A wedgie two months in the making

Gina was pissed.

She had any reason to be pissed. In order to attend college together Marcie had her move out of town to life in a run down apartment in Deviant City.(lesbian street, right next to BBC, which as Marcie would later inform her did NOT stand for the news channel)

Not only that, but she also had to constantly deal with getting **** by sex obsessed cunts!

The worst part about all of it was that she never could get **** on them. They seemed to operate in an alternate plane of reality.

That was until now.

Through some fucked up whim of the universe that Gina long since had learned to accept, certain authors now inhabit this very city.

And so it was that Gina read the profile of one Jane R. and cackled to herself.

“Have you read that shit? Marcie? Engin is a nerd! I knew it.”

“Gina please”, Marcie said in that annoying voice of hers, while sipping on some tea. “We talked about this. You really should...”

“No, shut up Marcie! She is in here, which means she is free game!”

Marcie sighed. “According to this profile, she subs for men and doms for females.”

“I don't care, like I'm letting myself get dominated by that nerd! It is high time I establish my dominance!”

Marcie let out another sigh. “Fine, just one more thing.”

Ha! She was clearly jealous! “Don't wait for me tonight!” I said, slamming the door.

Now, luckily, engin's profile specified where Gina would find her. Either her bedroom, a cafeteria or a shopping center. Apparently she doesn't like going outside, God, she's such a nerd!

Out of a whim Gina decided to search the nearby shopping center. And sure enough there was her target, checking out some of these stupid dungeon&whatever figurines.

Who the hell even goes to a shopping center in this day and age? But that worked to Gina's benefit. There was no one else in the store safe some underage pox faced clerk and as we all know underage people don't exist on CHYOA. Not only that, but engin was bending over, debating what overpriced garbage to buy.

That's a nice butt, Gina thought to herself with a smirk. Would look even better without pants. But that can come later, first things first.

Gina wasted no time. It has been a long time since she last done that, but certain things you never forget, like swimming, riding a bicycle, or giving a nerd a wedgie.

Like a true professional, Gina shoved her hands down the back of Engin's jeans and janked her underwear up.

Engin predictably yelped in pain and surprise. This was obviously not something that happened to her on a regular basis. “W-what?”

“Shut it, Nerd.” Gina said with a grin. “Nice undies, by the way. Aren't you a bit too old for them?”

As the will of the universe, or fate dictates it, engin decided to go for a particular childish pair of panties today. What exactly? How am I supposed to know!

Gina meanwhile decided to test how far she could stretch them. “This is for making me read a story without sex!”, Gina said and yanking her panties higher. “And this is for making me do it again!”

At this point, engin was gasping in pain. “W-what...who?” She was clearly still in shock.

Meanwhile Gina was considering if she could go for an atomic wedgie. This would take a considerable effort, but Gina never shirked from a challenge. “And this is”, she began stretching the underwear further. “For writing that stupid, gore porn story! Fuck Doom!” Gina was making pretty good headway(ha!), for a moment it seems like she could actually pull it off.(ha! again)

But at this point, the pain has clearly gotten too much for engin. Not, that she didn't like pain, but even so, this was too much, too soon. “Stoop!”, she screamed,

And just like that, Gina stopped, the waistband of engin's panties snapping back with a satisfying snap.

Did Gina had mercy with engin? Of course not. Mercy does not exist in the Gina dictionary!

“You!”, Gina said whirling engin around. “You better prepare to become my bitch!”

“S-shouldn't you take me on a date first?”

“Date this!” Gina pushed her hands out and started to fondle engin's average breasts. “I hope your ready for me to turn you into my personal plaything for the night! So you better shut up and do what I say!”

Engin was still in a shock about this violent ****. Of course she knew Gina. She knew that the girl was slightly insane. If she remembered the events from Hard Candy, she might also realize that Gina is unable to hurt herself or someone else. So whatever Gina might do to her, would probably not be too brutal.(Unfortunately)

Still, what Gina hoped engin wouldn't figure out was that Marcie commanded Gina to obey her. “To make things fair”, she claimed. Ugh, that stupid cow!

But whatever, that's not a big risk as far as Gina was concerned. She just had to act as dominant as possible to prevent that from happening. “First off”, she began. “Take of your shirt. I wanna see your average boobs.”