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story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
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Secret Girls Club Part 24
(Dove and Toria come to an agreement for a winner-take-all bet)
The moment I stepped into the basement on Friday night, the atmosphere
seemed to change from excitement to near silence as all eyes turned
toward me.
Christa rushed over to me by the entrance and
explained how a freshman girl, named Toria, had been telling everyone
she ran across that I was a fraud and should be kicked out of the club.
She boosted that she would “take care of that slut Dove and kick her
ass.” I had never heard of her and wondered aloud how she got into the
club so quickly.
“She’s been looking for you since she got
here,” said Christa. “She’s been trashing you to whoever wants to
listen. Be careful Dove, she’s a big girl for a freshman.”
“Where is she now?” I asked.
“Don’t worry, you’ll find her. I just wanted to give you a heads up.”
I thanked Christa, hugged her, and headed toward the snack area. I was
waiting for my smoothie when I heard a voice from behind me call out,
“Hey Dove, are you the loser I’ve heard about?”
WTF? That’s
what I was thinking. I turned to face Toria and was shocked to see that
she stood 6-foot even and was bigger than anyone else in the basement.
This threw me for a loop as I was about to deliver a tongue-lashing to
this disrespectful freshman.
“It is you!” Toria said. “Let’s
you and I go sit at a table for some discreet conversation. You’d be
wise to join me right now or face some serious consequences.”
I gave up on my smoothie and walked behind Toria to a table far enough
away that no one could eavesdrop. I was mad as hell and wanted to tell
her to go straight to you know where.
As soon as we sat down across from one another, I started my rant. “Look you goofy fresh … “
She reached across the table and clamped her right hand over my mouth.
I tried to slap it away but couldn’t budge it. I threw up my hands in
surrender and she let up.
“Do not interrupt me,” she said. “I
just want to explain a few things to you. That incident in the park at
the end of summer? Yeah, the one where you ended up bloody, naked and
tied? I have all the evidence.”
“Wait, what?” I was utterly confused.
“You need to be quiet Dove and just listen. You don’t need to know
anything else right now. I’m challenging you to a wrestling match and
if you happen to beat me, then I will give you all the evidence to
destroy. I’ll also tell you who was behind it.”
“You should give yourself up,” I whispered loudly. “That was a f----ed-up thing to do.”
“Sorry Dove but I wasn’t even there and had no part in the planning or
execution of the plan. I just so happened to have come into possession
of everything. You just need to be a docile little girl for a little
bit,” said Toria. “Let me give you my terms. If you win, you can tie me
to the Hall of Shame. If I win, I keep the evidence and you will never
find out who was about it. Of course, you’ll have to be tied up. There
are no second chances Dove. The offer expires after tonight. Sound like
fun.”
That’s when I stood up and yelled “let’s settle this on the mat!”
“Fine with me,” she boomed back, trying to stifle a smile.
We both walked defiantly to the mat and signed up for the first
available time. We had three matches ahead of us, giving me plenty of
time to think about what I was getting involved in.
I had no
idea what kind of a wrestler she was but her body size indicated she’d
try to get me down on the ground and just rip everything off of me. I
had to quickly come up with a game plan.
Less than thirty
minutes later, our names we’re called and we came onto the mat to be
introduced. She had me by at least five inches and who knows how many
pounds. I was not going to out-physical her.
The bell rang and
she came thundering right at me. I spun out of the way and ended up
behind her. I realized it would be more difficult to get her t-shirt
off than anything else, so I quickly grabbed one of her shoes and
pulled it off. Somehow, she kept her balance and turned to face me. I
tried to get away but she grabbed me by my shirt and it was gone in an
instant.
Fortunately that gave me chance to get away. I
circled her and evaded all her attempts to grab me until I had a chance
to trip her. She fell with a thud and the mat shook. I sat on her
ankles and quickly got rid of the other shoe and had one of her socks
in my grasp when she literally just shook me by standing up. The sock
did come off though.
Keeping my grip on the sock was a mistake
though. She grabbed me by one arm and threw me on the ground. She threw
her body across my back and I could not budge.
Tolia then went
to work on my shorts and panties. I was naked except for my socks and
shoes and all she lost were two shoes and a sock. I was in big trouble.
She got a little cocky because she grabbed my arms and picked me up to
display my naked body to the crowd instead of finishing me off.
Sure, it was embarrassing, but I’d lost before. So I shrugged it off
before she put me on the mat again. I rolled away and stood up, dodging
her for a few moments. I noticed she was breathing hard and knew she
was getting tired. The longer the match lasted, the better chance I had.
Rules of engagement dictates that I had to attack before a certain
amount of time elapsed. I waited until the final moment and grabbed her
ankle with the sock, which I slipped off as she fell on her back. She
grabbed her head with both hands and took advantage by pulling off her
shorts and panties before she could recover.
When she did
recover, she stood up and reached for me. I just got out of the way,
got behind her and grabbed the lower part of her shirt. I hung on for
dear life as she tried swatting me away. She finally did mage to get me
off but the shirt ripped straight up the back.
Tolia grabbed
the flapping pieces of fabric and tried to cover herself, so I jumped
on her back, got her off balance and she crashed to the floor again. I
jumped on her, grabbed the collar of the shirt, and broke it off.
I got up and started walking around the edge. All I had to do was wait
for her to stand up and show everybody she had lost her shirt.
She stayed down for awhile, catching her breath, before finally standing up. She threw her shirt at me and lowered her head.
I grabbed some rope from the ref’s desk and tied her hands behind her.
Then I led her to the Wall of Shame. I stood her up and tied off more
rope over the bar. Then I untied her arms and had her raise them. I had
enough rope for a nice over-the-head pose.
“We’ll take tomorrow night,” I said and walked away.
End of Part 24