The bully case

“Keep moving, narc.” The tall cheerleader demanded while planting her foot on Laura’s naked ass, pushing her to move faster.

“Ack! We are going, jeez,” replied Laura, hobbling down the dark hallway. It was late at night, no one else was at the community college.

The gorgeous detective was only wearing her bra, the only item of clothing that managed to survive the kerfuffle. Her hands and feet were bound together with rope. There wasn’t much she could do to fight back in such a sorry state.

Hopping next to her was a panty-clad Annie. Her more modest breasts were bouncing with each hop, she had lost her bra. Laura figured that the three bullies behind her were enjoying the asymmetric look.

Their tormentors seemed to have jumped out of a cartoon. There was a redheaded buff girl with ragged jeans and a heavy-metal shirt, a dark and skinny goth with creepy makeup, and then there was the Alpha Bitch, the athletic cheerleader with twin blonde tails.

“This is it, girls. Your room for the night …” The three bullies opened a couple of lockers and shoved Laura and Annie inside with all the tact of a cowboy wrangling their cattle. It was a tight fit.

“Is that you, detectives?” A weak voice came from within the locker next to Laura. “Can you help me get out? Those bitches found me and- Aaaah!”

The cheerleader opened the locker. “Sorry to disappoint Nancy, but it is we, the bitches.”

There was another woman trapped inside a locker. Nancy looked like she came from the dictionary definition of a nerd. She was mousy, petite, and wearing the squarest glasses imaginable. From the tip of her head to her curling toes, she didn’t have a stitch of clothing on her pale body.

“Eeep! I-I didn’t mean to-Ack!” The cheerleader grabbed one of her brown nipples and gave it a good twist.

“Awwww, little Nancy thinks she can trick us!”

“Not the sharpest tool in the shed, ” the goth added.

“Yeah, genius. Didn’t need to hire a detective to figure out who framed you for the cheat sheet,” the redhead continued.

“But we can’t let you bring your proof to the dean, can we, girls?” the cheerleader waved a dossier in front of the captured nerd. “But you know what we can do? We can leave you here until tomorrow, and then open your locker at… let’s say just before the first period starts…”

“When all our classmates are rushing into class…”

“…The whole college will see just how pathetic you three stooges are…” The bullies shared a laugh so acidic Laura would bet it could melt the ropes binding her hands.

“P-p-please don’t! I’ll do anything!” Nancy cried out.

“D-don’t give in,” Annie tried to reassure their client. “We’ll get you out of this. We have been through worse situations and came out on top.”

“Oh for crying out loud,” Laura hissed. “We are naked, tied up, and about to get trapped inside some lockers. When have we been thought worse?”

“Well… remember the **** case?”