Out To Stud
It’s the final qualifying match for the Euro 2008 tournament. The all female board of the football authority for England watches the last few horrifying seconds of the match. Their country’s team has failed locking them out of this year’s chance at the title. Someone is going to pay!
The imperious board watches the television in disgust. The commentator’s piercing voice drones on, “This is a humiliating defeat for England. The hopes of the team are in pieces. Steve Mclaren is looking down the end of a barrel.”
“Just received confirmation from Russia and England are OUT of Euro 2008.” The strategic vision that Director of Football Lesley Walsh has worked so hard to plan out is now absolutely worthless.
Hard-nosed business woman Lorraine Duncan who is Director of Finance contemplates the millions upon millions in revenue the victory would have given the country. Now it is irretrievably lost!
Chairwoman Jenny Thompson watches with a cool gaze. She’s not one to lose her temper and has a talent for swiftly and efficiently solving any problem
They watch the England fans screaming for bloody murder. Someone has let them down and it’s the Football Authority’s job to rout out who has failed them.
On the television one sweaty and dirty footballer in particular is shown trudging off the field. “The captain Jamie Forrester. Obviously his hard work for the full 90 minutes hasn’t paid off. He’s almost in tears he really is.”
“Turn it off,” Jenny says in a sharp controlled tone of voice.
Lorraine gladly turns the television off.
“Lesley, get Jamie in here.”
Lesley presses talk on her walky talky and issues a command, “Send Forrester to the board room immediately.”
Within minutes there is a knock on the door. “Come!” Jenny says firmly.
Beaten and down, international football superstar and English football captain Jamie walks solemnly into the board room.
He’s covered in filth and every muscle in his body aches from fighting harder than he’s ever fought before out on that field.
Tears leak from the corners of his eyes to drip down and mingle with the sweat still pouring from his body after such exertion.
His heart is still thundering in his chest. This must be the most emotionally gruelling and physically taxing day of his life.
The female board of directors survey this revered and celebrated athlete with cold contempt.
He stares at the floor. He’s met and matched some of the toughest, most intimidating sportsmen in the world during battle on the field. Yet, he doesn’t have the nerve to look these women in the eyes.
He lifts his England shirt and begins putting it back on.
The women stare at his hard chest glistening with sweat, not an ounce of fat on it.
“Don’t. There’s no need to put that on,” Lorraine says firmly.
With dismay, he pulls it back off again.
He rouses the nerve to look at these women who are staring him down like he’s less than dirt.
“Your arm band,” Lorraine demands.
Jamie drops his captain’s armband on the table terrified about the implications of being asked to hand it over.
The women know exactly what needs to be done to this player who has failed them so miserably. “Take his shorts down,” Lesley says.
Lorraine stands and walks around the muscular athlete evaluating his body. Jamie hangs his head wondering what the chairwomen are up to, but doesn’t dare speak or answer back.
Lorraine gives a quick nod to the other ladies and places her hands on the waistband of his shorts.
She slowly undoes the knot holding them firmly up.
The waistband goes slack and it’s easy for her to slip them down his powerful thighs.
She instantly detects a sharp manly scent coming from Jamie’s crotch after the hard game he played. The aroma is powerful and arousing.
Lesley eyes up the prominent bulge in his white grass-stained briefs. She imagines his genitals bouncing around as he storms across the field during a championship match.
Jamie feels their eyes scanning over him evaluating his worth.
“Take his pants down,” Lesley continues.
Without hesitation, Lorraine grasps the tight waistband of his pants and pulls them open.
She’s pleased to see that, unlike some other players, Jamie has left his body hair natural and full.
She enjoys how his cock and balls tumble out of their restraints so they hang fully in the open for her and the other ladies to evaluate.
She notes how thick and pendulous the head of his cock is. It’s a sign of a good strapping man, but it will take some time for them to fully surmise how much of a sportsman he really is.
Every muscle in Jamie’s body tenses as his privates spill into view. He immediately feels like a slave whose worth is being judged before he’s put out to auction.
Lorraine looks up into his eyes while remaining level with his crotch.
He has no trouble meeting the angry gaze of his opponents on the field, but Lorraine’s stare makes this tower of muscle and strength feel weak.
“I honestly don’t think we could’ve predicted what has happened tonight. Physically, Jamie is in peak condition. Isn’t he?”
“So I thought.” From the way Jenny and Lesley are speaking to each other, Jamie knows that his opinion about his ability and the match’s outcome isn’t wanted or needed.
“Check him over,” Lesley says.
Lorraine places her hands on his powerful legs which have raced up and down the field on some of the most famous football fields in the world. She feels his muscles and all the while his heavy cock and balls are in full view of the female board members.
Having failed miserably as captain of the England team, football star Jamie Forrester faces judgement from the board members of the football authority. The women have promptly stripped the athlete naked to assess his real worth.
The women feel a surge of desire seeing the international sports star's cock and balls fall into view.
Jamie feels their imperious stares on his naked body. He has adoring fans all over the world and yet the way they look at him makes him feel intensely self conscious and nervous.
Lorraine handles all the football players' bodies this confidently no matter how rich or famous they are. It's her job to assess their essential worth so it's vital she has access to every inch of their bodies.
She confidently feels Jamie's broad chest that is still covered in a thin layer of sweat from the match.
Her hand slides effortlessly down to his taut stomach which is as firm as a washboard.
Jamie stands helplessly as she gropes and pinches his muscular body.
He feels a surge of desire being handled so intimately by such a beautiful powerful woman.
She can see immediately that this is indeed a fine specimen, but she's only too happy to take advantage of her position of power by fondling the football superstar.
Her hands caress the sinewy landscape of his muscular body.
Every muscle and drop of sweat falls under her protracted scrutiny.
She bends down to take a closer look at his privates.
First she reaches around to squeeze his firm strong buttocks.
She's struck by a surge of desire closely looking at his heavy pendulous cock and balls.
Lesley knows how marketable Jamie is for the team, how many fans claw and scrape just to touch his sweat-soaked towel at the end of a game. She feels incredibly excited to now have this universally-desired man naked before her and her colleagues as a private nude display.
Lorraine runs her hands over his thick muscular thighs.
She can see how uncomfortable he is being so intimately fondled, but she doesn't care about what his feelings are. She has every right to examine his body to judge his strength and value.
Her hand brushes against his cock and balls so that Jamie wonders if it's accidental or intentional.
Lorraine takes her time and though she has only been examining his naked body for a moment, every second feels agonizingly long for the proud stud.
She's enjoying this examination far too much to rush it and she is entitled to linger over each part of his body as long as she wishes.
She can feel how his chest rises and falls as his heart is beating rapidly.
It's slick with sweat after the exertion of the game where he gave it his all.
She inspects his nipples which are so supple and smooth.
Jenny is pleased with how thorough Lorraine is and is turned on seeing the athlete put in his place, inspected as if he were nothing more than cattle.
Jamie feels a chill seeing how the women stare his naked body down so severely, knowing they could obliterate his football career with the flick of a finger.
He's incredibly conscious of his cock and balls hanging in plain site of the ladies while he's ruthlessly pawed over and examined.
She grips his face and turns his head to the left and right while staring severely into his eyes.
Her hand slides around to his back to examine his tight muscular arse.
She tests how firm and springy the flesh is here. Jamie hangs his head feeling ashamed to have this part of his anatomy scrutinized.
Lesley feels a warm erotic stirring as she watches his impersonal cold examination.
He can barely remember the cheers of thousands of his fans supporting him, though their encouragement roared in his ears just a short time ago. They've been obliterated in the face of this chilly silent room and the ladies' intense gaze.
Finished for the time being, Lorraine positions Jamie where they can see him clearly.
She announces her opinion, "As I suspected…"
"Nothing much wrong here." She gestures to his body with his eyes drifting down to his crotch.
"His body is hot to the touch. His legs are in perfect shape. Lithe, sinewy."
"An athlete," Lesley declares.
"Have you checked his penis and his testicles. Could he be put out to stud?" Jenny enquires.
Lorraine looks at his bulging genitals glad that her colleague has made them the centre of attention.
Jamie is terrified that his manhood is going to be used as the mark of whether he's past his prime and that his genitals should become the focus of attention for these confident successful ladies.
Given his thousands of fans all over the world and the enormous salary he receives, famous footballer Jamie Forrester thought his position as England's team captain was secure. Now all of that hangs in the balance. It's only down to the judgement of these high-powered women who are evaluating his athletic prowess as he stands fully naked before them. Only they can determine whether he will go on to future victories or never play football again.
Jamie waits nearly breathless for the women to deliver their verdict. Jenny has just asked if the director of finance thinks he should be put out to stud.
"Not sure," Lorraine says exchanging a knowing look with the other board members.
The women are aroused seeing the sportsman being examined and are eager to draw this out longer. Lorraine takes hold of his weighty cock.
Delicately she lifts it up to scrutinize his heavy balls.
The testicles seem very full to her. She imagines them bouncing around inside his football shorts as he ran up and down the field.
She thinks it must be very cumbersome having to deal with such a clumsy prominent appendage while playing the game.
She peers closer grasping his testicles in her hand.
By simply weighing his genitals in her palm she's able to determine exactly how much this player is worth.
Lesley feels very warm seeing the strapping athlete's penis and balls being examined.
Jenny appreciates seeing this arrogant stud being put in his place, the look of resentment and fear on his face as he's unceremoniously mauled.
Lorraine can feel the heat in his thick cock.
She reaches under testing the weight of both his penis and balls.
Jamie can't understand why the women are taking so much time to examine him. He finds each second torturous as they turn over in their minds whether his naked body has any worth.
The woman notice how uncomfortable he looks having his genitals handled so freely.
He's filled with shame that a virtual stranger should be able to test and examine his proud cock like this.
He has to concentrate hard not to grow an erection as her slight fingers wrap around his penis.
Jamie is used to women adoring his body, but she handles it in a way which is almost clinical and leaves the sports star confused.
Lesley thinks that if he can't be used as a sports captain anymore he might usefully be demoted to a naked servant at the ladies' luncheon she regularly holds on Sunday afternoons.
Lorraine takes as much time as she wishes before delivering her verdict.
Jenny can detect a look of fear on his face not even seen when facing the hardest sportsmen in the world on the playing field.
"Heavy, plump penis," Lorraine announces.
"His testicles hang down," she says loudly.
Jamie winces to hear her speaking about his genitals so openly. Somehow hearing her describe them aloud makes it more humiliating.
"Full and ripe."
"Lesley?" Jenny says indicating that she should also examine the subject.
Jamie is horrified that his examination isn't yet at an end. He badly wants to pull his shorts back up.
Instead he has to awkwardly trudge over to the imperial blonde woman and offer his exposed body to her as well.
She looks him up and down critically. The smell of his sweaty manly body is overwhelming.
He feels her gaze rest upon his prominent genitals.
It's like he's a cumbersome animal next to these elegant women.
She turns him around and positions him so she can fully evaluate the strength and suppleness of his body.
Her hands brush lightly up his strong thick thighs, perfectly built for the speed and endurance required on the football field.
She takes control of his strong arm feeling the muscles of it.
Her hands slide around the taut smooth naked chest.
Jamie tenses as this confident woman takes hold of his penis and balls.
Jamie can't help looking at the women's long feminine legs as they stare at his examination. It drives him crazy not to know what they are really thinking.
His heart races as she tugs on his cock and pats his balls.
She pinches his scrotum while squeezing the thick head of his cock.
He's overwhelmed and again has to concentrate hard not to grow aroused in front of these intimidating graceful ladies.
He feels like just a dumb beast that does as he's told, whereas they possess all the intelligence and cunning to command a multi-million pound industry.
With each second that ticks past, Jamie feels increasingly intimidated and uncertain of his position.
The women remain inscrutable and silent. Jamie's desperate to do anything to keep his position.
"I see nothing wrong here," she decides.
She pauses to lift his cock and savour having this star in her hand.
"In fact…"
"Jamie Forrester's penis is one of the larger ones in the England team."
He swells with pride.
She holds up his penis on display.
"What about his anus. Lorraine?" Jenny queries.
Jamie's feels his stomach twist into knots and his heartbeat increases again at the thought of his most private body part being examined.
Jamie is desperate to know what the women are thinking as they examine his naked body. They stare at him intently sizing up every detail of his physique, calculating his exact value based on his build, muscle tone and the dimensions of his genitals. His comfort and pride are completely subsumed to the ladies' supreme judgement.
Lorraine is delighted that Jenny has asked her to assist further in the inspection. Jamie can't believe he's being passed around so casually.
She feels a rush of excitement eyeing his heavy genitals dangling directly in front of her.
Lorraine stands and moves around the handsome footballer having an urge to inspect a different part of his anatomy.
Jamie tenses wondering what is going to happen next.
Lorraine's stare is soft and sensual, but she acts with authority and confidence. Jamie is struck dumb by it.
She snatches the football shirt out of his hand.
He feels instantly ashamed bringing this sweaty dirty thing into the women's gleaming boardroom.
"Bend over," she orders without hesitation.
"and part your buttocks."
He's overcome with a crushing feeling of shame.
But he quickly obeys, bending as instructed and pulling apart his cheeks with trembling fingers.
He winces feeling his cock and balls examined by one woman and his arse by another.
The women boldly handle his most private parts, stroking and examining them as much as they like.
Lorraine shines a flashlight directly on his hole so she can inspect every detail.
She pulls his arse apart further getting a good look.
His face is burning and he holds his breath, the embarrassment almost unbearable.
Jenny finds it a turn on coolly watching the proud footballer being mauled from both sides.
Lorraine notices every detail of this star athlete's most private place.
She's consumed with power making the stud bend over and show it to her.
Jamie winces with every painful second, feeling more of a physical and emotional strain than he has just endured on the field when playing before millions of fans.
Lesley strokes his penis while weighing his balls in her hand.
Jamie feels a mounting pressure and expectation like nothing he's felt before: stark naked and pinned between the two ladies.
"There must be something wrong," she says losing patience.
"Look, if I'm ending his England career and putting him out to stud, I want to make sure he's in shape."
"It might be easier to check his arsehole if he takes off his shorts," Lorraine suggests.
"Get them off," Jenny firmly orders.
Jamie instantly steps out of his shorts feeling like he's being ordered to give up the last shred of his dignity.
Now he's naked with no way of simply pulling up his shorts again.
Lorraine quickly throws the pungent football gear aside.
Lesley takes his genitals in hand again for a totally unimpeded examination.
It's more terrifying for Jamie having to face Jenny who watches his shameful inspection with great interest.
The room is entirely silent as the women continue groping and evaluating his body and the sexual tension of the situation rises.
Lesley stands and pulls open Jamie’s mouth inspecting every inch of him like a beast.
He strains to open his mouth while Lesley peers inside.
Jamie panics wondering even more what she's looking for, what faults he might have.
The persistent and enduring examination makes him self conscious to a degree he's never experienced before.
Lesley moves his head up and down while the embarrassed stud's face goes red.
"Everything in order?" Jenny queries.
Lesley takes one final appraising look.
"Exactly as expected."
"A perfect physical specimen."
Jamie feels an overwhelming sense of relief that he’s passed the test. He believes he’ll be able to keep his position as team captain and be able to dress to leave now. But little does he realise the hardest test is yet to come...
The female directors now have the naked footballer exactly where they want him. They've examined him in full and found him to be completely healthy. Legions of fans would pay out huge sums of money for the chance to see this sports star fully on display, but they have him for free and they can make him do whatever they want.
"Excellent," Jenny says. "I've already got a DNA bank in Argentina bidding for him."
She picks up a glass.
"All we need now is a good fresh source of live DNA."
Jamie feels outraged and ashamed that he's been used like this, examined simply to be sold away like a piece of meat.
Lesley looks his naked body over having thoroughly enjoyed the detailed examination of this stud. There's only one thing she wants now.
"Wank," she orders.
Jamie has had to suffer a lot to reach this level of fame and do some very degrading things in the process. But to masturbate in front of three authoritative women would take his humiliation to a whole new level.
"Spurt your ejaculate into the jar," Lorraine says sensuously, but firmly in his ear
"Then you can go."
That he'd work so hard for respect and power in this competitive industry only to be asked to spill his semen like a common whore is crushing to him.
He obediently strokes his healthy young cock while the women crowd around him.
The women grope and stroke his naked body while he strokes his penis.
He feels crushed between them, their feminine perfumed bodies in sharp contrast the masculine sweaty odour he exudes.
Their hands roam around his body gently exploring further.
He feels himself growing heady with the sensation of the women all around him staring at his exposed body with such strong desire.
Lesley can't get enough of his strong trunk-like thighs so thick and muscular from running up and down the field.
He's being mauled like a new pet and he feels his cock thickening at the sensation.
Jenny reaches up to boldly tweak his firm nipple that's growing erect.
She gazes down at those heavy balls that have been jangling inside his tight football shorts all day, now free and aching for release.
He feels his pride and self-respect being firmly crushed under the heel of these ladies' stiletto shoes.
The women treasure every second of the footballer's shameful display.
He can feel their soft feminine bodies pressing against him, demanding that he satisfy their command.
The women smile pleasurably seeing his dick lengthen and harden.
This big proud footballer's cock is working for them.
Jamie's excitement grows to an uncontrollable state.
The glass is held out ready while he jerks his stiff cock senselessly.
Every muscle in his body works and strains to give the women what they want.
The hot fluid rises up from his balls.
He shoots it in the glass, spraying his cum with such power that it sprays all over Lesley's hand as well.
Jamie moans as he feels the hot fluid shoot from his cock.
The women stare in wonder at the copious amounts of sperm that fill the glass.
Wild with the incredible sensation he continues to jerk his dick powerfully.
Lesley feels incredibly turned on seeing the hot sticky juice splashing into the glass as he squeezes the last few drops out.
Jamie is overwhelmed and can't believe he's done this in front of these powerful influential women!
The women feel a sense of triumph that they've been able to make this world famous star do this for them.
His heavy cock is aching and leaking still.
Jenny examines what he's produced.
The footballer's precious sperm is very valuable to her.
Lesley gazes at his softening cock thinking how easy it is to control men where their privates are concerned.
"That should fetch a very high price for you indeed," she says to the humiliated man.
The ladies take their seats again and gaze at their prized football captain.
"Thank you Jamie," she says dismissively. "You may return to your team mates. If you can, try to have a good evening."
"We have a lot planned for you tomorrow," she adds ominously.
Jamie has no clue what's going to happen to him now. They may sell him and ship him off somewhere. These women now completely own him and can do whatever they want with him.
He's not even allowed the dignity to dress again, but must leave the ladies' conference room while still naked.
"Oh Jamie," Jenny says stopping him in his tracks.
He stops, hoping that his display of loyalty will have proven to them that he should keep his position and remain captain of the England team.
"When you see him outside, tell Steve Mclaren we're ready for him."
They take a last look at his firm muscular arse as he shuffles in embarrassment out the door.
The door slams with finality on Jamie Forrester and his career.
The women burst out laughing. These men may be the top footballers in the world, but they are so easy to manipulate!
