Chloe surrenders

"What do you mean take over your places?" Chloe demanded. "Neither of us care what you two do. You can go graze in the pasture like the fat cows you are, for all we care. This is all about Amber pushing Nelly into Carly. She was trying to start a fight between the two of them. This has nothing to do with you Jess."

Jess's naked breasts and wide girth bounced up and down obscenely as she closed in on Chloe. "Phone. Now!"

The rest of Amber and Jess's followers began to close in on her in a tight circle. Amber now stood naked by Jess's side, equipped with her own strap-on. "Stop lying, you weaselly little bitch!"

"I'm not lying, and you know it Amber." Having ****, she reached into her purse and pulled out her phone, and handed it to Jess.

"Good girl!" Jess mockingly praised her. "You like to be **** to strip, and then tied up, don't you?" she said, as she started circling Chloe like a vulture. "At least that's the rumors we hear about you and Carly. Carly is your Mistress, isn't she?"

Chloe said nothing, but looked down at her feet instead.

"All we want is to have a little bit of innocent fun with you," Amber joined in. "Now be a good girl, and take off your clothes, and let us film it while you do it. Then we'll tie you up and fuck you, just like your Mistress would. You may even decide to hang out with us instead of those other two skanks, after we're done with you."

"I doubt that highly," Chloe shot back. "What's this really about Amber. Jealousy? Are you jealous of both of them? Is that why you tried to get them to fight?"

"Quit your lying, bitch. Start getting those clothes off!" Amber ordered her once again. "Or we could take them off for you. No telling what condition they'll be in, if we do it."

Chloe began to undress as she pulled her top out of her skirt. She pulled her top off over her head, and started to throw it on the floor.

"Don't throw it on the floor!" warned Jess. "Fold it up, and hand it to me. Do that with everything."

Chloe did as instructed, then started to take her shoes off. She was surprised to see Amber wiggle a finger at her, shaking her head no. "You can keep your shoes and stocking on. Everything else comes off."

She undid her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she stepped out of it, folded it, and handed it to Jess. She now stood there clad only in her purple silk lace bloomers and bra, with her shoes and stockings, of course.

"Nice quality Goth underwear you have on," commented Jess. "I would have thought a skank like you would have been into thongs and shit. It looks like you went all out."

"What are you into? Sumo wrestling diapers?" Chloe shot back. Some of the girls gathered around giggled, while others tried to stifle themselves. That earned Chloe a slap on the face from Amber. "Just shut up and take them off."

Chloe took off her bra, folded it up, and handed it to Jess. She did the same with her bloomers, and was now standing uncomfortably naked before them. She tried to shield herself with her arms and hands, but the look in Amber's eyes told her she better drop her arms to her sides.

Again Jess circled around her like a vulture. She had videoed the entire pseudo striptease with Chloe's phone. Then she found Carly's cell number, and sent her a copy of the video. "Carly will soon be seeing how much fun you're having with us. Do you think she'll be jealous? Think she'll come rescue you?"

Chloe had no idea how to answer that. She remained quiet instead. Amber suddenly stepped forward, and began to roll Chloe's nipples in her fingers, while Jess was in back of her, caressing her bare naked ass. They toyed with her like this for a few minutes, then stopped. Jess looked at her two top followers. "Take her over to the table, and tie her down. I'm going to fuck her cute little ass."

(Disclaimer: No clothes were taken off and neatly folded during the writing of this chapter. However, the author is quite convinced somewhere around the world, clothes were taken off and dropped haphazardly on the floor.

"Can it, disclaimer guy!" roared Amber. "See Jess? You're too much of a neat freak. You even made me fold my clothes before we put the strap-ons on."

"I can't help it, I have OCD," Jess shot back. "What can I say? I like to keep things in a nice, neat order."

"You went overboard when you tried to make me fold my shoes!" retorted Amber, glaring at Jess with her arms crossed.

Ladies! Please! Can I finish the disclaimer now?

"All right," said Amber. "But she owes me a pair of shoes!" She glared and pointed at Jess.

"How was I supposed to know they wouldn't fold?"

(Deep sigh) At any rate, any similarities to events either real or fictional is purely coincidental. Stay tuned for our next exciting chapter! Until then, happy reading!)