One Shining Moment For Her Cheering Bottom.

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*One Shining Moment for Her Cheering Bottom*


The Female Fugitive #3 tonight’s Episode College Cheerleader:

Basketball Fever has hit as March Madness is upon us. That's why I chose to make The Female Fugitive a college cheerleader found while flashing her panty clad bottom at the March Madness” fans.
The following is a continuation of The Female Fugitive Story I first wrote back in 1999. It has been freshened up with a rework and update.

Nine months have passed since Beth since Mr. Deal successfully blackmailed took down her panties and spanked her. All while she continued to look for the one armed man.
The pretty blonde coed escaped by hitching a ride with a Kenan Transport trucker with the familiar Carolina Blue cab. The truck driver was headed out of New York down I- 95 and over to the Triangle.
Beth had gained confidence and with her smarts and fake id registered for college at a Triangle University in North Carolina confident that her menace was long gone back to New York City
Beth began to let her guard down and enjoy college life, though she still subconsciously grabbed her butt as it twitched in distant memory of her blackmailer’s past punishments. especially that hard over the knee spanking.

"YEOWW", wincing remembering the hardest spanking of her life. Deciding to immerse herself in school spirit she tried out and making the Cheerleading Squad, which meant lots of travel for Beth and cheering on TV during basketball games. That fact would come back to haunt her in the near future.
When you are a fugitive of justice guilt does not matter. The person around any corner in any town can end the chase. Beth was tired of running and had settled into college in the South.

It was time to put some semblance of life and her coed curvy looks blended into The Southern Campus. Beth was getting on the charter bus to catch a flight for the tournament best known as “March Madness” to cheer for the basketball team at the semi finals. She climbed off the bus and smooth down her short white with Carolina Blue piping cheering skirt her worries left her troubled mind. The cheerleaders made their way into The Prudential Center.
Beth stopped dead in her tracks so fast that her skirt bucked up in to the air as the spectators filing in behind her saw her tightly packed Carolina Blue panties including
the way her ass cheeks were delineated by her sexy crack. It had just dawned on her that the network Sports cameras would mean the game would be televised nationwide.

Her heart beat fast and her tummy churned as she thought about the game being broadcast. She caught hold of her emotions and evaluated the situation. Okay; calm down
she told herself. My hair was last long and brown, now it is blonde and the cut is long shoulder length. Beth was sure she would not be recognized as her hair was very different. She would consciously try to keep out of the cameras eye while cheering at the basketball game making sure her face wasn’t caught in a close up shot on television.
The teams were warming up on the court and the cheerleaders took their place on the base line. Beth from the Triangle got caught up in “March Madness” tournament excitement and forgot all about being cautious.


The game started and the highly touted her school built a solid lead before halftime. When Beth skipped off the court to go to the locker room the head cheerleader caught her roughly by the arm and told her to start acting like a champion team’s cheerleader. Play to the cameras, alumnus are watching and they support the cheer squad. The leader left her, but not before giving her a wide arm swing. "SPANK"

The hard spank landed with a loud pop on the white cheer skirt. Beth could
not believe how much one spank could hurt.
“Ouch" Beth rubbed her stinging butt through her white cheer skirt.
"Now get with the program Beth" the pretty head cheerleader barked as her tight skirted swishing ass sauntered away.
The cheerleader in need had just sat down on the toilet when the co- captain banged on the stall door and said "Beth get out here we are on camera in two minutes.
She hurried her business along pulling up her Carolina Blue panties up and straightened her skirt down over her shapely hips on the run.
Soon the cheerleaders were clapping their hands and whipping up the crowd with exaggerated bump moves, pivoting their hips and shaking their short skirted bottoms just before doing flips showing off their tightly blue panty clad bottoms.
Beth's panty clad bottom with delineated cheeks landed right in front of a very happy camera man putting her shapely rounded ass on full display across America for a brief second before her short white cheering skirt fell back down over her bottom.
When the college cheerleader realized her ass had almost landed on the camera lens, she looked back over her shoulder and smiled saying "whoops" to the TV camera man.
She could have not known it but, that was the moment that sealed her fate. Eleven hundred miles away up the East coast her blackmailer was watching the Game and nearly dropped his slice of pizza when he saw the cheerleader nearly fall pantied butt first into the camera man. It was her, his female fugitive. Just to be sure he checked his VCR on freeze frame admiring Beth's Carolina Blue pantied bottom and continued in slow motion advancing the tape freeze framing the video as her face appeared.

He would go to Newark, New Jersey on Continental as he quickly packed for the airport at RDU. Carolina went on to win and would play in the Elite Eight game this weekend. That would give Deal a chance to greet the coed cheerleader.

Kinematics on West 37th Street would fit the ticket and picked up a wooden school style paddle like was used in college sororities.
His friend at Bell Atlantic was able to get the exact computer sight in The Hilton Hotel where Beth had been surfing on the World Wide Web. His buddy was able to trace the URL and Deal now knew the exact room his blonde cheerleader was staying in.
Armed with that information the plane took off with his wooden school style paddle in the brown leather briefcase as he thought of how he had missed her and was very fond of her. There was something about her playful nature and that cute about her baby fat face. Their reunion would be soon as he felt a hardening in his khaki slacks in anticipation.
The US Airways Flight landed at Liberty Airport and it took another hour to make it to the Hilton Hotel. The towering hotel was just down the street from The Prudential Center. The cheerleaders had just performed a pyramid with fly outs downstairs for the alumni. Beth was sweaty and decided to go to her private room instead of out partying with the other cheerleaders.

He had already checked into his room as waiting at room 3032 the room where the computer modem said Beth's Email has been used. As the cute cheerleader standing sexily in her short white uniform skirt opened her room door Deal pushed her back inside and locked the door.

The rooms were perfectly suited for his visit, as they were almost sound proof due to air traffic outside. This was a perfect punishment Shangri-La for him to continue his dealings with The Female Fugitive.
Her blackmailer pushed her facedown the bed and the air caught the hem of her cheerleader skirt making it float up on her back revealing her skin tight Carolina Blue panties, which fit snugly across her butt. Beth was shocked as she realized that her blackmailer had found
her again.

"Hello Beth”, Mr. Deal said as the long blonde haired cheerleader looked back over her
shoulder in despair. The frightened cheerleader bounced up off the bed and reached under her short skirt to tug down her creeping panties that had been eaten up into her ass crack, tugging them out of her smelly crack in a very unladylike manner, known in the inner circle as creeping panties syndrome.
Her blackmailer took notice of that along with the very clear bold lines of her visible panty line showing through her short white cheer skirt along with her Carolina Blue panty clad bottom flashing the fans sticking as it brazenly pointed straight up in the air, especially as her skirt rode up when she bent over to pickup her pom poms.

He had grown fond of Beth and wanted to discipline spank her for wrongs she had chosen to commit. That we be more fun and sexual as well. She had earned her corporal punishment, maybe that was why she now stood in front of him with a little girl pout on her puffing face.
"Not Again", she stomped her white tennis shoed foot against the carpet as it suddenly dawned on her that her blackmailer had seen her on the televised game. That was how he had found her location and where the team and cheerleaders were staying. But, how had he found what room she was staying in at the hotel? Cheerleader’s names and room numbers were not to be given out by the front desk for security reasons.

Beth cornered and still a fugitive decided that she would have to put up with another spanking from him and hope that he would then go away. Maybe she would be able to keep her sister cheerleaders in the dark. She knew he was in no mood to turn her in for the reward. He had baser needs as he sat down on the queen size bed and motioned the pretty cheerleader over his lap.
"Come on young lady bend over my lap".

Beth pouted like a little girl of eight about to be spanked.
"What did I do to deserve a spanking"? The pretty cheerleader said, while she lowered herself for the awful and awkward trip across his knees misjudging the distance and landing hard on her stomach she farts a victim of her nervous stomach as she is lost in the thought of her upcoming spanking. She can feel his tool respond to her red faced humiliation as he watches her short tight white skirted squirming bottom erotically
move in a up and down pattern.
"OOO Beth farting over my lap, that young lady will lengthen your spanking I am afraid!” He said with a coy smile across his face.
She protested that she could not help it with a serious pout. The die had been set as he flipped up her short cheerleader skirt exposing her skin tight Carolina Blue pantied bottom which shined in the light of the room.
Deal was mesmerized at the way her cheering taunt panties clung to the muscles of her lower fleshy bottom cheeks and he could make out her butt crack perfectly delineating her sexy behind cheeks. He was very saluted her as he raised his hand high to start spanking Beth on her silky thin Carolina Blue panty clad bottom.

Instead in a move that even surprised him he lowered his hand and rubbed the seat of the cool silky thin panties and Beth moaned in ecstasy instead of in pain. He cupped the Carolina Blue panty material cupping the baby fat of her butt muscles and rolling and massaging his palms into deeply into her ass flesh. Beth's moans were those of arousal and she naughtily wiggled her ass believing that her merited spanking was about to become history.

Beth should have known better never to underestimate a man to keep his mind on the job
at hand as she raised and pooched her Carolina Blue panty clad bottom up in his face. Beth should have realized that her spanking was inevitable as her rugged blackmailer was a strict disciplinarian with a very strong right arm and her attempts to stop her spanking were futile.
Oh well she thought at least I got a little wet from him deeply rubbing my panty clad bottom. That pleasant thought was her last as her blackmailer raised his hand high above her visibly trembling pantied bottom and began spanking Beth with spanks that peppered both cheeks of her bottom covering and building the heat down into the skin of her butt flesh meat as she squirmed seductively her threatened thinly panty clad posterior.


At first Beth's Butt moved but not a sound could be heard in the
hotel room except "SPANK" "SWAPP" as hand met panty in a rain of spanks that were becoming more brisk and rapid.

The cumulative effect on Beth was beginning to show as murmured under her breath. Her blackmailer stopped her punishment and Beth felt his nail dig into her ass crack as he grasped the waistband of her Carolina Blue panties and pulled them down with authority revealing her pinkened bottom skin. The cool air felt good on her hot pink butt cheeks but not for long.
Mr. Deal noticed a brown stain in the crotch of the cheerleading panties and confronted Beth with this poor habit which made her guilty. You may remember Beth's toilet time was cut short when the captain of the cheerleaders rushed her to finish up. That was Beth's excuse but, Deal was not moved and announced that flushing out over his lap would be necessary before the game tomorrow in the semi finals.

The cheerleader stuttered at the indignity of that procedure opposed this threat and voiced her abstinence to an irrigation of her bowels. The thought made her coltish legs tremble as Mr. Deal prepared to continue her spanking with his wide meaty hand, first removing her Carolina Blue cheering panties and forcing her legs wide apart to expose her in the most humiliating fashion.
"Look at that you have a tiny pink pucker of a butt hole”, he told Beth.
She realized just how vulnerable she was with her most private hole exposed to her blackmailer.
Beth gasped loudly and puffed out her cheeks looking up at him.
but it was for naught. Deal told Beth "you've got a good spanking
coming young lady" he informed her “SMACK!
His hand landed with a loud report on bare resilient feminine flesh.
"OWWW" the pain of the spankings she snapped her blonde head back and her pretty
mouth opened in a wide oval as a loud cry of anguish emerged from her throat. “SMACK”
Before the young cheerleader could react to the first bare spank, Mr. Deal’s punishing hand landed again, this time squarely against her curvaceous plump right butt cheek.
"OWWW"
Beth screamed again, her pink white legs flashing up and her brown
haired head jerking backwards.

"Stop it hurts! Don’t, Please it hurts" Beth yelped! “SPLAT”

This time his rugged palm cracked across his lovely victims left butt cheek.
"OOOOOOWOOOO"

Beth shrieked and tried to struggle to protect her precious bottom from the painful onslaught. He took time to leave the red bottomed fugitive off his lap and pulled down his pants and boxers. Beth noticed that his member was erect and felt its heat on her stomach when she was pulled back across his lap. The spanking became more intense
and Beth began to sob as her bottom was transformed to a bright shiny red.
Mr. Deal noticed as he continued her spanking listing her unladylike manners
for bending over incorrectly, visible panty lines and pulling her panties
out of her smelly crack on TV. By this time her breathtaking spank spot was a blazing stinging red with angry white blisters cropping up on her suffering flaming bottom.

The horrified cheerleader noticed its vivid red colorization as she anxiously glanced back over her shoulder. "OWW I Will Never Do Those Things Again" she tearfully begged for mercy, her flaming bottom inspiring words that surprised Beth, words that might have come more likely from a misbehaving child.

Her ass was scarlet now and she could feel his blood engorged penis across
her wet vaginal slit. He ordered her up on all fours and grabbing her hotly throbbing bottom plunged to deep depths in the constricted vagina. Her masculine invader took charge and soon Beth had a pleasant friction to override the burn and sting she felt in her disciplined scarlet red bottom.

After he had fucked her for a minimum of 10 minutes Deal suddenly pulled out and white cum shot spurt after spurt all over her punished red bottom and into her ass crack. As Beth felt the cream sizzle on her red hot behind. The cheerleader whooped in orgasm and they both went to sleep in each others arms. he had definitely mellowed
out as he snuggled with her head on his hairy chest. He had fallen for the female fugitive Beth. This had indeed been the pretty cheerleader’s shining moment!


Tune in for Day 2 of the Fugitive College Cheerleader Soon.

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