Amy and Ash

[BeeKenny]

Hey guys, I've been writing this one for a few months now on a different forum, but the weird layout there makes it difficult to follow, so I'll put it here as well.

Amy couldn't believe her luck. She had received a text from Jack, probably the hottest boy in class, inviting her round. Amy was blonde, petite, slim but with a nice round ass. She had thought Jack was way out of her league, but a few weeks ago they had hooked up in a club, one thing led to another and they had ended up sleeping together. She hadn't heard from him since, but tonight's text was inviting her round. Okay, so it's a booty call - so what? He was dating Ashley, your typical cheerleader type, but that didn't matter to Amy. Tonight was about her and Jack.

She arrived at his dorm room and knocked, and found the door to be unlocked. She walked on in. There was a sign in the hall on which "BACK IN 5 MINS - MAKE YOURSELF COMFORTABLE" had been hastily scrawled. Fair enough she thought, and made her way to his room.

Amy opened the door and reached for the light switch. Suddenly she felt a hand grab her wrist, and then another! At least two people roughly manhandled her towards the bed, forcing Amy down on her back. She felt cold steel against her wrists, and heard a click as the handcuffs snapped shut, tying her to the bed. She struggled, but it was useless.

Then the lights came on, and Amy found herself staring at Ashley and her friend Pam. Ashley looked a strange mixture of pleased and pissed off.

"Hello Amy. Thanks for coming so soon. I wasn't sure if you'd ignore my text or not." She held up Jack's phone. Amy got a sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach.

"Ash, it's not what you think. I…."

"Oh it's exactly what I think, Amy. I was going through Jack's phone, cos I don't trust him, and found THIS." Ashley held the phone to Amy's face. It was a text of Amy's breasts in a revealing bra, that she had sent him after the night together. On seeing the image, Amy's face went beet red. Ash continued - "So yeah, that's your pretty little titties. Nice picture, very sexy. The problem is, we can't really see your face in it. In fact, we can't see enough at all. You have a very sexy body Amy. I think you should definitely show off more of it. Then we can take more photos to send to people."

"Please Ash, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, it won't happen again."

"SHUT UP" cried Ash. "I know it won't happen again, you pathetic little girl. Not after tonight."

Amy tried kicking to get out of this situation, but Pam sat down on her legs, pinning her flat. Ash climbed onto Amy's waist.

"Now, let's start with the titties. Your photo was a bit blurry, lets see if we can get another one. Oh, but first…." And with that, she picked up a sock from the floor and pushed it into Amy's mouth. Amy tried to shout, tried to squirm, but she was helpless. Ash grabbed the bottom of Amy's blue top. It was figure hugging, showing off the roundness of her cute C cup breasts. Ash yanked the top up to Amy's chin, then right over her head all the way to the handcuffs, exposing Amy's bra. She had chosen a pink bra with a little white bow on it, not knowing that this would subject her to mocking ridicule from the 2 girls holding her captive.

"Ha, nice bra for a little girl!" cackled Ash as she snapped away merrily with the camera phone. Pam was laughing too, goading Ash on. "However, it's not nearly as revealing as the one in your photo, so lets try and go one better. Pam - scissors"

Amy was aghast as Pam handed Ash the scissors. Ash placed the blades in the centre of the bra, and with one snip the bra fell to the sides, and Amy's perky boobs were exposed. Am tried to cry out, but the sock was preventing her. Ash began snapping photos of the helpless girl, making sure to get her face in the shot as well as her exposed breasts.

"Hey, they are really nice, aren't they Pam" cackled Ash, whilst playfully slapping Amy's boobs, making them jiggle and dance for the camera. Pam nodded in agreement. Pam's sycophantic nature pissed Amy off even more.

"But you know what - I'm bored of these tits. What else you got, Amy? What you hiding under these jeans?" Amy's heart sank as Ash slowly reached down to the top of her jeans. Ash noticed the panic-stricken expression. "Oh, don't give me that look. You deserve every second of this." She unclasped Amy's belt, and pulled it completely out. "This might come in handy later", she mused out loud, and put it to one side. Her hads moved back to the jeans, and gently undid the button. Ash then held on to the zipper and puled down. The very top of Amy's panties came into view. They were also pink, with a lacy trim.

"Oooooh, wearing some '... me' panties are we? Let's see some more" cried Ash, as she grabbed onto the waist if the jeans and pulled down. In a flash, Amy's tight jeans were at her knees, and her pink lacy knickers were on full show. They were a good size too small, and just barely concealed her most private area. Her pale white legs started to tremble.

"Hey, she's shaking!" cooed Pam, breaking her silence, an the two girls laughed. "Oh, are you afraid Amy? Or do you LOVE it? I KNOW you like sending sexy photos. I've seen one. So what's changed now? Pam, take her jeans off!" Pam manoeuvred and roughly tore the jeans from Amy's legs, leaving her in her pink undies and black socks. Ash continued to take photos with her phone, getting Amy from her knees up, face beet red with humiliation, bare chest on show, her skimpy panties the only thing preserving her modesty.

"Listen Amy, I'm going to ungag you now. And I don't want you to make a sound, ok? Or else this gets a whole lot worse." Amy didn't understand how it could get much worse, but she thought she'd better comply with Ash's orders. "I need to make an example of you. I need people to know that it's not okay to cheat and steal from me. I need you to TELL people not to, understand?"

Amy nodded, relieved to have the sock removed from her mouth. Ash held the phone to Amy's face, recording a video. "OK little Amy, tell them! Tell the people what you did and how you've been punished!"

Amy, just wanting the ordeal to be over, started to speak "Ok Ash, okay! I slept with your boyfriend, and this is what happens to people who do that".

Ash just shook her head. "No, no, no, it's not good enough. Not good enough at all. There's no FEELING in that. I want to see tears, I want to KNOW you're sorry. I told you Amy, you're an example! Pam, turn her over." Pam got off Amy's knees and flipped her over onto her stomach. Her tiny pink undies really showed off the curves of her round little bottom. "Ok Pam, that's good, now spank the b*tch! Spank her hard!" Amy's eyes widened in fear, and Pam raised her hand high. Ash held the camera so that Amy's face was visible, but her nearly naked butt was clearly on show. Pam brought her hand down, and Amy flinched hard as her cheeks wobbled from the impact. Pam spanked her again, and again, and Amy finally felt tears stinging her eyes. As they rolled down her cheeks, Pam continued to spank and Ash laughed. "OK Amy, it's your big moment! Tell all! Cry for me!"

In between flinches from the impact of Pam's hand on her derriere, Amy tried to speak. The tears were flowing now. "My name is….[whack]…..Amy, and I am a cheater……..[whack]……..and I am being………[whack]…….punished for it."

Ash was in fits of giggles now. "What else little baby? What's your punishment?"

"I am having my……..[whack]…….bottom spanked…..[whack]……like a little girl…….[whack]…….and I deserve it" Amy blurted out between sobs. Her ass was stinging now, and must have been red. She realised Pam had started to use her own belt for the spanking. Ash held the camera up for a special close up of Amy's bum. She pulled the panties right down to get a better look. Amy's last hope was gone, and she was totally exposed, not a stitch to cover her naked form. Her pale white skin contrasted with her bright red bottom, quivering from the abuse, all of it caught on camera.

Amy lay still for a while, eyes closed. When she opened them, her tormentors were gone, and she was alone in the room. Still handcuffed, still stark naked, but at least alone. She breathed a sigh of relief. She lay for a little while, but was startled by some loud noises, voices. It was Jack! She could hear him! He would rescue her! But wait, he wasn't alone - she could her lots of voices.

Outside, Jack fumbled for his keys. He was having a great time with his buddies. The five of them were having a right laugh at the pub, until Ash had texted him and told him to go home straight away and bring his friends. She said she had left them all a big surprise.

Inside, Amy shifted, trying to somehow cover everything, to no avail. Naked as the day she was born, bare bottom scarlet from a spanking, she lay helpless on the bed.

The door opened.

[smjimmie1348]

Hey I loved that thanks for posting

[DrVillian]

Fantastic story mate hope it is intended to be a series cause it's excellent.

[jimmythehand]

I've been following this on the TEEN GIRL PANTSING / STRIPPING PRANKS & GAMES story board and thoroughly enjoying it despite the awkward layout on the new board. Luckily Dan's just changed that format today so it should be easier to follow things from now on, though I'm glad you've decided to post it here as well - the more places the better as it's really very good!

[BeeKenny]

The door had opened.

Even now, months after it happened, Amy still found herself flashing back to that night of utter humiliation. Stripped, spanked and degraded, Jack and his friends had opened the door to find Amy naked and helpless, handcuffed face down on the bed. She had buried her face in the pillow, but could not hide her glowing red cheeks. She could still hear Jack gasping, and his friends erupting with gales of laughter.

Sitting in class, flashing back to that night, she sniffed back tears. But time had passed, and with each day her anger had grown. She was normally a strong, confident 18 year old. How could she have let two classmates dominate her like that? The only thing stopping her from taking revenge was the knowledge that so far, Ash had not shown anyone the video. The video of Amy crying as she suffered a bare ass spanking. Thank heavens for small mercies! If anyone had seen it, she would surely have known. Gossip like that would spread like wildfire around the school. No, Ash must have so far kept the video to herself.

The bell rang, signalling the end of one class, and the beginning of another. Next up, PE. Great, her least favourite subject. Was it even a subject?


2. Amy and her class shuffled along the corridor towards the changing rooms. She was busy chatting with her best friend Jo, when she spotted the previous class finishing up and heading in to the changing rooms first. There she was, Ashley, front and centre, commanding all the attention as usual. She was wearing a tight white t shirt and little shorts. Amy couldn't believe Ash was allowed to wear them. They were the kind of shorts where if Ash was to bend over, her butt cheeks would be on display. But not as much as Amy's had been, when she…… oh, try and forget it, thought Amy.

Amy entered the changing rooms. The other class was heading into the showers after their hockey lesson. It was at that moment that Amy hatched a plan. A risky plan, but a plan nonetheless. Because over there, in the corner, was Ash's bag.

"Jo, cover me" Amy whispered to her friend. Jo was the only person Amy had told about the ordeal. Jo was tall, with a nice tan and a gorgeous body. Amy herself of course was very attractive, and never had any problem with the boys, but always secretly wanted Jo's tan and figure. Jo nodded, understanding instantly as she followed Amy's gaze. As Jo began fooling around and telling jokes, Amy put her bag next to Ash's, then surreptitiously started rummaging around in Ash's bag. Within seconds, she found what she was looking for. The phone. She slipped it into her pocket. Then, signalling to Jo, she furtively snuck out of the changing rooms. Minutes later, Jo followed her.

"What are you doing Amy? Hey, what are you grinning for?"

Amy's grin widened as she held up the phone. "Got it!"

Amy and Jo disappeared round the back of the school. Once positioned, Amy started going through the photos and videos. Then, she found them.
There were dozens of photos of Amy, stripped to the waist with a sock in her mouth, her breasts exposed. There were photos of her having her jeans pulled off, her panties exposed. And there it was, the piece de resistance, the video. Amy didn't need to hit play, she knew exactly how it had happened. She remembered it all to well. But yet for some reason she did, perhaps to remind herself that it had really happened. There was Amy, sobbing, buttocks quivering with each impact.

"My name is….[whack]…..Amy, and I am a cheater……..[whack]……..and I am being………[whack]…….punished for it."

"What else little baby? What's your punishment?"

"I am having my……..[whack]…….bottom spanked…..[whack]……like a little girl…….[whack]…….and I deserve it"

Amy felt the tears coming again, but held them back. She suddenly became very aware of Jo watching the video, mouth agape. Amy hit stop, and then delete.

"Oh god Amy, I'm so sorry. I can't believe these b*tches."

Amy nodded. "Well, it's deleted now. Let's smash this phone, whaddya say?"

Amy lifted the phone, ready to break it off the ground, when Jo grabbed her hand. "Wait, I've a better idea".


3. Pam was in the toilets when she received the text from "Ash".

GET HERE NOW. NEED TO SORT THAT b*tch OUT AGAIN. IN THE ALLEY BEHIND THE SCHOOL

Pam knew that Ash referred to everyone as b*tches, so she wasn't sure exactly who needed sorting out. But she was a loyal friend. You had to be a loyal friend to Ash. Ash was a loose cannon, you never knew when she was going to turn on you.

And so Pam left the latrines and went in search of Ash.

It was a beautiful sunny day, and Pam had dressed accordingly. She was bigger than her friend, but so were most girls. Pam had filled out well in the last couple of years, her chest an impressive D cup. Her ass was also pretty big, and Pam hated it. She wore a floaty white black skirt to try and hide it's size. On top she was clad in her school shirt and a thin cardigan. Her shirt was buttoned down several times, to display her ample cleavage. She walked down the alley with a swagger that belied her 18 years. And then she spotted Amy. She was up against the fence, arms behind her. Probably Ash tied her there, thought Pam. Brilliant! She had really enjoyed that night, and thought Amy deserved what she got. Were they going to do it again? In public!? Pam strode towards the seemingly helpless girl.

"Oh hi Amy, fancy meeting you here? Where's Ash? I presume she is coming back to help me deal with you." Amy just looked at her, silent. "You know, I really liked humiliating you that night, but I don't think we went far enough." She gently patted Amy on the cheek. "Maybe today, we really teach you a lesson?"

"What are you going to do with me?" asked Amy, her big eyes looking imploringly at Pam.

"Oh, I don't know yet. We're going to strip you. Yes, we're definitely going to strip you." Amy's eyes widened, and Pam laughed, loving her new role as chief tormentor. "Yeah, we're going to strip your little baby ass naked. Maybe leave you hanging here in the alley? Maybe we'll take you to the football field, give baby another spanking. How'd you like that, little baby?" Pam was running her finger down Amy's face.

"Please don't spank me again. Not on video"

"Haha, oh, it's ALL gonna be on video Amy. Are you gonna cry again? I'm not gonna stop till you cry again. You're going to have to BEG me to stop." Pam laughed out loud, then shook her head and softly said "You're never going to show your face round here again."

Amy started to smile, and looked Pam right in the eyes. "Thank you Pam, that's exactly what I wanted to hear. JO!"

One moment Pam was standing looking puzzled by this inexplicable turn of events, and the next moment she was on the ground. Jo had appeared from behind a hedge and tackled Pam right to the ground, winding her. Pam was wheezing and looked up at Amy, who pulled her untied hands from behind her back and slapped Pam right in the face. Pam lay there, holding her face. She started to cry. Amy looked at Jo, and Jo looked at Amy in sheer amazement. They had expected an epic confrontation, a knock down-drag out royal rumble of a fight. And yet a tackle and a slap later, there was Pam, seemingly subdued. Jo looked astonished.

"Wow………. really not so tough without Ashley, are you?"

Pam didn't look up. "Please, it's all her! She makes me help, I didn't want to strip you!" she pleaded.

"Is that so?" questioned Amy. "So what was that you were just saying? The stripping, the public spanking, the videos? Ash make you say that did she?"

Pam was speechless, and just continued crying.

"Okay Pam" said Jo, "why not make this easy for us all? Stand up!" she commanded.

On wobbly legs, Pam got to her feet. She looked at Jo, so athletic and toned. She couldn't even think about fighting Jo, let alone Jo AND Amy. Pam was not a bright girl, and needed Ash around to tell her what to do. What would Ash do? Would she fight? She probably would.

"Strip!" bellowed Jo.

Pam was so confused and scared, that she started to strip. Jo and Amy looked at each other again, amazed it was going so well. Pam slowly pulled off her cardigan, and let it dangle from her hands. Amy pulled out her phone and started recording. At the sight of the phone, Pam realised what was happening, and panicked. She started to walk backwards, then tried to break into a run. Jo easily caught her, and Pam lashed out, catching Jo on the chin. It didn't faze her, but the look on her face sent shivers up and down Pam's spine. Jo grabbed her by the collar and pushed her against the wall.

"Don't……do……that" she growled at Pam. And with that, she held onto either side of Pam's school shirt, and tore it open. Then walked backwards. Amy resumed filming. Pam's bra was revealed. It was black, but quite large and supportive for her big boobs.

"STRIP" said Jo in a voice that even frightened Amy.

Pam looked down at her shirt. It was ruined, Jo had pulled most of the buttons off when she tore it open. It came off very easily indeed, leaving her in her skirt and bra. She shook her head at Jo, and Jo nodded back.

"The skirt."

"Please, I…"

"THE SKIRT"

Pam did a cartoonish gulp, and turned her skirt round to find the zipper. Amy filmed it all with relish. Payback sure felt good.

Pam undid the zipper, and the black skirt fell freely to the concrete, revealing her red granny panties. She usually wore big panties because of her big butt, as she was always afraid of her skirt blowing up in the wind and giving everyone a show of her volumous cheeks. Well, it wasn't going to do her any good now, was it? Suddenly, Pam started crying again, in muffled sobs. If she was looking for sympathy, she wasn't going to get it.

"Wow, that's some huge underwear there…" cackled Jo, really warming to the task. "Tell you what Pamela - we were going to strip you naked, but if you dance for us now, we won't".

Pam looked at Jo. "Dance? What do you mean?" Jo just stared back. Pam knew this was her only chance, and started to meekly sway and move her head.

"No, no, no, not like that. Like an egyptian! Dance like an Egyptian would!"

Pam shook her head, and tried to dance like that, moving from side to side, waving her arms. She had no idea what she was doing. Moreover, the dancing was causing her breasts to sway and bounce. Oh if only Ash were here!

Jo was in hysterics now. "Okay, twerk for us! Twerk, you jerk!"

Pam turned round and bent over. Amy laughed, "ho boy, that's one big fat ass! Shake it for us!"

Pam started jiggling her ass for them, and her granny panties were no match for her wiggling cheeks, which wobbled around like jello. Jo walked up, drew one hand back and let rip with a stinging spank to Pam's panty clad backside. Pam straightened up, and Jo immediately pushed her head back down. "Who told you to stop twerking? Carry on!" The degraded girl resumed her show for Amy's camera phone, half heartedly shaking her ass. Jo spanked her again. "Twerk! Twerk dammit!" cried Jo, then helped Pam out by grabbing the waistband of her panties and pulling them up in a wedgie. She wiggled the undies a bit to help with the twerking, but when Pam started squealing in horror at the wedgie, Jo simply continued to lift up and up. Pam's knickers were big, and so as Jo pulled they just continued to rise, disappearing right into the crack of Pam's big bum. Slowly but surely, the once modest panties crept up, revealing pale white dimpled skin, inch by inch. Jo had the waistband almost up at Pam's neck by the time they completely vanished right up the crack, creating a ridiculous oversize thong. Pam's most hated part of her body, her big plump rump, was there for all to see. The sun was shining on it, and it looked like the first time it had ever seen the sun.

Amy couldn't believe her eyes. "Hang on Jo, I gotta zoom out to get that fat ass in shot. I need a wide angle lens for this thing!"

"I know, her ass is so fat it's trying to eat her panties!" Jo slapped her open hand across Pam's butt, causing sizeable vibrations across it. "Bad butt! Don't eat Pam's panties!"

Pam could barely even hear them now, she was just shaking her head. She was vaguely aware of her bra being unclasped and slipped off over her arms, before being discarded in the rest of the pile. Jo turned her round to face the camera. Freed from their lacy prison, her breasts dangled in the midday sun, every second captured on film by Amy.

"Okay fatass, look into the camera." demanded Amy. Pam did so. "Now read this, and read it correctly, or else your panties are coming off too. Okay?"

Pam nodded. Amy held up a sheet of paper that had been crudely scrawled on whilst her and Jo had concocted their revenge scheme. Pam squinted into the sun and began to read, slowly, and with fresh tears stinging her eyes.

"My name is Pam, and I am a b*tch. I was very naughty, and I have been punished. If I am very good from now on, no one will see this video. But if you are watching this now, then I have been naughty again, and this is my punishment. I am sorry you had to see my stupid fat ass, and my stupid tits. Bye bye". Her head dropped as she sobbed, the sobbing making her chest heave up and down.

Amy couldn't believe it, but she felt sorry for this humiliated, near naked girl. A girl who had taken pleasure in debasing Amy, hurting her, trying to destroy her. The thoughts came flooding back, and she remembered Pam whipping Amy's exposed buttocks with her own belt, and she felt the rage inside her rise up again. She handed the phone to Jo. "You're really pathetic, you know that?" she shouted at Pam, slapping her ass. Pam barely even tried to defend herself. It was too late for that. "Without your queen bee around, you're just nothing, aren't you?" She smacked Pam's cheeks again, then slapped her across the chest. "Jo, help me out here."

Amy had taken hold of the waistband of the wedgie and was pulling Pam towards the fence. It had large spikes across the top, and was about 6 foot off the ground. Jo knew what to do. The athletic girl used all her might to lift Pam up towards the railings, and Amy hooked the legholes through the spikes, one for each. Then Jo let go. Pam's eye's bulged and her mouth dropped open, but she didn't make a sound. Amy and Jo had just delivered the final blow, a brutal hanging wedgie. Pam was a big girl, but those were some big panties. They might hold for quite a while. Amy started filming again. She moved the camera from Pam's shocked face to her crotch. The wedgie was a big one, and as Pam was leaning forward into it, it was giving her a serious frontal wedgie. Her thick dark bush was clearly visible at both sides. Pam tried to cover herself, but she couldn't fight gravity. The more she moved, the more the panties slipped up her pussy. Pam groaned, and Jo and Amy were unsure if it was pain or pleasure.

She hung there for a while as Amy filmed. Pam, 18, hanging by her now ultra skimpy knickers, exposing pubic hair and more, her huge bare breasts damp with sweat and tears, in the middle of the alley behind the school. She had been made to dance in her undies, she had been ridiculed, spanked, wedgied, the works. And all of it captured on film. Pam was defeated. Destroyed.

"Well Jo, guess we'd better go now" said Amy, gathering up Pam's clothes. She looked at Pam. "You want these? You want your clothes back?"

"please" begged Pam. "Please, I beg you, please let me down. Give me my clothes, please".

"Ha, so who's begging who now, princess? You'll get down. Eventually. Those undies can't hold that full moon forever." Amy reached behind Pam and grabbed a handful of Pam's exposed white butt. "I would guess you'll be up there for at least an hour though. Them panties is strong!" she guffawed.

Jo smiled, taking the clothes from Amy. She threw them over a wall. "An hour huh, Amy? That IS unfortunate timing."

"Wh….wh……what do you mean" asked Pam.

"well, look at the time, fatass. Look - at - the - time." Jo held her watch up to Pam's face, but she needn't have. Because before she could see it, she heard the school bell ring. It was hometime.

Pam shook her head over and over - "No……no…….not this! Anything but this! oh god please don't! let me down!"

Amy and Jo turned and walked away.

After all, in a minute or so, this alley would be SWARMING with kids on their way home from school.

[BeeKenny]

Thanks for the positive feedback guys, yeah it's a series, my first one ever, I'll post all the chapters here then will get round to writing the very final one.

[BeeKenny]

To say it had been the talk of the school would be an understatement.

Ashley had left school in a rage, upset that her phone had been stolen. She was so angry she had almost missed the commotion in the alley, but decided to see what all the noise was about. She barged her way through the crowd, and found Pam dangling by her underwear. She had both hands cupped over her crotch to hide her almost fully exposed pussy, and her breasts were uncovered. It seemed everyone in the crowd was filming her. Some people were taking selfies with the poor girl.

Pam noticed Ash and cried out to her. "Help me! Please! Make them stop taking photos!"

Ash told people to stop, but to no avail. This was too good an opportunity to miss! One guy climbed the fence so he could get a good shot of Pam's big ass. Ash ran to her friend, although deep down inside we was secretly amused to see someone humiliated like this. Ash grabbed Pam around the waist and started to lift her up. Ash, however, was no Jo in the strength department. Ash had a similar stunning figure, with the nice boobs and round bubble butt, but was a bit more petite. And so, after lifting Pam a good 6 inches, her back gave out and she let Pam go. It seemed to happen in slow motion for the assembled throng - Pam dropped back down into the wedgie with such force, people couldn't believe that her undies didn't just tear apart there and then! Pam's legs swung back through the bars, and she gently rocked back and forth. Her arms now hung by her sides, as she tried to recover from the impact.

"Oh MAN, someone needs to trim that bush"! someone shouted from the crowd. Everyone started laughing at Pam, including Ash this time. She couldn't help herself! Pam spotted this, and it was all just too much for her.

"Stop laughing at me! You're my friend! Help me out you stupid b*tch!" she cried, then instantly regretted it. Pam hated being called the 'b' word. But come on, this was forgivable, surely? "I'm sorry Ash, I didn't mea…."

Pam's apologies were cut short as she felt hands gripping her ankles. She looked down to see Ash had a hold of her legs. Ash smiled up at her. "Shouldn't have said that, sweetie."

She turned her head to the crowd. "Okay guys, listen up. Get your cameras ready. If I can't get Pam off the fence, maybe I can get her out of her panties?"

The crowd roared it's approval. Pam started trying to kick her legs free, but Ash held tight - and began to pull down. Pam's mouth opened, but no sound came out. There was just a look of sheer horror. Ash pulled down, and Pam's body was forced down into the panties, which now felt like they were cutting into her like razor wire. How could her best friend do this to her? She had been Pam's last hope of rescue. She looked out into the crowd for help. There was Tommy, who she had locked in his locker for an entire day. There was Mary, who Pam had poured soup over a few weeks ago. There was Chris, who's penis size she had mocked for weeks after seeing it. There was Teri, who Pam had held down whilst Ash coloured her face in with colouring pens.

"I deserve this" she said, almost inaudibly. Ash stopped pulling and looked at her.

"What did you say"

"I deserve this! I DESERVE THIS!" she roared. "And so do YOU!" she cried, pointing a finger at Ash. Ash suddenly felt a chill, as if Pam was casting a spell on her. Ash hated Pam at that moment.

"No you don't Pam" she said through gritted teeth. "You don't deserve THESE!", and with that, she attacked Pam's tightly stretched knickers, grabbing and tearing at them with both hands. The crowd just looked on in amazement at the ferocity of the attack. Pam's body was shaking under the attack, her breasts swaying hypnotically. But the panties just wouldn't give! Ash tried a new tactic - she grabbed Pam's wrists and pulled her forward until Pam was completely horizontal, facing the ground. She had given up resisting now. Then Ash lowered Pam's head towards the ground. Pam was now upside down, and started to slip out of her big undies, which now resembled a g string, towards the ground. This finally revealed the undisputed star of the show to the audience - Pam's big white bottom. Her most despised part of her body. Not even her boyfriend was allowed to see it usually. And now, here was the grand unveiling in front of all the boys and girls she had spent the last few years bullying and tormenting. No wonder no one was going to help her. Pam's legs were now slipping down through her underwear. In just a few seconds, she would be free. Free to run and hide and never see anyone ever again! But just as her ankles reached the panties, ash grabbed them. Pam didn't understand, but then realised she could feel motion up there. Ash was using the stretched undergarments to tie her there, upside down and starkers! She shook and shimmied to try to escape, but Pam was painfully aware of just how strong these scanties were.

Pam knew that for the rest of her school days, she would be seeing photos of her, stripped bare, hanging upside down, tied to a fence by her own big red granny panties. Her bountiful bare bottom proudly on display, wobbling and dimpled.

"Ta da!" Shouted Ash. "Just look at those cheeks. Mmmm-mmmmm. Your butt is so cute Pam, why do you hide it?" Come on guys, this is a once in a lifetime moment, get a photo of the lesser-spotted Pam-butt! Look, but don't touch please."

Several guys ran forward for photos, pretending to spank it and bite it.

"Alright everyone, get lost now!" ordered Ash. People looked disappointed, but few dared stand up to Ash. Look what she had just done to her friend! She slapped one girl, a pretty girl with glasses called Kate, across the face. "Hurry up - you want to end up like her, huh?" She grabbed Kate's skirt and tugged it up, briefly revealing her blue and white stripy nautical briefs. Kate shook her head and ran off.

Ash was left in the alleyway with Pam, still hanging like the prize catch of the day. Ash knelt down beside her. She started stroking Pam's hair. "I'm sorry Pam, but you know it had to be done, don't you? You disrespected me in front of everyone. My reputation is everything. I can't have plain faced girls with big fat asses disrespecting me in front of the school."

"Please Ash, let me down now" pleaded Pam.

"I will Pam, don't worry. But first tell me you know you deserved this."

Pam couldn't believe this. Deja vu? Why was Ash subjecting her to one final piece of humiliation?

"I……I…….deserved this. I disrespected you."

"And I showed you the error of your ways, didn't I?"

"Yes, Ash. I was…..out of line."

"That's good Pam. That's good." said Ash, patting Pam on one of her butt cheeks. She got up, and pulled out a small pair of scissors from her bag. She cut through Pam's binding, and her legs dropped down. She was finally free, although still without a stitch of clothing. Ash took off her jacket and put it round Pam's shoulders.

"Now tell me - who did this to you?"

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Hey wow that was awesome thanks

[BeeKenny]

A month had passed since Pam had been found hanging on a fence by her panties.

As is so often the case, the student body had moved on to other things, much to Pam's relief. Of course, it would have been much worse had she not been part of Ash's gang, and so no one dared to ridicule her to her face. Yeah, sometimes she'd find a photo of the event stuffed in her locker, but few dared risk the wrath of Ash and her cronies.

And so Amy and Jo, and Ash and Pam were locked into a kind of stalemate. Both pairs were always ready for the other to spring a surprise attack, and were careful not to walk certain parts of town alone. Of course Ash was usually surrounded by several hangers on, but Amy and Jo were popular girls too and had so far managed to avoid any confrontation. Also, they had an advantage over Ash - patience. Ash was a bit of a spoilt princess, and hated the fact she was being made to wait to put a beatdown on the 2 girls.

And so it happened that one day, Ash lost her patience. And unfortunately for Kate Thomson, Ash ended up losing her patience with her. Kate was a very pretty bespectacled brown haired girl, who liked to keep to herself. She hated the bullying Ash, and so had been right at the front when Pam was being hung from the fence. That day, she had had her first run in with Ash, who had threatened her and flipped up her skirt, and slapped her in the face. Kate didn't know why Ash had chosen her for that attack, but her face seemed to stick in Ash's mind, for from that point on, Ash had targeted Kate for some bullying. Just light stuff, like knocking the books out of her hands, and things like that. Nothing too rough. So far.

And so one day, the final bell for school rang. Kate was going to be heading home, but popped into the ladies room before she left. There she found Justine from the year below, softly crying.

"Hey, what's wrong?" enquired Kate. Then she noticed Justine's bloody nose. Justine didn't look up. "What happened? Who did this to you?

"It doesn't matter" muttered Justine, picking herself up.

"It does so! Who was it? Was it Ash?" asked Kate. At the sound of the name, Justine's eyes lit up. "I knew it. That b*tch, just ignore her. Or better yet, fight back. She's not so tough."

Justine looked panicked, positively frightened, and bolted out the door. Kate shook her head. She entered a cubicle, and went about her business. As she did, she heard a flush from the cubicle next to her, but thought nothing of it. Then she heard an unmistakable voice.

"Hi Pam, what's up? Get to the PE toilets NOW, and bring the others."

Jo froze. It was Ash all right. It was Ash. There was a knock at the door of the stall.

"Heee-llooooooo?" coo-ed Ash. "Who's in there? You're going to have to come out soon."

Kate new she was in trouble, and also that reinforcements were coming. She had to act fast. She pulled up her jeans and fumbled for the lock, and opened the door.

No one was there. At least, she couldn't see anyone. She crept out and faced the door, only to see Ash blocking the escape route.

"Oh, it's you!" smiled Ash. "You just keep asking for trouble, don't you?"

"Listen Ashley, I'm really sorry. But you did hit her, didn't you?"

"Of course I did. And when I'm through with you, you're going to wish I'd just hit you in the face."

Kate could hear footsteps approaching outside. The sounds of several pairs of feet walking the corridor. She moved towards the door, and Ash blocked her. Then Ash swung a punch at Kate, ignoring the rule about never hitting someone with glasses. However, Ash missed and found herself temporarily off balance. Kate reacted by pushing Ash as hard as she could. Ash fell backwards and landed hard against the door, hitting her head. With Ash still in front of the door, Kate turned and ran towards the only other means of exit - the window! It was a small window, and only half open, but Kate was sure she could get through it. She HOPED she could get through it. Behind Ash, the door burst open, sending her sprawling face first onto the toilet floor. In came Pam and Hannah. Hannah was a slender blonde, but a notorious fighter. Pam saw Ash lying on the floor, and then Kate running to the window.

Kate leaped onto the radiator and, gripping the window frame, hauled herself up. She squeezed her shoulders through, then her chest. Her sweater caught on a nail or something, but the snag just caused a tear and didn't slow her down. What DID slow her down was her thighs. Halfway out into the early evening, Kate jammed her thighs into the frame, and stuck fast. She knew that with a bit of a wriggle, she could free herself. But by then it was too late, because Pam and Hannah were holding onto her ankles.

Kate felt sick to her stomach. What the hell had she done?

"Hold her there!" she heard Ash shout, then the door to the bathroom opened. A minute later Ash appeared outside in front of Kate.

"Hello, little lady. What's your name anyway?"

"K….K…..Kate" stammered the frightened girl.

"Hi Kate. Did you just call me a b*tch?"

"No, I meant someone else, please!"

"So, a liar too. Do you know what we do to liars round here Kate?"

Kate felt herself being pulled back in through the window, but only so far as her waist. Then she felt Hannah and Pam reaching through and grabbing her own arms, pulling them to her sides. Kate was now sticking out of the window, helpless in front of Ash. Ash slapped Kate across the face. Ash spotted the tear in Kate's sweater, and put her hand through it. She began to rip the garment right up the seams. It was only a thin fabric, and in seconds was torn off, leaving Kate in her white shirt. Ash looked around to see if anyone was coming, and was disappointed to see that there wasn't. She unbuttoned Kate's shirt anyway. Kate was trying to maintain a dignified silence, but now spoke up as she felt herself being stripped.

"Ash, don't do this. I'll do anything. Take my phone, take my money, but please don't take my clothes" she implored in an even tone.

Ash just smiled and pulled the shirt back over Kate's shoulders. Kate could feel one of the b*tches holding her there take the shirt and pull it right off. This left Kate in just her white bra on top. It was a very modest one, befitting Kate's good-girl personality. Ash was annoyed that Kate hadn't started crying yet. That always made her feel good. She sneered at Kate, slapped her again, and walked back towards the toilets.

The door opened again, and quickly Kate felt three pairs of hands going to work on her jeans. They were being roughly tugged down over her panty clad bottom, which was being revealed more and more with each pull. The jeans were tight over her hips (which got me stuck here in the first place, thought Kate), but she heard Ash squeal with delight when they fully came down. Kate could feel the jeans yanked off her feet, and then heard the laughter when the girls took a good look at her derriere. She was wearing white bikini panties, showing a bit of cheek, but not too much. If only they weren't emblazoned with My Little Ponys!

"Haha!"

"What the hell?"

"What is she, 7 years old?"

Kate felt herself going red with shame. This shouldn't be me, this should be that idiot Justine! she thought, then felt bad for thinking it.

"Okay Katie-pie……now the fun really begins!" cackled Ash.

Suddenly, the bathroom door burst open! Ash turned round. She couldn't believe who she was looking at....!

There stood Jo.

"Funny thing, Ash. I see a half naked girl sticking out a window, and I just KNOW you would be behind it. Put her down, now."

"Jo!" said Ash, smirking as usual. "What an unpleasant surprise. For you, anyway. I think we'll leave little Kate her for now." And with that, Ash pulled the window down further, and tightened the lock, trapping Kate tightly. Kate was half in, half out, stripped to her undies. Her little bottom and creamy white thighs were just hanging there. Her legs dangled limply. Her only hope now was Jo.

It was Pam's turn to speak up. "Don't you think you're a bit outnumbered here? It's 3 against 1!"

Jo smiled. "Well, I know you're no trouble. The whole school knows you're a pussy. In fact, the whole school has SEEN your pussy."

Pam looked livid. She felt the rage and humiliation building inside her. Jo looked at Ash next.

"And I can see that there's not much to you. You rely on others." then she looked at Hannah. "And you? Gimme a break. Ha, tell you what, guys. Let Kate go and I'll just strip Ash bare ass naked. You two can go. Everyone's seen your fat ass Pam, and no one wants to see your little titties, Hannah." This wasn't true, everyone wanted to see Hannah's tits. All the boys anyway.

Pam and Hannah looked at each other. Then Pam shocked Ash by walking away! She went and stood next to Jo.

"You know what Ash? You coulda helped me that day. You could have but you didn't and you made it worse!"

Jo chuckled. "Evens the odds a bit, don't you think?"

Kate wished see could see what was going on. She also really wanted to be back inside before someone passed and saw her in just her bra. It was a chilly day today, and she knew her nipples were rock hard and very visible.

Inside, Jo raised her fists. "Okay b*tches, let's go. Come o…….Ooooooft!"

Jo hit the ground, blindsided by a fist to the temple from Pam. Ash shrieked with laughter. Jo got back to her feet to see Pam aiming a kick at her - she reacted quickly, grabbing Pam's foot and lifting it as high as she could. Pam's black knickers briefly came into view as her leg was lifted up, until she could balance no more and fell backwards. But then Jo could hear Hannah running at her. Jo thought she could take Hannah on a normal day, but she was woozy from Pam's hit. In a flash, Hannah was on her like a wild woman. She thumped Jo in the stomach. Jo crumpled, doubled up and fell to her knees. This was not good. She looked for an escape route. There was the window, blocked by Kate's posterior. She turned to the door. Between her and the door was Pam. Pam was still lying on her back. Her skirt had flipped up, and now her panties were fully on show. The sight galvanised Jo, and she turned and grabbed the pockets of Hannah's light grey trousers, and yanked as hard as she could. Nothing happened. Hannah pushed her back to the floor, and lifted her shirt to reveal a large belt. Hannah grinned.

"These pants ain't goin' nowhere, toots."

Ash giggled. "Well, well, well, we have ourselves a situation here, don't we! Pick her up girls."

Jo felt dizzy, and for one of the first times in her life, scared. No, make that petrified. She had always been able to handle herself, but here she had left herself be tricked by Pam, and now she was going to be made to pay. She thought of what her and Amy had done to Pam, and shivered. Hannah and Pam lifted Jo under an arm each till she was on her knees in front of Ash.

Ash regarded her prey with contempt, then uttered the two words Jo was dreading.

"Strip her."

Ash pulled out her phone and started filming. This was going to be good. Jo had long black hair, a tan complexion and a body to die for. It was time to show the world. Hannah went to work on Jo's shirt, ripping it open much like Jo had done to Pam previously. Except Hannah did it slower, playing it up for the camera. The buttons came undone one by one, slowly revealing more and more skin. Jo's cleavage was now visible, and with the next *pop* her sky blue bra came into view. The next button revealed more bra for the camera, and then Hannah tore the remainder open and pulled it off quickly. Jo fought back tears as her entire chest was revealed. She realised her bra was very see through, her large dark nipples as clear as day. Pam reached down to the kneeling girl to find the clasp of her bra, but couldn't locate it. It must be on the front.

There was an eerie silence in the room as the stripping took place. Ash zoomed in for a close up as Pam's hand reached between Jo's large breasts and undid the clasp. Ash was rewarded with a shot of Jo's boobs spilling out of the bra, revealing all. Jo's tits were pure white, as she never tanned topless, which somehow made it all the worse. Pam, standing behind Jo, grabbed a handful of each breast, and gave a tight squeeze. Jo flinched.

Then she was hoisted by her captives to her feet. She still felt dizzy from the blow earlier, and felt the room swimming around her. She tried to focus, and did so by staring at Kate's little butt, still trapped in the window. Pam reached round to Jo's high waisted khaki pants and began to unbutton them, one at a time. It took several buttons to reveal anything exciting for Ash's camera, but eventually there was a flash of matching sky blue knickers. Jo was clearly well shaved down there, as her undies were absolutely tiny. The final button revealed a little bit more of them, before Jo felt her trousers being slid gently down her long, shapely legs. Hannah helped Jo step out of each leg, then kicked the trousers to the corner. Jo had never been so exposed. She had been beaten in a fight, and was now standing in front of 3 girls, her worst enemies in a state of near total undress. Her modesty was only protected by a tiny pair of blue briefs, which were cut very high over the buttocks, and dangerously low down in front. It was the sort of lingerie she would have worn when she was finally ready to give it up to a boy, but up till now no one had ever seen Jo in less than shorts and a t-shirt. That was all changing now. Ash stepped back to get it all in frame.

"Spin for me, darling. Turn round, I want to see it all."

Jo complied, although needed help to turn. The camera zoomed in on her ass. It was beautiful, like a juicy peach. Ash nodded at Pam, who began to pull her skimpy little panties down. It wasn't long before Jo's butt crack was seen, and more proof that she wore a bathing suit when tanning. Jo's quivering, bare white bottom was exposed to all. Her pale cheeks juxtaposed with her lithe, tanned legs, and Ash couldn't help but laugh.

"That's some white butt you got there, Jo. But we're not done with you yet!" Ash motioned with her head to the girls, and they marched Jo towards one of the stalls.

"No, no, NO, not that, please!" pleaded the athletic girl, as Pam and Hannah began to force her head down towards the bowl.

"How does it FEEL, huh?" chided Pam. "How does it feel to be the one getting humiliated?"

Ash followed behind. She loved the way Jo's bum bounced with each step. Then, as the girls bent her over towards the toilet, Ash caught quite the view of between her legs. She then moved into the cubicle next door, and climbed up on the seat to film a boards eye view of what was coming. Jo's long dark hair cascaded down her bare back as her face was pressed closer and closer to the toilet water. She was trying to resist, so Pam did something unexpected. She reached between Jo's legs, and gave her pussy a little squeeze. Jo gasped in surprise, and in that moment Hannah pushed her face right into the bowl and into the water.

"Give her a swirly!" cheered Ash!

Hannah was not one to upset Ash, and pulled the flush of the toilet. The water poured around Jo's face. Jo's bare legs started kicking, and Pam and Hannah let her go and doubled up in hysterics. Jo lifted her head and fell back to the floor, coughing and spluttering. Ash made sure to film the naked girl the whole time.

"I've an idea, let's dry her off!" suggested Hannah. Pam knew what she meant, and Jo was picked up again and carried towards Kate's ass, still covered by her childish knickers. Ash got a side on shot of Jo's face being pressed hard into Kate's butt. Kate's eyes opened wide outside. She had never felt someone's face pressed there before! She felt the pressure lifted for a moment, and she hung there limply, relieved. Then she felt cool air on her ass as her little undies were rudely stripped off her, and she was dangling butt naked. She could hear protestations from Jo, and then they became muffled as she felt Jo's face pushed in-between her bare cheeks! Kate's legs started quivering at the unusual sensation - she couldn't believe Ash was sticking Jo's face right into her butt!

Back inside, the girls went about their work. There was no laughter anymore, this was serious business. Jo had attacked one of their own, and for this reason must be destroyed. The dark skinned girl, with the tell-tale white boobs and butt, was released and sat down on the toilet floor. She no longer felt any shame. Just a furious, burning hatred.

"You know Jo, I was thinking." said Ash. "Those are some pretty skanky tan lines there. You should work on those. Get some sun, y'know? I was thinking, what about right now? What about we take you outside yeah? Let's go, girls!"

"What about me?" cried Kate? "Let me out, please!"

"You can stay there, I think. Don't worry, someone's bound to pass." said Ash smugly, giving Kate a hard spank for good measure. Kate's tight cheeks hardly moved from the slap.

Ash's pals lifted Jo again, and started to walk her towards the door. At that moment, the door opened, and in stepped the janitor! Pam and Hannah hurled the humiliated Jo at Mr Myers, and the 3 girls ran as fast as they could. They knew Myers would be somewhat preoccupied with his catch, and may not recognise them. Sure enough, it's not everyday a stunning nude 18 year old falls into your arms. Luckily, Mr Myers was not the perv that all the girls said he was. He took off his coat, and wrapped it round Jo without a word. He ushered her out towards the staff room.

"I'll get you some clothes from the PE room, okay? What happened in there?"

Jo said nothing. She was already plotting revenge.

Meanwhile, Kate, unaware of everything that had just happened, hung from the window, nude except for her white bra, a pale red hand print visible on her little naked bottom.

"Guys? Are you guys still there? Guys?"

She waited.

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Hey I feel Kate's pain I was like that too many times