The game was close, but we ended up loosing to the Trojans 7-10.  It sucked, but that’s the way the ball bounces.  To show we were good sports, we bought the first round of beers in the hotel bar.  The night was going well, except for Pete and Joe, who were the epitome of poor winners.  They just kept going on about how they were winners and we were losers.  As the night went on, and they drank more, they became louder and more belligerent, stating they were the better men. Towards the end of the evening, we finally had enough and decided that these guys needed to be taught a lesson about good sportsmanship and who the better men really were.  So we bought them one more round, this time spiked with GHB and MDMA.  Once they were “relaxed” and open to suggestion, we had them strip down and get into bed.  We started slowly, with the two of them on their knees giving blowjobs.  Our cellphones taking videos of the two of them servicing the “Better Men”.  Once my teammates had all shot loads down the players throats, it was time for Pete and Joe to become true bitches and take some cock in the ass. 

We decided to make their cuntings into a keepsake video for them, using their cell phones.  Knowing their memory would be compromised by the drugs in their system, we wanted them to see exactly what happens to poor sportsmen.  To protect our identities, and to further humiliate them, we dressed in full uniform, including helmets. To prolong our joy and their suffering, we decided to run a train on them based on cock size, smallest to largest, that way everyone got to stretch their pussies a little more as they slid into them.

Even, drugged, Pete and Joe, knew they did not want to be used like cheap whores.  They tried to resist, but were too weak to put up much of a fight.  We filmed close ups of their faces as the first cocks harvested their cherries.  For the next five hours, Pete and Joe took cock after cock.  Their tight virgin asses were turned into gaping holes filled to overflowing with jock jizz. 

We sent the videos to our phones, and left the two of them, passed out in puddles of cum dripping from their worn out and abused holes. 

Two months later, just before a rematch between our two teams, we sent the videos to Joe and Pete’s teammates.  The Trojan’s lost that game, It seems they were all exhausted from a late night prior to the game.  Joe and Pete were to tired to even get off the bench.  On the plus side, they were good sportsmen and bought the first round in the bar that night.