Renee's Belated Rescue

“Ugh today’s going to be terrible” groaned massaging her throbbing forehead, terribly hung over and annoyed at the barrage of notifications of the night she didn’t remember the moment she woke up. Not even knowing how much sleep she got Renee was terribly close to just calling in sick, but then remembered her perfect attendance. Plus the warning a certain herculean Principal gave her of only covering missed classes and school events that weren’t her fault. Renee couldn’t imagine him being happy if he found footage of her drunk off her ass last night and then calling in sick.

So after throwing off the mysterious unfamiliar clothes then taking a cold shower she looked over her depressing wardrobe, threw on a butterfly styled thong, a mini-skirt, a low cut crochet halter top, and some tennis shoes. Unfortunately no clean bras left.

And now she was in her car driving up to the school. Quickly noticing a commotion surrounding the flag pole of her nightmares. Having skimmed the many pictures and videos sent to her this morning, and dressed as she was, the last thing she wanted was to be caught up in a crowd. Plus the dull headache that would probably get worse with all the noise. So she decided to try to sneak around with some earbuds in, eyes down at her phone. Only as she was passing the crowd she got another notification. Which she at first thought was more stuff about her, only with a quick glance it seemed unfamiliar.

Opening it up she was stunned to see a quick video of two familiar girls basically naked and cuffed to a certain flag pole. Surrounded by people laughing and taking pictures. Wide eyed Renee looked over, unable to see past the crowd, but was certain the video she had just seen had been taken not thirty feet from her.

Immediately her mind raced to the day she’d been restrained to that flagpole. The entire school pointing, laughing, phones out taking pictures and videos. And all the while she was begging someone to stop and help her. Now unable to leave the two girls she knew to a similar fate she started roughly pushing her way through the crowd.

…

Feeling her plush rear be pinched yet again Erica could only squeal in humiliation and frustration. Her body involuntarily twitched, bringing her arms up. Making Elizabeth groan as her stretched panties once again dove up her sensitive coochie. The two squirming their basically bare bodies to the ultimate enjoyment of the surrounding crowd.

“God I love this school”

“Yeah, work that pole!”

“Is the girls hockey team just full of exhibitionist sluts?”

“Not as hot as the class pres, but yall got some buns to work with”

“Not so big a tough now in those kiddy panties huh Liz?!” *Smack!*

“ALRIGHT THAT IS ENOUGH! Everyone show’s OVER!” Renee’s commanding voice landed over the crowd as she pushed to the center.

Things went silent for a moment as everyone looked over to the scantily clad redhead who stood by the two girls attached to the flagpole confidently.

“Pfft! Someone jealous they aren't the center of attention for once?” a boy laughed. Getting a couple chuckles from the crowd.

Ignoring the brazen comment Renee just warned "I've already informed Principal Walker of this. So unless you wanna be expelled and maybe charged for sexual harassment and **** leave!”

“Aww party pooper”

“Of all people…”

Many commented, groaned, clicked their tongues in disappointment, but ultimately left. Seeing the crowd clear out Renee got to work freeing the restrained girls. Seeing the bundle of keys just out of the girls reach, one of them obviously being cuff keys, Renee wondered if Tracy had anything to do with this. She could just imagine being tied up naked and having that sadistic bitch drop some hope of escape just out of her reach. Making it all humiliating when she’s found anyway.

…

“Are you two ok?” Renee asked genuinely worried as she helped the two to their feet. Erica pushing down the oversized t-shirt used to blind her and pulling up the sweat pants that had pooled around her ankles. Elizabeth awkwardly took out the gag in her mouth one handed, while the other pressed against her small chest. Left with nothing else to cover with besides the stretched teddy bear panties.

“Ok?! You of all people are seriously asking that? When you’re the reason we ended up like this” Erica exclaimed.

“Huh? I uh… di-did I do something last night? I kinda blacked out” Renee stammered.

Quickly calming down Erica finally took a moment to think. Why did Renee help them? Especially after they’d revealed the fact that they’d worked with Tracy, and specifically admitted to being the ones who tied her to the flagpole. Unless Renee felt guilty and sympathetic after seeing them tormented by the crowd, but then why act concerned? Why not just say they’re even and leave? Plus with how drunk Renee had been last night it wouldn’t be a surprise if she blacked out. Thinking quickly Erica decided to use this to her benefit.

“It all started when you stripped us in the middle of the party, then some assholes decided to keep us that way” Erica said angrily.

“I-I what?! No I… I wouldn’t…” Renee wanted to deny.

“Oh shove it red, I’m sure there’s some video of it online already. Jesus just because you like being butt naked in front of everyone doesn’t mean we do” Erica said indignantly.

“If that’s true I’m really really sorry! Erica, Liz, how can I possibly make it up to you” Renee pleaded.

Erica struggled to hold back a grin as she was given the opportunity to make the sweetest lemonade imaginable. Something to hold over Renee’s head and maybe set up for some truly grand operation. Which after last night Erica was just itching to put Renee back in her place.

“Um… can I please get my keys back so I can go home and kill myself” Elizabeth asked. Her face burning red with embarrassment as she continued to stand out in the open in nothing but her kiddy panties.