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.
- 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 Emily’s 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 couldn’t 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 Emily’s 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 day’s 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 Amy’s 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. Amy’s 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 Trish’s 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 Emily’s 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 can’t wait to see the bitch’s 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 Emily’s 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 don’t 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 don’t 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 can’t 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 Emily’s feet when we take you to her later, but for now, you do as we say, or else,” Trish threatened.
“Untie her boys, let’s 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 Trish’s 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.
“Pl—please, 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.
Amy’s 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 Amy’s 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 Amy’s 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 Amy’s 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 Amy’s neck.
“Emily gave us specific instruction for you to be bathed when we bring you to her for this afternoon’s 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 Amy’s 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-it’s 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 don’t 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 today’s 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.
“Don’t you dare drop it,” Emily scolded. “I do not intend to have to pay the school because you nerds can’t 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 Amy’s 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 Amy’s 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 don’t 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 don’t 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, don’t 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 Amy’s exposed ass and after taking careful aim, Emily laid the first blow into the soft mounds of Amy’s’ 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 Amy’s 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 Amy’s 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,” Emily’s 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 can’t 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 Amy’s 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.
Amy’s 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 Amy’s body as students danced and cheered to her debauchery.
The ultimate degradation happened soon enough, as lust crazed males ran their cocks along Amy’s 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.
Amy’s 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 Emily’s 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.
“I—I can’t 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 didn’t. 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. Don’t worry, I won’t disappoint. See you Monday slut Amy.
Amy slumped into the tub as Emily’s 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 Emily’s 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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