A Bit Tied Up

Renee was nervously kneeling while peeking from behind the stonewall corner of the recreation center. She had been waiting for what felt like an eternity, really equating to five minutes as she waited for the coast to be clear. A mass of people had been pooling in for the game and as well as the other activities within.

After a little more lingering, seeing no one in sight, and most importantly no cars coming into the surprisingly now full parking lot, Renee made her move. Clutching her neon untanned bits close while her bountiful booty bounced in small circles. When she arrived at the flagpole however, there was nothing but the rocks on the ground.

“What the fuck, where's my bag?!”

“Looking for something?” A voice caused Renee to freeze up slowly looking towards the blonde with the ginger's sack of belongings over her shoulder. Renee stood up latching her arm to her breasts and her free hand to her crotch.

“Oh my god! You actually went for the hair tie? Bet you were expecting these in the gym.” Tracey smirked revealing Renee's lavender hipster panties in her other hand. “Honestly surprised it took you this long to come this way. But since you took the option I didn't give. I'm so sorry, but you cheated, now you get nothing my dear.”

“You took my clothes and made me streak the gym where people saw me!”

“Ah ah that's not how this game works sweetcheeks. Now you must be punished for cheating.”

“You. Took. My. Clothes!”

“I'm not following?”

“THAT'S NOT PUNISHMENT?!”

“Nah, not enough for me…”

“Fuck you! Give me back my stuff bitch!” Renee lunged at the blonde who was smirking devilishly. The redhead's momentum quickly halted by two women grabbing either side of the defenseless nude woman's arms planting her feet on the ground.

“That's enough now, Vanessa, Erica, if you could initiate the next step.” Tracey commanded as she began to unzip Renee's bag while her goons brought the nude redhead over to the flagpole, where her buns slid into the silver staff. Following this, duct tape was wrapped around her wrists and ankles multiple times, creating a thick and unyielding set of shackles and trapping Renee's untanned bare body in place.

“Let me go you cu-" Renee was interrupted by another strip of duct tape to keep the young girl quiet as Tracey placed the ginger's panties at her feet with her bag, while surprisingly the blonde put the orange sneakers back on the redhead's feet. Going back to the bag before taking the goldenrod tanktop, blue sweatpants and lavender sports bra and running them up the flagpole smirking, as Renee could only watch her only cover be lifted to the sky.

She then grabbed Renee's phone, using her face to unlock it before taking a full video of just her shaking milky white breasts, down to her very full bushy muffin. Tracey then made a post to all of the redhead's social media pages, changed the passwords and then set the face ID for Tracey instead. Renee could watch as she squirmed around with muffled screams of protest.

“Alright even though you don't deserve it, if you can break free you can get your clothes back. But if not, well hopefully the basketball game takes a while. Later Red!’ Tracey laughed as the trio walked off leaving Renee desperately trying to escape before anyone saw this brazen display of the female anatomy. She let out a loud scream that barely reached the group's ears futile in her attempts for help.