Erica takes charge.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#1843400 on 08-18-14 - 3:28 am

"Why don't you keep trying to make it back to your dorm, Lisa?" Erica asked as she motioned for the others to come over to her. "Big girls need to talk."

"Go on," Carrie said as she made her way over to Erica. "Keep on bouncing that ass and those tits. You've already shown them off to half of the college!" All four girls burst out laughing as they gathered together, but not before getting in a few more slaps to Lisa's ass as they passed by her.

All Lisa wanted was to get back inside and to call it a night. She continued to hop along the path, but the way her hands and feet were bound meant that her progress was slow. She was embarrassed, and felt betrayed by her friends. Maybe it would have been better for her to find another way to get clothes. If she'd turned the tables on Erica, then maybe she'd be the naked one.

Deciding to go home had resulted in her friends forcing her to show off her partially immobilized body, whilst naked, to a gathered crowd of fellow students who were trying to escape from a non-existent fire. Would she be able to face her peers after tonight? Lisa steeled herself. If Erica could keep face after being **** to be naked, then so could she.

Lisa stopped hopping when she remembered the pictures that had been taken of her. How much could be seen in those pictures? Were there any details? Did the pictures show her face? She didn't remember seeing anybody besides her friends taking pictures, but would they be shared around the college?

Lisa stood there, her ears glowing red in shame, her face burning like fire from embarrassment. She almost forgot about her current situation, hands and feet tied, naked as the day she was born. To maintain her modesty, Lisa stood with her knees pressed together. In contrast to her embarrassment, however, the feeling between her legs, in the very place she didn't want anyone to see but that had been ogled by so many eyes was growing. Her face flushed as the cold night wind brushed her nice firm breast, irritating her and making her nipples hard. She couldn't be getting aroused, could she?

Another slap on the ass snapped Lisa out of her self-reflection. It was followed by giggles from the girls who surrounded her again when she had not been paying attention.

Erica stepped up in front of naked Lisa. "You didn't make it nearly as far as I thought you would." She grabbed Lisa's breasts and shook them up and down wildly. Christa and Carrie joined in, each grabbing an ass cheek and giving Lisa a good squeeze.

Lisa struggled and managed to shake herself free from the humiliating grabs and gropes from the other girls. "Let go of me, you evil bitches! This is going too far!" she yelled, trying her best to sound confident. "Let me go already!"

"Oh, Lisa," Erica lectured her, waving her finger in a way a teacher would lecture a child, "I don´t think you have learned your lesson yet. More importantly, I don´t think we've had enough fun with you yet. Stop complaining. Nobody is getting hurt, just a little bit humiliated."

"More than a little bit humiliated," Alicia said. The girls giggled again in agreement. Whatever they had in store for her wouldn't be easy to bear, Lisa realized, based on the look in their eyes. She felt frightened and that strange, excited feeling she had felt before.

Erica walked up to her and looked straight in Lisa's eyes as she spoke. "OK. We've decided on a fun little game we can play. It was important to us that everybody would enjoy playing it. Except you, of course."

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