A Sorority Bet F/F

[Gagfan]

Andrea gave an involuntary flinch as she walked by the morbid display, laying on the ground was a row of sixteen coeds tied into brutally tight hogties with rope. Their lower faces had been heavily wrapped in duct tape, stifling any attempted commentary the women may have tried to give on their situation. Even worse were the crowds of fellow students walking by, some of whom stopped to take photos of the tightly bound young women. Andrea felt a horrible nauseating guilt over the situation seeing as it was in many ways her fault.

Every year the sororities on campus had a series of charity events. In general it was a moment for the coeds to try and do some good for the local community, however two of the sororities had a particularly bitter rivalry which was worse than ever as Andrea and the other sorority’s president, Claudia, had a deep seated personal rivalry as well. The girls had made a ‘friendly’ bet: whichever sorority raised less money would be tied up and publicly put on display.

At first things had been going well for Andrea’s girls, but on the final night Claudia’s sorority held a “jello wrestling” competition, quickly blowing past Andrea’s group in terms of dollars raised. So this morning the shell shocked girls had to pay their portion of the bet, Claudia’s sorority had come into their house, bound all their hands tightly behind their backs, stuffed their mouths with used panties and wrapped them with tape, then tied rope leashes to their necks so that the girls could be marched onto campus. Once they were at the quad the woman had been forced onto the ground and tied into brutal hogties, which is where they had been for the last few hours.

“Enjoying what you are seeing?”

Claudia’s smug voice rang in Andrea’s ears as the bombshell blonde sauntered over to her rival.

“Isn’t this a bit much Claudia?”

The woman shrugged, a smirk spreading across her face.

“If they didn’t want to be tied up like dumb cows they shouldn’t have joined such a lame sorority. It’s a shame you don’t like it though, because you are getting far far worse.”

Andrea had been dreading this, the two sorority presidents had made an additional bet, as opposed to a few hours of public bondage the loser would be the winner’s personal slave for the entire weekend. Seeing the mischievous grin on Claudia’s face had Andrea deeply regretting the decision.

“Wait, what do you mean?”

“Oh you are going to be my personal bondage toy this weekend, this light bondage here is child’s play compared to what you are getting all weekend.”

Andrea was a bit taken aback, the brunette had been expecting a weekend of degrading chores and maid work. A weekend of brutal bondage was a bit more than she had been anticipating.

“Urrr ummmm… seriously?”

Claudia’s smile grew even wider, she walked closer to her rival and placed her hand on the woman’s shoulder.

“Oh yes I LOVE bondage, but it’s very hard to find a play partner who will let me do the sort of shit that I REALLY want to do. But now I have you for a whole weekend to live out my most demented little bondage fantasies on…”

Andrea pulled away from her rival, repulsed by the turn the simple bet was taking.

“What the fuck Claudia that’s WAY more than we bargained for!”

The blonde got an exaggerated pouty expression on her face.

“Awwww really? Well I guess if you want to fail to live up to your end of the bet one of your sorority sisters can take your place… red here looks like she will be a squealer!”

Claudia lipped her lips hungrily as she looked intently at a cute red headed freshman named Kate who was clearly miserable and terrified.

“ALRIGHT! Fine you fucking pervert whatever. Let’s just do this bullshit.”

Claudia turned to Andrea with an evil smile on her face. She pulled off her backpack and unzipped it, removing a leather dog collar which she tossed to Andrea. The defeated brunette looked over the collar and saw a golden name tag that said ‘CLAUDIA’S BITCH’ dangling off of it.

“Go ahead and put that on or maybe I’ll just see how it fits on red there…”

Andrea hesitated for a moment before begrudgingly putting the collar on herself while grumbling some unintelligible insults under her breath. Once the humiliated woman was collared, Andrea took a leash out of her pocket and placed it on the collar.

“Alright come along bitch, we have a busy weekend.”

The blonde tugged on the collar and forced her rival to follow behind. What followed was the most humiliating twenty minutes of Andrea’s life, as she walked through campus multiple people, including students and professors she had classes with stared at her. The brunette could tell from how warm it felt that her face was a brilliant shade of crimson as the embarrassment of being led around like a dog by her hated rival overwhelmed her. While Andrea was not looking forward to whatever perverted torments Claudia had in mind, she was eager to get out of the public eye at least. At last the pair came to the front of the sorority’s large house, Claudia wasted little time in pulling her prize towards the front door. Once they were inside the blonde continued to march her captive through the large home until they came to a large bedroom which Andrea assumed was the sorority president’s.

“Strip, then shove your socks and underwear into your mouth because frankly I’m already bored talking to you.”

Andrea froze, she didn’t know why but being asked to strip sort of shocked her. Realistically she shouldn’t have been surprised, but this bet was quickly going further than she ever thought it would. Claudia noted her captive’s hesitation and walked forward, reaching out with her finger she lightly jingled the mocking name tag dangling off the collar.

“Do you need to read your name tag to remember your place this weekend? I mean if you don’t want to hold up your end I can text one of my girls, I bet that red head would look cute in that collar…”

“Alright alright you goddamn psycho bitch.”

Andrea began to begrudgingly remove her outfit, starting but unbuttoning her flannel and tossing it aside. That was followed by her tank top, revealing her pink bra. She kicked off her shoes and unbuckled her belt before pulling her jeans down, revealing a matching pair of panties. The brunette hesitated for a moment, not wanting to expose herself to her hated rival. Claudia smirked and flicked the name tag again however, making it clear that nothing short of total nudity would be accepted. Andrea glared at the blonde but did as she was told, pulling the bra, panties and socks off. She then crossed her hands over her breasts and stood waiting for her next humiliating order.

“I believe you were told to put those panties and socks somewhere little slave slut.”

“Come on Claudia that’s fucking gross!”

The blonde snorted derisively and pointed at the discarded clothing.

“No shit, that’s why I’m making you do it!”

Andrea gave some more unintelligible grumbles under her breath, but seeing little choice she squatted down and picked up her own socks and underwear. With a bit of hesitation she began to shove the fabric into her own mouth, mercifully her clothing was fairly clean so other than the humiliation aspect the overall effect was not too horrible. Unfortunately Claudia seemed to take note of this.

“Hmmmm, not quite the response I was hoping for… but I bet this gets the job done.”

The blonde had walked over to her hamper and rutted around for a moment before withdrawing a pair of blue panties. As the woman drew closer Andrea’s nose wrinkled as she could tell this pair of underwear was not near as fresh as hers had been. She gave a mumbled protest but Claudia grabbed her by the back of the head and forced her to remain still as she began ramming the far more disgusting panties in. Andrea began making a horrible muffled retching sound as the underwear somehow tasted worse than they smelled. She attempted to use her hands to push the blonde away, but Claudia grabbed a handful of her brown hair and yanked on it.

“Don’t even fucking think about it, you agreed to this. Not my fault you were too stupid to set limits!”

Andrea grew a brilliant shade of red again, but forced herself to lower her hands. After all her sorority sisters were in the center of campus being publicly humiliated keeping up their end of her foolish bet, it was only fair she took her share of the misery as well, even if it was far more miserable than she had anticipated it being. After some rough poking and prodding, the blonde managed to get her well used underwear into her rival’s mouth. She stood back for a moment and smirked, clearly satisfied with herself.

“Alright close your mouth, time to make sure you don’t go spitting out anything.”

Andrea hatefully glared at the blonde but did as she was instructed and pressed her lips together. She gave an involuntary little shiver as closing her mouth caused the underwear to be pressed more firmly against her tongue, intensifying the already repulsive flavor. Claudia grabbed a roll of duct tape out of a dresser drawer and began pulling it off the roll, causing a loud ripping sound to echo through the large room.

“Now stay still, it would be SUCH a shame if I accidentally taped over your nose and briefly suffocated you…”

Andrea gulped nervously at the thought, not feeling particularly comfortable at the level of malicious joy that spread across Claudia’s face when she made the threat. Once the blonde had a few inches free she stuck it to her captive’s left cheek and began wrapping it around her head. The coed was making slow and deliberate passes, ensuring that each pass was as brutally tight as possible.

“I hope you are enjoying that pair, wore them to a PARTICULARLY vigorous workout. I have some more similarly rank ones, we’ll have some fun with those soon…”

The brunette grunted a concerned query into her gag, but her rival for the time being provided no further detail. Instead she focused on her wrapping job, eventually making a little over thirty passes before stopping. She then walked over to her hamper and grabbed a pair of socks, Andrea tensed up worrying some sort of disgusting torture was coming, but instead her captor merely walked behind her and slid the socks over her hands.

“Put your hands into fists slave bitch.”

Andrea was a bit confused by what her rival was doing, but did as instructed and clinched her hands into fists. Claudia began pulling tape off the roll again, then started to wrap it around the brunette’s right hand. As the tight wraps multiplied the girl’s hand was steadily reduced to a completely useless silver ball. Try as hard as she might, it proved impossible for Andrea to so much as wiggle her fingers. Claudia eventually grew satisfied and switched over to Andrea’s other hand, soon turning it into an equally useless tape mitten.

“Put your wrists together behind your back my little slave bitch, time to show you the ropes!”

Andrea pressed her wrists together just above her naked butt and watched as Claudia removed a large box from her closet. As the cardboard container was dropped to the floor Andrea saw with shock and concern that it was full to the brim with bright white rope. The blonde grabbed a length of the white rope and began to wrap it around Andrea’s wrists. The brunette coed flinched as her rival was making the passes of rope painfully tight. Her display of discomfort did nothing to discourage her rival though, who made twelve of the snug passes before cinching it off, intensifying the tightness even further.

“Just getting started slut…”

Claudia somewhat roughly pushed Andrea backwards, causing the young woman to fall onto the large bed. The blonde then took another length of rope and forced the brunette’s ankles together, lashing them securely just as she had done to her captive’s ankles. With the loss of freedom Andrea now felt uncomfortably vulnerable and she knew with a deep dread that a lot more was likely coming. The blonde grabbed several more lengths and began lashing it around Andrea’s legs in multiple places, the brunette was disturbed to see how quickly her rival was moving, clearly having some experience binding a captive. In a mere couple of minutes more rope had been lashed around Andrea’s calves, above and below her knees, and at three places on her thighs.

“Now that you can’t go anywhere, let’s get those other panties I mentioned earlier….”

Claudia hummed happily to herself as she walked over to her hamper and began removing additional well used underwear from its overflowing confines. Once she had four of the ‘fragrant’ undergarments she walked over to where Andrea sat nervously on the bed. The blonde tossed three of the panties on the bed next to her captives then dangled the final pair off her finger in front of the brunette’s nervous eyes, which were darting from the panties to Claudia repeatedly.

“Mmmmm and what am I going to do with these you ask? Well my little slut bitch, you are going to spend the rest of the weekend smelling them.”

Andrea gave a disgusted gurgle into her gag, but could do little else as the first pair of panties were pulled over her head so the fetid crotch was right over her flaring nostrils. The brunette began coughing uncontrollably as every breath was polluted with the stench of her rival’s gum trip. She attempted to pull away, but Claudia grabbed her by the humiliating dog collar and held her in position.

“Oh no you don’t panty bitch, you stay right there.”

Andrea moaned in frustration, but knew bound as she was she was not going to escape her rival. Claudia smirked at her rival’s compliance as she grabbed another pair of panties and pulled them over the girl’s face. They were soon followed by the third and finally the fourth pair. Each additional layer to the pantyhood made the air more noxious and intolerable. Andrea didn’t know if it was possible to suffocate from smell alone, but she certainly felt like it was going to happen to her as each breath made her feel like she was choking. The girl’s eyes were growing red and welling up with tears as she struggled mightily with the cruel addition to her situation.

“Oohhhh don’t be sad you have so much of this to look forward in your future…”

Andrea gave an alarmed whimper, but for the moment she was given no further detail as Claudia grabbed the roll of duct tape and began wrapping it around the young woman’s lower face. The additional tight passes of tape ensured the wall of panties would not be coming off the brunette’s face and served to muffle her already intelligible attempts at talking even further. Claudia kept wrapping until the roll of tape finally ran out, adding another fifty or so layers to the woman’s lower face.

“Now let’s just get some photos…”

Andrea screamed into her gag in protest, but could do little else as her rival took out her phone and began snapping pictures of the naked woman. The humiliated coed tried to turn away from the blonde but she was surprisingly fast, continually getting shots of her captive.

“There we go, now I suppose to let you in on the big surprise-this isn’t a one time thing. We will be doing this EVERY weekend.”

The brunette’s brown eyes went wide with shock, she soon regained her composure however and began frantically crying out into the gag. Claudia chuckled as she sat down on the bed next to Andrea and wrapped her arm around her naked captive.

“Oh I’m not going to keep you ALL weekend every time, mostly likely a couple hours here and there. Now I’m not going to force you to or anything, but if you don’t… well let’s just say I’m going to taking plenty of photos and videos this weekend and if you want those to stay private you’ll keep being my on-call bondage bitch.”

Andrea groaned into her gag, the idea of photos of her with her hated rival’s panties wrapped against being unleashed on the internet mortified her. Images of future employers, boyfriends, neighbors etc searching for her on the internet and discovering photos of her like this flashed before her eyes and she felt a bit light headed at the thought of it. Much to her frustration she knew she was beaten and was now at the beck and call of her least favorite person on the planet.

“Mmmm it’s so cute to see those little gears turning in your head. Anyways, enough talk, your bondage is still woefully light and any bondage bitch of mine is going to have proper bondage.”

Claudia pushed on Andrea so the woman was lying on the bed, then roughly flipped her over so that she was lying on her stomach. The blonde then grabbed another rope and began to lash it around her captive’s forearms, pressing her arms even more securely together. Her forearms being forced so tightly together was slightly straining, but the sensation was nothing compared to what followed. After cinching off the forearm tie, Claudia grabbed another rope from her healthy supply. The white cord was wrapped just below Andrea’s elbows, forcing them together. The brunette cried out into her thick gag as the burning strain radiating through her arms was nearly unbearable.

“Oh just you wait, there are all sorts of straining bondage positions I want to try out on you. Most of my play partners only agreed to the simple stuff but now that I have a little bondage bitch we can experiment with the really rough stuff.”

Andrea screamed, eliciting a chuckle from her captor as she started wrapping another rope just above her rival’s elbows. The tight passes of white indented the girl’s skin, whenever Claudia finally let her go she was sure to have some rather horrid rope marks.

“Calm down, I know you are SO excited but you need to be patient. Plenty of time together in the future to explore my ropework.”

After cinching off the rope, Claudia grabbed ahold of the collar and used it to drag Andrea back into a standing position. The blonde took a particularly long length of rope and began wrapping it around Andrea’s chest, moving above and below her breasts and entwining it around her upper arms.

“Lord knows you are a flat chested little slut, but with the right bondage we can make your meager assets shine…”

Andrea narrowed her eyes, the brunette was hardly flat chested, she just didn’t have comically large tits like her blonde captor. Nonetheless, Claudia was half right as the growing chest harness combined with having her arms forced tightly into her back did cause her breasts to jut out and be far more prominent than they ordinarily were. Claudia added some passes between and around the girl’s breasts for good measure, then tied the rope off at several places behind her back.

“Looking good there, getting you to be a proper little bondage bitch aren’t we?”

Claudia stepped back and pulled out her phone again, snapping more photos of the heavily bound young woman. Andrea didn’t even bother to try and pull away this time, knowing that any effort to avoid her rival’s photo sessions was a pointless affair. After a few photos the brunette was pushed back onto the bed where she weakly tested her bondage, quickly discovering it was utterly unyielding.

“Well I think you are pretty good on the bondage for the moment, let’s expand into the tortures a bit hmmmm?”

Andrea’s eyes went wide with fear, she hadn’t been expecting to be actively tortured. She gave a series of muffled protests but was ignored as her captor walked over to a drawer and withdrew two clothespins. The blonde had a malicious smirk on her face as she walked over with the little wooden clamps.

“At some point we will buy some proper toys, you know what you can even go with me! Won’t that be so cute, you in your little collar helping me pick out the things I’m going to torment you with!”

Andrea grumbled into her gag, the brunette was beginning to wonder if the public humiliation was truly bad enough to agree to more of these ‘sessions’ with her rival. Claudia took one of the clothespins and promptly applied it to the girl’s left nipple. Andrea’s eyes went wide and she gave a loud scream as the painful wood squeezed her tit, Claudia licked her lips hungrily at the sight of her rival’s misery.

“Oh just you wait, actual nipple clamps can go FAR tighter than a simple clothespin!”

Claudia teased as she put the second clothespin in place. The sadistic coed then took a hold of both of the pieces of wood and began slightly rotating them. Andrea was screaming as loud as she could into her gag while attempting to pull away. The blonde gave a huff of annoyance and returned to her rope supplies, withdrawing yet another length of the bright white cord.

“Ok maybe I was wrong that you had enough restraints, you are still pretty squirmy. That’s ok, there is a quick and easy fix for that….”

The blonde forced her captive to lay facedown on the bed, Andrea howled as it caused the clothespins to press into her breasts, intensifying her misery. Claudia slapped her as hard a few times, causing the sound of hand hitting bare skin to loudly echo through the room.

“Calm down bondage bitch or I’ll add some more panties to that cute hood you’ve got!”

Andrea forced herself to calm down, not wanting to give her captor any excuse to spank her more or add to the miserable wall of panties. Her asscheek was still throbbing from the few spanks she had already received and it was already difficult enough to breathe with the four panties. With her captive more compliant again, Andrea tied the rope around her wrist bindings. She then pulled the rope backwards, causing Andrea to begin arching backwards. While she pulled on the rope with one hand, the blonde used her other to pull the brunette’s legs back. Once she felt the girl was contorted as much as she could be, Claudia tied the rope off to her ankle tie, leaving the girl trapped in a hogtie so brutally tight that it made the ones her sorority sisters had been bound in look loose in comparison. Andrea was left whimpering as the vicious hogtie caused her entire body to ache with no way to stretch out and get relief.

“There we go, now I can do pretty much whatever I want to you…”

Claudia took her fingers and began lightly running them across the soles of Andrea’s feet. The woman began to immediately jerk and squirm as she had always been highly ticklish, the blonde got an evil smirk on her face as she began to intensify the tickling, probing her captive’s feet more aggressively with her fingers.

“Normally tickling isn’t really the worst torture, but when you are tightly bound and gagged and sucking all your air through a wall of used panties it’s pretty miserable isn’t it?”

Andrea screamed in agreement, her body was desperately jerking and squirming involuntarily, causing the mass of white rope lashing her to rub her uncomfortably with each movement. Her uncontrollable laughing made it difficult to breathe and what breathes she did get were polluted with the noxious odors of the pantyhood. Even worse her struggles were causing her to sweat which was beginning to make the layers of panties grow wet with her own perspiration. The dampness somehow made the odor worse and made it even more difficult to breathe through the filthy fabric.

“We’ll keep things pretty simple this weekend, will work you into the more brutal stuff. I bet with a few weekends of training I’ll get you being a proper little bondage bitch, maybe at that point we can even start some explorations with dildos and vibrators….”

Claudia had taken her right hand and slowly ran it up Andrea’s leg, eventually reaching underneath her and cupping her crotch. The restrained brunette screamed desperate protests into her gag, but was powerless to do anything else.

“Shhhhh bondage bitch or I’ll make that gag even worse. You’ll be surprised what you start to like when you aren’t given any choice in the matter. I bet after a little while I won’t even have to blackmail you to get you into my little lair…”

Andrea continued to scream and struggle as best as she could, she didn’t care what her captor threatened, she was immensely uncomfortable with the much more sexual direction the threats from her rival were taking. Claudia rolled her eyes and pressed her hand against Andrea’s face, thoroughly smothering the young woman and cutting off all air.

“I told you to calm down, you can sniff my panties when you agree to behave yourself.”

Andrea thrashed and screamed even more at the loss of air, but as her lungs began to burn and it became apparent she was going to be unable to jerk her head away in order to successfully breathe she forced herself to relax. After she proved she was calm for a few seconds Claudia removed her hand, Andrea immediately took a deep breath which caused her to begin coughing uncontrollably as it pulled in a strong dose of the repugnant odor. The bound woman was forced to deal with the competing instincts of getting as much air as she could after the suffocation and not breathing in anymore of the panty polluted air than was absolutely necessary.

“I have to admit, hearing you squeal while you can’t breathe is pretty fun, we may have to work more of that in this weekend.”

Andrea let out another pitiful groan, but bound in the merciless hogtie as she was there was little else she could do about her current situation. Much to her frustration Claudia pushed her onto her side then pulled out her phone and began snapping additional photos to add to her collection of blackmail material.

“I always wanted a little bondage slave, thank you SO much for making that stupid bet with me. Anyways I’m a bit hungry so I’m going to go make myself some food and maybe look up tortures to do on a bound naked woman. In the meantime you get your rest, you are going to need it!”

Claudia sarcastically blew her rival a kiss before turning to leave the room. As Andrea stared at her rival’s tight ass as she walked away the woman cursed herself for not thinking this bet through. Now she was trapped with her rival and with more black mail materials building up by the minute, she had no clue how she was going to escape her new position as Claudia’s weekend bondage bitch…

[tickletied84]

Ooh, tough bet that she's made there!

Enjoyed the start of this - hope there's more to come!

[MrBigMac1]

Great story