Kailey bit her lip nervously, trying to look calm while mentally freaking out over what she was about to do. It was all that bitch Katey’s fault!  Well… it was mostly Katey’s fault… but Kailey knew she was at least somewhat to blame as well. After all, she had accepted the bet when Katey proposed it…

Their antagonistic rivalry had started the moment the two had joined the Central University cheerleading squad. Right off the bat, the two had not gotten along. It had started over something dumb: Katey being annoyed that there was another brunette on the squad with such a similar name. But Kailey had taken things personally, and it had escalated from there. It was so bad that they had to be put on opposite ends of the choreography, because even during performances, the two couldn’t cooperate. Kailey and Katey would have probably been kicked off the team just to make everyone else’s lives more peaceful… if they weren’t the best two tumblers on the squad.

Things had come to a head a few days ago, and in the middle of a shouting match, Katey had laid down her challenge. They’d get the team’s choreographer to make them a brand-new, incredibly complex solo routine, and whichever of them could perform it with fewer mistakes after just an hour of practice would be the winner. The challenge was laid down in front of the rest of the team, who all quickly agreed to be the judges to keep things fair.

But the ‘interesting’ part of the wager wasn’t how the winner was determined, but what happened to the loser.

A streak through the middle of campus at noon, wearing only three items of the winner’s choosing. Kailey didn’t need to be a genius to recognize that the ‘three items’ were meant to hamper the loser, not provide any modesty. But Kailey didn’t care, because she knew she was going to win!

Predictably, Kailey lost.

Kailey was still biting her lip when Katey made her appearance, a malicious smirk across her face.

“Ready to face utter humiliation, bitch?” Katey cackled as she walked into the locker room, a little bag slung over her shoulder.

Sullenly, Kailey didn’t reply out loud, just staring at her rival with hatred. For the moment, Kailey has a towel wrapped around her otherwise naked body. And if you asked anyone (Kailey included), it’s quite a body. Tall but not exceptionally so, toned perfectly from years of gymnastics and cheer, and with a rather perky set of big round tits.

“Ditch the towel. I’ve got your outfit all ready. You remember your route, right?”

Reluctantly, Kailey tossed her towel onto a nearby bench. She did remember the route she was required to take for her streak. Out the back door of the cheerleader’s locker room, straight to the library’s front doors, touch the doorknob, and then come straight back. It wasn’t actually that long of a distance, but after the first twenty feet or so, it was wide-open space right through the middle of a popular quad.

Kailey knew she had no chance of making it unseen; her only goal was to limit the number of peeping eyes as well as the length of her exposure. Backing out of the bet was a complete no-go; the rest of the team had been party to the bet, and they’d never let that fly. So she had no choice but to let herself be humiliated thoroughly at Katey’s hands.

At this point, Katey begins to reveal her bag’s contents, one by one.

The first piece Katey pulls out is a pair of nipple clamps. Kailey recognizes them immediately from a video her roommate had shown her and groans, which just makes the other brunette laugh. Without any hesitation, Katey applies the painful clamps to Kailey’s nipples, pinching the sensitive spots between metal teeth that bite into the skin. A weighted chain between the clamps transfers any movement Kailey makes to the clamps, making them shift and shake excruciatingly.

The second item is also easily recognizable, a pair of glittering silver handcuffs. Kailey had expected this one, but grunts nonetheless as her rival pulls both arms behind her back and cuffs the wrists together. The chain between the two ends of the handcuffs is incredibly short, leaving Kailey with very little ability to move her arms and absolutely no chance of covering anything on the front half of her body.

“Wait, what?” The third item Katey pulls out draws a statement of shock and surprise from Kailey, who’s a bit flabbergasted.

It’s a pair of white panties. They look oddly bulky at the front, but they’re definitely panties.

“Are you serious? I thought you’d want me naked…” Kailey says in confusion as she stares at the garment almost hopefully. She’d still be almost naked… but the panties would cover the most important piece of her body…

Katey just nods, before pulling the panties up Kailey’s legs and snugly into place. The panties feel a bit odd, almost firmly solid, at the front, but Kailey is just thankful not to be completely naked.

With a mischievous smirk, Katey suddenly pushes Kailey backwards so she stumbles through the door behind her. Suddenly in the alley behind the locker room, Kailey’s eyes bulge as she realizes her streak has started.

As the locker room door swings closed, Kailey turns and runs, wanting to get this over as fast as possible. She makes it about five steps before suddenly freezing to a halt in surprise. It’s not just the swinging of the nipple clamps, although they certainly hurt terribly.

No, Kailey’s sudden stop is due to the fact that as soon as she started to move, the panties burst into life with a ferocious buzzing. It doesn’t take Kailey more than a second to recognize a vibrator. A particularly strong one built into the panties…

When she stops, the buzzing lowers in intensity but doesn’t stop. Gasping a bit, Kailey tries to move again, only for the buzzer to bring her to another halt as it spikes upwards again. It takes Kailey a few attempts to realize what exactly is happening.

The vibrator must have a sensor for how fast she’s moving. The faster she goes, the more it goes up in strength. She’s left in a terrible Catch-22: she can walk and keep the vibrator at a manageable level but be exposed for far longer, or she can try and run and just let the vibrator wreak havoc on her pussy and libido.

Kailey chooses the second option. With a whimper, she takes off at a sprint in the direction of the library steps. The vibrator roars to life with a vengeance, quickly turning her whimpers into gasps, and then before long, into moans.

Unable to think about anything but finishing her streak, Kailey spares no thought to avoiding being seen, taking the most direct route. This is, unfortunately for her, right across the middle of the quad. Scattered students stare in shock, as one of the hottest cheerleaders on campus runs past them, naked and moaning in pleasure. Either out of curiosity or lust, almost all of them take off after her. By the time Kailey starts to climb the stone stairs of the library entrance, there’s at least two dozen interested college students in hot pursuit.

Paying them no mind because she’s so consumed by the vibrator, Kailey just makes straight for the door. Reaching it, she spins around to grab it with a hand before taking off back towards the approaching crowd.

She makes it two steps before being painfully yanked back by her arms. The force almost pulls Kailey off her feet and makes her shoulders and wrists burn. It also breaks her concentration on trying to keep her raging hormones under control, as a particularly lustful moan escapes her lips and reaches her onlookers’ ears.

Looking behind her in confusion, Kailey’s jaw drops as she sees the handcuff’s chain somehow adhering to the metal handle of the door. She jerks at it, but it completely refuses to separate, held there by some magical force. Or, rather, by the magnetic force of the super-magnet built into the handcuffs for exactly this purpose. But in her humiliated and aroused state, there’s no way Kailey’s going to figure that out.

Blushing a fierce red, Kailey’s head swings back to the students gathering around her at a short distance. She shakes her head back and forth in disbelief. She knew she’d be seen by people during the streak, but to now be trapped in front of them, unable to flee or cover herself…

Between the humiliation of her situation and the fact that the vibrator has ‘mysteriously’ decided to stay at full strength, there’s only one thing Kailey can do…

She orgasms, hard and long, right in front of the eyes and cameras of her fellow students of Central University. By the time Kailey comes to her senses, she can do nothing but stare in lustful horror as some of the more lecherous viewers begin to step closer and closer…

And with the vibrator still buzzing fiercely against her pussy and her tits burning erotically from the clamps, Kailey’s not even sure if she’s upset with what they’re no doubt intent on doing to her…