All Tied Up

The trap

I approached his door, the light brown color with a glossy finish that reflected the little bit of light petruting from the curtained windows. As I slowly knocked on the door, I heard breathing inside. Right as I opened the door, I felt tired and collapsed on the floor.
Next thing I remember, I couldn't move. I opened my eyes and saw Britney! She was standing over me in lingerie. Her big ass was jiggling as she stepped closer to my duct taped face. I couldn't talk, and my hands were taped together on my back. I was taped down to the bed, with my socked feet stuck together with more tape.
Over in the corner stood Zach. He was taped up to the wall and obviously couldn't move either. Britney was mad, and she yelled, " why were you going to SLEEP with him? You were going to rub your DORKY LITTLE ASS all over him, weren't you?" She began to stroke my face and sat down on my legs. " but you can't now, right Courtney? Right, NERD? well thats so sad. so so sad." She had sock suspenders on with knee high socks. She turned around and wiggled her cheeks in my face. Then she farted. I could smell it, the horrid smell. She laughed and said," now, youre my little slave and I will smother your face with my ass. Your tiny little face will be forever cemented between my glorious cheeks. There's nothing you could do about it." She walked over to Zach, untied him, and began to force him to help her torture me. She sat down on my chest and neck area with her butt about an inch away. As she spread her cheeks, Zach was forced to push my head up between them. She laughed, and began to fart into my helpless nose. Then she wiggled around, making sure I could smell everything. After an hour of that torture, she lifted her feet up onto my face. She forced her slave into removing the duct tape from my mouth. I screamed for help, but the house was empty. No help for hours. She wiggled her toes all over my face. I said," get away from me, stop, they smell terrible!" But that just inspired her to keep going. I was so excited when she took them away, but regretted that as she began to remover her socks, she bunched them up and stuck them right in my mouth. zach laughed at me continuously.
i was terrified. brittany pulled zach onto the bed and stuck her tounge in his mouth. ruffling his hair, she made out with him. she removed his jeans and pushed him on the bed next to me. she got on top of him and continued to kiss him. meanwhile, i was trying to spit her sweat infested socks out. i mumbled to them to let me go, but the queen herself decided playtime wasnt over. "ooh, my panties are pretty, but i think i would look prettier without them. zach, remove them please."
she climbed on top of me, her face in front of mine, and stroked my hair. zach got behind her and slowly removed her undies. she removed the socks from my mouth as i began to cry. she faked some sympathy and sat up. zach picked her up and laid her ass right on my nose. she slapped her ass and spread her cheeks again. "i love it when you cant breathe."