Rain patters heavily against the window as a fierce wind rattles the frame and makes the curtains sway slightly. A car horn blurs outside followed by the wailing of an ambulance as it zooms by before eventually becoming a distant moan.
My eyes begin to peel open as I instinctively reach for my phone on my bedside table…but it wasn’t there.
I blink, enjoying the first few seconds of bliss and naivety before the events from the previous day come flooding back to me and hit me like a brick.
Sitting upright, I feel a knot in my stomach as I remember Keeley’s agonizing treatment at the hands of Alice and Jess. My heart beat begins to pick up. She was with them now…
I begin to rub and squeeze the back of my neck, a pained expression on my face as I stare across the dimly lit room.
After leaving the theatre last night, I walked through the ghost town which inhabited it, being wolf whistled and jeered at by the local homeless and drug filled degenerates who resided there. They didn’t care that I was crying, clearly upset and distraught, but why would they?
I eventually managed to flag down a taxi which brought me back to the flat I shared with Keeley. After staggering through the door, I collapsed onto the sofa, weeping opening into the cushions. How could I have been so stupid? Why did I agree to partake in such a thing when I knew the risks?
Once my eyes had seemingly run out of tears, I rolled off the sofa and turned the shower on. I needed to wash off the shame, the humiliation of what I had endured.
I stripped off my clothes and caught a sight of myself in the mirror. I saw my boobs and remembered how transfixed Jess had been by them. Sick thoughts flashed through my mind of what she could be doing to Keeley right now and I felt repulsed by my own body, disgusted at the sexual object I had been reduced to.
Allowing myself to fall against the wall of the shower cubicle, I slipped down the greasy tiles and sat on the floor with the hot water raining down upon me. It must have been almost an hour before I eventually pulled myself up and stepped out, not even bothering to dry or dress myself as I crawled into bed, falling into a deep sleep.
I rubbed my eyes before throwing the covers off of me and hopped out of bed.
Opening the door to the living area, I half expected to see Keeley there, eating a bowl of cereal with a stack of study notes and some rubbish playing on the TV as she looks up, smiling at me with her messy morning hair. But of course, I didn’t see that this time.
I stare at the breakfast bar for several moments imaging this scene when a harsh series of knocks on my front door snaps me to my senses.
My heart thuds loudly as I stare at the door, eyes wide and alert.
The first thought which came to my mind was Sarah, the bitch behind all of this. She had come to exert the power she had over me in some form or another.
I stayed quiet. I felt the hairs on my arms and the back of my neck stand up. My nipples grew hard and erect as my toes pressed into the carpet, my breath coming out shallow and raspy.
Another knock and I physically jump up and gasp.
I tip toe across the room, my boobs bouncing up and down as I do so as I check to make sure I locked the door when I came in last night. I had.
“Who is it!?” I yell out, trying to hide the fear in my voice but failing fantastically.
“Mel! Open up!” the voice replies.
I feel my body relax slightly as my insides begin to unclench.
“Are…you alone?” I ask.
“What? Yeah of course I am just open the door will you?”
“What do you want!?” I shout back.
I hear Mel sigh from the other side of the door.
“I just wanna talk…about last night?” she finally says.
Something clicks in my brain as I remember her text message asking to meet at 10am. I glanced at the clock; it was just after 12pm.
“I…okay…fine just give me a minute…” I respond. I had to know how she found out about what I had done.
I dash back to my bedroom and throw a dressing gown over myself and tie it around my waist as I unlock the door and open it.
Mel grins at me, stepping in as I lock the door behind her.
“Well…you won’t pose in lingerie but you-“
“How did you know!?” I demand, interrupting her.
“Listen…your secret is safe with me-“
“How did you know!!?” I scream, taking a step towards her.
Mel’s eyes go wide in shock.
“Jesus…fine, I’m a moderator and just so happened to view the live stream and-“
“Wait wait wait…it was being recorded?” I ask in shock. This just keeps on getting better…
“Yeah, well, it has to be” Mel says, walking past me and taking a seat on the sofa. “The best fights go on our site where people can buy them. Moderators essentially choose which ones are worthy of this and I just happened to catch your fight when it was live.”
I collapse into a chair next to her, trying to process all this.
“Didn’t you read the documents you signed?” She laughs. “What am I saying, you girls never do!”
“But…how…why are you a moderator anyway?” I ask, eyes narrowed.
“I used to fight there. Only stopped last year. Never officially retired so I might get in the ring with you, if you fancy your chances” she says with a wink. “Hey…are you okay?” She asks as I put my face into my hands and begin sobbing.
“No…” I moan, sniffing and wiping my nose and eyes with my dressing gown.
I proceed to tell her about everything what had happened. Keeley’s money being stolen, Kim betraying us, the fight, the loss. And, of course, Sarah.
“Well…don’t I look like a piece of shit now” Mel sighs. “So…this thing with your dad’s promotion…you know that’s not going to end there, don’t you?”
I nod. There was no way Sarah was ever going to delete all the photos she took if I did what she asked. She would never give up the power she had over me, and if I ever refused her, she would see to it I was kicked out of college as a minimum.
“And you’ve not heard from your friend since?” Mel asks.
I shake my head. “Nothing.”
“Shit…” Mel hisses. “Yeah that Jess girl seems a bit deranged whenever I’ve met her. A bit…odd…you know?”
I stay silent.
Mel taps her chin with her finger. “So why didn’t they fuck you like they fucked Keeley?”
“I…geez I don’t know…” I sigh, rubbing my forehead.
“Well it’s obvious. Sarah told them not to. She knew that if you got fucked, you’d have less motivation to play her game. Think about it. She has you tied around her finger right now. But she knows you despise her. If you got fucked hard, like Keeley, you’d be too hysterical or pissed off to follow her rules. But don’t think it’s not coming, you know she has plans for you. She can blackmail you into doing anything right now.”
I stare at her, eyes narrowed and mouth open.
“It seems to me, we either need to get rid of the evidence or get some even bigger dirt on her!” Mel states, clapping her hands together.
“Oh…you make it sound so easy” I grunt, standing up and leaning against the breakfast bar. “As if she hasn’t already stored those photos on at least 10 different devices!”
“You could always challenge her to a winner takes all sex fight?” Mel muses.
I scoff. “You seriously going there?”
Mel smiles. “Blackmail it is then…and I just so happen to know exactly how we can fuck her up”.
“Oh you do, do you?” I ask, very sceptical and beginning to lose patience.
“You don’t believe me? How about if I told you she deals and takes cocaine with another fighter there? This other fighter, I introduced her to Dan to do a few shoots and we hung out a few times. She has this huge house out in the sticks and always has a load of her other friends round. Twice she invited me, and each time this Sarah bitch turned up with a bag of coke. This other woman, the one who owned the house, Lori her name is, paid her a big stack of money and then we all went up to her bedroom to do it. Lori and all her friends are bi, and they all ended up fucking on this huge bed. They kept on trying to get Sarah to join them but she never has, so they said”.
I stare at her. “So she’s a drug dealer?”
“Yeah! Well, apparently she gets the stuff from her boyfriend or whatever he is, and this Lori is literally one of her only customers”
“This…I don’t really see how this helps my situation?” I ask, quizzically.
“If you had video proof of them all doing this, you can use it against her!”
“And how the hell am I going to manage that!?” I laugh.
“She’s bi…she clearly likes younger girls and is a bit of a whore too”
“Have you seriously not been listening to a word I’ve been saying!?” I snap. “You want me have sex with this woman-“
“No no no I never said that” Mel cuts in, waving her arms.
“All I’m saying is that if you lead her on…you could plant a camera in her bedroom and then change your mind about being interested”
“And how would I get the camera back? What if Sarah doesn’t turn up? How would I even get invited anyway!?” I say, temper rising.
“Each time I’ve been at hers has been after clubbing on a Friday night. I could shoot her a message right now, ask if she’s going out this Friday and what the chances are of a bit of an after party. It’s a long shot, but what else do you have?”
I think for a moment. It was another completely idiotic and dangerous plan…but if I could pull it off… the prospect of Sarah possibly being kicked out of college and maybe even getting a criminal record would put the ball in my court…
“Fine. Ask” I say bluntly, turning towards the fridge and pulling out a bottle of orange juice.
“Okay…annnd sent.” Mel announces, twirling her phone between her thumb and index finger. “So, you would need to approach her and her friends at this club. There’s no way she’ll turn you away if she thinks there’s even the slightest chance of something sexual happening…”
“But aren’t you worried about your friend getting into trouble if this escalates?” I ask, taking a swig of juice.
“Heh…yeah she isn’t my friend, hun. She made a move for Dan after her first shoot. He told me but I kept quiet because she was the perfect fit for the contract we had. But that’s expired now, and I couldn’t care less”.
Mel’s phone bleeps. She unlocks it and reads the message.
“You’re up. This Friday at Club 99. Coke is definitely happening.”
I feel another knot in my stomach.
“So…what does she look like?” I ask, still not sure I was even going to do this.
“Oh I’ll tell you…in time. I’ll also make sure that video of your fight doesn’t reach the website…but first, you have to do something for me”
“The lingerie? Are you serious?” I blurt out.
Mel smiles. “Not the lingerie, I want you naked, with me. We’ve picked up a contract for a German porn magazine. You can wear a masquerade mask to hide your eyes so no one recognises you…not that they will in Germany anyway”
I laugh. “You have no shame, do you? You really don’t…”
“I also want to teach you a few things. You’re sexually inexperienced, Kathryn. You’re naïve. And because of that, Sarah, Lori and all the rest are going to eat you alive. Let me teach you, and we can work on fixing this entire shitty situation together. I saw the video, you told me Sarah is your mortal enemy yet you submitted to her…”
“Hey! That’s not fair!” I exclaim, slamming the bottle of juice down.
“You submitted to her. You bowed before her, you kissed her feet, you kissed her ass. You submitted.” Mel states blankly. “I want to show you how to repress these feelings…answer me honestly…was you turned on?”
“No!” I shout, gripping the breakfast bar counter.
“Fine, okay, okay. I was just making sure. Because you can’t be a submissive and expect to win this, Kathryn. Your body will betray you in the end. You’ve only had one boyfriend, right? And I bet he didn’t teach you shit? You’re still figuring out your kinks and turn ons and I’m worried you may be a natural submissive, from what I’ve seen.”
“Well you’re wrong” I snarl. “I’m taking Sarah down, one way or another even if it kills me”
Mel smiles. “Good girl, that’s what I want to hear. So, are we doing this, or not?”
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I gaze into the mirror, the same one I was looking into just the other day before my life was flipped upside down.
“I’m crazy…I’m fucking crazy…” I mutter, looking into my eyes as I take a deep breath and exit the bathroom and into Dan and Mel’s bedroom.
Mel is in the process of drawing the red curtains which projects an ominous red glow around the room. She’s set up a tripod and camera in front of the bed and a couple of lights at either side. The bed also has rose petals sprinkled over it.
“That should do it” She says, turning to face me. We’re both naked. She smiles as she eyes me up and down, from head to toe.
“Well, aren’t you something” she coos, walking over to me and tracing a finger delicately through my light ginger hair as I stand there awkwardly, hands clasped over my shaved pussy.
“Let’s just get this over with” I say quietly as I purse my lips and look to the ground.
Mel takes my hand and leads me over to the bed. She already told me Dan wouldn’t be required today. Mel had a little device that when clicked, causes the camera in front of us to take a photo after 3 seconds.
I climb onto the bed and allow Mel to prompt me into position. I’m sat on my feet with my knees spread. Mel is in the same position but behind me, her chin rests on my right shoulder and her arms wrap around me. I can feel her breasts pushing into my back.
“Just relax…” she breathes into my ear after no doubt feeling my heart racing. She pulls a small, pink and black glittery textured masquerade mask down over my head and settles it over my eyes.
I close my eyes and breathe through my nose, my hands awkwardly resting on my legs.
The camera goes off, taking me by surprise.
“Easy there” Mel laughs softly as she picks up two rose petals and places them delicately over my nipples.
The camera goes off again.
“That’s great” She breathes over the back of my neck, causing my hairs to stick up.
She begins gently massaging my boobs and traces her lips over my neck.
I lean back into her, feeling strangely more relaxed as the camera goes off once more.
“Have you thought anymore about our plan?” Mel asks, still breathing into my ear.
“Yes…it’s the only choice that I have. It’s Sunday now, and Sarah’s deadline is Saturday…how else am I possibly going to get out of this?” I whisper back. “She holds all the cards”
“You know I can’t be there on Friday, right? I can’t mix myself up in this anymore than I already have. I can’t have my face on the recoding…” Mel says softly, moving one of her hands down to my thighs.
“Okay.,.” I mumble back, disappointed but I expected her to say this eventually.
“You need to think about how you’re going to set the camera up and retrieve it whilst not arousing suspicion or being seen by Sarah…I’ve described the layout of the house as best as I can remember…”
I feel my face scrunch up. “I know I just…I know” I moan.
“You also need to plan for the possibility that you might be caught…”
“I won’t be caught” I moan again, feeling tense and agitated.
“Because if you are…” Mel continues. “…You’ll be on your own with around 5 pissed off women with a crazy high sex drive and your arch nemesis who sounds like a dominatrix herself…”
“I know…okay I know…” I breathe back, my breathing becoming faster and louder. My eyes are shut tight and I grip the bedsheets with one hand and my leg with the other.
“…and you’ll be in the middle of nowhere, with no escape…” Mel continues, breathing so softly but directly into my ear. “…they’ll make what they did to Keeley look like foreplay. They’ll do things to you which you’ll never forget…”
“No….no…” I breathe, barely audible.
“Yes…” comes Mel’s reply. “…you know they will…these women are experienced…they know their way around the body of a young, innocent girl like you…they know how to corrupt and mould girls like you, Kathryn…”
Mel’s left hand remains on my breast, gently caressing it whilst her right hand traces down my stomach, past my belly button…
I feel my hips seeming to grind on the bed sheets involuntarily as I bite my bottom lip. My face is in anguish as I listen to the poison being dripped into my ear, the back of my head pushing against Mel’s shoulder.
“…they’ll dominate you and turn you into a whimpering…pathetic…little slut!” Mel hisses sharply.
“No!” I gasp, my eyes snapping open as I struggle and push myself away from her.
“Why are you saying this!?” I ask, staring at her. “I thought you were on my side!?”
“Oh…I am” Mel says, matter of factly.
She holds up her fingers which are glistening in the warm lighting of the room.
“Look” She instructs.
I look at them. “What am I supposed to be loo-“
“You’re wet” Mel says. “The prospect of being dominated and forced to submit has turned you on!”
“How dare you!” I snap, grabbing a pillow and using it to hide my pussy and boobs. I grab the mask that was over my eyes and slam it down on the bed.
“Jesus…look at the bedding where you was sat…it’s all damp…”
“Well I can’t help it!” I cry, tears in my eyes.
“Exactly! That’s why you need to be prepared for this, Kathryn! For fuck sake these women aren’t like the two you faced yesterday, they’re older, more mature…like me! They know how to break girls like you who are naturally submissive! Hey, where are you going!?” She snaps as I get off the bed and begin walking quickly back to the bathroom.
I spin around before reaching the door. “Don’t you ever fucking talk to me like that again! Do you have any idea how I’m feeling right now, what’s hanging over my head? I’m on the verge of having my reputation ripped to pieces! What will my family and friends say when they find out what Sarah made me do, hm? And as for Keeley, my best friend, I can only imagine what she’s going through right now!”
I glare at her for several seconds more before spinning on my heels and going back into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.
I bend over the basin and try and collect myself. I look up, but cannot bear the look at myself for more than a few moments.
After the brief walk across the room…I could feel the wetness between my legs.
I ripped off some tissue paper and patted my pussy. I examined the tissue; it was smeared lightly with my juices. Sighing, I dropped it down the toilet and flushed before getting dressed.
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The rain is still hailing down on the windows of my flat as I sit on the sofa with a soggy bowl of cereal in my hands. The TV is on, but I’m barely focused. The events of the last 24 hours race through my mind. I glance at the clock: 8pm. This time yesterday Keeley and I were just entering the room where the fight took place…
My phone buzzes underneath me causing me to jolt out of my trance. It’s a message from a number I don’t recognize.
Thinking it’s a number from my network provider, I slide open the message.
My mouth drops open as I sit upright, knocking my bowl of cereal to the floor.
It takes me several moments to register what I am seeing, but it’s a photo of Keeley. I barely even recognize her. She’s on her hands and knees on the floor, the camera has been shoved up close to her face which has snot and saliva smeared all over it. Her hair is a mess and she looks distraught. Her eyes are red and watery, her cheeks flushed. Her mouth is open slightly as if she may have been moaning or even screaming.
“No…please no…” I gasp, hand covering my mouth.
Another photo comes through. Keeley is on her back, naked on a wooden floor. She has the words “FUCK PIG” scrawled in felt tip pen across the tops of her boobs and “LOSER” on her stomach. Her nipples are bright pink and puffy, looking extremely sore as if they have been sucked and squeezed for hours. Her left arm is draped across her face and a pair of bare slender legs can be seen stood next to her…Jess?
“Oh my god…” I moan.
And then a video comes through. It’s only 15 seconds long. I don’t want to watch it, but I feel my thumb magnetise towards the play button.
I watch as the person holding the camera looks down at Keeley who has her hands tied behind her back. Keeley‘s head is forced into a toilet as she is fucked with a strap on from behind by whoever is holding the camera.
“What are you!?” comes the demanding voice of the one recording, which must be Alice.
“I’m a fuck pig!!” Keeley wails, her voice sounding distorted due to having her head in a toilet.
“Yes you are” Alice grunts, pulling Keeley’s head out and slamming it onto the seat.
“Lick it, nice and clean” Alice commands.
Keeley does as she says as Alice pans the camera down to show her doing it.
“Say hi to Kathryn!” Alice says sweetly as Keeley looks into the lens of the camera.
I hear a loud smack as Keeley flinches and shudders.
“Hi! Hi…hi” Keeley sobs.
“Good little slut…now…let’s go see what Jess is up to…come on” Alice says as the video ends.
I sit in silence for a while after this with only the droning of the TV keeping me company.
My phone bleeps again from beside me, but instead of looking at the message I turn the TV off and walk over to my bedroom.
I collapse onto my bed feeling hollow and empty inside. But I must have fallen asleep almost instantly, as the next thing I know I’m blinking the sleep out of my eyes with the sun streaming through the gap in my curtains.
I sit up, feeling weak and fragile. I had barely eaten anything these last two days.
I shuffle into the living room and spot my phone on the sofa. Feeling my stomach drop, I walk over to it and click it on. To my relief…if I can even call it that, it’s a message from Mel.
Scrolling past the hastily written apology, I’m greeted by the photo of a woman in her late 30’s. Lori.
She’s certainly attractive, but she has that same hint of dominance and strength I saw in the face of Alice. She has shoulder length chestnut hair and has a curvy figure, posing with her hand on her hip and a pout on her face.
“So…this is her…” I mutter, examining her face in great detail.
Suddenly remembering something, I go back into my bedroom and open up my chest of drawers. After a few moments of digging around, I pull out my old phone from last year before I got an upgrade.
I turn it on and flick through a few screens. This will be perfect for recording Lori, Sarah and the rest of them. I had already reset it to factory settings as I intended to sell it but just never got round to it.
Nerves began to erupt throughout my body at the prospect of this plan. If it went smoothly, it would leave me with the perfect counter to Sarah’s threat. If she’s willing to anonymously release photos of me over the internet, then I could do the same to her…
I spent the rest of the day trying to study which proved to be a pointless task as my mind just refused to process anything. When it got to around 6pm, I began to anxiously pace around the flat. Keeley should be arriving home any second now. I found myself glancing up at the door whenever I heard the slightest noise from the corridor outside. However, just after 7pm, I heard a key in the lock.
I stood up and walked around the breakfast table where I was studying and awkwardly stood there as Keeley entered.
She looked awful. Her skin was paler than normal and had deep bags under her eyes. Her hair looked as though she hadn’t washed it in months and she was trembling slightly.
She glanced up at me and quickly looked away as she entered and closed the door.
We both stood there for a few moments before I finally broke the silence.
“Are you okay?” I muttered quietly, instantly feeling like an idiot.
“I’d rather not talk about it…I’m going to shower and go to bed” Keeley replied after another awkward silence.
“Sure, sure…want me to make you anything to eat or..?” I begin as she walks past me and enters the bathroom without a word.
I sighed, gathering up my books and headed back into my own bedroom.
I gave her some space that night and went to bed early. I heard her in the shower for the best part of an hour before she finally switched it off. She then went into her own bedroom and I didn’t hear another sound until I fell asleep.
The next morning, her bedroom door was still closed at 8:30am when I headed to college for a morning of lectures. When I arrived back to the flat just after 1pm, her door was still closed but the oven was on with a pre-made pasta meal in it.
Taking this as good news, I walked over to her door and nervously tapped on it.
“Come in” came her reply.
I opened her door sheepishly. Keeley was sat cross legged on her bed with her laptop open in front of her and a few textbooks scattered around her.
“You feeling okay?” I ask, just wanting her to speak to me.
“No…but I’ll get over it. I’m sorry, Kathryn, for involving you. And I’m sorry for what you witnessed…”
“No, Keeley no! You shouldn’t be apologising I-“
“Please, Kathryn?” She cuts in, holding her hand up. “You saw a side of me which I am very ashamed of. What happened on that mat…what I said…what I did…I must have been having a panic attack or-or something-“
“You don’t need to explain yourself” I say sternly. “It was horrible, what they did. I can only imagine what these last two days have been like for you…but we just have to move on…”
Keeley laughs hollowly. “I still don’t have any money…it’s only a matter of time before the college come looking for it…”
I wrestle with telling her about my encounter with Sarah and just leaving it. The last thing I wanted to do was to involve Keeley more than she had been already.
“What is it?” Keeley asks, sensing this struggle on my face.
I sigh…and tell her everything that happened after she left with Alice and Jess, even reluctantly admitting to when I submitted to Sarah as if, in some strange way, it would make Keeley feel better about her current situation.
“That…that scornful bitch!” Keeley finally bursts out, tears of anger in her eyes.
“But I have a plan…which may even result in getting your money back” I say, regretting saying this almost immediately but at the same time hoping Keeley would talk me out of it.
I talk her through the plan Mel had come up with and how I would go about getting the footage of Sarah dealing and taking cocaine.
“Everything that happened…it was because of me, Keeley. It was Sarah trying to get to me” I say, as if it was some kind of excuse.
“And…so are you…y’know…actually going to do this..?” Keeley asks after a few moments.
“If I don’t…my reputation will be ruined” I say bluntly. “Sarah has me by the throat here. There’s no way I’m getting my dad to turn down the promotion…where would I even start with that? And even if I did somehow manage this, she’ll only use those photos to blackmail me further. No, with this evidence, it could see her maybe even facing jail time, let alone being kicked out of college. She won’t release what she has on me, because she knows what I’ll do if she does.”
Keeley ponders this for a few moments.
“Have you thought about what you’re going to do when Sarah shows up at the house? It’s all over if she sees you…”
I nod. “Just hide out in the bathroom…say I feel sick. It would be after a night at the club, after all. And then I step out once I’m sure she’s gone, grab the phone and head home.”
Keeley nods her head, deep in thought.
“You make this sound so easy” Keeley smiles. “And Mel said this Lori could have a few friends over to?”
“Yeah, says it’s like a frat house most nights” I reply.
Keeley rubs her chin. “Then let me help you” she finally says.
My eyes widen. “No, Keeley, no. Please after what you’ve been through-“
“You offered to help me out when I needed you to. Besides, how do you plan to slip away from all these people to plant the camera in the first place? This is a two man job, Kathryn…we can do this.”
I can only stare at her. The oven pings from the kitchen as Keeley stands up and walks over to me.
“We’ve got this” she states, giving my arm a reassuring squeeze as the heads to the oven.
The rest of the week passes rather uneventfully. I kept expecting to see Sarah around campus but, to my relief, I never did.
Keeley and I were also getting along great. After our conversation on Monday about the plan to blackmail Sarah, we almost seemed back to our old selves.
Of course I was happy Keeley seemed to be coping so well, but there was still that pang of awkwardness and shame whenever we locked eyes which was impossible to ignore. It would take a while after all of this was behind us to truly be back to normal. But with a two week long break coming up soon where we will both be returning back to our hometown, that could be the perfect time to start forgetting.
It was Friday night, and I stood in front of the bathroom mirror applying some red lipstick.
“You got the taxi booked?” Keeley yelled from the other room.
“Yeah, here for 9pm!” I shouted back through the open door.
I added the finishing touches to my make-up and gave my hair a quick go over with the curlers.
I was wearing a dark red dress with black heels. I sprayed on some perfume as Keeley entered the doorway wearing a black top and blue jeans.
“How do I look?” I ask jokingly as she smiles at me.
“Perfect…they won’t be able to resist” Keeley grins as she walked up behind me.
“Still sure this is a good idea?” She asked quietly behind me.
“Yes” I reply, looking at her reflection in the mirror. “It’ll work…it has to”
I receive a message on my phone just after 9pm to signal our taxi was here. I nod at Keeley who nods back as I stand and grab my purse with the phone in it I was going to use to record. I sling it over my shoulder and head out, past the other flats in our block whose inhabitants were already well into the party atmosphere and out into the cool night air.
“Where to?” the taxi driver asks grumpily as Keeley and I pile into the back.
“Bar 99, please” I say as he pulls out of the yard and down the street.
It was a busy Friday night as many people, mainly students, littered the paths outside the bars and clubs in the centre of the town.
The taxi stopped in the middle of the road and I slipped him the far. I followed Keeley out who slammed the door shut behind me as we hurried to join the queue outside Bar 99.
“These guys are going to stand out like a sore thumb in here, everyone in the queue is our age!” Keeley says, rubbing her bare arms as she shivers in the cold. “Have you heard anything from Mel this week?” She asks.
“Yeah…just to confirm Lori is still coming, that’s it” I reply, teeth beginning to chatter.
We reach the front of the queue 10 minutes later, show our fake ID which has us as 21 (“Just our luck if tonight’s the night that doesn’t work…” Keeley mutters as we walked past the bouncers), and pay our entry fee and head towards one of the bars.
“What you having?” Jess shouts over the booming music.
“Reckon it’ll be best if we do this sober?” I shout back.
“Dutch courage! Confidence! Whatever you want to call it!” Keeley shouts back.
“Okay okay…but I’m buying” I reply.
We find a small booth and slip in, sipping our vodka and cokes.
“See them anywhere?” Jess asks.
“Not yet…” I say, looking around.
We keep our eyes peeled for the next hour or so. I’m leant against one of the bars, my fingers tapping against my third vodka and coke of the night as I wait for Keeley to come back from the toilet.
And that’s when I spot them.
My heart misses a beat. It was Lori with 5 other women, huddled around a small table, laughing and joking next to the dance floor. I pull out my phone and check the photo Mel sent me. There was no denying it.
Keeley pops up behind me and sees me looking across the room.
“Oh shit…is that her?”
“Yeah…” I mutter.
“So, how we doing this?” She asks.
“I’ll do it. Don’t go too far away, though” I say as I give Keeley a reassuring smile and head off across the room.
I pick an empty table close by to lean next to. The entire room has a foggy effect from the smoke machine which smells like a bonfire. My heels stick to the floor as I sway awkwardly to stop them from sticking too much.
I look across at Lori who is deep in a group conversation. She’s too engaged in it to see me looking at her.
I take another sip of my drink and look around. Keeley is still at the bar.
My mind wanders to how she is managing to cope with all this. I expected her to be a shadow of her former self. Sure, the first couple of days were awkward and she was distant, but now she seems to be doing what could be considered okay. She must have so much on her mind…and it’s all because of my stupid rivalry with Sarah…
I take another swig and glance back over to Lori. Another woman is shouting and dramatically waving her arms in her group as Lori smiles and nods along. And then, all of a sudden, she glances to the left and our eyes meet.
This takes me by surprise and I quickly look away, but look back a second later. She’s still looking, and I smile at her. She returns the smile and lifts her drink and takes a swig.
I look down and awkwardly twirl my cup in my hands as Lori butts in to her friends monologue to, what I assume, is to state she is going to the bar.
She leaves the table and walks over to me, flicking her chestnut hair out of her eyes. She’s taller than I imagined, but that maybe down to the boots she’s wearing. Her top shows her midriff, revealing her belly button piercing.
“Aww, bless you! A young girl like you shouldn’t be all alone in here! You’re not by yourself, are you?” She says.
“Kind of…I’ve lost my friend…she’s around somewhere” I smile.
“What you drinking there?” Lori says, nodding at my drink as I push it towards her. She picks it up and takes a sip.
“Seriously? A single? Wait here, I’ll go and get you a real drink. Can’t have a girl your age drinking singles!” she laughs.
“Oh…well…if you insist” I grin back as she motions for me to stay put as she heads to the bar.
I spot Keeley looking at me and I nod at her.
I also can’t help but notice Lori’s other friends glancing at me from time to time from the corner of my eye, but every time I look up they look away.
“Here we go!” Lori sings, returning with two drinks each and a shot of tequila.
“Oh wow..!” I exclaim as she settles the drinks down in front of me.
“A proper drink” she winks, handing me the shot. “Oh, call me Lori”
“Kathryn” I smile back.
We clink glasses and down them. I scrunch my face up and grab one of the drinks she bought me and take a mouthful. I almost spit it out but I manage to swallow it.
“That’s the trick!” Lori shouts, noticing my reaction, “order a double but ask for them to go easy on the lemonade!”
“Ha, yeah…good one! Thank you, for this” I say, motioning to the drinks.
“It’s fine, really! If you don’t find your friend, feel free to come and hang with us, we’ll be here for the next hour or so”
“Oh? Is that all?” I ask.
Lori takes a mouthful of her own drink and nods. “Yeah, we went to another couple bars before this and we usually finish up with drinks back at my place. It’s nice and isolated so can make lots of noise” She winks.
“That sounds like fun!” I say, smiling and beginning to feel a little tipsy.
“Like I said, you’re more than welcome to join us if you don’t find your friend” Lori says as she begins to walk away.
“Thank you, I’ll bear that in mind!” I say as she walks back to her group.
I hover around for another couple of minutes before heading back over to Keeley with my drinks.
“How’d it go?” she asks eagerly as I polish off the drink I started.
“Good! We’re in!” I grin, leaning against the bar.
“How many of those have you had?!” Keeley shouts as I rub my eyes.
“This is my last one…come on, let’s go and mingle with them” I say, grabbing Keeley’s arm and leading her over to Lori and her friends.
“Oh hey! You found her!” Lori exclaims as Keeley and I approach her.
Keeley introduces herself and Lori’s friends introduce themselves to us. I only pick up a few names over the loud music…Katie, Lorraine, Megan…
But I knew I wouldn’t remember them anyway.
The drinks keep flowing and the next hour flies by as Lori is soon holding her phone up and announcing their mini bus has arrived.
Butterflies begin to flurry in my stomach as the women push back off their chairs and sling their bags and purses over their shoulders.
“So…” Lori begins as her friends walk across the dancefloor.
“I don’t know if you two girls had any plans tonight but you’re more than welcome to join us at my house? There’s more than enough room in the taxi and you could always stay over if you struggle getting home.”
My mouth is dry as I glance at Keeley.
“Sure…sounds good” I reply. “Keeley, you don’t have-“
“No, it sounds good to me too!” she says, giving me a reassuring look.
We leave the club and pile into the back of the mini bus with me next to the door with Lori to my right.
We’re all piled in tight and I don’t even realise Lori rubbing my bare leg until I actually look down and see it. I look up at her and she smiles at me. I force myself to return the smile as I turn my head and look out of the window in an attempt to somehow try and sober myself up. But the buildings, cars and lights turn into one big blur as the taxi races through the town.
I suddenly become aware that the buildings outside have been replaced by trees and patches of woodland. I glance around and see the other women deep in conversation with Keeley. What about I could only imagine.
The taxi grinds to a halt a few minutes later and we all pile out. Lori takes me by the hand as I see Keeley being ushered forward by the others up a long gravel driveway.
“Wow…this is such a nice place you have here!” I say, looking up at the huge house in front of me as Lori squeezes my hand.
“Well, aren’t you nice” She squeaks, rubbing her thumb over my knuckles.
We enter her home and Lori closes the door behind me. The 5 other women and Keeley are already in the living room. Keeley is sat between a ginger and a blonde as another blonde fiddles with a sound system.
“Make yourself at home, I’ll fetch some drinks” Lori says, pushing me into the room.
“Fuck the drinks, what about the heavy shit?” A brunette, Kim I think her name was, suddenly announces with a grin on her face.
“We’ll get to it, don’t worry. I already know she’s doing deliveries today” Lori says as she heads into the kitchen.
I shoot Keeley a look as I take a seat next to one of the women on the leather sofa.
Lori returns moments later and hands Keeley and myself another drink as I slip off my heels.
“And where’s mine?” the blonde, Megan, asks, smirking as she looks between me and Keeley.
“In the kitchen” Lori replies coolly, flicking her head towards its direction as Megan throws her arms up in the air in mock disbelief as she stands and walks to where Lori pointed.
Lori takes her seat next to me and clinks her own glass against mine.
“Cheers” she grins, taking a sip and locking eyes with me.
“So…where will Keeley and I be sleeping?” I ask after a few moments.
“Tired already?” Lori teases. “Yeah it’ll be tough ordering a taxi out here at this time so probably best you stay here...I have a couple spare bedrooms upstairs…me and the girls usually stay in my room though…” Lori looks directly into my eyes as she says this, her hand tracing my arm.
I see Keeley shuffle uncomfortably behind her.
Lori stares at me intently, as if expecting a reply.
“Oh…oh really…” I squeak awkwardly.
The rest of the women, apart from Kim who was sat across the room staring intently at her phone, were in the kitchen laughing loudly.
“Yeah” Lori murmurs, still looking at me intensely.
Suddenly, Lori’s phone goes off and she picks it up and holds it to her face.
“Ah, hang on girls” she says, standing up and heading to the kitchen. “I’ll be back in a minute.”
“I think that was Sarah!” Keeley hisses, shuffling over to me once Lori was out of the room. “I saw the name on her phone!”
“Okay, this is fine” I whisper back. “I’m going to go upstairs and find the master bedroom and plant the phone” I say, handing Keeley my drink. “Stay here” I command as I stand and head out of the room, casting a quick glance at Kim who was in a world of her own.
I head down a dark hallway and quickly find a staircase. I dash up it, the music and the sound of talking becoming more distant the further I ascend.
I take out the phone when I reach the top and flick on the torch app, momentarily dazzling myself with its brightness.
The light reveals several doors on either side of me. I duck into the first one and see a small bedroom with a double bed, wardrobe and a desk and chair.
“Nope” I mumble, closing the door and trying the next one to reveal a room full of cardboard boxes and a pool table shoved against a wall.
My bare feet pad against the soft carpet as I continue down the hall. I try the next door along.
”Bingo” I grunt, stepping in and closing the door behind me.
I look for a light switch and flick it on. This has to be Lori’s room. There’s a huge king sized bed to my left with royal red coloured bedding and more pillows than I can count. The carpet matches the bedding and the light grey wallpaper helps to complement these vivid red colours. There’s a door opposite me which I took to be an en suite bathroom or a closet.
I spot a chest of drawers to my right on the far side of the room. It’s littered with photo frames, bottles of perfume and other little trinkets which would cause my phone to blend in perfectly.
I turn off the torch and look for a good place to place it so the camera wouldn’t be obstructed.
I opt to lean it in front of a photo of Lori stood next to another women who shared a few of her features… her sister maybe? I carefully move a few objects to clear a line of sight. My hands are shaking, and I’m having trouble standing my phone up as it keeps slipping back down.
I place a bottle of perfume behind the photo frame for support and try again. I nearly have it, when the bedroom door suddenly creeps open. I gasp and drop the phone, stepping back as Lori walks into the room.
“Is somebody lost?” she asks, eyebrow raised.
“I…er I was just-just looking for the bathroom” I choke out, unable to hide the shock on my face.
She closes the door and walks towards me, her head looking down to the floor but a smirk still undeniably on her face.
I awkwardly shuffle back a couple of steps as she reaches me, now looking me full in the face.
She brushes my cheek with her fingers. “I’ve ordered a couple of refreshments for us…a few pizzas if you’re hungry” she asks, her voice softer than the carpet under my feet.
“Yeah…sure…” I say, quickly glancing at the phone which was lying face down on the dresser.
“I’ve also got another delivery coming in an hour or so…I hope it doesn’t make you feel any less of me…what do you feel about coke?”
My eyes snap up to meet hers. “I’ve never tried it” I reply.
“I wonder what else you haven’t tried…” Lori breathes, stepping even closer to me, forcing me to step back until I back into the wall.
“Wh-what do you mean?” I stammer, her fingers now tracing through my hair.
“Oh you know…I just find it strange that I mention my friends and I sometimes sleep in the same bed, and then 5 minutes later I catch you standing next to said bed…”
She leans her face close to mine, her nose nearly grazing my own.
“I…I was just looking for the bathroom…” I breathe back as Lori tilts my chin up and smiles at me.
She leans in and kisses me on the lips, pushing me against the wall.
She starts softly, but soon becomes more aggressive, gripping my hair and grabbing my waist.
I close my eyes and find myself kissing her back. She pushes her tongue past my lips, tracing it over my own as they wrestle in my mouth.
Lori breathes heavily through her nose as the sounds of our lips smacking against each other fills my ears.
“I knew you wanted this the second I saw you looking at me in that club” she growls, pulling back momentarily but leaving us momentarily connected by a string of saliva stretching from her bottom lip to my own. “Stay with us tonight…with me and the other girls in here…and Keeley if-“
“No” I suddenly gasp, breathless. “Not Keeley”
“Sure, fine” Lori says. “So you will?”
“I…okay…” I breathe back, heart hammering against my chest as I glance at the phone again. “Why don’t you go get the others and I’ll wait here?”
“Somebody is a little eager…I like that” Lori smiles, biting her lip. “In that case…I’ll be back in a moment.” She adds, winking at me.
I watch as Lori walks back across the room, casting one last lingering glance at me as she opens the door and steps out.
I tilt my head back and breathe out a deep lungful of air to compose myself before rushing back over to the phone. I had to be quick and set up the recording and get back downstairs before Lori could round up the others…
Just as I am turning the camera on to record, the door swings open again causing me to jump and drop the phone on the floor.
“-She’s fine, what’s the problem!?” I hear Lori say from out of sight as Keeley barges her way in.
“Kathryn, are you okay?” Keeley asks, eyes wide.
“What? Yes, yes I’m fine! Keeley, what’s going on?” I ask, bewildered.
“You have a very overprotective friend here” Lori says, stepping into view as Keeley looks at me.
“Sorry…I just thought-“ Keeley begins as another voice pipes up from down the hall:
“Hey, what’s going on up here? Not having fun without us are you? We saw you all come rushing up…”
“We were just getting ready for bed, I think…why don’t you go get the others, Meg?” Lori asks the unseen woman.
“Oh…okay…sure” Megan replies, a change in her tone which makes me think Lori gave her a certain look or a wink.
“Keeley…I think Kathryn was going to have another drink with us…why don’t you head to the room two down on the right? There’s a bed all made up in there for you” Lori says.
Keeley looks at me and I nod back.
“Erm…yeah…sure thing…” Keeley replies nervously, still not moving.
“I’ll see you soon” I tell her as she opens her mouth to respond, before deciding better of it as she turns and walks past Lori and down the hall.
Lori steps into the bedroom and turns to close the door. I slide the phone under the chest of drawers with my foot as she turns to face me, walking back over and grabbing my hair again before pulling me into another embrace.
“You’re exactly the kind of fuck meat we crave” she moans in my face. I feel my legs grow weak as she says this as she begins kissing me again. Her hand reaches around and begins unzipping my dress from the back. “Do you have any idea how long we’ve waited for a girl like you?”
I try to pull back but she hangs on, peeling my dress off of my shoulders and allowing it to fall down my body and crumple around my feet.
I knew I had seconds before the other 5 girls appeared and the camera still wasn’t set up…
Lori pulls away from my lips and begins kissing and sucking on my neck.
I close my eyes and moan softly, the sensations rippling down my body as I grip Lori’s shoulder.
I feel my bra loosen as Lori pulls it down my arms and throws it across the room, leaving me in just my panties.
“Oh fuck yeah…” She moans, groping my boobs and trying to kiss me again.
“Please, I need to use the bathroom” I moan, turning my face away and breathing heavily.
“Make it quick…through there” Lori coos, tracing her hand over my belly and tilting her head towards the door behind me as I duck past her and slip through it.
I flick the light on and close the door, leaning with my back against it.
My chest rises up and down as I try and compose myself. Seconds later, I hear the door to the bedroom open as the other 5 women spill in.
“Oh fuck…” I moan, eyes closed.
“Where is she?” I hear one of them ask.
“Through there” Lori replies softly.
I pull my panties to a side and notice how wet I have become.
“Fuck!” I hiss, face scrunched up as Mel’s warning comes flooding back to me.
I hear the sounds of the bed creaking and the sounds of clothes hitting the ground from the room behind me.
I just need to leave the bedroom. Say I’ve changed my mind. That’s it, easy.
I turn and open the bathroom door and quickly step out.
“I’m really sorry but-“ I begin as the 6 women turn to face me.
They’re all naked. The two blonde women, Megan and Lorraine, are lying on the bed next to Kim, the brunette. Katie, the red head, stands in front of me. She lifts a leg up and flicks off her thong from around her ankle which she must just have pulled down. Beth, the only black haired woman, is behind Katie. She sprays some perfume over herself and joins the other women on the bed as Lori takes my hand and begins to lead me over the to them.
I try and think of something to say, but I’m speechless.
The women all sit up, purring at me like I’m a fresh, recently hunted meal, and pull me onto the bed.
Lori slides my panties down my legs and tosses them aside as the women pile on top of me.
We’re a mass of naked bodies with me at the core.
I’m pinned down as I feel two mouths latch onto each of my nipples. I gasp as they begin suckling and nibbling at them before Megan leans forward and begins kissing me on the mouth.
I return the kiss, our tongues lapping over one another’s as I see Beth and Kim also kissing and groping each other from behind Megan.
Lori leans forward and begins softly kissing my neck again as somebody else traces their finger up and down my pussy lips.
I moan. There’s so much attention on me I’m becoming overloaded with different sensations. I feel mouths kissing me all over my body, hands groping me, but I can’t see them with Megan kissing my lips and pushing my head into the bed.
Whoever has their attention on my pussy begins flicking their finger up and down over my clit. I gasp as Megan pulls away. She bites my bottom lip and smiles as she does so.
Lori pulls herself up and rests over me with each knee at either side of my head. My mouth waters as I prepare to taste pussy for the first time. She lowers herself over my mouth and begins grinding over my lips. I lap at it hungrily, her juices dribbling down my tongue and into my mouth. The taste takes me by surprise as it’s much more potent than what I was expecting.
I’m not sure if I was doing it right, but I see Lori has her eyes closed and looks to be enjoying herself as I look up at her. Her hands grip the headboard and her head tilts to the left onto her shoulder, her mouth open slightly.
I moan and gasp into her pussy as I feel fingers enter my own pussy and begin to expertly finger me. As this is happening, another set of fingers are still massaging and caressing my clit. I instinctively spread my legs a little more than they already are.
I feel my boobs being pushed together and my nipples, erect, puffy and sensitive from being sucked, being flicked and pinched which causes me to push my feet into the bed in shock with each pinch.
I reach up and grip Lori’s waist as she begins grinding more onto me. Her juices and grool coat my mouth and chin but I can’t stop myself from licking and sucking her pussy.
The fingers inside of me begin to increase their pace as my breathing becomes more and more jagged.
Lori finally pushes up and pulls away from my face. Long, think gooey strands of grool stretch from her pussy to my mouth as Megan lunges in and begins kissing me again, coating her own lips in Lori’s scent before also climbing up onto my face and pushing her pussy against my mouth before I can barely take a breath.
I feel something which tastes somewhat metallic trace over my tongue which I take to be her clit, as I hear Megan loudly moan as I push my tongue against it and begin flicking it up and down.
My moans become louder as I suddenly become aware of a squelching noise filling my ears. I push up against Megan’s waist as she gets off of me, allowing me to sit up for the first time since being pulled onto the bed.
I feel sweat coating my naked body and my face feels flushed. I grip the bedsheets and groan as Lori strokes my hair.
I see Lorraine by my pussy, fingering me relentless and leaning forward to lap at my clit with her tongue as she does so.
I moan loudly and toss my head back.
Kim and Beth trace their fingers up and down my body which sends shivers through me, stopping to tease my nipples as they do so.
“Oh fuck!” I gasp, pushing my head against Lori’s shoulder and closing my eyes.
“It’s okay…just let it happen” Megan says softly, taking my hand and massaging it.
Katie is rubbing my legs, looking up at me expectedly, a greedy look in her eyes.
“I…can’t hold it in!” I moan pathetically as Kim and Beth both laugh.
“Then let it out” Lori breathes into my ear.
I curl my toes and grip the bedsheets even harder. My face flushing redder and redder with each passing second.
“Ohhh…..no!” I gasp, suddenly breathing harder than ever as my eyes snap open.
“Oh fuck! Oh-oh fuck! UGHH!” I moan, cumming harder than I ever have in my life before. The orgasm was so intense it made me feel like I had never actually had one before and all the times I thought I had was just down to my inexperience.
My stomach convulses as I grit my teeth. My legs thrash out as Lorraine pulls away from my pussy which quivers and splutters, not squirting like Keeley had, but dribbling juices which trickle onto the bedding and around my asshole.
“Ohhhh fuuuck!” I grunt, feeling something almost like cramp creep up and down the inside of my thighs as the aftershock of the orgasm continues to roll out in waves throughout my body.
I lay on my back, surrounded by the 6 women all twice my age as my body continues to shiver and flinch.
“Good girl!” Lori coos, rubbing her hand over my chest.
I feel like if I move it’ll cause me to have another orgasm which I know I won’t be able to handle right now, so I just lay there. My body shines with the sweat which coats it. I lick my lips and instantly taste Lori’s pussy.
I gasp again and shudder violently as Katie runs her tongue over my soaking pussy, lapping the bulk of the mess off and into her mouth.
“No…no please…I need a minute!” I beg.
The women take this as their cue to turn their attention to each other again. They begin kissing each other and repositioning themselves to allow exposure to their pussies.
I lay there, the 6 women having sex around me. I can smell the perfume Beth applied earlier linger around my nostrils as the attention is finally taken away from me for the moment.
I pull myself up to the top of the bed, pulling my legs up as I watch the women enjoying each other.
My head begins to clear as I remember why I’m here.
I slowly pull my legs over the side of the bed and stand up, hoping they’re too distracted to notice me.
“Where are you going?” Lori asks, looking up as she tickles Beth’s back with her finger.
“I…I need to see Keeley” I say as Kim glances at Lori and leans towards me.
“No, you need to stay here with us. You belong to us now” Lori purrs as I take a step back.
Kim grabs my wrist and Megan grabs my other one as I’m pulled back onto the bed.
“No….please no…stop!” I plead as I’m on my knees, the women surrounding me, kissing every inch of me they can get their mouths on.
“Please…no….no…” I moan, pushing back at them and trying to stand.
They hold me in place, sucking and nibbling my skin as I try and escape their hold.
I push against Lorraine and manage to force myself between her and Kim as the hands claw at me.
I jump off the bed and stagger over to the door, the women reaching out to my like a pack of hungry vampires.
I open the door and slam it shut behind me, breathing heavily as I stumble down the hallway, leaning against the wall for support, I cast a glance over my shoulder before I barge into the room Keeley is in.
“Kathryn!?” Keeley gasps as I fall onto my hands and knees. I grab onto a desk and pull myself up as Keeley rushes over to me and closes the door.
“Wh-what happened!?” she moans as I lean against the desk, looking down to the ground.
“It’s fine” I mumble weakly, rubbing my eyes. “Just give me a second…”
“You’re naked! They…you…” Keeley stammers.
“I know…for fuck sake I know just give me a damn second okay!?” I grunt, casting her a look which silences her for a moment.
I look down at my feet, trying to compose myself. I suddenly see a single string of grool, like spider silk, enter my view. It dangles from my pussy all the way down to my knees.
I look up at Keeley who looks away hurriedly and walks back over to the bed, blushing.
I wipe the thread away with my hand and turn to face Keeley.
“Is the camera set up?” she asks bluntly.
“No” I reply.
Keeley closes her eyes and bites her tongue.
“Sarah will be here soon…I need to go back in there.” I say.
“And what am I supposed to do whilst you’re in there?” Keeley snaps back. Her eyes are red and her voice breaks slightly.
“Go home. I’ll figure this out.”
She wipes her eyes. “Whatever…just go then.”
I look at her for several seconds before turning back towards the door and heading back into the hallway.
I walk back to Lori’s room and open the door.
The women look at me as I close the door. The room strongly smelt of sex now.
Before anyone has a chance to speak, there’s a knock on the door downstairs which turns my blood to ice.
“I’ve got it” Katie announces, jumping off the bed and throwing a dressing gown over her naked body.
“I…I need to see Keeley…” I begin as Katie holds the door closed to allow Lori time to reach me and pull me across the room.
“What’s the problem, Kathryn?” Lori asks. “I thought you were enjoying our company?”
“I just need to…please I need to-“ I begin as I’m forced to sit on the bed between Lori and Beth.
Suddenly, Katie’s voice rings from downstairs: “The pizza’s here!”
I breathe a sigh of relief.
“Girls, go help Katie with the pizza” Lori asks as the women do as they’re told, not even bothering to cover themselves as they leave the room.
“Kathryn…sweetheart…I would like this to be a regular thing…wouldn’t you?”
I shuffle uncomfortably. “I think I just might have drunk too much…” I mumble.
Lori sighs, her hands on my shoulders. She begins to push me down. “Lay here…like this” she orders, pushing me down and laying my legs on the bed so my head is nestled on her lap.
I can’t help me follow her motions. I look up at her from my new position.
She leans forward and raises her knee which causes my head to rise up so my mouth is pushed against her nipple.
“Suck it…Kathryn…hey! Suck it!” she demands, grabbing my wrist and holding me down as I take her breast in my mouth and begin suckling it against my will.
“Good girl…I can be a mommy to you…” she smiles as a knot tightens in my stomach.
“We all can…we love girls like you but girls like you aren’t normally interested in girls like us...” she coos as I continue sucking her nipple.
“If you want, we can even-“ she begins, cut off by another knock on the door downstairs.
“Ah, this’ll be Sarah” she mutters, allowing me to sit up and move away from her.
“Wait here, please” she asks as she throws on a gown and leaves the room, leaving me by myself.
Wasting no time, I jump off the bed and grab the phone from under the dresser.
I swipe through the apps and find the camera. Turning the lens away from myself, I begin recording and position the phone against the photo frame so it captures the bed and the majority of the room.
I hear Sarah’s voice ring out as footsteps begin to climb the stairs.
I duck into the bathroom and wait.
The women and Sarah enter, closing the door behind them.
“I feel like I’m going to be sick, just let me have a minute!” I call out, masking my voice as much as I can. The last thing I wanted was for Lori to call out my name when she couldn’t find me.
“You okay?” Lori asks.
“Yeah…fine…just give me a minute!” I yell again.
“Who’s that?” I hear Sarah ask. Another woman mutters something and I hear Sarah laugh.
“You girls are fucked, I tell ‘ya” she laughs.
“Says the girl who has fucked 11 girls this season?” Lori asks.
“12 actually…what can I say, I was made for sex fighting” comes Sarah’s reply. “I’ve made more money these last 6 months then I ever will in a job. Reckon you’ll be coming back anytime soon, Lori?”
“We’ll see. I don’t quite have the fight in me anymore” Lori says.
I sit on the bathroom floor with my back against the door as I hear the women murmuring as they begin snorting the cocaine.
This goes on for around half an hour, with their conversations becoming more and more warped and erratic. They even appear to have forgotten about me.
“This has been fun!” Sarah finally announces. “Jarrod won’t have another delivery for another 3 weeks but I’ll be back home for the college break then anyway, so it’ll be awhile I’m afraid!”
“Sure we can’t tempt you to join us?” Megan asks as Sarah laughs.
“Beat me in the ring and I’m all yours” Sarah says as I hear the bedroom door open.
I hear the sounds of a few women leaving as their voices disappear down the hallway.
I wait until I hear the sound of the front door creaking open before I open the bathroom door.
Megan and Katie are lying on the bed asleep. There’s a few pizza boxes scattered around them.
I retrieve my phone from the dresser and stop the recording. I look through my gallery and confirm it saved.
“What’s that..?” Megan mumbles. I look up, eyes wide.
“This? Erm, nothing. Just my phone” I reply as innocently as I can.
“What was it doing there? Was you recording us?” Megan asks, raising herself up on the bed.
“What?” I laugh. “Of course not!”
“Then show me. Come on, I just saw you pick it up it was pointing right at us!”
“Hey, what’s all this?” Lori asks as she enters the room followed by the rest of the women.
“Kathryn filmed us doing the drugs just now!” Megan announces as the rest of the women look at me. “She had the phone set up on the dresser!”
Lori looks at me, and to the dresser. “You were in here earlier…is all of this true?”
“No! It’s not! Fuck why would I!?” I shout desperately. “You’re not thinking straight. I need to go, right now” I say, bending down and picking up my dress which was in a heap on the floor.
“You’re not fucking going anywhere! She’s a cop!” Megan shouts.
“You’re insane I’m not a fucking cop!” I yell back.
“Lori, call Sarah back, she needs to hear about this” Katie says as Lori stares intently at me.
“Show me the phone, Kathryn” she demands.
I look around the room at the 6 women staring at me.
Beth and Lorraine walk over to the bed as I begin to walk over to Lori, holding out my phone.
As I reach her, I pull my arm back and throw my dress in her face as I dash past Kim and out of the room.
“KEELEY!” I scream as she instantly opens the door, obviously already aware of the situation.
Her eyes open in horror as I’m tackled from behind.
I land heavily with one of the women on top of me as the others rush out of the room.
I throw Keeley the phone and it bounces off the carpet and slides over to her.
“RUN! KEELEY RUN!” I scream as Beth dashes past me.
I grab her leg and trip her as Keeley grabs the phone and dashes down the stairs.
Megan flies after her as I’m pulled up by the women and dragged back into the bedroom.
I’m thrown onto the floor as Lorraine delivers a hard kick to my stomach causing me to double over in pain.
Lori, Megan and Beth return a few moments later…without Keeley.
Lori bends down and grabs me by the throat. “You better start fucking talking. Are you a cop!?”
“Maybe you should ask Sarah” I grunt, looking her full in the face.
Lori’s face seems to drop. She let’s go of me and looks around at the other women before making the call.
I hear the front door open and slam shut. I’m in a chair with my hands tied behind it with a belt, still in the master bedroom.
I hear the footsteps march down the hallway as Sarah enters the room, face like thunder.
“Oh Kathryn…what have you done now?” She growls, standing in the doorway.
I stare at her. “You forced me to do it” I reply, not being able to prevent my voice from shaking. “You left me no choice!”
She strides over to me and looks me up and down. She actually smirks. “Naked…tied to a chair again…you really don’t do yourself any favours, do you?”
“So you know this girl?” Beth asks. “Who is she? Is she a cop?”
Sarah chuckles. “No, she’s not a cop. She’s just a nasty little slut who needs to be taught a lesson.”
“You lay one finger on me, and Keeley will reveal that video to the world” I snarl as bravely as I can, but they can all see me trembling.
“Just tell us where Keeley is and how you knew all this would be going down! Make it easy for yourself!” Megan shouts from behind me.
I stay silent.
“Unfortunately Kathryn, you’re not the girl I thought you were” Lori says, rounding me and standing next to Sarah.
“And as for you, for getting us involved in this…” Lori begins.
“Hey, don’t blame me for this!” Sarah growls. “This is all on her!” She spits, pointing a finger at me.
“Sarah blackmailed me! She has photos of me which she is going to use to ruin me! I’m sorry she had to involve you to but I had to do this!” I cry in an attempt to turn them against Sarah. I fidget nervously; sweat dripping out of every pore on my body.
“I don’t give a shit about your history” Lori growls. “All I care about is my face in that video. I have a record with the police, okay? If this gets out-“
“It won’t get out” Sarah states darkly, staring into my eyes. “Because we’re going to make Kathryn tell us everything we need to know…come on girls, we’re all creative here. I’m sure we can think of some ways to make her squeal…”
The women surround me and begin to advance. I clench my fists and struggle against the bonds as I feel a dozen hands grab me and begin to scream.