

“Now the word gymnasium comes from the Latin, meaning Naked,” Ms Lindstrom continues adopting the tone of a teacher. “Charles Atlas knew it. The Ancient Greeks knew it and so do I. Naked is THE one single attribute that makes the difference between the purely ordinary and OLYMPIC standard.”

One of the boys snorts with laughter causing her to stop sharply.

“Excuse me Miss. NAKED, did you say?” Mike says in disbelief.

“Yes. Have you not seen the ancient art depicting this?” she says incredulous.

Stunned and confused Mike simply shakes his head no.

“These are wonderful paintings and pottery in the best museums showing the epitome of male physique,” she says exuberantly.

The boys shift uncomfortably amazed how blunt this woman is.

“Now then, all of you remove your gym clothes immediately and tidy them out of the way at the back,” she says loudly making sure there can be no mistake in what she’s saying.

A stunned silence comes over the boys and they stare in disbelief at her.

The gymnasium has suddenly fallen so silent you can hear a pin drop.

For the first time, Mike doesn’t have a quick witty response.

Dave protectively folds his arms across his chest trying to gauge whether this is some kind of joke.

None of them move a muscle. Maybe this Swedish women doesn’t understand English that well yet. Although she’s been speaking very fluently for the past couple minutes.

Mike can’t stand this silence. She’s obviously not going to back down.

“They don’t call it gym strip for nothing,” he strains to smile but he’s too nervous to make it seem genuine.

“Remove your gym clothes,” Ms Lindstrom repeats in a firmer tone like this is their last chance.

The guys breathe out and look around tensely uncertain what to do now.

Steve thinks maybe this is some sort of cultural difference. They do things really differently over in Europe.

“Do it,” she commands him.

Beads of sweat have begun to form on Steve’s forehead. He looks down and tries to think what he should do but his mind goes blank.

“He doesn’t have the balls to do it,” Dave whispers to Tony loud enough so everyone can hear.

Steve’s head snaps over to the other guys. There’s no way he’s going to let people talk shit about him.

Ms Lindstrom keeps her eyes trained on him radiating authority.

“Oh yeah,” Steve snorts with laughter. He understands what she means now.

In a flash he whips his towel off.

He tosses it over his shoulder making all the guys turn to watch him silently.

Ms Lindstrom waits patiently glad that at least one of the boys is finally falling into line.

Steve reasons that this is all down to some misinterpretation between Swedish and English. Naked doesn’t really mean naked to her.

He kicks his sandals off feeling much better now that he’s worked it out.

Ms Lindstrom glances curiously at the bulge of his speedo containing his healthy young genitals.

She looks at him dispassionately as if he were simply one machine in a whole group that she’s been given to assess.

“Whatever she’s got planned I’m up for it,” Steve thinks confidently slipping his top off.

Steve’s used to girls turn to jelly when they get a look at him stripped down to his speedo, but Ms Lindstrom doesn’t show a trace of emotion staring at his body.

His ass is packed so tight into the speedos you couldn’t fit a finger underneath the waistband.

Steve’s always up for a dare and if this special training is some kind of test he’s unafraid to step up to the challenge.

Even if a pool is ice cold he'll jump in to do the necessary laps for his training, leaving the rest of his whimpering team mates on the side.

He’s cleared the 1,000 yard free style in under 12 minutes and believes he’s up for anything.

Steve’s fully aware of how tightly these speedos hug all his features making him practically naked.

Bruce looks down at Steve. The fact that he’s not entirely certain what kind of training this is going to turn out to be is making him nervous.

Ms Lindstrom takes note of his sleek swimmer's build. It's like he was naturally built for this sport and there is no reason whatsoever that his beautiful form shouldn't be displayed for all to see.

Steve quickly pulls off the last of it.

Ms Lindstrom smiles ever so slightly, but not for the reason Steve would expect.

Pete chuckles and shakes his head wondering, “What are we supposed to do? We don’t all have bathing suits on?”

Ms Lindstrom looks down expectantly at Steve’s speedos.

He throws down his goggles thinking, “There. I’m naked or at least what this foreign lady thinks of as naked.”

Steve stands confidently looking down the line of guys thinking, “Take that. Now it’s your turns.”

The athletic stars of the college are confused by the sudden appearance of Ms Lindstrom. They've never been talked to like this before with her strange remarks about naked Greek athletes. But even though all the boys feel slightly superior to any training she can offer, they wouldn't dare contradict the person who their coach and principal assigned to oversee their special work out.

Ms Lindstrom gives Dave a silent hard stare. He looks back and forth nervously. Then he shrugs it off like it's nothing and starts to remove his shirt.

He pulls his vest up confident his body won't let him down but the trainer simply continues to stare at him impatiently like he is wasting her time.

The other guys glance nervously at each other making slight hand gestures as if asking what they should do now Dave is falling in line. Nobody wants to be the outsider of the group looking stupid.

Dave arrogantly throws off his shirt thinking to himself that it doesn't matter losing his shirt and shorts.

But there's something about the way this strange women stares at him so intently. It's like he should feel ashamed for not snapping at her command. He's not used to women being so authoritative.

He drops his shirt and continues staring down, oddly finding it difficult to look her in the eye.

He’s aware of all the other guys staring at him.

His skin prickles in the cool air of the gymnasium. He’s never noticed that it’s so cool in here, but then usually he’s running around and working up a sweat so wouldn’t notice.

He feels his ass exposed at the back, something that he’d never even think about if he were just in the locker room with the other guys, but here feels disarming.

Tony stares at Dave undressing, something in the wrestler's guts tells him taking orders from a woman is just wrong. Stripping naked doubly so.

Everyone’s deadly quiet. The only sound is Dave’s sneakers squeaking on the floor as he struggles to pull his shorts off.

He feels a wisp of cool air brushing against the crack of his ass as he leans over.

The boys expect Ms Lindstrom to turn her back or keep talking to them all while they remove their clothes, but she stares at Dave watching his every movement as his flesh is revealed.

The shorts get stuck around Dave’s sneakers and he quietly curses them as he angrily pulls his foot through.

He’s determined not to do anything clumsy when everyone is watching him like this but it’s incredibly difficult since the cold atmosphere is making him nervous.

He’s never stripped down this far in the middle of the gymnasium before.

Dave bends down all the way pulling his shorts off so that his ass crack opens up in a way that makes him uncomfortable. But he’s thankful there’s no one behind him that can see.

He feels his dick shift in his jock pouch. He would never admit it, but the sensation of feeling his dick flopping up and down in his shorts while he runs sometimes gives him a slight hard on.

He’s always careful to making sure his bulge isn’t too big when he stops in front of any girls.

He fumbles with his shorts a second too long, making Ms Lindstrom sigh impatiently.

As quick as he can he throws his shorts off and straightens up, but his bulge feels very prominent at the moment.

Even though his dick and balls are concealed from the new trainer, it feels somehow worse than being naked only having on this tiny jock strap and small heart-rate monitor.

He dares to glance up at Ms Lindstrom and sees that she is slowly scanning his body.

Dave’s instinct is to place his hands in front of his crotch to cover himself, but stops himself because that’ll make him look like a wimp.

She’s staring him right in the face as if waiting for him to back down in fear.

Instead of covering his crotch, he crosses his arms and puffs out his chest trying to look in control.

Now Ms Lindstrom turns to Pete who instantly yanks his shirt over his head.

Pete’s not one to pussyfoot around. When something needs to be done he’ll leap right in there and do it..

Yeah, he thinks this white European chick must have some kind of kinky mind to be ordering their clothes off, but whatever.

Usually his brash “in your face” attitude makes the girls giggle and run away, but this one isn’t phased.

“Look all you want,” he thinks throwing his sneakers off. “I’ve got nothing to be ashamed of!”

Mike looks down feeling uncomfortable seeing all the guys around him strip down. Soon it will be his turn.

Ms Lindstrom examines Pete as he rushes to get to the shorts.

“Alright let’s see what you think of this woman,” Pete thinks grabbing at his shorts with trembling hands.

He whips his shorts down in one swift movement.

He takes a quick glance himself at his own crotch to make sure everything is in place.

“Yeah, how bout it,” Pete thinks staring right into her eyes. “You like how my fuckin dick and balls hang?”

He feels the tight strap of the jock wrapped around his bare ass cheeks.

“Bet she’s never seen a Johnson this big in Switzerland or Sweden or wherever the fuck she’s from,” he chuckles to himself.

Seeing Pete's gleaming jock strap and impressive bulge it occurs to Mike that together they can probably psyche this bitch out.

"We'll all get down to our straps like she wants and then see the look on her face."

But Ms Lindstrom isn't phased yet. She simply looks calmly over Pete's bare body.

“This chick needs a good fucking,” Pete shakes his head. “Or something to loosen her up.”

He flicks his shorts up in the air with his foot and catches them trying to show off more and make it clear this doesn‘t make him nervous.

“Tough crowd,” Pete thinks when his antics don’t even raise a snicker from the trainer or other guys.

He doesn’t know why but he’s finding it strangely arousing getting all his clothes off while she watches him like this. It’s like a challenge to impress her.

That isn’t what he’s here for though so he tries not to think about it. He’s here because he wants to be a fucking champ.

“There you go sweatheart. Can you take it?” he grins toughly at her.

She stares at his crotch studying the contours of his bulge.

He puts his arms behind his back to give his ass some protection and to thrust his dick and balls out further for her to look at all she wants.

Instead of smiling or making any comment on Pete’s assets she turns expectantly to Mike.

In solidarity with the others Mike obediently starts to disrobe.

He wants nothing more than to hear this woman stumble over her words when she's presented with the reality of a line naked jocks.

Even though he doesn’t dare look at her, he can feel this woman’s eyes drilling into him.

He tries to reason with himself this is no big deal. It’s not like they are nude.

Mike's pants fall to the floor exposing his big naked ass.

Unlike Dave and Pete, Mike is careful not to bend over fully even though there is no one behind him.

He tries to remain as upright as possible pulling his pants over his feet. It's not right for a man to bend right over exposing his asshole.

His belt jangles loudly as he climbs out of his pants and it grates on his nerves.

She stares intently at his crotch as he struggles to undress as quickly as possible.

But Mike's baseball crotch protector completely disguises the outline of his private parts.

Mike bets she doesn't even know he's wearing a protector. "Ha the stupid bitch won't be able to judge ME like a fool." he thinks.

He awkwardly pulls the pants from around his ankles, but knows he’s not done yet.

He’d prefer to keep his shirt on, but knows he has to be like the others and get down to jocks-only for maximum impact.

He tosses his cap into the pile of clothes feeling his anger rising and rising.

He doesn’t like to take orders, especially not from a woman in a sport she probably doesn’t know anything about. How can some lady from Europe teach him about baseball?

He yanks his shirt up over his head so quickly that he almost tears it.

If the trainer would bother explaining to them what this was all about maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, but she’s making them follow her commands blindly.

The tight fabric stretches over his bulging muscles as he quickly pulls his shirt off.

Mike's heart is racing feeling himself suddenly so exposed right here in between all his buddies.

Mike was hoping to make a big impression but Ms Lindstrom looks from man to man slowly taking them all in, reducing them to nothing.

Mike kicks his clothes out of the way as if declaring that he’s fully completed what she’s asked. Now what?

Mike grins knowing he's completed her stupid request and can't wait to see how she reacts when they all have.

Ms Lindstrom looks at Bruce next and he knows it’s his turn.

Bruce tries not to think about it. It’s like in any exercise the coach asks them to do. You just fall into line, push yourself through it and try not to think about what you are putting your body through.

The guys continuously shift uncomfortably. They suddenly have know idea what to do with their arms when they are practically naked like this.

Unlike normal training where Bruce feels powerful at the time, he feels strangely weak stripping while everyone watches.

The hard stare from Ms Lindstrom pushes him on making him understand he’ll be severely reprimanded if he doesn’t follow her instructions to the letter.

Bruce bows his head wanting to be as inconspicuous as possible.

But as he pulls his shorts down he feels like he’s the center of attention and everyone is staring at him.

His skin feels tingly and sensitive in the cool air.

The guys resent how she carefully looks over each new guy who strips like she’s completely forgot about the rest of them and they are standing there like idiots.

Bruce shyly lays his shorts onto the floor before Ms Lindstrom.

He feels very humble under her stare and knows he doesn’t have the right to ask anything.

It feels very strange having his ass exposed in the open air where anyone could see it.

Now Ms Lindstrom turns her eyes to the last member of the group who looks extremely conspicuous still wearing his clothes.

Earlier there was no way he was going to strip but now the others have Tony gives her a baffled look, shrugs his shoulders and starts pulling his shirt off too.

Dave stares at Tony making sure that he continues. Mike and he are sure that when confronted by all of them naked, and as one, Ms Lindstrom will be put back in her box.

She holds her place commandingly before them, not the least bit intimidated that six strong men are lined up before her.

They’ve only just begun taking their clothes off, but it feels like they’ve been here for hours already under her intense scrutiny.

The guys feel tense having no idea for sure what to expect.

She seems like she’s dissatisfied with them already, but how could she be? They haven’t done anything yet.

The guys all know they are in top shape. She surely must be impressed by how strong and powerful they all are.

She stares down at his jock looking impatient again.

Tony feels like he’s holding things up so tries to undress as quickly as possible to be helpful.

The guys fold their arms protectively and try to look tall and strong.

Tony feels like this is completely ridiculous. He thinks he must look so stupid with his ass sticking out like that. Surely no one wants to see it.

Dave feels a twinge of embarrassment on behalf of Tony fumbling with his shorts.

He throws his skimpy outfit into the pile of clothes and takes a deep breath.

“Now what?” he asks. He feels like they deserve some answers now or at least a hint of what this is all about.

'Yeah, you didn’t think we’d go through with it and strip naked like this did you?!' Steve thinks confidently.

They are very conscious of their dicks and balls hanging heavily in the pouches of their jock straps.

Mike smugly thinks that if her training tactic means intimidating them by forcing them to strip down like this, they won’t be scared so easily.

Instead of answering Tony, Ms Lindstrom simply stares at them silently as if waiting for them to do something she’s already asked them to. The guys try to stand firmly and hold their ground, but feel less certain of themselves with every second that slowly ticks by.

In a strange way these skimpy jocks make them feel more vulnerable than if they were nude in front of this new instructor. Feeling the fabric against their genitals while she silently looks at each of them makes their dicks twitch.

The guys nervously stand their ground in the silent gigantic room. The only sound is the occasional cough or clearing of the throat from one of the guys.

Dave's fingers shake slightly at his sides, constantly fighting the urge to place them in front of his crotch, but knowing that this would be a sign of weakness.

She stands firmly in front of them like she will never back down. She knows what she wants and she won’t allow any of them to move until she is obeyed completely and without question.

The guys think that united together, this new female trainer shouldn’t be any kind of threat to them, but they feel less and less certain of themselves with each agonizingly tense moment that passes.

For a long, tense moment the young athletes in their prime stand in a line wearing nothing other than thin pairs of jocks and wait for the next instructions. Ms Lindstrom's intense stare is making each of them incredibly self conscious. All of them desperately wish that someone would say something to break the heavy discomfort of this moment, but since they are now under this trainer's control no one feels like they can make a move without her say so.

The boys shift in place, cross their arms and try to outmatch Ms Lindstrom's penetrating stare. None of these competitive boys are the types to back down from a challenge and it's now obvious this beautiful foreign trainer is turning this into a battle of wills.

Her eyes dart between the uncomfortable, barely clothed boys in turn looking as if she is growing increasingly impatient.

The guys are so wracked with nerves that they forgot Ms Lindstrom originally asked them to tidy their clothes away. "Oh yeah," Pete suddenly says.

"Guess we should throw this shit in the corner," Pete says to Mike trying to sound casual but not daring to speak directly to Ms Lindstrom.

He exhales dramatically trying to ease the sense of tension in the big cavernous gymnasium.

"This is one hell of a workout," Pete continues in a smart ass tone of voice. "Carrying our fucking clothes from one side of the room to another. Hope coach is paying big for this training session."

Ms Lindstrom continues staring at him gravely serious, but Pete's antics are lightening the tone for the rest of the guys causing them all to snicker appreciatively.

Dave chases Pete trying to snap his jock. Suddenly it doesn't feel so bad standing out in the open in front of this strange women while wearing nothing but their jocks. It's as if they are just fooling around in the locker room like usual.

She remains completely calm watching them charge about the room as if she holds some secret over them.

Dave succeeds in snapping Mike's jock strap and receives a joking side kick in return. The guys laugh with their clothes bundled up in their arms.

They are certain that any minute now after they start exercising, the trainer will find it too embarrassing seeing their asses hanging out and tell them to get dressed again.

Ms Lindstrom shakes her head as if she's seen all this before and maintains an air of supreme authority.

"We're gonna get your ass Steve-o!" two guys shout charging after him.

The guys run after each other darting around the gym, smacking each others' asses and shouting insults.

"Let's see who can score first," Pete says rushing up to shoot his clothes into the goal.

Ms Lindstrom watches them try to get their clothes in first. It's like they'll do anything if it means they can outdo each other.

"Maybe coach shouldn't buy any more uniforms from now on if this is the way drills are gonna go," Dave says sarcastically. "It'd save the school a helluvalotta money!"

"Yeah, after all, we're fuckin Greek Olympic athletes or whatever now right?" Pete says mocking Ms Lindstrom's passionate speech. The guys fall about laughing.

Ms Lindstrom watches unfazed while they get back in line.

The guys continue chuckling while they face the imposing Swede again.

She doesn't look that tough to them now. They can't imagine why they found her so intimidating. When it comes down to it, it's still six against one.

She beams with power surveying the lot of them, judging that they are all muscle, attitude and no wits.

Steve smugly stares at her daring the foreign woman to challenge him.

She pauses for a few seconds till their laughter has died down and there is nothing but the droning silence of the huge gymnasium again.

"Remove that too," she says to Steve looking down at his tight speedo.

Steve quickly looks to the other guys for support but is only greeted by dumb stares.

"All of you! Take the rest off."

The sickening sensation twists their stomachs again as they nervously wonder what to do.

Ms Lindstrom stares at them unwilling to back down faced with their sorry expressions.

Steve complies with her order quickly, feeling that if he backs down now he’ll be considered a coward. He’s also certain that she’ll cave once his dick and balls are hanging out.

The guys are nervous hearing this new order, but they still think that if they can stay united and call her bluff they can show her who is really in charge.

Steve's dick bounces up upon release and his heart beats wildly revealing himself in front of this women and all the other athletes.

It feels somehow unreal to him. This can’t actually be happening. But he can feel his dick and balls hanging out in the open.

The other guys stare in awe, shocked that he’s really doing it.

Ms Lindstrom eyes follow his every movement, fully focused on his naked body.

The guys tense up and look to each other for help, knowing that they can’t very well back out now when someone has already seen it through and stripped all the way.

While Steve kicks his speedo away, Pete mouths quietly to Mike, “You fuckin believe this?”. A few seconds pass as the guys wait to for Ms. Lindstrom to call a halt to the joke and let them all laugh at Steve. But she doesn't.

Mike shrugs, but he isn’t prepared to break off from the group and look like a pussy for not wanting to strip.

She’s well aware that athletic boys are much like lemmings. Once one jumps over the cliff, the rest will soon follow.

Feeling the blood rush to their ears in terror, the boys peel their flimsy straps down. They snicker from nerves rather than from genuine humor.

Feeling the full extent of her power and seeing the fear in the boys’ eyes, Ms Lindstrom is unable to prevent a grin from breaking out on her face.

Their fingers shakily trace the inside line of their jocks nervously extending the moment and prolonging their agony.

The boys humbly look around as they strip off in front of the imposing woman.

All of them feel suddenly very small standing in front of her, bashfully revealing themselves like they’ve never stripped off in front of anyone before.

One by one their dicks flop out before the female trainer’s eyes.

They each feel clumsy and inadequate trying to pull the tight fabric off from around their ankles.

Mike curses to himself pulling his leg out, aching with worry that the size of his dick is going to be compared unfavorably to the other guys.

Rather than blushing, giggling or turning away like they expect her to, she stares directly at their dicks as they are revealed.

Mike quickly remembers how notoriously well-endowed Swedish men are meant to be. ‘What will she think of me?!’ he wonders.

She glances at each of them as if out of passing curiosity.

Mike instantly wants to cover his dick and balls, but he glances at Steve and sees how bravely he’s facing her with everything on show.

He’d look foolish being the only one standing in line with his jock held over his crotch like a pathetic chicken.

The guys throw their jocks down, straightening back up to face their new trainer completely naked.

Mike looks down at his dick in a way he hopes isn’t completely obvious, checking out how big his cock looks in this environment.

They clench their ass cheeks, straighten their backs and try to control their breathing. Like the rush of fear that can paralyse them before a big match they have to calm themselves.

While the men’s nerves slowly crumble in front her, Ms Lindstrom stands as strong and collected as ever.

Small nervous indications of extreme tension leak through the athlete’s attempts at creating powerful exteriors. Tony flicks his fingers; Mike glances around nervously without moving his head; Pete swings his arms back and forth.

She looks at each of them as if she can see right through their muscle and hard expressions to the trembling little boys inside them.

They can feel their dick and balls hanging out in the cool air, completely unprotected and under this strange woman’s scrutiny.

Slowly they try to bring themselves under control and bear the weight of her eyes on their naked bodies, challenging her to back off.

Every inch of their skin feels so feverishly alive they can’t help the fluttering in their stomachs.

Ms Lindstrom is in no rush to give the next order. She calmly looks from one jock to the other surveying their dicks.

To break the tension, Pete quickly reaches down for his jock strap. He’s glad to again have the excuse to put it away on the other side of the room.

But it makes him deeply uncomfortable to bend down while other people are around when he’s naked so his ass cheeks part wide open.

All of the other guys gladly follow him reaching for their last bits of covering.

They quickly glance at Ms Lindstrom fearing that this is somehow incorrect and she will suddenly shout at them.

She looks as if she expects this though and so they all follow Pete.

They feel self-conscious of every movement they make in front of her now that they are completely stripped.

The distance to the goal feels like its grown considerably in the last couple minutes.

She stands firmly in place patiently waiting for them and watching their asses work up and down while they walk past her.

She notices the slight bounce of their fleshy muscular backsides.

They can feel her intense eyes watching them as they walk away.

Unlike most women who smile and look away nervously at naked athletes, Ms Lindstrom has no hesitation in getting her fill of these strong boys’ fine bodies.

The boys quickly throw their skimpy jocks at the net, unable to make a game or joke of it this time.

Each of the boys’ instincts tells them to make a dash for the safety of the locker room now, but they know they have to painfully turn around and walk back to their new trainer.

Her eyes don’t waver whereas the boys look nervously around the entire room unable to face her full on.

The terrified guys shuffle back toward her, painfully aware that they’ve just given up their last bit of clothing now and that their dicks are swinging back and forth as they walk.

She stares at them as if daring them to run away.

Pete tries to swing his arms and adopt his normal manly cool strut, but it somehow doesn’t work when his dick and balls are hanging free for everyone to see.

Tony glances nervously at her unable to understand this sharp reversal of power. He feels that women aren't meant to have this kind of control. Surely, she won't make them stay undressed like this.

Every time one of them looks at her she meets their stare until they turn away.

The boys grudgingly take up their positions in the line again. Steve can feel her eyes on him so intensely following the movement of his dick that's slowly hardening.

As if to increase his awareness of it, Miss Lindstrom stares directly at Steve’s thickening cock.

Again the boys quickly glance down to check out the status of their own dicks.

They feel like their skills as athletes are being judged by how they look naked.

Each of them are painfully conscious of their dicks hanging directly next to the dicks of several other skilled sportsmen.

Their asses twitch as they shudder with dread.

Their hands hang uselessly at their sides, each having to fight the enormous temptation to cover their genitals.

Standing perfectly straight it feels to these boys like their asses are sticking out in an embarrassing way.

Without saying a word or letting her stare waver, she walks calmly up to the line of muscular naked men.

She can see the fear each of them tries to suppress as she approaches the group.

Bruce puts his hands on his hips and clenches his ass cheeks protectively.

They are all determined not to back down even though this trainer isn't reacting the way they expected.

It’s as if alarm bells are going off in Bruce’s head feeling her so close to him, just inches away surveying his complete nudity.

He holds his breath seeing her look straight down at him and reach calmly forward.

Her finger lightly grazes against the foreskin of his penis.

She touches his dick like she has the absolute right to, as if it were a required part of the mysterious test she’s putting them through.

She watches his cock flop down after she pushes it to the side. Dumbfounded Bruce does a double-take. Did she mean to do that?

Steve’s heartbeat increases to a rapid beat as he waits in line wondering if she’s going to step up to him next and actually touch his dick too!

She steps forward smiling straight into their faces.

She’s in no rush at all, stepping up to the next boy curiously. The tension is drawn painfully out as if she’s toying with them.

Suddenly she touches Steve’s slightly engorged penis pushing it to the side.

Feeling his excitement, she smiles directly in his face.

The guys have no idea how to take this perverse prodding of their genitals. Is she teasing them, fulfilling her perverted fantasies or is this really some kind of physical test for their new fitness regime?

Steve’s dick hardens against his will.

She presses Pete’s dick firmly against his thigh and then releases it as if testing to see how it swings.

She watches it fall back and forth before settling again in front of his balls.

Looking the boys up and down she works her way down the line brushing against each of their cocks.

Her touch is so light that they’d almost think it were accidental if it weren’t for the fact that she were doing it to each of them.

Mike catches his breath feeling her finger touch the head of his cock.

Dave’s cock has never felt more exposed. It twitches ever so slightly feeling Ms Lindstrom step up to him.

Her eyes scan down his body coming to rest on his weighty dick and balls.

The tension of feeling her stand so close to his naked body, inches away from touching him is tearing him up inside.

Dave’s muscles seize up feeling her hand brush against his cock.

It feels painful having her touch him like that and then immediately step past him as if he were some passing fancy that could barely hold her interest for more than a few seconds.

Tony stares forward defiantly, unwilling to let the least amount of tension show. It doesn't feel right that she can be allowed to do this to them.

But she seems to be looking at him more eagerly than she was at the other boys as if challenging him to show some emotion.

She pushes against his dick, ever so slightly forcing the head of his penis to poke out of his long foreskin.

She walks past them all having proven that she is unquestionably in charge.

Now that she’s walking away the guys muster the nerve to look at her feeling resentful that she’s able to remain completely clothed while they are stark naked.

The tension is at once painful and incredibly exciting. Just from the way she looked at him and brushed against his penis, Steve feels like she was completely ravishing his totally naked body. If she wanted to she could do anything to him.

She walks away as if their discomfort or arousal isn’t the least concern to her.

Steve’s dick bobs slowly upward, stiffening and straining right out in the open without him even touching it.

The fact that Steve is so obviously aroused is making the other guys incredibly uncomfortable. Normally this sort of thing could be laughed at, but not in a situation like this where they are being compared.

Steve swallows hard feeling the excruciating tension tearing him up and wanting nothing more than to unload his balls into this impressively strong woman whose ordered him to strip bare. He feels the power she has over him like she owns every inch of his body.

The strong young athletes feel the seconds ticking painfully by as they are made to stand naked out in the open while Ms Lindstrom surveys their bodies. Each one of them feels the urge to quickly grab their gear and rush back to the safety of the locker room, but for proud boys such as these it's simply not possible. That would mean they were conceding defeat. Something they could never do - especially not to a woman.

Having lightly touched each of their dangling cocks, Ms Lindstrom turns around and sharply delivers her next order, "Now! Give me ten laps."

The boys quickly glance at each other. They all felt certain that she'd break down in embarrassment and allow them to get dressed again.

They uncertainly step forward and launch into a jog. It appears that they are being made to go through with their work out stark naked.

All of them are at a loss of what to do now. They have to come up with a new game plan for dealing with this new female instructor. But all any of them can think of is how they must look running along naked with their cock and balls bouncing up and down.

Far from being embarrassed, Ms Lindstrom stares after them all keeping her eyes focused on every part of their bodies.

Running away from her, Bruce clenches his ass cheeks feeling her eyes focused on how his ass works up and down.

They jog along awkwardly, not nearly so confident as when they normally do laps.

They feel their dick and balls flopping up and down, the air rushing over every part of their naked bodies, their muscles straining under the harsh light.

After his usual training, a champion runner like Dave finds this kind of jogging ridiculous. It's easy for him to slip into the lead and stay there. He desperately clings to the hope that the trainer will call this off and let them get dressed. It's too embarrassing to continue.

Pete wants to make a joke out of this but can't see how when he's being made to trot around the room like a horse on show. He's aware of his heavy cock swinging wildly back and forth.

Running around the room they feel their muscles working, the beginning of a sweat breaking out on their bare skin.

Bruce tries to stare at the ground in front of him and only focus on the next step he has to take. He wants to obediently follow orders, but he's unable to block out the embarrassment this is causing him.

Steve's coming to grips with how difficult it is to run while sporting a half erection. The movement of his cock bouncing and the sensation of his naked flesh under the female trainer's eyes are making him acutely aware of his body, giving him a strange new sexual feeling.

The boys' hearts beat faster as they come around to the trainer again. Every step makes them feel their nudity more intensely.

Their pulse quickens passing her powerful stare. Each boy aware of his hard chest and cock flapping up and down unencumbered.

They feel a rush from this complete exposure like the nerve-wracking excitement of having sex for the first time, totally revealing their bodies to a mysterious woman. But in this situation they have no control!

Watching how she stares at their nakedness so unashamedly, almost eagerly, confuses them giving them funny unidentifiable feelings while they jog self-consciously past her.

She stands so powerfully and mysteriously while watching them that the boys don't have the first idea how to respond to it.

It's even more difficult continuing to run now that they are past her feeling their asses on show. They only ever show off their asses when mooning someone, but here it's as if they are being put on show not for humor but for pleasure.

Mike tries to toughen his will and run confidently, but inside he feels like a wreck that's quickly crumbling.

They try to let their muscles do the work and not think about it, but in this stripped state they feel weaker than usual.

Running on Dave nervously begins to think that Ms Lindstrom isn't going to put a stop to this. She's going to make them go on.

Steve's engorged cock flaps painfully up and down, the sensation of running naked in front of the trainer at her command exciting him more.

Only now does Ms Lindstrom's speech about nudity and standards which they barely comprehended before start to resonate with them. She actually believes this and is making them stick to it.

They speed up, not knowing how else to deal with their complex emotions but to go faster.

Ms Lindstrom calmly watches them jostle past each other straining on even though they look like they want nothing more than to stop.

The muscles on their bodies ripple as they rush around the room in a tight group.

As they pass by their clothes they fight the urge to stop and pull them back on again to continue.

They drive themselves to go on even though it feels almost unbearable being totally exposed. It's making them incredibly self conscious about their bodies in a way they've never felt before.

Dave's dick and balls jangle up and down feeling very sensitive in the cool air of the gymnasium.

They are so totally focused on the motions of running along completely naked that they fail to notice some people approaching the gymnasium door.

Each boy simply concentrates on the person in front of him while racing forward. They try to understand how this flagrant display of male flesh can't embarrass their trainer.

After they pass by, the metal door noisily groans open and a group of cheerleaders walk in laughing to each other.

Twisting their heads around to see what the noise is, they feel like their hearts come to a complete stop.

Having spied the upper bodies of the boys running past through the door's window the girls simply assumed there was a team mistakenly working out here when they are supposed to be practicing this period. One girl sees now that the boys are totally naked!

Pete immediately tries to shield his cock from view and nearly stumbles coming to an abrupt stop.

Panic surges through the boys' bodies as if they've been caught doing the most terrible thing in their lives.

The girls freeze in place. They can't believe their eyes for a moment. Is that Pete, the basketball star? And Steve the school's leading swimmer!?! Completely naked?

The boys scramble to cover their dicks and balls before the girls can see.

But it's too late. The girls have already caught sight of their long dicks hanging freely. One girl turns to the others laughing, "Oh my god!"

"What the fuck?" Tony curses covering himself. This is totally wrong! How could the trainer be allowed to do this "special training" and still anyone who wants to can enter the gym?!

The girls' eyes go wide seeing the six muscular stars of their school. In a rush they start whispering to each other in a flurry of excitement recognizing them, "Look that's Dave... and Mike!!!" They've seen these stars in the heat of their games and cheered their hearts out for them. But they've never received much more than a friendly nod back from them.

The guys feel completely trapped, caught out naked in a huge open space with nothing to hide behind.

The air of complete surprise is shattered by Ms Lindstrom's piercing whistle.

Dave and Steve guiltily look at their trainer, expecting her to immediately throw these girls out of the room.

But instead she gives the boys a hard stare and indicates that they should continue.

The girls look at the trainer in confusion and then back at the boys. If they aren't going to be ordered to leave or cover their eyes, they are definitely going to check out the boys. Just look at those muscles!

The startled boys have no idea what to do. If they made a run for the locker room now, how would that look? They'd be pathetic losers. So they simply fall into line following the stern trainer's order that they continue running.

The girls have all gone silly with laughter saying things like, "Did you see the size of Pete's dick?" and then bursting out with another fit of giggles.

The boys awkwardly continue jogging while clutching their privates, hunched down and wishing they could shrink away. The sensation of this group of silly cheerleaders gaping away and commenting all they like is unbearable. They know these girls have always admired and looked up to them. Now it's like they are nothing but a joke.

"Is this like... some kind of male bonding thing?" one says to another. "I don't know but I've always wondered what Steve looks like without those speedos."

They guys are burning with humiliation trotting around aware of every inch of their skin being on show.

"Look at their butts!" they laugh. "Oh my god, that's so gross!" But the girls can't take their eyes off from the naked boys.

The boys are in total shock. They've never been put into a position where they have to be naked in front of anyone and have no control over it. It feels so unfair that they've worked hard to be at the top of their games only to be reduced in a minute to running naked fools in front of these girls. They know these cheerleaders have idolized them. What must they think now?!

Fearing that they are about to get in trouble one of the girls shakes her pompom in front of the others and says, "Umm... hello? I think we should be leaving!" But the girls can't turn away from the sight of bulging muscular flesh. These men they've stared at for hours in their sexy uniforms now running in front of them totally bare!

Ms Lindstrom turns to the girls and says obligingly, "No, come in girls."

She gestures to the bleachers, "Please sit quietly."

They are overcome that they are not only being allowed to stay, but being given front row seats for the show!

Dave can't believe it. They are going to be made to run right in front of them! This isn't fair. He can feel his breath quickening and his ears ringing as he approaches the giggling group.

"Is this for real?" one girl asks quickly sitting. "Um duh! Yeah, just look at them. They are naked!" another answers.

The sound of their piercing laughter crushes the boys as they run past the line of girls. The humiliation is overwhelming.

The girls laugh uncontrollably watching naked boy after naked boy jog shamefully past them. They whisper excitedly to each other so quietly that the boys passing can't make out what they are saying, but each time one of them does it there is an eruption of giggles.

Bruce has always been shy in front of women. Now that he's running past a group of them completely naked he feels so frightened his stomach is churning horribly and his legs feel weak. His dick feels like it's burning in his cupped hands.

The girls initial startled laughter slowly dies down and they simply sit admiring the handsome athletes' bodies at work.

They are entranced watching for that split second when they accidentally uncover their genitals. They all want a glimpse of their big bushy dicks and balls.

Ms Lindstrom lets the girls get a good look as the naked boys run clumsily around the gym waiting for the optimum moment to stop them.

She blows her whistling causing all the boys to come to a startled stop.

"Boys! Line up over here," she commands.

They trudge unwillingly toward the trainer. It feels like the wind has been knocked out of them they are so emotionally traumatized by running naked in front of these girls.

Desperately each of them tries to maintain his pride, but finds that no matter whether they cover their dicks and balls or let them swing freely the painful embarrassment of this situation is unbearable.

They'd instantly assume that this Swedish woman is making fun of them but she looks so deadly serious, they don't dare object.

The girls however are acting totally immature like kids in a candy shop, giggling and ogling whoever they wish.

“Face this way,” Ms Lindstrom says briskly. The boys burn with shame facing the girls head on.

The tough young jocks have never felt so vulnerable in their entire lives. They are cruelly exposed to this group of girls they've only ever seen fleetingly and their only hope for relief is from the stern Swedish trainer who looks like she’s never shown a man mercy.

The naked athletes were shocked when a group of cheerleaders barged in on their special private training session with the Swedish instructor. Although each of them wants to angrily order the girls out of the gymnasium, the trainer invites the girls to sit on the bleachers and witness the workout while they remain completely nude! The boys nervously cover their dicks and balls staring the giggling group of girls in the face wishing they could be anywhere else but here.

The girls gape at the boys and bite their nails in nervous excitement. They've never been able to witness such a large display of male flesh - especially not boys they know and see practicing on the fields every day!

Mike can barely look at the girls he's so nervous. The sensation of standing in front of them completely naked under the harsh florescent lights is making his hands tremble while he shields his genitals.

They are entranced by the sleek young muscles of the boys. It's such a change seeing how vulnerable these usually tough and proud guys look standing before them without a stitch covering their bodies.

Most of the boys hang their heads feeling a mixture of anger and shame, but Steve faces them head on grinning mischievously thinking, "Yeah go on and look if you want to."

The girls look at each other and exchange knowing smiles. If this had only happened to one of them no one would believe them, but since the entire group is involved the whole college will hear about this and be jealous!

Ms Lindstrom calmly walks around the boys noticing how tense they’ve all become.

She gets an eyeful of their pert backsides and then orders, “Face me!”

The boys continue clutching their dicks and turn around aware of the burst of laughter that erupts from the girls since their bare asses are now facing them.

The group stands at attention so unnerved by this situation that they immediately follow Ms Lindstrom’s orders without a thought. “Arms up!”

Their firm, muscular cheeks point right up so the girls can stare at them in wonder.

Their dicks and balls tingle in the open air of the gym feeling so exposed hanging freely.

The girls are in awe of these athletic young men and worship the sight of their beautiful bodies in peak condition.

“Deep, squats. 10! Begin.” Ms Lindstrom quickly orders the line of naked men.

The boys bend down feeling the pinch in their knees, their hearts racing knowing all attention is focused on their naked bodies.

As they bend down and stand up again, they realize how ridiculous they must look from the position of the girls.

The girls explode with laughter watching them bob mechanically up and down, straining almost every muscle in their bodies.

The sound of the laughter makes them burn with shame as they struggle to continue through the squats. A woman shouldn’t be allowed to subject them to such ridicule!

The idea of looking at men in this position has never even occurred to most of the girls, but they find the sight captivating.

Mike feels sick to his stomach. He likes to joke about everything, but having everyone laugh at his naked body is excruciatingly painful.

Doing squats naked with all those girls watching him is making it a hundred times more difficult.

His limbs feel weak and useless as he makes himself squat down.

His ass feels like it’s sticking out far and every girl is focused on it.

As he bends down he’s aware of his cheeks parting, revealing his hairy crack with his heavy full balls hanging underneath.

His tight butthole, the most hidden and secret part of his body, completely on show for the girls under the bright lights!

Mike tries desperately not to think about it, to block it all out and mechanically go through the motions of the exercise.

But the intense, searing embarrassment of his body being displayed completely is impossible to deny.

The girls laugh at the line up of naked men, unable to look at anything else.

Ms Lindstrom stares at them all sternly letting them know that they better not think of stopping or some severe punishment will await them.

Their knees are going weak and a sweat is breaking out on their skin, but they make themselves go on, asses parted and pointed outward.

Mike quickly wipes his forehead and pushes himself to continue.

“Lower! You are being idle,” Ms Lindstrom says severely. “Mike, Tony lower down with your back straight.”

They struggle to do as they are told, but their legs feel like they are going to snap beneath them! Sweat trickles down their long curved backs.

Tony tries to control his rage from being at this woman’s mercy. He hates that his body is completely on show against his will.

They try to focus on going as low as they can. With a row of girls watching behind them, there is the added pressure of not wanting to embarrass themselves by clumsily stumbling through a simple exercise.

Even though he despises what he’s being made to do, Tony still wants to make a good impression and show how tough he is.

He shivers with embarrassment feeling all the eyes focused on his naked body in action.

He’s never particularly cared for any of these cheerleaders but suddenly their opinion of him matters more to him than anything else in the world.

The girls think the exercises are silly, but they are impressed with the way the movements display their gorgeous bodies.

They squat down all together before the women looking like a well-oiled machine at work.

“Steve’s got such a cute little butt,” one of the girls whispers, but it’s loud enough for the guys to hear.

The girls lean down slightly trying to get a look at his parted ass and hairy cock and balls hanging between his legs.

The girl’s comment makes the guys even more self conscious, knowing that the girls really are looking at the entire line of them and rating their naked bodies.

Ms Lindstrom surveys her naked men with satisfaction watching them bob up and down on her command.

She’s glad that she can be the one to put these hulking young boys all on show for these appreciative girls.

The boys are really working up a sweat now, feeling their muscles pulled taught and burning under the strain.

But they do their best to remain stoic under the women’s gaze as if this didn’t require any effort at all and they don’t care who sees them naked. “Lower,” Ms Linstrom says again.

She sees them trembling pitifully from the physical and emotional strain.

Their dicks flop around as they go up and down. Their assholes twitch knowing they are being stared at.

She glances at the girls, enjoying the obvious pleasure she is giving them.

The girls are absolutely mesmerized having never seen anything like this in their lives. They are all eating up every little detail.

The boys grunt and groan feeling the strain.

The girls fall about laughing seeing how hard they are working and how some of them are coming perilously close to losing their balance and falling over.

Pete’s head is buzzing and his muscles are aching. The sensation of all these girls watching him is driving him crazy.

His balls feel heavy and the tip of his dick is sensitive thinking about how they are staring at his naked body.

Ms Lindstrom casually walks along the line observing the young men’s assholes as they squat down.

Pete feels nervous having his ass observed, but at least it’s pointed near the floor so they can’t see it fully.

He thinks it isn’t right for a real man to show that part of his body. This feels like harassment.

Although the girls were only peeking before their shyness has melted away and they are trying to get a real good look now.

He can feel his sensitive hole exposed and on show. It’s driving him mad.

“Keep up!” Ms Lindstrom drives them on and keeps them doing squats in unison. “Up, down. Up, down!”

“Boys look so funny when they exercise naked!” “I never knew their butts were so hairy!”

The pressure of the ceaseless exercise and the girls observing them from behind is too much for the guys. They feel like at any second they are going to crack, but they push past their resistance to carry on.

Ms Lindstrom acts like she has them all in the palm of her hand.

She sees how the girls’ laughter and comments are weakening them and breaking down their resistance.

Normally the boys wouldn’t be so exhausted after such a short exercise, but the mental pressure of being watched while exercising naked is making the ordeal of the squats ten times harder.

“Stand up straight,” she orders sharply.

The boys stand at attention, breathing harshly but feeling a sense of satisfaction that they got through with it.

“Now bend over and touch your toes!”

They stare down at their feet and then look around in confusion, but they know by now that they shouldn’t second guess this trainer’s instructions.

Painfully aware of exactly what kind of view this is going to give the girls now, they bend over and reach for their toes.

They can feel their asses pointed up and parted slightly before the line of giggling cheerleaders.

The girls smile gleefully seeing six skilled athletes' big asses spread wide in front of their eyes.

“Oh! Look at that!” they giggle holding their pompoms up to their faces attempting to hide their laughter.

Ms Lindstrom marches slowly around them exuding authority and power.

The guys feel a powerful urge to cover themselves up and stop this madness, but they are unwilling to break down and look like sissies.

Ms Lindstrom presses down on Mike’s back trying to get him to bend as far forward as possible.

The sensation of her touching his naked body sends a shock through him. This feels so intimate like she has the right to manipulate any part of his body.

She presses down hard forcing him to go as far as possible.

He feels the backs of his calves strain as he tries to bend down under her hand, his ass pointed right out in front of all the girls’ eyes.

Bruce can feel her coming toward him, the anticipation making his nerves feel raw.

She brushes past him only to press down on Steve's arched back, making his ass stick out more.

Tony feels that it’s wrong being in such a submissive position. This isn’t the way men should be seen by women.

The guys strain to bend down as far as possible, but still Ms Lindstrom urges them forward pressing down on their sweaty backs.

Steve’s heart races as he feels Ms Lindstrom directly behind him while he’s bent forward naked and vulnerable. His prick jumps slighlty.

She pushes down on Pete’s resistant back forcing him to reach down further and making all the girls laugh.

Pete grits his teeth hating how uncomfortable and humiliating this position is.

“Come on,” Ms Lindstrom says impatiently pressing down and making his ass open wider.

The girls look at the guys quickly trying to take them all in before the boys are allowed to stand up straight again.

The guys strain to maintain the positions Ms Lindstrom has moved them into. With each second that ticks by they feel the discomfort and shame of this pose more and more.

“They’re not very flexible,” a girl says surprised since as cheerleaders they have to be able to do splits and jumps moving their body in any direction. They haven’t seen many naked men and certainly not in this position before.

Now that their heads are down and they are posed exactly as she wants them to be, she looks down the line evaluating them.

Even bent over their cheeks don’t open as wide as she’d like.

She frowns at them like a troublesome obstacle she’s not afraid of tackling.

Without the least hesitation, she reaches forward and takes hold of Mike’s ass cheeks pushing them apart.

Mike goes completely rigid with fear as she spreads his hairy crack apart to reveal his hole.

“This one has a nice tight little opening,” she comments peering closely.

She takes in the whole thing from his warm untouched hole to his healthy dick and balls hanging between his legs.

She steps along to the next one noticing how the men clench their ass cheeks together defensively.

These sportsmen have never been in such a defenceless position before. The idea that a woman would actually want to look at what’s between their ass cheeks is totally foreign to them.

She looks down curiously grasping Tony’s meaty cheeks.

As she spreads them slowly apart, Tony holds his breath silently defiant.

With his dick and balls pinned between his thick thighs, he’s completely spread out before her. She could do anything she wants to him.

“This one’s hole is very dark. It’s as if it’s never seen the light of day!”

She holds his cheeks open so all the girls can look down at his asshole laughing.

She steps behind Steve admiring his smooth swimmer’s body.

Steve’s heart is beating wildly and his skin is tingling all over feeling the trainer so close behind him, knowing she’s looking at his genitals and can poke and prod them as much as she likes.

She grabs his cheeks very suddenly and yanks them apart.

She smiles at the sight and from the pleasure of having complete control of his young muscular body.

Steve’s dick stiffens slightly feeling how totally exposed he is as he’s bent submissively in front of her.

There’s so much hair in his crack that she has to pull it wide open to see the folds of his asshole.

“But this one has so much hair between his cheeks it is difficult to make out ANYTHING.”

Steve blushes feeling painfully self conscious and aroused that he’s being so closely examined.

She lets go of his ass and reaches between his legs to grasp his dick.

She squeezes the silky length of it in her hand and tugs it between his legs so she can see it clearly.

Stroking his dick slightly, she pulls the foreskin back to see the plump pink head of his cock fully.

Ms Lindstrom is so turned on by his sexual organs she doesn’t hesitate in handling them however she likes.

Still holding his dick with one hand she spreads his ass apart again with the other so she can see it all at once.

The girls giggle like mad into their fists amazed that a woman can handle a man like this. It’s like a revelation to them.

Dave’s ass is sticking up proudly next in line.

His stomach is knotted up inside feeling the female trainer step up behind him.

She reaches greedily for his lightly hairy cheeks.

His cock shrinks feeling his asshole being explored.

“So sweet and tender,” she smiles.

Every fibre of Dave’s being is telling him that this is wrong. His body shakes with fear from the sensation of having this part of his body examined.

Dismissing his obvious discomfort Ms Lindstrom persists in holding his cheeks apart to observe his asshole.

His cock and balls feel so vulnerable and useless hanging between his legs with the girls lined up behind him rocking with laughter.

“Did you see this one clearly girls?” Ms Lindstrom says, not wanting to miss out Bruce. “It’s like a rubbery little doughnut.”

She rips his massive cheeks apart again putting his hole completely on show.

The girls stare curiously feeling the first stirrings of a desire they never expected.

Bruce feels like he’s burning up having his ass splayed open for all to see.

Pete is sweating nervously, on the point of panic hearing this instructor working her way back down the line.

She zeros in on his ass sticking out and steps boldly up behind him.

Feeling his fuzzy ass waiting in front of her he wants to reach around and cover it up.

It’s agonizing being bent over so unprotected, the girls all staring with anticipation and knowing if he doesn’t submit he’ll be even more an object of ridicule. It’s like there’s a noisy riot in his head he’s so nervous. The one thing he doesn't want to do is reveal how scared he is.

She grins and boldly reaches out to pull his cheeks apart.

“So moist and inviting,” Ms Lindstrom says holding his ass open.

“Look at it twitch! Nervous are we?” The girls laugh and Pete feels an overwhelming sense of shame knowing his body has betrayed him.

When the six star athletes of the college woke up this morning they were on top of the world. They were respected and envied by everyone in their college and could walk around campus with their heads held high. Now they are lined up naked in front of a group of laughing female cheerleaders with their asses pointed up in the air and have never felt so vulnerable in their entire lives. This will change everything from now on.

As if she's oblivious to the raucous laughter erupting from the cheerleaders, Ms Lindstrom walks calmly around the trembling naked young men now that she's finished examining each of their holes.

The guys strain forward feeling the burn in their back and leg muscles. Their hearts are racing and their tender assholes feel tremendously sensitive spread open where the girls can see them.

She walks around them emitting a feeling of extreme lust mixed with severe authority that makes the guys submit totally to her commands.

The jocks feel that their pride and total understanding of themselves is wrapped up with how they perform under this trainer’s orders. If they don’t pass this test they will have failed completely.

Meanwhile, beads of sweat break out on their foreheads as they painfully endure leaning in this most unmanly position letting the girls feast their eyes on their genitals. Every nerve in their sexual organs has come alive.

“I think I saw it move,” says one of the girls. They are fascinated by Ms Lindstrom’s comment about Pete’s asshole twitching and become very curious about how this part of the male anatomy works.

“Now then, all of you, straighten up and turn around,” she commands pacing around the group.

Deeply relieved that they don’t have to stay in that humiliating position, the guys instantly straighten up.

Now they have to go through the painful process of turning around to face the cheerleaders who they’ve heard laughing, sensing them staring at their naked bodies. Bruce's face burns with anger and shame.

With hearts racing a million times a minute they face their audience full frontal and naked. Their fear is mixed with a strange excitement. They would never be able to stand in front of these girls completely naked if it weren’t for Ms Lindstrom’s stern commands.

Her unwavering gaze stares through each of them as she passes down her line of robust naked athletes, fixing them in place.

Her supreme confidence and command holds them in check and prevents any of the usual little outbursts of jokes or sarcastic remarks.

Tony has never doubted his body’s ability or his skill as a wrestler, but standing so completely exposed in front of these girls is making him intensely aware of every inch of skin on his body.

Steve glances down at his cock feeling the blood rush to it and the girls all staring. This strange naked work out has made him hornier than he ever imagined he could get in the college’s gymnasium.

His dick pulses upward, the soft pink head forcing itself out of his thin foreskin.

Seeing his erection, the girls instinctively cover their mouths and cross their legs in startled excitement. They've never felt the tremendous pleasure of viewing a real naked man in the open. Especially not a hot swimming champ like Steve who now is growing an erection!

Feeling the girls’ eyes flicker over his cock and knowing how much they are enjoying it, Steve becomes even more excited making his cock stiffen and twitch ever upward.

As if to tease him mercilessly, the girls’ laughter is the only sound echoing throughout the enormous bleak gym while they look directly at his erection. Steve feels deeply embarrassed since he's unable to control it rising.

The guys feel their stomachs tighten in panic seeing Ms Lindstrom pass by knowing that at any second she could single one of them out to do some unimaginably embarrassing task.

They try to simply stare forward, their sensitive dicks hanging out in the open and not move a muscle so that she won’t focus on one of them.

“Ah ha! There we have it,” her voice booms throughout the room and she stares down at the guys' groins.

“We have here the object of every male athlete’s downfall. His penis.” A shudder passes through the athletes’ bodies as they feel intensely aware of their dicks hanging in the open while she talks about them.

“Famously boxing champions abstain from sex for weeks before the fight. This is the MOST IMPORTANT part of their training,” she says. "To take control of one’s own penis gentlemen is the first step to sporting excellence."

Hearing her speak, the guys feel their sensitive cocks so alive and prominent.

The girls are enraptured soaking up every detail of the college boys’ bodies and every word that this powerful woman says.

Just hearing her talking about the guys’ penises is driving the girls into hysterical laughter.

They look curiously at the line of dicks having never considered that they are things that should or could be tamed.

“There is no point, no point at all, in training hard and FAIL to preserve your athletic strength. How do you do this? You may ask.”

The terrified guys hang on every word. It’s as if this woman knows more about the male body than they do!

Steve’s dick bobs upward like a thing that has a mind of its own he has no control over.

They never thought that their sexual organs had anything to do with their physical performance in their sports.

They feel their cocks hanging down heavily like the center of everyone’s focus.

Their balls feel full and in need of release. Hearing the female trainer talk about their cocks so openly it feels like everyone knows about how much they need to get off.

“'My balls control me.', 'My penis has say over my mind and body!' How can you stop yourselves wasting masculine energy!?” she says gazing down at their cocks and balls.

Pete’s muscles stiffen and he feels himself warming up, overcome by a sudden sexual excitement.

“I will NOT have any male athlete beneath me wasting his energies on his girlfriend,” she says firmly.

“YOU WILL RELIEVE YOURSELVES NOW, HERE, FOR ME!!!”

Ms Lindstrom’s thunderous command rings in their ears. The boys are completely shocked. Does she really mean what she’s saying? That they should actually jerk off?!

This is mind blowing! Dave has so much pent up sexual frustration but he doesn't know if he can do it. The idea of doing it here in the open while everyone watches terrifies and thrills him.

“JERK OFF! NOW!!!” Ms Lindstrom says. The guys look around nervously. Mike instantly reaches for his cock and strokes it although the other guys are still registering the enormity of this command. Dave shields his dick unable to take the girls' staring anymore.

The girls are equally startled by the trainer’s severe order. They look down and then peek up not quite able to believe it.

The adrenaline rush makes their bodies thrum with nervous excitement. Part of them can’t really believe that she is serious, but looking at her expression they know that this is no joke.

Their first reaction is “Ewe gross!” but they look on curious to see the guys actually touching themselves and making their dicks hard.

The guys’ startled laughter dies down as they look in Ms Lindstrom and the girls’ faces. Mike has taken the initiative and is really going for it so the other guys are obliged to follow suit. Bruce nervously takes hold of his cock half expecting a slap from the trainer for doing something so dirty while Mike shuts his eyes and decides to just go for it.

They stare with fascination at exactly how the boys grip their penises and pull them back and forth.

The athletes are overwhelmed by the sensation of touching their dicks while all these girls watch, admiring their fit bodies at work.

Their faces are covered by an embarrassed flush and they feel a rush of excitement through their bodies. The feeling of stroking themselves while the girls watch is so intense they have to look humbly down at the floor.

Pete’s eager cock quickly grows in his hand.

The girls gasp at the size of it, shocked at how it keeps getting larger and larger. They realize the power they have to intimidate the boys while they are in this incredibly vulnerable position stark naked and stroking their dicks.

The girls look down the line curious at how all the guys' cocks are of very different shapes and sizes.

They’ve heard the old story about black men being bigger and from what’s on display it seems to be true.

Their muscular bodies sweat under the pale lights from the strain and excitement of being naked in front of all these clothed women staring lustfully at them.

Pete’s heavy full balls bounce up and down.

The girls giggle wildly watching the boys’ testicles bounce and imagining them all full of cum that the guys are desperate to get out.

Dave and Steve are overcome seeing how the girls are watching them. They’ve never really paid attention to these girls when they’ve seen them before but now that they are stark naked in front of them they feel a powerful urge to show off and prove what big fucking men they are.

All the cheerleaders know that this isn’t something “good” girls are supposed to be doing, but since the trainer has given them permission they are overjoyed to watch what men usually only do in private.

Dave rubs himself vigorously feeling like a massive pervert playing with himself like this. He's very nervous but loving it at the same time.

“That’s so weird! Look at how it grows,” the girls fall about laughing.

The guys’ breathing rapidly increases as they grow more excited stroking their dicks. Tony stares directly at one girl, obediantly pulling his pud, and thinking, “You wanna see what my fucking cock can do?”

The silence of the enormous room is broken by the soft slapping sounds coming from the line of eager young men.

“Go Steve!” she says getting very hot watching him. “Do it.”

Steve grins in embarrassment. The sensation of playing with his hard cock while they watch is making his heart race like mad.

The girls practically salivate ogling his sleek body in action.

His cock is getting very hard and wet, each stroke touching his sensitive head sends an electric pleasure pulse through his body.

He looks up at the girls, nervously grinning to himself as he sees the way they are smiling at and teasing him so mercilessly.

Dave casts a glance at Steve seeing how all the girls are fixated on him.

He’s already grown a hard on that is much larger than his own.

Dave looks down nervously, feeling his competitive spirit rise up, wanting to prove how much more of a man he is than Steve.

He grips his balls and furiously pumps his cock wanting to prove himself.

His balls are churning with cum and he wants to get off, but he’s so nervous about performing in front of everyone like this.

Tony has mixed feelings about what’s happening. He’s finding it a turn on, but his instinct tells him that this kind of naked performance for women is beneath him. Surely they should be stripping and giving him a show instead.

They stare hungrily at how long and thick his cock has become, licking their lips to tempt him.

Tony’s dick gets harder thinking about what it’d be like if all the girls stripped for him and he rubbed his hard cock between their tits.

Growing bolder seeing how the guys are getting intimidated, the girls start speaking up and cheering for the guys they like, “Yeah Tony! Pump it!”

Bruce’s cock is completely hard after pumping it vigorously.

The girls gape at how the skin has grown so tight it’s almost bursting.

He jerks it wildly like a man possessed. Such a huge rush of sexual excitement has never hit him like this before.

“Go for it Bruce! Yeah!” The girls giggle and practically swoon.

Unable to hold it in any longer, Bruce’s intense sexual excitement spills out. He couldn’t stop pumping his dick if he wanted to now.

“That is so nasty!” the girls laugh hysterically falling against each other and feeling very turned on by the sights.

His dick is so full and hard it could burst any second spraying in front of the gob smacked girls.

This is the single most incredibly sensation Mike has ever felt.

Stroking his dick while all these people watch, seeing how the girls are scrutinizing every inch of his muscular body. He feels like an absolute star, more so than on any day on the field.

“Go Mike! I want your hot sperm right down my throat!” they tease and laugh.

Shamed at what a desperate pervert he's become, Mike pumps it harder whipping his cock at a furious pace feeling his balls bounce wildly underneath.

“Show us what you’re really made of!”

Mike wants to come so hard it sprays all over the girls and leaves them totally drenched. With his fist tightened and muscles straining he jerks it hard.

The guys are all going for it feeling massively turned on and humiliated by the way the girls are jeering at them.

Ms Lindstrom surveys their work with lust and satisfaction knowing exactly how to control overly horny guys like these.

“Go! Go!” all the girls cheer looking up and down the line of fit boys working their dicks like desperate perverts.

Mike closes his eyes imagining exactly how he appears in front of Ms Lindstrom and all these girls. Totally naked and whacking his hard on just for them. They can’t get enough of it and neither can he!

There's no turning back now. Ms Lindstrom has ordered the fit college athletes to unload their balls right here and now in front of the cheerleaders. Refusing to do this or informing their regular coach about what's happening would be cowardly. The one thing that these guys value above all else is their pride. If they have to prove their manhood by bringing themselves off while all these girls watch, scrutinizing every inch of their bodies, they’ll do it! It’s a competition no one wants to lose.

Mike is astonished how hard his dick is getting stroking it in front of the girls. His nerves are raw and his heart is racing, but his cock is on fire as he pumps it while they all watch.

Ms Lindstrom watches their progress passionately, keeping a very close eye on how all the athletes have now turned into a pack of desperate beasts whacking their cocks.

Mike quickly strokes his raging hard on sending waves of pleasure shooting through his body knowing everyone is watching.

Their bodies feel very heavy, standing here totally naked and vulnerable holding their thickening cocks.

Steve feels his cock tingling with excitement in his hand. Standing here fully naked with all these girls watching and all his buddies beside him in competition is completely disarming.

The trainer smiles, thrilled with the looks of desperation she has created in her men. The girls are mesmerized by the group working furiously together, climbing manically toward their climax. It’s like the last few thrilling minutes of a sports match.

There’s no way to avoid or forget about the girls sitting just inches away from them. The girls grin mysteriously as they observe their naked muscular bodies, causing them to burn with the humiliation of doing this private sexual thing in front of them.

Mike’s dick has become so sensitive it feels like he’s going to shoot his load right there before the girls’ eyes any second.

His cock is pulsing hotly in his hand and he can feel his balls hanging tight and full of cum.

Dave’s never felt such a stinging sense of humiliation before. It feels like jerking off naked in front of these girls is exposing every fiber of his being for them to laugh at.

His own special way of pleasuring himself, pressing against the space between his balls and his anus while yanking on his cock, is now revealed for ALL to see.

The crushing shame of being made to do this is making him tremble all over.

“Oh Dave! Make it big and hard for me!” a girl teases mercilessly.

Having no control over the situation and being mocked like this is totally new for Steve. He knows there will be no way he can forget this.

They tighten their fists over their cocks pumping them vigorously.

Steve’s cock head is full and wet with precum, ready to burst.

“Go for it Steve! Show me what a horny stud you are!” a girl shouts making all the other girls burst into laughter.

He feels his dick responding excitedly, the pressure in his balls mounting.

“Don’t you want to fuck me? Cum if you want to fuck me!”

Steve’s eyes roll into the back of his head as he feels the girls words burrowing into him. He pumps his cock like mad needing to get off.

He thrusts his hips out fucking his hand in front of all the laughing girls.

With tremendous power, cum shoots out of his dick onto the floor.

He feels incredibly humbled feeling himself cum in front of them, their eyes locked on his shooting cock.

He tightens his grip on his hard dick working his spunk out.

It pours loudly down onto the floor right in front of the girls’ feet.

All the guys tense up seeing and hearing what’s really happening. They are actually shooting their loads right here in the middle of the gymnasium with all these girls they know watching.

Overcome with excitement and desire the girls stare mesmerised by Steve’s dick as he comes.

The incredibly sensation of shooting in front of all of them is completely draining Steve of all his energy.

He feels weakened and vulnerable with waves of pearly white cum shooting from his dick.

It splashes out onto the floor, gushing with the power of a river.

Steve looks up in embarrassment, unable to stand this momentous feeling. It's unlike any other time he’s ejaculated.

He milks out every last bit of cum feeling how his cock has become incredibly sensitive to the touch having got a workout like none other.

Steve smiles shyly staring down to see what he’s done. He’s aware he’ll never be able to look these girls in the face again without thinking of this moment.

The thick cum drips from his cock and coats his fingers proving his guilt.

The girls stare with amazement at how he still clutches his worn dick with his shaking hand.

His muscular chest still rises and falls quickly with his rapid breathing.

Steve’s thick cock, covered in his own juice, slowly calms down before the girls’ eyes.

Tony is acutely aware that Steve has just gone through with it even without turning to look. The reality of the situation is weighing heavily upon him making him incredibly nervous.

Pete stares at Ms Lindstrom’s breasts finding it frustrating that she’s allowed to remain completely clothed while he stands naked in front of her jacking his wood. He'd love to stand over her completely naked so he can come on her tits.

“This is SO hot,” one girl admits to another, "who will spray their stuff out next?"

Dave bows his head trying his best to concentrate and forget all about the women and his teammates around him. But the harder he tries to shut them all out the more aware he is of their presence.

His eyes flick up. He sees a row of smiling faces looking back and forth between him and the other guys and laughing for some unknown reason. He licks his lips nervously.

All the while he feels the most pressure coming from the experienced Ms Lindstrom who stares him down like he’s just another troublesome little boy she has to make a man out of.

“Show me how big your dick can get Davey!” a girl taunts him.

Mike and Bruce’s cocks are so stiff they feel like they’ll explode any second.

The girls in front of him don’t even need to say anything to Bruce. He can tell by their expressions they are thinking, “Yeah shoot your load. Just for me.”

He’s nothing but a mass of tense muscle and veins working himself raw for these excited girls.

The girls stare in wonder at Mike’s veiny dick as he pumps frantically at it, the plump pink head staring right at them.

Unwillingly Mike groans with pleasure feeling the cum surge up, overcome by his desperate need to ejaculate no matter how pathetically helpless he looks in front of these girls.

He steps forward wanting more than anything to plunge his dick into one of these girls. He’s achingly close to them dressed up proudly in their little uniforms and enjoying every second of his show.

They grin excitedly seeing the spunk shoot from his dick just at their feet.

Cum flies in a delicious arch before their eyes.

Mike tightens his grip around the shaft of his cock and pumps it faster knowing all the girls are staring down at him like he’s a disgusting pervert.

One girl sighs with delight right next to where his sperm lands.

The girls laugh and gasp at the amount of cum flying out of his cock.

“Oh my gosh! His stuff is going everywhere!” the girl in front of him shrieks seeing it flying all over.

All the girls laugh and look at how he’s pumping it out wildly like he has no control whatsoever.

“That’s so dirty! You are such a perv!” They fall about laughing hysterically.

He pumps out more and more wanting to spray it all over them.

Mike is conscious of how they are all looking at him, but he can’t stop himself. It feels so good!

He groans feeling a long stream of cum shoot out of his dick making the girls squeal in surprise.

The girls squirm on their seats amazed that he’s actually ejaculating while they all watch.

He jerks it wildly feeling like a spotlight is shining directly on him with faces all around watching him. It’s like he’s a star.

“Fuck yeah!” he grunts pumping it.

Ms Linstrom creases herself with laughter, delighted to have driven a sexy tough athlete to this state.

The girls’ jaws drop to the floor seeing how fast and hard he’s working his cock.

Feeling how obviously turned on all the girls are watching him only increases Mike’s pleasure.

The girls stare at how wet and shiny his cock is getting as he releases gallons of spunk.

The deep shame he feels making such an exhibition of himself only enhances the intensity of his orgasm.

He sighs with satisfaction feeling another wave of cum shoot from his dick.

It sprays all over as he whips his cock with incredibly speed.

“You are so dirty!” a girl shouts down at him.

Mike squeezes the last dregs of cum out of his dick knowing that it’s true.

The girls laugh at his exhibitionism making him feel very small and depraved.

“Who knew Mike is such a big horny perv?”

The girls stare open-mouthed out how much cum he’s unloaded onto the bleachers and gym floor.

“What a mess!” they say.

They stare down at Mike making him feel incredibly guilty for letting himself lose control like that.

He exhales heavily feeling like this is how the world is going to see him from now on - standing here in the open, naked with a dripping sore cock.

His hands tremble at his sides, not sure what he should do now.

Seeing how the girls reacted to Mike getting off has really turned Bruce on. He wants that kind of attention centered on him.

Competition really brings him out and makes him want to prove that he’s the best.

His dick is throbbing and alive in his hand.

He wants to come so badly and make all these silly girls’ eyes pop out of their heads in amazement.

Surprising all the girls after Mike’s orgasm, Bruce powerfully shoots a long stream of cum in front of them.

He shouts with the sheer power of his orgasm which is incredibly stronger than any other time he’s ejaculated.

The girls stare in startled wonder at him coming.

He pumps his cock angrily feeling everyone’s eyes on him.

The girls cheer in admiration at the amazing power of his orgasm.

This is an athlete in the prime of his life, spraying great streams of his healthy semen right in front of them!

The girls all swoon at the sight of such a powerful man working his dick so hard for them.

His hard cock is so powerfully alive shooting his spunk in front of the captivated girls.

The intensity of his orgasm is doubled by the total exposure he feels displaying himself with all these girls watching.

He rocks back and forth rigorously pumping his cock with all his strength.

The girls are driven into a frenzy seeing so much jock spunk spilling in front of them.

“Don’t you want to come on our tits Bruce?! Oh baby!” the girls call out trying to drive him crazy.

Thick gooey semen drips out before their eyes.

The girls have never witnessed such a fantastic orgy of male flesh, hard insatiable cocks and full balls all around them.

Just watching these men wear themselves out abusing their bodies brings them close to orgasm.

They think his hard dick leaking spunk looks good enough to eat.

Bruce is feeling a little dizzy. He’s never had such a powerful orgasm.

He squeezes his cock, pumping it all out and enjoying how all the girls’ attention is locked on him.

Ms Lindstrom laughs delightedly seeing how the shy young man has been driven to this absolutely filthy state.

He squeezes out his spunk letting it drip down his fingers onto the cheap linoleum floor.

He sighs struck dumb with the power of his orgasm and reeling from the head-spinning excitement of making such a spectacle of himself.

“That looks delicious Bruce,” a girl says.

“Why don’t you lick it for me? Go on, taste it.” All the girls bubble with laughter.

He sticks his tongue out and takes a little taste knowing that the other guys are also watching him with horror.

“Ewe! He did it!” the girls laugh hysterically.

They look down at him giggling noticing how his big cock is still pointing up strong and proud like an eager animal.

“Oh yeah!” Pete says stepping forward jerking his cock.

The girls drool seeing his powerful chest muscles working in sync with his stroking.

He whips his cock in a frenzy, his big heavy balls bouncing wildly.

Pete hisses feeling the release as cum surges up through his dick.

If these girls want to see him cum he’s determined to show them how a real man does it.

Sweating from nerves and buzzing with the excitement of doing this in front of everyone, he shoots before their eyes.

His cum flies through the air making the girls squeal in surprise.

“Pete! Pete! Pete!” the girls yell shaking their pompoms.

Spunk erupts from his cock flying all over the floor.

The girls are startled by how much there is and how powerfully it flies out.

He’s working it like a machine on overdrive, every muscle tensed and straining in his body.

The gooey fluid flies out right in front of their new trainer.

There’s such a powerful rush of cum Pete can’t do anything to control his dick.

It covers his hand and sprays all over the floor making all the girls exclaim at how absolutely filthy he is.

Everyone’s captivated by Pete’s explosive orgasm. He looks like a lean powerful animal working out his burning desire.

Pete’s overwhelmed by the sensation of doing this so publicly. He’s never felt this many people staring at him like he’s nothing but a sexual object.

The seedy open desire of it all excites him making his orgasm ten time more pleasurable.

He stares down nervously, startled by what he’s just done. The girls burst out laughing excessively pleased at how worked up he became.

Pete feels completely helpless standing there with his dick dripping and all the girls commenting and laughing at him.

He feels frustrated that these girls have seen him at his most deprived and vulnerable, yet have been able to sit there comfortably without giving him the same pleasure of seeing them naked. And from the smug smiles of the girls it looks like they are never going to forget how he looks at this exact moment.

None of the jocks at this college believed that the world can be turned upside down in one short afternoon. At the start of the day these six young men were at the top of their games, practically ruling the college as the most popular, handsome and fit guys around. But under the stern instruction of the foreign female trainer, they've been stripped, made to exercise naked and display their bodies to a team of cheerleaders. And now spill the contents of their balls while all the girls look on having the time of their lives!

Four of the tough muscular jocks have spilled their semen in front of the gob smacked cheerleading squad and now Tony and Dave are feeling the enormous pressure resting on them to perform.

Ms Lindstrom walks in front of them gazing down as they desperately tug on their exposed dicks.

She stares up into Tony's face and tuts in displeasure at his performance.

Both guys feel all the girls watching them, scrutinizing every movement and feature of their bodies. They shut their eyes trying to block out the crushing humiliation of the situation, but are unable to overcome it.

Dave's dick continues to stay soft in his hand. The embarrassing situation of having to prove his manhood in front of all these girls is too much.

"Now then, all of you who have ejaculated," Miss Lindstrom says suddenly breaking the tense silence of the cavernous gym.

"Hit the showers!"

The guys trudge obediently toward the locker room, weakened from the power with which they just ejaculated and deeply embarrassed about revealing themselves in front of the cheerleaders.

The girls giggle watching them walk away, thoroughly stripped of their dignity.

"Hmm... What is your problem, jockboy?" Ms Lindstrom says unable to suppress a grin.

She swings her hand down at his pert, smooth ass sticking out temptingly.

Her hand lands on his cheek with a smack.

The sensation of the physical contact sends a shock wave through Dave's body.

The girls burst out laughing watching this big proud jock being spanked in the middle of the gymnasium. It eggs Ms Lindstrom on to spank him again.

She puts more power into it this time.

Her hand hits his ass with a large slap. The sound of hand hitting vulnerable flesh rings throughout the room.

This must be the lowest most embarrassing thing that's ever happened to him. Naked, trying to jerk off and spanked in front of this large group of girls he knows!

Ms Lindstrom steps up behind Tony and delivers to him a few equally strong smacks to his big round bottom.

The guys tense up feeling very vulnerable with the imposing trainer behind them.

Her hand hits his meaty ass with a powerful smack.

Tony's heart starts beating wildly. It's as if he's four years old again getting disciplined by his mother in front of all his female relatives.

The girls grin excitedly seeing the two treated like naughty little boys.

There's no way they can maintain their macho pride trying to bring themselves off while their new trainer gives them a sound spanking.

Each slap to his ass drives home for him how utterly demeaning this is.

The girls never believed that brawny studs like these could be treated like this. They find the sight incredibly exciting.

Swiftly she delivers more and more slaps to their asses.

Every second of these embarrassing ordeal feels like an eternity to the guys.

Tony feels like someone is stomping on his pride, crushing it to bits.

The spanking makes him even more intensely aware of how he's completely naked in front of the girls stroking himself.

The feeling of her hitting his ass makes his cock and balls more sensitive in his hand.

The painful reality of the situation makes Tony feel very low beneath these women who stare down judging him and getting off on his nudity.

He vigorously strokes his cock feeling the humiliation deep inside.

Miss Lindstrom sends her hand flying at his ass again.

She relentlessly beats his ass as if he's nothing more than a disobedient beast.

Each smack sends an electric shock through his body.

Tony feels his toned muscles working, his cock hardening in his hand, all under the control of this powerful woman and performing for the pleasure of these girls.

Their asses sting slightly after the hard beating Ms Lindstrom has given them.

Ms Lindstrom stands behind them like an Amazonian goddess who has complete control over them.

Dave bows his head feeling like a pathetic sexual beast in front of all these girls.

Tony kneels down submissively in front of them stroking his hard dick.

Ms Lindstrom's hand sails through the air again and again beating Dave's ass.

The power of her hits raises the colors in his cheeks making them turn pink.

The girls are impressed with the way the cocky sportsmen are being handled, excited by how demeaning this must be for them.

Kneeling down like this Tony can see all their faces staring down at him watching how he strokes his thick cock.

They are turned on by how this big wrestler is kneeling down working his meat just for them.

They are mesmerized by his naked body working and how he's obviously nearing a climax.

Tony's can still feel the trainer's hand on his cheeks as he kneels on the familiar feeling mat.

The girls are all aroused by this unexpected sight, the champion wrestler naked and jerking off before them.

His bulging arms and muscular chest work feverishly before them.

It looks like his hand is working back and forth over his cock at lightening speed.

This must be the most humiliating moment of Tony's life, made to sexually perform for these familiar girls he's hardly ever glanced at.

They stare down at him like they own him and have every right to watch him do this intensely private sexual thing.

Tony feels how dirty and low he is with every fiber of his being. His dick is incredibly hard and excited.

He feels the cum churning in his balls and threatening to explode.

Every muscle in his body works in unison for the sole purpose of bringing himself off for these girls.

He pumps his hips rhythmically stroking himself faster and harder. The adrenaline is pumping through his body, giving him the same sort of rush he feels when going at it in a wrestling match on the mat.

Seeing how close he is to climax the girls cheer and laugh.

He stares at the girls as cum sprays out of his dick onto the dirty mat.

His body bounces up and down powerfully with the strength of his ejaculation.

The sensation of feeling so dirty and nasty coming in front of the girls in the gymnasium like this is making his orgasm ten times stronger than normal.

He tightens his fist and imagines the crowds of people who normally surround him when he's fighting on a mat like this.

All eyes are on him as a long stream of cum shoots from his dick.

The girls scream and cheer, overcome by the sight of the wrestling star's hot cum covering the mat.

He looks like he's completely lost control and really turned into a desperate beast.

He whacks it with all his strength trying to drain his balls completely.

The girls go crazy. Never would they have believed they'd get to see the most popular and successful jocks of the school in this raw sexual state.

It's so hot seeing Tony's enormous muscular body in all it's glory, spilling his cum at their feet.

Tony's heart is beating furiously; the blood is pounding in his head.

He strokes his cock furiously encouraged by the excited reaction from the girls.

His hot sperm rushes out. He feels every muscle in his body warm and alive under the gaze of the girls.

They burst into laughter at how ridiculous the horny man looks kneeling on the mat in a pool of his own spunk.

They see how shameless men are and how they'll do anything to get off.

Tony still strokes his cock feeling the pleasurable sensations thrumming through his body.

He sees all the girls laughing at him, looking down at him like he's the funniest thing they've ever seen.

This is such a strange new position for him. Tony's only used to people looking up at him with respect.

He strokes his aching dick, worn from how vigorously he pumped it clean.

The girls are never going to forget this and will think about it every time they see him around campus from now on.

Tony guiltily stares down at the puddle of his own cum realizing the full impact of what he's just done.

He shakes his cock sending his sperm flying all over.

The girls scream with laughter staring at the naked defeated fool.

Tony is burning with shame. He has no idea how he can live on after what's just happened.

His cum is splattered all over the place giving proof of his guilt.

Desperately he looks up for his trainer. He has no idea what to do now.

Ms Lindstrom walks up to him, her statuesque figure towering over him.

She surveys the scene, a big muscular guy kneeling in his own cum.

His still hard dick is pulsing and wet.

The girls laugh at what a shameless mess he's become.

"Now off to the shower with you. Scrub up."

Tony rises shakily to his feet, feeling incredibly weakened by what's just happened.

The girls cackle seeing his knees and feet smeared in cum.

The room is swimming before Tony's eyes. He's overcome with shame.

Ms Lindstrom stares after the enormous muscular man as he makes his way meekly to the locker room.

The girls continue laughing at him as he leaves.

Totally stripped of his dignity he walks away from them. All he's able to hear is the girls laughing at his humiliation.

Ms Lindstrom turns to Dave again staring down at him as he pathetically yanks his dick.

The girls erupt into giggles watching him knead his meat.

He strokes his balls while massaging his foreskin back and forth, trying to completely shut all the girls around him out.

Ms Lindstrom lays into his ass again.

She gives him some quick, sharp slaps.

Dave hangs his head as far down as possible. He wishes he could shrink inside himself and disappear.

The girls stare quietly at him and Dave is horrendously aware that they are all casting judgment as he's the only man left standing in the room.

He squeezes his eyes shut feeling their stares burning into him and Ms Lindstrom's relentless smacks burning his buttocks.

Yet Ms Lindstrom continuously slaps his ass.

There's nothing he can do to overcome the horrible, gut-wrenching shame of this moment.

He strokes his cock and squeezes his balls realizing what a pathetic example of a man he really is.

He feels the trainer's hand on his ass hitting him harder and faster.

His heart beats like a race horse coming around to its last lap.

Every nerve and fiber of his being is open raw for these women's pleasure and amusement.

The excruciatingly painful shame of what's happening drives him into a hallucinatory state.

Suddenly one of the cheerleaders is beside him squeezing his cock like she wants to milk him dry.

He feels his cock go rock hard in her hand and he immediately starts to ejaculate.

She's vigorously pumping his balls dry with all the girls circling him laughing hysterically.

His thick white spunk gushes out onto the floor to the girls' intense amusement.

All of them laugh and cheer, using him like a sexual toy.

They are forcing him to ejaculate, making the hot sperm rush up out of his dick against his will.

He grabs at his dick suddenly desperate to do as they wish and completely empty his balls.

The girls huddle around him eager to watch his hard cock spunking out of control.

The cum erupts out of his dick like fire spraying all over the place.

Dave howls like mad while the girls fly into ecstatic cheers.

He pumps it furiously feeling his balls tighten up into his body.

He lounges back with his cock shooting sperm fully on display for everyone to see.

Never in his life as Dave experienced an orgasm like this.

Everyone is watching him and laughing, until he feels completely covered with shame.

The entire time Ms Lindstrom's imposing figure stares down at him letting him know how small and weak he really is.

He's no longer a tough popular jock envied by the school, but a pathetic pervert playing with himself in front of everyone.

He stares down in amazement at his leaking hard dick.

"Very good jockboy," Ms Lindstrom says. "Now Dave, you go to the shower while I call the janitor to mop this floor."

"Yes Ms Lindstrom," Dave says unsteadily rising to his feet and walking away. "Thank you Ms Lindstrom."

Dave is sore and downbeaten but he thinks his shameful experience has finally come to an end.

He hears all the girls roaring with laughter staring at him as he departs.

He's confused as to why they are still laughing so much. How can he look more ridiculous then he just did in his shameful debauched sexual state a moment ago.

The girls whisper and giggle staring at his ass while he departs.

Suddenly, Dave realizes what it is. He turns and looks at his backside.

The girls laugh at how his bum is positively glowing pink.

"How am I going to explain this to the team?" he thinks in a panic knowing that everyone is going to laugh at him in the locker room.

He walks out clutching his reddened ass feeling more ashamed than he ever believed was possible.

The girls laugh continuously, remembering how all the boys looked at the point of orgasm and imagining telling all their friends about them.

Jocks' Trainer