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A Bargain made in Hell
It seemed that from the very start of school Amy had been locked in competition with Emily in one category or another. Emily had always seemed to come out on top somehow, adding to Amy’s frustration. Both girls were 17 and in their junior year at the all-girls school in town.
Emily came from wealth and privilege and flaunted it to her advantage. She was the self-proclaimed leader of a group of mean girls that the Greek club at school had dubbed, “The Sisters of Nemesis,” After the Greek goddess of revenge.
Amy was the typical middle class girl. She was bright, outgoing, and friendly. Her shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes, and attractive figure had made her popular, but not as popular as her arch rival, Emily, who was the quintessential girl next door.
Emily had bleach blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure to die for, but her arrogant attitude, and penchant for bullying and intimidation caused more fear than respect among much of the student body.
The competition for class president had dragged on much longer that the teacher had anticipated. As usual Emily and Amy were literally tied in votes and time was running out.
“Girls, we must select a class president, and soon. I am challenging you both to put your heads together and come up with clear solution that will leave one of you the winner and the other the loser. I am sorry to be so blunt, but that is the way it must be. Perhaps a friendly wager among you, or some contest, in which you both agree that the winner will be given the title, and the other will gracefully bow out, “the teacher instructed.
The two girls looked at each other like combatants circling the ring at a boxing match as the teacher explained that she would like a resolution by Monday. This gave them three days, counting the weekend that was quickly approaching.
Leaving the room the two girls were silent as they parted ways and returned to their normal schedules. Amy had just stepped out of the shower at the end of gym class and was fixing her hair when she felt the towel suddenly being ripped from her body. She whirled around to see Emily standing there holding the towel, her girls grinning from ear to ear as they looked over her naked body.
“What the fuck!” Amy thundered. “Give me my towel bitch.” She grumbled as she reached for it.
“Oh this old thing,” Emily quipped as she tossed it down the row of lockers. “I have a proposal for you,” Emily remarked, as the girls circled Amy preventing her from chasing down her towel and covering up her naked body.
“Fine, I will get dressed and hear you out,” Amy huffed as she desperately tried to maneuver towards her locker.
“You will get dressed when I am finished speaking, or we will stuff your naked ass in one of these lockers and leave you there,” Emily responded in a threatening tone, holding up a pad lock to drive her point home.
“Well, spit it out then, I have to get dressed,” Amy snorted, clearly agitated.
“You agree to spend this weekend as a pledge for our group,” Emily began. “If you can endure it without wimping out, I will withdraw my nomination Monday, however, if you can’t handle it, you will drop out Monday and spend the rest of the school year as my slave.” Emily instructed.
“Why in the hell would I want to be a part of your sick little group of misfits,” Amy remarked, gaining some wicked stares from the other girls.
“Daring words considering you are butt naked and we out number you,” Emily huffed.
“If you don’t accept my offer I will be forced to tell the teacher that I presented you with one and you refused. She will not be happy that you refused to cooperate, “Emily threatened.
“This sounds more like blackmail than a legitimate solution, “Amy remarked as she glanced at the clock on the wall. “I have no interest in your group, but I will accept your challenge, but only on one condition, “Amy countered.
“I am listening,” Emily replied as she crossed her arms in frustration.
“When I win, I control the group, and you belong to me for the rest of the school year,” Amy countered.
“You are on,” A defiant Emily replied, confident she would win hands down with the hellish weekend planned for the naïve Amy.
“Good, now let me by, I have to get dressed,” Amy remarked, waving her arms for the girls to part.
“I will text you tonight with further instructions,” Emily remarked as they turned to leave.
“Whatever,” Amy replied as she scurried to her locker to get dressed.
Later that night.
Amy’s cell phone signaled an incoming message as she sat on her bed painting her toe nails. She picked it up to see that it was from Emily:
Be at the park downtown at 7 p.m. tomorrow evening. Bring only what you are wearing, nothing else (you won’t be wearing anything soon enough.) Make sure you tell your parents you will be spending the entire weekend here. Rules are you must do whatever instructed, and accept anything done. Any resistance and you forfeit. Welcome to hell bitch!
She bit her lip as she pondered what she had gotten herself into. A shiver of fright coursed through her, knowing that those girls could do anything to her, and with their reputations, she was sure it was going to be bad, still she was determined to win. She could surely hold out a couple of days, and it would be worth it just to see the arrogant Emily brought down. The thought of owning Emily for the rest of the year was already making her wet with anticipation.
She slipped into bed and drifted into a long dream in which she won the contest. Emily was made to suffer one unbearable humiliation after another at her expense for the remainder of the school year as well. The dream was so intense that when she awoke, she threw the covers off and masturbated to an explosive orgasm.
The day at school was routine, and she was relieved that she had not ran into Emily and her gang, except in the lunch room, where she reminded Amy to be at the park precisely at 7 p.m. that evening.
Friday Evening arrives
Amy made her way to the park wearing a pair of jeans and a loose fitting t-shirt. She was nervous and frightened, but determined to put up a bold front for Emily. Amy soon spotted Emily, followed by her group of girls, as they made their way up the walk towards her.
“You showed up, I am impressed, I thought you would chicken out,” Emily teased. “You have no idea what you are in for. If you are smart you will throw in the towel now, and save yourself a ton of pain and humiliation,” Emily threatened in her usual arrogant tone.
Amy swallowed hard, a lump forming in her throat from Emily’s words.
“Let’s just get It over with, I am stronger than you think, and come Monday, I will be watching as you withdraw your name from the nomination for class president,” Amy argued, her false bravado taking over.
“That day will never happen,” Emily snapped back as she motioned for Amy to head down the path towards her minivan.
Just as they approached the vehicle, Amy’s hands were pulled tightly behind her and a pair of handcuffs was slipped securely around her wrists. A back door was opened and Amy was shoved roughly onto the seat. Two of the girls sat on each side of her as Emily sped out of town and towards her house.
“Strip her!” Emily barked as she looked in the rear view mirror with a wicked grin. “I want her naked by the time we get home, I don’t care if you have to cut her fucking clothes off,” she snapped.
Amy tried desperately to fight, but with her hands bound, it was wasted energy. The girls sadistically ripped every stitch of clothes from her body, leaving her naked and bound between them. To add to her humiliation, they rolled the window down and tossed her clothes out of the car.
As Emily would stop at a red light, or a stop sign the girls would roll down the window and call over anyone nearby to ogle Amy’s naked body. They would spread her legs wide, giving the excited onlookers a full view of her exposed pussy. Several of the males who gawked at her wanted to see her ass, so the girls forcibly rolled her over, forcing her onto her knees; they spread her ass cheeks wide for the guys’ amusement. Amy blushed crimson, unable to hide or take any action to defend her modesty. She felt like a cheap slut on display to anyone who cared to look.
“Look at the cute puckered little hole,” one of the girls teased as the guys emitted lust filled cat calls.
“Please stop,” Amy pleaded her voice on the verge of tears.
“We haven’t started yet whore,” The other girl chimed in as she slapped Amy’s ass hard, causing her to shriek. Emily giggled from the front seat as she pulled out to head to her house.
Emily pulled into the garage and ordered the girls to take Amy to the basement and tie her up; she would meet them down there shortly. The two girls forced Amy to walk ahead of them, smacking her bare ass and giggling at Amy’s torment. Leading her into the basement, Amy cringed from the very sight. Various chains hung from the ceiling and a nearby table sported a wide variety of torture implements. She knew sinister things went on in here, and she was the next victim of their sadistic urges.
The two girls unhooked the cuffs, giving Amy a momentary reprieve. The blood circulating through her wrists felt like tiny needles pricking her skin. The freedom was short lived, as her arms were fastened above her head and her legs spread wide and fastened with a spreader bar.
Each girl took turns slapping Amy’s pussy roughly, causing her to scream out in pain.
“Scream all you want bitch, no one will hear you down here,” One of the girls taunted.
“You have such a pretty pussy; we are going to have so much fun with you, “The other girl cruelly teased as she twisted Amy’s sensitive lips.
Amy watched as the two girls turned and walked up a distant flight of steps, turning out the light and leaving her in the musty, dark basement, naked and bound. In the semi-darkness of the basement she could hear the girls upstairs laughing and moving around, their freedom making her bonds all the more apparent.
Her eyes scanned the table across from her. Dildos, chains of varying lengths, weights of varying sizes, leather whips and lubes announced that this was not the first time something wicked took place in this evil basement. To the side of the table a pole stood erect with a red enema bag dangling from a hook. Amy swallowed hard thinking about what horror would be inflicted on her when Emily and the girls returned.
It seemed like hours before Amy heard the door open and footsteps coming down the wooden steps. Emily and all five girls approached her, forming a half circle around her.
“Put some duct tape over her mouth, I don’t want to hear the slut scream…not yet anyway,” Emily remarked as she wandered over to the table and picked up a black leather flogger and walked towards Amy.
Amy gasped at the sight of the cruel device in Emily’s hand. The flogger had four strands of leather which split into smaller strands at the end. Amy now realized that there was more to Emily than met the eye. She had foolishly placed herself into the hands of a practicing sadist, and there was no way out now but to surrender and proclaim Amy the winner, but that was not an option, at least not at this point.
“Let’s see how tender those tits are shall we?” Emily growled as she snapped the whip in the air, causing Amy to shudder from the sound. Emily skillfully landed the strands across Amy’s bare nips and breasts, turning the tit flesh a deep red as Amy shrieked in horror.
“Let’s not neglect her pussy girls,” Emily instructed. “See how far those cunt lips can stretch while I work on her tits,” She ordered. Emily’s pussy became wetter with each lash of the whip across Amy’s bare nips and breasts.
Amy shrieked into her gag as her hands pulled against the firm ropes that held her hands fast above her head. Two of the girls walked over to the table and retrieved two clamps with small dangling chains. At the base of the chain were hooks to which weights could be attached. They attached one of the clamps to Amy’s labia and let the chain fall downward.
Emily stopped the assault of Amy’s tender breasts and took in the delicious sight before her as the first weight was hung from the clamps dangling from Amy’s pussy lips. The tender flesh was pulled downward in a vulgar display as Amy moaned in her gag and tensed her body to shield the pain.
It was total triumph, a rush of adrenaline like no other high Emily had known. This was the visible proof of how females do battle, brought to the maximum extreme.
When males fight, the battle is over when the opponent hits the ground, or gives up, but with females, the opponent must be completely humiliated; stripped bare for all to see, like Roman gladiators parading the naked victims through the streets as a show of triumph. Emily had Amy right where she wanted her.
Amy’s pain was Emily’s pleasure and even now her pussy was pulsating, ready to explode in her panties from the sheer power she wielded over the helpless Amy. The best part was the entire weekend lay ahead. Amy was in deep, deep trouble, and Emily was determined to make her suffer every moment until she admitted defeat and proclaimed Emily the winner.
Two of the other girls grabbed a similar whip and walked behind Amy, their lusty stares taking in Amy’s curvy ass.
“This ass is just begging for attention,” One of them remarked as she readied the whip and released it, striking the ass and sending another round of searing pain through Amy’s already tortured body.
The girls alternated blows, with Emily punishing Amy’s tits and the two in the back blistering her ass, the remaining two girls worked on adding another weight to the clamp dangling from Amy’s pussy lips. It was a full body assault and none of the girls were showing any mercy as the tears flowed freely down Amy’s face from both the pain and the utter humiliation.
After some time Emily signaled the girls to stop and she ripped the tape from Amy’s mouth.
“Now is your chance to end this bitch,” Amy snarled. “Concede now and admit your defeat.” Emily continued.
Amy fought back her tears, the pain still racking her body. The dumb contest was not worth this pain, but it had gone far beyond that now. This was now a test of will between her and Emily. While her body screamed for release, she could not, and would not let this cold hearted bitch beat her.
“Fuck you bitch!” Amy snarled back. “You only have me a couple of days, I will own your sorry ass the rest of the year,” Amy remarked, reminding Emily of the deal she had made.
Emily’s face turned red with anger, her eyes flashed a steely glaze that sent a cold shiver through Amy’s body.
“You have no idea what you have just brought upon yourself,” Emily hissed.
Amy was dragged into the middle of the basement, the clamps removed from her pussy lips and two leather collars were fastened securely around her ankles. Emily forcibly pulled her arms back behind her back and once again they were handcuffed behind her. Emily forced Amy to lie on her back on the cold floor while two small strands of chain were fastened to the collars around her ankles.
Slowly the chains were pulled upward, dragging Amy’s body with it until she was hanging upside down. Her brown hair fell downward, pulled by the gravity beneath her as all the girls stripped naked.
“You are going to eat every one of our pussies, “Emily snarled as she roughly twisted Amy’s already sore nipples. “We are going to straddle that pretty mouth of yours one by one, and you damn well better make each of us cum. I want to see that fucking face of yours drenched in pussy juice,” Emily hissed angrily.
While one girl held Amy’s head, Emily straddled her face, forcing her pussy to Amy’s mouth. The musty smell of female sex filled Amy’s nostrils, as Emily ass was pressed against her nose.
“Lick my pussy you fucking whore!” Emily snarled.
Amy could only comply, and began running her tongue over the moist lips of her rival. As decadent as it was, she could not deny her own arousal stirring deep inside. As Amy would lick one of the girl’s pussies, others would torture her pussy with a battery operated wand, running it over her clit, driving her to the brink of orgasm, and then denying her release. They would slap her ass while taunting and teasing her. The mind numbing sexual frenzy, combined with the upside down position had her head reeling and she nearly fainted twice, but her head was held up to prevent it.
“Don’t you dare pass out until you have made every one of us cum,” Emily screamed. “I want to see her face soaked in pussy juice,” Emily teased as she watched Amy helplessly devour one of the girl’s pussies.
The girl screamed and writhed in sexual abandon as Amy’s tongue worked her to an intense orgasm, coating Amy’s face in her juices. The wand on Amy’s pussy was making her plead to be allowed to cum, and Emily delighted in denying Amy any pleasure.
When all five girls had been licked to orgasms, Amy was lowered onto the floor and dragged over to an old mattress and flung on it face up, her hands still bound behind her. The girls all retreated to the table and fastened strap on dildos around their waists and approached the sobbing and trembling Amy, her body covered in sweat, and her face drenched in female ejaculate.
“You want to cum s o bad, then cum on each one of our cocks as we fuck the shit out of you whore, “Emily remarked with sadistic glee.
“No, please Emily, “Amy pleaded, but it was to no avail.
Emily was the first to drive the dildo deep inside Amy’s quivering pussy and began fucking her relentlessly while the others looked on in amusement, awaiting their turn to ravish the helpless girl. Her mind was delirious as her body became enslaved to the wanton passion within her. She came over and over, screaming in orgasmic pleasure as her juices coated Emily’s toy cock.
No break was given between the girls, who fucked Amy unmercifully until she was spent and gasping for air. Her pussy was soaked and the mattress between the folds of her ass was drenched in her juices.
“Poor baby, look at all that sweat and cum, you need something to drink,” Emily remarked as she fetched a small bucket and signaled the others to lift Amy onto her feet.
Emily slid the bucket between Amy’s trembling legs and stepped back.
“Piss in it!” Emily commanded in a harsh voice
“Oh god no Emily, please no, “Amy pleaded, her voice weak and faint.
A stinging slap across the face from Emily’s right hand sent Amy’s hair flying and she shrieked in pain.
“Do it NOW! “ Emily yelled as she pulled Amy’s face around by the hair and forced her to look directly at her.
A totally defeated Amy wept openly as she released her bladder muscles and the sound of her pee hitting the bucket filled the air as the girls grinned in wicked delight.
No sooner hand Amy finished the degrading act then Emily shoved a funnel into her mouth and while the other girls held her, Emily picked up the bucket and began emptying the vile contents down into Amy’s mouth.
“Drink every drop you nasty bitch,” Emily yelled, content to visit every act of degradation possible on the helpless Amy.
Amy groaned and gagged as the vile liquid made its way down her straining throat and into the pits of her stomach. She wanted to throw up, but could not. Her stomach heaved and churned as more filled her until the full contents were inside her.
The girls dragged Amy and shoved her into a small metal cage and retreated to the upstairs leaving Amy again alone in the dark, weak, humiliated and degraded.
Hours later they returned and forced her to eat. Afterwards they duct taped her mouth and walked her to the car and forced her into the trunk. They drove deep into the woods and dragged Amy out of the trunk and over to a nearby tree.
“I will let you spend the night tied naked to a tree in the woods, and we will see if you are ready to surrender in the morning,” Emily smiled gleefully.
“No Emily, I beg you, don’t leave me out here like this, “Amy pleaded as the girls fastened her firmly to the tree.
“Then tell me what I want to hear, “Emily replied. “Tell me I have won and you have lost.” She taunted.
Amy was on the verge of saying it when she found the will to hang on.
“Go fuck yourself,” Amy recanted.
Emily’s face turned ashen. There was no way Amy should have endured this much pain and humiliation.
“Get in the car girls,” Emily announced as she walked up and again twisted Amy’s nipples roughly.
“Have a nice night bitch, see you in the morning for more fun and games,” Emily huffed.
Amy watched in sheer horror as the car sped away, leaving her in the darkness of the foreboding woods, naked and alone.
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