The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, but for James, it was far from the end of his torment. Lexi, never one to let her prey out of her sight, had other plans. She ordered her fellow cheerleaders to bring James to her house, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent.
Lexi's house was grand, with a sprawling backyard and a pool. But James wasn't there for a swim. He was dragged into Lexi's bedroom, a room filled with pink hues and stuffed animals, a stark contrast to the cruelty that was about to unfold.
Lexi pushed James onto the floor, his bound wrists and ankles making it impossible for him to move. She straddled him, her cheerleading skirt riding up her thighs. James is laying face up on the floor and lexi towers overtop of him looking down with a menacing smile. She squats down and rest her ass right on top of james's face. She sits on his face rubbing her ass around getting her sweaty ass cheeks right onto james's nose. Lexi lifts her right ass cheek and james takes this opportunity to take a breath but as she lifts her cheek she lets out a rancid 6 second fart right into james's mouth filling his mouth with the putrid gas. James starts coughing and gagging when she then sets her full ass back down onto his face.
She stood up, her eyes scanning the room, a sinister smile playing on her lips. She walked over to her closet, pullling out a rope, 2 rolls of cling wrap and 3 rolls of duct tape. She turned to James, her smile growing wider. " You ready to be hoisted, loser?" she asked.
Before James could react, Lexi had his underwear pulled up tight. She wrapped the rope around the waistband, hoisting him up onto her bed frame, the rope secured over the top bar. James dangled there, his face contorted in pain, his feet barely touching the ground.
Lexi laughed, the sound echoing through the room. "Wow you are really easy to bitch around dork" With james's hands taped behind his back lexi looks at him and smiles, She pulls his shirt over his head making his vision unclear. She then dropped his shorts down revealing just his underwear and his tiny little dick. She says "Omg it's soo little" she giggles and as she's laughing she swings her foot hard right into james's balls causing him to start growning in pain. Lexi kicks his balls and sick about 5 more times before she stops.
She turned to her dirty clothes hamper. She rummaged through it, selecting a pair of white ankle socks, the kind she wore after cheer practice, damp with sweat. She balled them up and turned back to James, a wicked grin on her face.
"Open wide, loser," she commanded, grabbing his jaw and forcing his mouth open. She stuffed the socks into his mouth, gagging him. James's eyes watered, the taste of her sweat filling his mouth. He tried to spit them out, but Lexi was quick to secure them in place with a roll of duct tape from her nightstand.
"There," she said, admiring her handiwork. "My own little sock puppet." She patted his cheek, then walked over to her bed, picking up her phone. She opens his camera and starts taking pictures of james hanging by his underwear with her sweaty socks in his mouth.
Lexi began to dance, her hips swaying to the beat. She turned to James, her eyes locked onto his. She laughed, spinning around, her skirt flaring out. She kicked off her shoes, her bare feet padding softly on the carpet. She danced closer to James, her body brushing against his.
"You like that, don't you, James?" she taunted, her voice breathless from the exertion. "You like being my little plaything?" She spun around, her hands grabbing his face. She leaned in, her breath hot on his face. "You're mine, James," she whispered. "All mine."
James's eyes widened in terror, but his struggles were in vain. Lexi was in control, and she was far from done with him. James struggled, trying to free himself from the duct tape, but Lexi had done a thorough job. He was stuck, helpless, waiting for whatever humiliation Lexi had planned next.
Come on, James," she said, her voice laced with false sweetness. She grabbed him down from his hanging wedgie, dragging him into the bathroom. She pushed him down, she took out the sock, his head hovering over the toilet bowl. He struggled, but Lexi held him firmly in place. Ready, James?" she asked, her voice filled with glee. She pushed his head into the toilet bowl, the water splashing up. She held him there, the sound of his muffled struggles filling the air.
She tossed him onto the bed, his bound body bouncing slightly on the mattress.
"You know, James," Lexi said, prowling around the room, "I think it's time we revisit some old favorites. With a twist, of course."
She walked over to her hamper, pulling out a pair of well-worn, sweat-stained socks. She dangled them in front of James' face, his eyes widening in recognition and dread.
"Remember these, James?" she cooed. "You've had the pleasure of their company before. But tonight, we're going to turn it up a notch."
She straddled his chest, pinning him down. She took one sock and stuffed it into his mouth, muffling his protests. The taste of her sweat filled his mouth, making him gag. She tied the other sock around his mouth, securing the gag in place.
"There we go," she said, satisfied. "Now, let's add some bass to that gag, shall we?"
She shifted, moving up to sit on his face. She grinned as he squirmed beneath her, his muffled protests vibrating against her. She leaned forward slightly, positioning herself just right.
"You know what's coming, don't you, James?" she taunted. She lifted one cheek, just enough to give him a hint of relief before she let out a long, loud fart, enveloping his face in a hot, putrid cloud.
James thrashed beneath her, his attempts at escape futile. Lexi laughed, the sound echoing through the room, mixing with the symphony of her flatulence. Each gust was worse then the other.
Finally, she climbed off him, his face red and sweaty. She untied the sock gag, pulling the damp fabric from his mouth. He gasped for breath, his chest heaving.
Lexi looked down at him, a smirk on her face. "Not bad, James," she said. "But we're not done yet. The night is still young, and I have so much more planned for us."
She walked away, leaving him lying there, his body aching and his mind dreading what was to come.
