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A Decadent Wager

Part 2

- Saturday Morning

Amy spent a restless night bound naked to the old tree deep in the strange woods.  Every time the wind would stir, or a sound be heard in the distance, Amy would think that Emily had returned to free her, but she soon realized that was not going to happen that night.

The rope that Emily had purposely fixed to torment her pussy was doing just that, and to make matters worse she needed desperately to pee.  She cursed her predicament, knowing she had no one to blame but herself for making such a foolish bet with Emily in the first place.

She had been sat up from the beginning.  Emily had engineered the perfect rouse, disguising it as a competitive wager, when, in fact, it was a trap to enslave her and render her completely submissive to Emilys sadistic control.

As the sunlight illuminated the world around her, Amy gazed down at her naked body, ashamed and embarrassed at the sight of the strands of rope that cruelly bound her body.  Her breasts were swollen and purplish looking from the tightness of the ropes, and the single strand that stretched tightly between her pussy lips and up the crack of her ass was rubbing her raw. 

The simple act of stretching to relieve her aching muscles would be bliss, but she was so tightly bound that she could barely move the tips of her fingers and toes to prevent them from losing feeling altogether. 

There was only one thing to do, and that was to fully surrender when Emily arrived.  She would declare Emily the winner and lick her wounds.    She couldnt take any more, she had been beaten.  The high hopes of seeing Emily broken and cowering at her feet were dashed in humiliating defeat.

As she contemplated her surrender, another sensation, unwelcomed and horrifying was felt.  Ants! Dozens of them were crawling up her legs.  They had come out of the tree, drawn by her scent and were now crawling up her legs towards the moist areas of her female sex.  She screamed through her gag, unable to move and shake them off.   She felt them crawling around her asshole, slithering between the rope and the flesh of her pussy, crawling in and out at will.   Frightened and horrified, she began pissing uncontrollably as she shrieked through her gagged mouth.  Beads of sweat formed on her forehead and her body at the horrifying invasion until she passed out. Her head drooped downward as everything faded to black.

Meanwhile, at Emilys House

Emily lowered herself into the tub of hot water and sighed as she lay back for a refreshing morning bath.  She thought of the irony of the moment.  While she was soaking in a nice hot tub, pampering her feminine body, Amy was bound naked; her body aching and tormented.  Amy emitted a lustful moanas her hand began rubbing her pussy under the hot water, while her mind conjured up images of Amy struggling against her bonds.  Power over Amy had become an aphrodisiac, and she wanted more.  She feverishly rubbed her swollen sex untilher body arched and stiffened to the massive orgasm.   She slumped down into the water and slowly regained her composure as she formulated the first of the days plans.

She had thought it over with meticulous detail.  The summer before, Amy had been on the cheerleading squad and it was the day of the inter-school cheerleading competitions.  The contest had come down to Amys team and a team from another school led by girl named Trish.  Amy went onto the field to do a solo routine for her squad.   Amy purposely did a risqué dance that showed her panties clearly to the male judges while she shook her ass seductively.   Amys team won and Trish warned Amy she would beat her ass if she ever caught her out for winning on such a slutty routine.

Emily wrapped herself in a towel and dialed Trishs number.  It only took a few moments for Emily to realize that the seething anger of Trish was still there.  Trish listened intently as Emily brought her up to date on the wager and Emilys proposal.

“You can do whatever you want to her, just deliver her to me at the abandoned strip mines at noon today,” Emily mused.

“Anything we want huh? I will call the girls, and some guys we know, “Trish remarked with a wicked laugh.” I cant wait to see the bitchs face when she sees us walk up to her in the woods,” Trish laughed.

Amy hung up the phone and finished dressing.  The day was going exactly as she planned it.  She almost wished she could sneak out and watch what Trish and the girls would do to Amy, but she had her own plans to put together for her hapless victim.

Amy was awakened by the sound of car doors shutting in the distance.  She could hear the crunching of leaves on the ground signaling that someone was getting closer.  Finally, she could be freed she thought as she anxiously awaited Emilys approach.

Her f ace went ashen and her mouth was agape when instead of Emily and the girls, she saw Trish and the members of the rival cheerleading squad standing around her grinning wickedly at the sight before them.  To add to her utter humiliation, they had brought some male friends who were staring lustfully at her naked and bound body.

“Remember me bitch?” Trish remarkedwith scorn as she approached Amy and ripped the gag from her mouth.

“Not only does she like to shake her slutty little ass in front of everyone, she likes to be tied up naked in the woods,” Trish teased to the group as the others laughed in amusement.

“No, no, you dont understand,” Amy pleaded as her face blushed crimson. “Please untie me, I have been her all night,” She pleaded.

“We will untie you when we are damned good and ready,” Trish sneered. “But first we have some unfinished business with you whore.  I just spoke with Emily on the phone and she has given us permission to do whatever we want to you until noon.  I think that is very friendly of her dont you?” Trish remarked as she paced menacingly in front of the now trembling Amy.

“No, please,  you have to let me go…you have no idea what I have been through, I cant take any more of this, I want to tell Emily I give up, she wins,” Amy sobbed.

“Who gives a fuck what you want,” Trish remarked.  “You can grovel at Emilys feet when we take you to her later, but for now, you do as we say, or else,” Trish threatened.

“Untie her boys, lets bring her out here in the open where she can perform for us better,” Trish remarked with sinister intent.

Amy watched helplessly as some of the males approached and began undoing the ropes that had bound her to the tree.   While some worked on the ropes, the other males began running their hands up and down her body, caressing her breasts and nipples and running their hands between her legs and around her ass.

Amy felt like a cheap piece of meat on display for anyone to fondle as the guys continued to probe her naked flesh at will.

“This bitch is already wet,” one of the guys remarked as his fingers ran along her moist pussy lips.

Her mind reacted with disgust, but her body responded to their touches.  Totally against her will, her nipples began to harden and she could feel her juices begin wetting her pussy as strange male hands roamed her sensitive areas.

“I think the slut likes your touches boys,” Trish remarked sadistically. “I bet that pussy is soaked and desperate for some cock meat in it,” she teased cruelly.

Amy blushed at Trishs words, but could not deny the primitive lust stirring deep inside her.  She was determined not to let it show, but was unsure how long she could put up the masquerade.

Once Amy was freed she was shoved towards Trish and stood head down, trying desperately to cover her exposed body.

“Well, you like showing your slutty little ass so much, we are going to let you repeat your entire performance for us, you little whore,” Trish remarked in a threatening tone.  It should be much better for you now, because you will be bare ass naked, and there will be nothing to hide.  Now start dancing and you better do your nasty little routine exactly like you did then,” Trish demanded, her voice echoing the revenge she so desperately wanted.

Amy could not speak, she was frozen in horror.  Standing before her were a dozen strangers, both male and female, and she was being ordered to degrade herself by performing a cheer leading routine in the nude.  The routine meant that the group would see everything Amy had.  She started to weep audibly as she looked for sympathy in any of her tormentors, but found none.

“Plplease, I beg you, just let me go, “Amy pleaded as she stood shivering before them.

“I already told you, you are ours until noon bitch.  If you refuse, we will tell Emily and you will be in even deeper shit, now start moving that pathetic body of yours slut,” Trish derided while the others looked on in total amusement.

The group formed a circle around Amy and sat on some rocks or stumps as they prepared to be entertained. The guys especially were anxious for Amy to begin.  Their semi-erect cocks strained against their jeans as they took in the decadent sight of a naked and helpless girl being forced to do degrading acts.

Amys shame became even more amplified as she saw the girls reach for their cell phones and digital cameras.  The degrading act would be filmed and who knows who might be viewing it.   Resigning the fact that she was trapped with no way out, she began moving her body. Her breasts jiggled and her ass swayed as she jumped and pranced to the routine.  Her nipples involuntarily hardened, adding to her embarrassment as she jumped and paraded to the jeering group.

“Bend over and show your ass the way you did then whore,” Trish shouted. “Spread your ass cheeks and let the guys get a good look at that nasty hole,” She said degradingly.

Tears of shame flowed freely down Amys face as she bent over with her ass facing the crowd of onlookers.   Her trembling hands parted her ass cheeks and she could feel their eyes taking in her most private area as her face burned in shame and humiliation.

“Look how wet that pussy is,” one of the girls remarked. “What a slut. Move that ass around whore,” the girl yelled as they all began laughing and making cat calls while zooming there cameras in for some close up shots of Amys pussy and ass.

Amy began moving her hips in a seductive manner, putting on a good show for the guys, but became an object of ridicule and disgust for the females that watched her routine.

Even in her absence, Emily controlled Amy.  The entire event had been orchestrated by her for the sole purpose of degrading Amy to shameful depths.  She was forced to do cheers for nearly an hour before being allowed to stop.  Her body was drenched in sweat and her hair disheveled and matted against her forehead as she took in deep breaths from the strenuous work out.

Trish shoved some juice in Amys hand and forced her to drink it, then made her get on her hands and knees in front of everyone as she fastened a dog collar around Amys neck.

“Emily gave us specific instruction for you to be bathed when we bring you to her for this afternoons events,” Trish snarled.  “Boys, there is a lake at the top of the hill.  Take a bar of soap and lead this little tramp to it so she can bathe.  And make sure she cleans everything,” Trish ordered as the girls laughed heartily.

No words could describe the utter humiliation Amy felt as she was led naked on her hands and knees by all the males to the lake.  One of the guys guided her by her collar while the others amused themselves by staring at her ass and pussy as she crawled helplessly along.

“Maybe we should make her use the bathroom before she gets to the lake,” one remarked sadistically.

“Yea, that is a good idea,” The male leading her replied. “There is a nice tree right there. Crawl over there bitch and do your business,” He ordered.

Amy was petrified at the decadent command.  The humiliation of crawling naked while being led by a half dozen strange males was one thing, but now she was being ordered to use the bathroom like an owner would order their pet.  Her face flushed crimson as the leash was jerked, causing it to tighten uncomfortably around her neck.

“Hurry up, or we will make you do it here while we all watch,” The male threatened as  he loosened the leash from her neck.

Amy relinquished all self-respect and dignity and began crawling on hands and knees over to the tree while the males giggled in perverse delight.  Once safely behind some shrubbery, she squatted and buried her face in her hands, weeping softly at her degradation.

When she was finished she crawled back to the males and the leash was put back around her neck and they led her up the path to the lake.  Her knees and hands were caked in dirt and grime as the male unhooked the leash and ordered Amy to get in the water, tossing her a small bar of soap.

“You heard Trish…clean every hole nice and good,” He remarked. “We will be watching, so you better not try to cut corners.” He continued while the other males grinned wickedly.

The water took Amys breath as she slowly made her way into it.  Her body shivered as she gasped audibly and her body tensed in a vain effort to protect her from the invading chill.

“It-its so cold,” she cried out in broken words as her body trembled in response to the water lapping around her waist.

“Quit stalling and get busy, we dont have all day,” the male commanded.

Amy began washing her body while the males looked on in lustful delight.  She was forced to turn towards them and bend over and wash her ass while they made perverse hoots and comments from the shore.  When she was finished they motioned for her to come to them and again the leash was fastened to her neck.

  Since she had just bathed, she was made to walk back to the girls, instead of crawling.  All along the way, she could feel the penetrating stares of the males as they watched her ass and tits move seductively while she walked.  The indignity of not being allowed to dry caused her nipples to involuntarily harden as the air caressed them.

Trish and the girls teased and taunted her, putting a red ribbon in her hair before forcing her into the back seat of one of the vehicles.  The cars sped out, headed to meet Emily.   Amy did not know what awaited her, but it really did not matter anymore.  She was only a shell of the girl she was a few days before.  Emily had stripped her to the bone; turned her into a submissive plaything, a toy to be used for her amusement, and the worst part of it all was that Amy had succumbed to it.

A Bacchanalian Carnival

Emily grinned and waved as the white pickup careened onto the vacant field in the now abandon strip mines outside of town.   Looming in the back of the pickup was the menacing sight of a medieval pillory.  Amy, again using her influence and connections, had talked her cousin, who was the school custodian and head of the maintenance department at school, to let her use the hellish device for todays little outing.  He, of course, had no idea that a naked girl would be enslaved it in all day.  The device belonged to the history department, but was now in the control of Emily and her sadistic intent.

A dozen guys rushed the pickup and began the task of unloading the heavy wooden stockade from the bed of the truck.

“Dont you dare drop it,” Emily scolded. “I do not intend to have to pay the school because you nerds cant handle it, “She teased as she watched them heave the item towards the center of the field.  Emily examined the three holes that would imprison Amys two hands and her head, and grinned with wicked delight at the perverse prospects the day would hold.

Students began arriving in droves.   Emily had sent e-mail invitations to practically the entire junior and senior classes.   Kegs of beer, coolers, grills, and food items soon began adorning the field.  Music began blaring from radios transforming the vacant lot into an event of the macabre.  They were all there for one reason, to publicly witness Amys debauchery and humiliation.

Soon the vehicle carrying Amy arrived. Amy peered out the window in sheer terror.  A sea of students, beer and food in hand, shouting and dancing could be seen on both sides of the car.   As the vehicle pulled up to a waiting Emily, Amy saw the medieval torture device in the background and began screaming, clawing at the doors to be let out.

“Too late bitch,” Trish gleamed. “You should be honored, this is all for your little slutty ass,” she remarked as the others laughed.  The car door was opened and Amy was shoved out and once again stood before Emily, who was gloating like a victorious gladiator.

“Emily, please let me go,” Amy pleaded. “I surrender, you have won,” Amy remarked as tears streamed down her checks; her body shivering in fear for what awaited.

“Aww, how sweet, “Emily replied. “I knew it was only a matter of time, but to be honest; I was getting worried that you might somehow manage to pull it off, I am so glad you finally realize I am the superior woman.” Emily gloated triumphantly.

“I do Emily, now please let me go, I beg of you,” Amy appealed to the merciless Emily.

“But darling, I have gone to a lot of expense to put on this display today, and all these students would be so disappointed if we dont follow through. I am sure you will understand. You be my little slave for the afternoon and after you have publicly acknowledged that you are my little slut slave, I will let you go home.  Do we have a deal?” Emily chimed.

“Please Emily, I dont want them to see me naked like this,” Amy again pleaded.

“They are seeing you naked now, you dumb slut,” Emily laughed.” And they are going to see a hell of a lot more,” Emily remarked as she motioned for some students to help drag Amy to the stocks.

“Nooooo!!” Amy squealed as dozens of students grabbed her kicking and screaming towards the nightmarish obstacle that would be her prison, leaving her naked to their amusement and torments.

Helpless, and unable to fight the maddening hordes, she soon found her head being forced into the center slot, along with her hands on either side of her head. The heavy wooden top was lowered and locked into place with heavy padlocks.

Amy was fastened inside the pillory, unable to move, her body bent, her ass and pussy clearly on display from the rear, and her face and arms protruded from the front as the crowd cheered and chanted their lust filled approval.  She was helpless to prevent anything that would happen to her, as she wept and pleaded for Emily to sat her free.

Emily stood directly in front of the weeping Amy, aiming a camera at the decadent sight.

“Smile sweetie, you will be online before evening, “Emily teased.

Some students wasted no time, forcing Amy to drink some beer and shoving food into her mouth as the onlookers laughed in wicked delight.  From behind, she could feel hands probing her pussy lips, spreading them and making rude comments.

Emily walked to the rear of the trembling girl and smiled at the sight of her bare ass sticking deliciously out for all to see.

“Such a cute ass, but a little too white, dont you think?” She remarked with a cruel tone. “I think a little REDDENING might be in order,” she teased as she picked up a small switch that had been cut for just this purpose.

“Anyone want to help me redden her ass a little?” Emily asked to the boisterous crowd.

Emily chose a male and a female from the crowd and gave each a switch.  The three positioned themselves close to Amys exposed ass and after taking careful aim, Emily laid the first blow into the soft mounds of Amys ass flesh.

Amy squealed and tried in vain to move her body to deaden the fiery pain that shot through her body as the demented students laughed in delight.

“Awww…please stop. I beg you, “Emily screamed, but her pleas were drowned out in the noise and din that surrounded her.

One by one the three took the switches to Amys ass until angry red stripes crisscrossed her full ivory cheeks, streaking down to the tops of her upper thighs, and leaving Amy a sobbing quivering mess.

“That looks much better,” Emily sighed as she stepped back and basked in the victory of Amys wounds. “If you are going to be my slave, you must display my marks,” she continued. “In the next few days, I will be calling you over to my house to pierce your pathetic nipples.  “You belong to me now, and so does your body. It is no longer yours, it is mine, to do with as I see fit,” Emily growled to the shivering Amy.

Emily picked up the megaphone and put it to her lips as she addressed the crowd.

“Let me formerly introduce you,” Emilys voice thundered over the field of students. “This pathetic naked girl you see bound here is from this moment on to be known as “Slut Amy,” my personal slave.  As a gift to you, my honored guests, she will be left on display for the remainder of the day.  She is here for your amusement and pleasure.  You may do with as you wish,” Emily announced to thunderous applause.

“Noooo!, You cant do that to me,” Amy screeched, the horror in her voice clearly evident, but again, her pleas were drowned out by the crazed crowd.

The sound of “Shoot to Thrill” blasted from a stereo as the crowd morphed into full party mode. Beer flowed like water, and the smell of food filled the air, as the denizens danced and crowded around the helpless Amy; a prisoner to their every depraved desire.

A giggling female took an uncooked wiener and began tracing it along Amys pussy.

“Should I fuck her with it?” She screamed to the crowd, who yelled their approval back.

Amy screamed but her shrieks were drowned out by the partying students around her. She felt her pussy lips pried apart and then felt the hellish invasion as the girl began fucking her cruelly while dozens snapped pictures and laughed at her humiliation.

“Make her cum, I want to get a pic of her cumming while being fucked with a hot dog,” A female yelled, as others applauded and laughed in maddening delight.

Amys body betrayed her, and she could feel the building orgasm brewing deep inside.  She tried desperately to fight the degradation of having an orgasm in full view of everyone, but there was no holding it back. Her body tensed and an explosion coursed through her, causing her entire body to shake  and shiver, followed by tears  of shame and humiliation.

The entire scene was descending into a pagan orgy with Amy as the object of their sadistic lust and pleasure.  Beer was poured all over Amys body as students danced and cheered to her debauchery.

The ultimate degradation happened soon enough, as lust crazed males ran their cocks along Amys face, forcing her to suck them off, shooting cum onto her face, and hair, while others licked her pussy and fucked her ass from behind, making sure to pull out and shoot their seed onto her exposed body.

Amys body glistened in beer, sweat and cum, while, her hair was matted against her forehead.  The degradation went on for hours, until the party eventually ran down.

Emily, with help from some drunken males, unfastened Amy and she slumped to the ground at Emilys feet.  The sun was setting and it would be dark soon as Emily looked down at Amy.

“Go home my little slut. You need a bath. I will see you Monday at school where you will withdraw your name from class president.  I am going to enjoy the rest of the year with you as my pet,” Emily sneered.

“II cant go home like this, I am naked,” Amy replied in a sheepish voice.

“That is your fucking problem. Now get lost,” Emily remarked and walked away, leaving Amy sitting naked on the ground in submission and defeat.

She watched as everyone left and the once boisterous field now lay silent, strewn with garbage and trash.  She wearily began the walk home, praying no one would see her in her defiled condition.

Cutting through the woods that would lead to her back yard, she successfully snuck into her bedroom window without being detected and threw on some clothes for the first time in days. 

As she lay soaking in the tub of hot water the cell phone next to the tub rang, signaling an incoming text from Emily:

You want to know the real irony of all of this.  You could have stopped it at any time. You could have fought like hell, but you didnt.  You wanted this you little slut, and you got it!  I own your sorry ass now. You can spend the rest of the weekend thinking what hell I will have prepared for you at school.  Dont worry, I wont disappoint. See you Monday slut Amy.

Amy slumped into the tub as Emilys word seared her conscience.   She rehearsed all that had happened to her, and what the remainder of the school year would hold with her as Emilys slave.  She tried to convince herself that the worse was over…but then again, she was dealing with Emily.

The End.









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