High school graduation day was here. It was meant to be a wonderful day, the signalling of the passage from being a teenager to adulthood. The first bold steps into a brave new world, leaving behind childish behaviour. But for either Amy and Jo, or Ash, Pam and Hannah, it was to be one final day of torture and humiliation. To recap - Ash and Pam had stripped and spanked Amy. In revenge, Amy and Jo had stripped and wedgied Pam in front of the school. Ash, Pam and Hannah had then stripped Jo, put her head in the toilet and then shoved her face in another girls bottom. It was getting out of control. And both sets knew that time was running out to get revenge, real revenge, the kind that means someone will never show their face again.
And so to Graduation Day. The happiest day of a teenagers life. And for the boys there that day, it truly was a day none would ever forget. But let's not get ahead of ourselves….in fact, let's go back to a week before, which is when the trouble started afresh…..
"What do you think?" asked Amy to Rachel, her big sister. They were in the mall, and Amy had just emerged from the changing room modelling a stunning green dress she was planning for prom.
"You look beautiful. sis" replied Rachel. Rachel was taller than Amy, with long red hair. Amy smiled and twirled for her.
"I think this is the one" nodded Amy, pleased to have her sister's approval. This was the fifth shop they had been in, and had been wandering around the mall all day. Amy was tired, and now just wanted to buy the dress and get home.
"Listen Amy, I'm gonna go grab an ice cream, I'll meet you outside, okay? Want anything?" queried Rach.
"Nah, I'm fine thanks. Just be a few minutes."
Amy sauntered back towards the changing rooms. She sashayed as she went, enjoying the view in the mirrors all round here. Amy felt good about herself. She looked at her watch. 7:45pm! The shop was closing soon. She realised she was the only customer left in the shop, and scurried towards her changing room.
At least, she thought she was the only customer left. Unbeknownst to Amy, she had been being followed around for the last hour by Pam and Hannah, who had spotted Amy and Rachel clothes shopping. Ash had told them not to get her, as she was planning something big for graduation day. The the two mischievous girls decided that they knew better. And so they had snuck into Amy's changing room, and now watched as the handle to the door turned and Amy stepped into the cubicle. Immediately Hannah grabbed Amy from behind and pushed her up against the mirror. She held Amy's arms behind her back and clamped a hand over Amy's mouth. She then turned Amy to face Pam.
Pam grinned. "Fancy meeting you here, Amy."
Amy started to panic. This was a very bad situation. Very bad indeed.
"I must say Amy, you do look very lovely in that dress. It really suits your figure. And I'd know, I've seen your body more than most."
Amy tried to struggle and Hannah gripped her harder. "You know what happened to your b*tch friend Jo, Hannah. Think about that. That's nothing compared to what's in store for you." threatened Hannah.
Pam pulled out her phone, hit record, and placed it next to her, pointing at Amy. Then she viciously grabbed the shoulders of the dress and tore them down to Amy's waist, leaving her completely topless. Amy stood there exposed for the camera, her heavy breathing causing her perky C cup breasts to rise and fall dramatically. The sudden exposure caused her nipples to stiffen against her will. And then suddenly, a scream. Not from Amy, but from Hannah!
Pam looked up from Amy's breasts to see Rachel in the cubicle next door, leaning over the top. She had Hannah's long blonde hair by both hands, and was pulling her up and up! Hannah was on tip toes crying out in pain at this new development. Pam, in a split second, decided that she had been on the receiving end of this too much, and bolted right out the door and out the shop, leaving Hannah alone with the two girls. Amy turned to face her, her tits still out in the open. She realised, and pulled her dress back up. She looked up gratefully at her sister.
"I left my purse and came back to find you, and I saw three pairs of feet in your dressing room. Figured you weren't having a threesome!" smiled Rach. "I take it these are the b*tches you've been telling me about?"
"Yeah, she's one of them."
"Well, sis, what on earth are we gonna do with her?"
Rachel relaxed her grip on Hannah's hair slightly, which caused the teen to stop screeching so loudly. Instead, she looked at Amy with big blue eyes, watery with tears.
"Amy, I wasn't there with you. I've never done anything to you. It was the other two!" She pleaded.
"that's true Hannah. But you got Jo, didn't you? My best friend. You told me yourself. You just said it was nothing compared to what's going to happen to me." Amy shook her head. "How ironic."
In a crazed act of defiance, Hannah simultaneously kicked Amy between the legs, and dug her nails into Rachel's hands, causing Rach to lose her grip. Hannah pushed past Amy and out into the corridor of the changing room. She only made it a few feet before Rach left her cubicle and grabbed Hannah by the t shirt. Hannah spun round and leapt on Rach. Rach was about 6 inches taller than Hannah, but Hannah was mean as hell. It was a fair fight. The two girls rolled across the floor, slapping and punching each other. Hannah managed to catch Rach with an elbow, and the bigger girl lay back, stunned. Hannah had her chance to escape, but she made a fatal error. Her ego got in the way, and instead, she reached for Rachel's black leggings, and hauled them down to her knees. Rachel's red and white polka dot knickers were exposed. Again, Hannah could have gotten away, but the sight of Rachel's pubic mound beneath the thin cotton made the girl grab the panties and pull them down too. As she tried to work down past Rachel's chunky thighs, Amy finally came tearing out of the cubicle and slammed a fist into Hannah's jaw. Rachel slowly sat up. It took a few seconds to realise that her gingery pubes were clearly visible. Her face went beet red as she hurriedly pulled her undergarments back into place.
She looked over to see Amy and Hannah rolling about, grappling. Amy had Hannah's t-shirt in her hands, and lifted it up off the slender teen's body. Her black bra was revealed, but not for long as Amy went to work on it too, stripping it right off Hannah. Hannah stopped fighting back now. Instead she clasped her hands over her small naked chest, turned onto her knees and started to try and crawl away. Rachel watched as her sister slowly walked behind Hannah, before getting two handfuls of the back of her jeans and yanking them down to her ankles, exposing Hannah's petite little bottom. It was covered only by a thin strip of white fabric from Hannah's thong. She flipped Hannah onto her back and dragged her back towards Rachel. As her nearly naked ass was dragged along the carpeted floors, Hannah had to let go of her bare boobs and try to shield her butt from the carpet. Once there, Amy tore the jeans from Hannah's ankles and discarded them. Amy and Rachel had a good look at Hannah. The tough girl of before was replaced by a skinny little white girl, naked except for a tiny white thong, snivelling and crying on the floor in front of them.
Rachel looked at Amy. "That other one left her camera. Grab it and get filming."
Hannah looked up at Rachel. Rachel knelt down and pushed Hannah down into a lying position. She then held onto the thin strips of the thong and snapped them. The useless piece of fabric fell to the floor, leaving Hannah stark naked. Rachel pulled Hannah back up and made her stand on her hands and knees. The worst part for Hannah was that she was surrounded by mirrors. She could see herself being utterly humiliated.
Rachel was holding Pam's phone. It was pretty old school, quite thin, but it still had video recording function. Rachel filmed Hannah from all angles. "This is what happens if you mess with us, Ashley. Be warned." Rachel spoke into the camera. Then she did an unexpected thing. With the camera still recording, she took a condom out of her wallet and unrolled it over the camera, but carefully not to cover the lens. She walked up behind Hannah. Making sure to keep the camera lens facing the mirrors, Rachel shoved the phone into Hannah's shivering backside. She jerked her body, causing her hanging tits to shake for the camera.
After a minute, Rachel removed the camera and carefully took it out of the condom.
Ash, sitting at home, was surprised to receive a video message from Pam's phone. She watched in mounting horror as the video showed Hannah, naked and degraded, before seeing the camera itself shoved into her butt. The whole thing was captured perfectly by the mirrors. In a fury, Ash phoned Pam's phone, wanting to hurl abuse at the tormentors. Unbeknownst to her though, was that Hannah had been bound at the ankles and wrists by her own clothes. And that phone was back where it had been, wrapped in a condom and sticking half out of Hannah's little white bottom. And, of course, Rachel had set it to vibrate. Everytime she got the answerphone, Ash got mad, hung up and dialled again. And overtime she dialled again, Hannah's eyes opened a little bit wider, and the weird sensations in her body got that little bit stronger. Tied naked to the floor, the shopping mall seemingly closed now, this was going to be a long night for Hannah.
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