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Melissa : 02 - Revenge on Shelly (fff/f)

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02 - Revenge on Shelly
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By Melissa

Friday, April 5th 2002 - 12:49:00 AM

Revenge on Shelly

Well, due to popular demand, I will tell about how we got Shelly back. After about an hour of being tied up, she decided that we should be untied, so she untied all of us and we got some clothes on. Well, we all agreed to call it a night, and that we should all go to sleep. Of course, we always talked about guys and other things once the lights were out. Somehow Shelly was tireder than the rest of us, and she decided to go to sleep early. This was a mistake. Of course we were destined to get her back. All we could do was plan on what to do after all the suffering she caused us.

We decided that all of the embarrasment she caused us should be paid back in double. So we first decided how to tie her up. We decided that we should make her bend over forward with her hands behind her to an overhead pole. Now, I am going to try and follow the rules of the site, so I will just say that she was bare when we got through with her. She was still half-asleep when we tied her hands behind her back. We also tied her elbows together to give some extra security. We then tied a rope above and below her breast as had been done earlier in the night. She now knew what was going on, but could do nothing. She struggled for a little, but she saw that there was no hope, so she just gave up. We tied her ankles together, her shins together, and her thighs. She could do nothing at all now, but talk. She begged for mercy, but we decided that this could not happen because of the embarrasment she had caused us. Jesse and Brandy helped me stand her up, and I grabbed a rope and tied it to her wrist rope. I threw this over a pole, and tightened the other end until she was forced to bend over. She turned as red as a beet in the face, and we knew that we had got her.

"Hmmm, maybe we should torture her like she did us..." Jesse suggested.

"No! You can't I am sorry! I was just playing around!" she begged. This did no good, of course.

We decided to leave her ungagged to hear her agony. We got some ice and each of us grabbed a piece in each hand, and ran ice all over her body. She screamed and laughed soooo hard, that I actually got joy out of it. Seeing her embarrased and tortured was great considering what she had done earlier. We tortured her for about 5 minutes with ice, and then Jesse thought of the best thing. The rope that tied her breast up had a small tail hanging off. We tied another rope to this, making it longer. I untied the rope that was near her wrists that made her bend over. She immediately stood up. She is rather flexible, and we were able to get her hands in front of her going underneath her legs. Brandy tied another rope to her wrists and threw it over the pole again, this time making her stretch out, her hands above her head.

I hope this isn't violating the site what happened next. Remember the rope that we extended? Well, Jesse tugged at it, and her breast jiggled a little. She squeeled and turned really red in the face. This was all too good. We took turns tugging at the rope just to embarass her. After we made her promise to never do things like that again to us. After she promised, we decided to tickle her exposed underarms some more. She laughed and squeeled so hard, and we began pinching random parts of her body. We finally let her go, and she got dressed. We then talked some more, and all went to sleep. There are more stories of our tie up games. I will be posting some soon. I hope you enjoyed these.

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Tuesday, April 9th 2002 - 02:25:38 AM

Brandy gets it good....

Well, just the next day after my last story, we all woke up and had some breakfast. Another friend/cheerleader came over that morning to spend a few nights. She looks a lot like Shelly, and her name is Amy. Shelly was still embarrased at what we had done to her, but she admitted that she deserved what she got. After breakfast, we all decided to watch a movie that we had rented. Brandy walked out of the room for a moment, and Jesse leaned over to me and whispered, "Brandy is the only one who hasn't been embarassed as much as us. I think we need to get her. We all agreed, and when Brandy came back into the room, we immediately tackled her to the ground. I got up to get some rope while the others held her down. When I came back, she was wearing only a thong, and still being held down.

First thing we did was gag her to get that out of the way. I put a ballgag in her mouth. The others held her arms above her head while I tied them. I then made the now popular bikini rope that we had used on Shelly. As usual, her breast bulged. She mmmphed through the gag, but that did her no good. I then tied her legs together at the ankles and thighs. We laid her on a bed in the next room, and tied her hands to the headrest, and her legs to the opposite side. This made her stretch way out. She squirmed, but I had tied her securely. We others just laughed at her, and got some infamous ice. As usual, we ran ice all over her body, and she tried to scream through the gag. We then taped ice to her breast so that we could use our hands for other things. We all got markers, and started drawing stuff on her. We also wrote things on her.

She squeeled and squirmed, but she knew it was helpless. We held up a mirror to see herself, and she turned VERY red in the face. We all then started tickling her, each taking a different part of her. She mmmphed loudly, but we kept tickling her.

After we stopped, we started pinching her breast to torture her even more (after removing the ice). We then put clothespins on each of her nipples to make her feel pain without us having to do anything. We left her like that for a while while making fun of her... And then we let her go. She took a shower and swore she would get us back. She did, and I will post that later.

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