Rebecca Gets It

The red-haired Rebecca lay passed out and face down on her bed; a night filled with drinking can cause that. She didn't change out of her counselor attire before falling asleep, so she was still in the green short shorts and the white 'Camp Crystal Lake' Tee. Maybe if Rebecca hadn't drank so much she would have heard her cabin door creak open. A large, hulking figure stood in the doorway almost taking up all the space. This figure belonged to Jason Voorhees. He was back to terrorize and humiliate the camp counsellors and his first victim lay unaware on a bed before him.

Jason trudged forward toward the sleeping red-head, his steps creaking the old wood beneath his massive feet. Jason stood at the foot of Rebecca's bed and stared at the sleeping girl. He watched her body rise with each breath she took. Jason casually glanced around the cabin and spotted the discarded tribal mask that Rebecca used to scare Katelyn. Just then, for whatever reason, Rebecca began to stir. Jason's focus once more retuned to Rebecca. His breathing grew more noticeable as if the upcoming confrontation excited him. Rebecca suddenly sat up and turned toward the end of her bed with quickness. However, No one was there. She could have sworn she heard breathing and could feel like she was being watched. She relaxed a little and thought that maybe she drank too much, but her gaze soon fell on her wide open cabin door. Rebecca got up and stumbled toward her door, still groggy from her interrupted sleep. She realized that Katelyn wasn't here and so she guessed she probably didn't shut the door tight when she left. Rebecca stuck her head outside and glanced around before shutting the door and turning back to her bed. And that's when she saw a trail of muddy footprints that went from the door and stopped at the foot of her bed, and then went inside her closed closet door. Rebecca felt panic begin to rise in her body.

"W...Who..Who's there? I know you're in the closet! Come out now or..or I'll scream." Rebecca heard slight shuffling coming from the closet. "Listen perv, you're trapped with nowhere to go. Don't make me go get all the guys to come kick your ass. Your prank or whatever you were doing failed..." But that's when it also dawned on her that this must be Katelyn getting her back from earlier. Rebecca's confidence grew now and her fear dissipated. She walked, swaying a bit because she was still drunk, to the closet door. Rebecca placed the side of her face to the door and gripped the handle with her hand .

"Alright, 'whoever' is in here, I gave you a chance. But now instead of screaming or getting help, I think I'm going to grab you and wedgie you until your panties rip off again! And then I'm going to drag you outside and tie you to the flagpole in your naked glory! How does that sound?! Huh? You're gonna be so embarrassed Katelyn!"

And right when Rebecca turned the door handle to engage her trapped captive, Jason kicked the door open, causing it to swing and smack Rebecca on the head. Rebecca flew three feet in the air and landed hard on her ass and back in the middle of the room. Terrified of what just happened she glanced at the dark closet. Emerging from the darkness was the tribal mask she wore earlier, and then the hulking figure of Jason. Rebecca was scared stiff and began to crawl away. She was too scared to scream out loud and instead her voice barely made a peep. Jason slowly and meticulously walked toward her. Rebecca was able to scoot along the floor and made it to the door. She stood up and opened the wooden door. She was so close to making it out, but the large hands of Jason wrapped around her body and pulled her back in. The cabin door then slammed shut, and from the outside you could hear the sound of a muffled scream before the cabin went silent as the night.

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Katelyn walked along the dirt path in her flip flops back to her cabin. The shower left her body feeling fresh and clean and the water soothed her abused crotch. The first thing she noticed was that her cabin's lights were out. It wasn't that odd, she assumed Rebecca woke up and flipped them off. When Katelyn entered their cabin she made sure to be extra quiet and did not turn the lights on, she didn't want to wake Rebecca. She couldn't quite see in the dark, but she could make out Rebecca's green short shorts and white tee thrown about the floor. Katelyn strained her eyes to see Rebecca's bed but only made out bunched up blankets. She figured that was proof enough of Rebecca. Katelyn slid into her own bed and wrapped her blankets around her freshly clean body and easily drifted to sleep.

Morning: A loud trumpet sound blared through the camp. Katelyn shot up in her bed. She wiped the sleep from her eyes and looked over at Rebecca's bed. The blankets were bunched still, but now that she could see, there clearly wasn't a body in the bed. Katelyn had a little uneasy feeling slip in her head, that maybe she should have actually checked to see if Rebecca was in her bed last night. But the sudden commotion of voices from outside her cabin distracted her mind. She glanced out her window and other counsellors running to the camp center. She saw a few of the guys with cameras in their hands and huge grins on their faces. Very curious as to what was happening, Katelyn grabbed her flip flops and headed out in her pajamas to see. The commotion was coming from the flag pole which was in the center of the camp. A large circle of laughing peers were gathered around and taking some pictures. As Katelyn approached she could hear some muffled moans coming from the flagpole. She began to push past a few peers before they turned and congratulated her on her ****. Katelyn was very confused. A few more stopped her and thanked her for the pictures that they will cherish. Katelyn was nervous now, what the hell were they talking about. A blonde girl named Tiffany walked up to her and apologized for laughing at her getting pantsed from last night and said she didn't mean to. Katelyn accepted the apology but was now in an almost panic to see what they think she did and to whom.

Katelyn finally got to the front of the circle and could not believe her eyes. There was a naked girl tied to the flagpole with a tribal mask on her head. The naked girl's arms were tied behind her back which caused her perky tits to be thrust outward. Her C cup tits were topped with pink nipples that were hard from the crisp morning air. The girl's legs were tied, spread wide open exposing her shaved pussy lips and small tuft of red public hair that was trimmed into a heart like symbol. Katelyn instantly recognized the tribal mask as the one Rebecca had last night, and she has seen Rebecca's nude body a few times before to know that its her beneath the mask. So Katelyn rushed forward to help her nude friend. She found the knots holding Rebecca's arms and legs were super tight and too hard for her to remove with her hands. Katelyn decided maybe Rebecca could shed some light on her situation so she removed the tribal mask. A few of their peers cheered when they got 100% confirmation that it was a naked Rebecca they were looking at. With the mask now off, Katelyn found out why Rebecca had a muffled voice. In her mouth were Katelyn's ripped black panties and a pink thong that must have been what Rebecca was wearing before she was stripped. Katelyn pulled out the panties and Rebecca could finally breathe in fresh air and try to get the sour taste of the used panties out of her mouth.

"Rebecca, what happened to you? Who did this?" Katelyn asked as she continued to fiddle with the knots. All the other counsellors were a little confused since they thought Katelyn did this, so they leaned in in anticipation for the answer too.

"It.....It....It was Jason Voorhees.....wahhhhhhhhh!"

Murmurs filled the crowd as the red-head whined. Katelyn finally got the knots undone and the exhausted naked body of her friend fell onto her. Katelyn helped her friend to her feet and walked her to the infirmary station right through the crowd. She didn't have any extra layers to lend Rebecca, and definitely wasn't going to remove her own clothes and reveal her secrets, so she walked her friend butt naked down the dirt path. The other counselors watched as Rebecca's jiggling ass left and noticed her ass was a little rosy as if she got a spanking too. Once Rebecca and Katelyn left their sight they began to talk amongst themselves. Could this actually have been the work of Jason Voorhees? Or was Rebecca just crazy?