Chapter 3: A Hard Days Night (The Tournament/Kiss of Death)
As I laid on the bed surrounded by these laughing girls I felt weak, embarrassed and defeated. I couldn't believe what these girls had done to me, and what they had made me do. They had overpowered me, tricked me, made me look like an idiot, and worst of all they had made me their slave. And it wasn't even over.
"While girls it's time for bed, lets all go get changed" Michelle instructed her friends. All the girls left the room and I was left there, trying to figure out a way to get free, but nothing was coming to me. I was at their mercy, and I was their slave, and I had no idea what this tournament thing was gonna be. I had wrestled with Michelle a lot, and never had any trouble, but it seemed unlikely that she would give me a fair shot.
The girls ran back into the room in their pajamas, with the exception of Michelle and Lindsay who were sleeping in my room, and probably planned to trash it pretty bad. Marie slipped in beside me, and cuddled up to me. "Well hey there cutie, hope you aren't still mad about that little trick I pulled on you" she said sweetly. "Marie, leave me alone, I just want this whole thing to be over" I responded, I was in no mood to deal with this. "Sorry, I can't leave, but your welcome to go sleep on the couch if your not interested in spending the night with me" she said devilishly, "Not leaving? I guess that means you really do love me" she kissed me on the cheek.
"Get off of me Marie" I shouted. "Yea Marie, John's in love with me" Claira teased and jumped on and begin kissing me. "No way, he only likes you cause you look like me, I'm the one he wants" Sarah joked and jumped into the fray. "Don't worry girls we can share him" sang Marie. Suddenly the three girls were showering me with kisses, all of them pecking at my face, while I had no defence. "Okay girls time to hit the hay, John's gotta big night tomorrow." Anne commanded.
The girls repositioned themselves so that Marie was on my side, her legs wrapped around my stomach, Anne was on the other side, with her legs wrapped around my waist, while the twins slept opposite by my legs, so they could keep their feet in my face all night. Overall it was a brilliantly crafted situation to keep me from sleeping at all.
The girls all got to sleep quickly, only waking on a few occasions. Sarah woke up around an hour later, and blamed me, my punishment was kissing her feet 200 times, which took me at least 30 minutes, while she struggled to keep in her laughs. She did a poor job though and woke up Claira who then exacted the same punishment on me. At one point Marie woke up and kissed me on the neck, before quickly falling back asleep. The worst came from when Anne woke up, at around 3 AM, she forced me to open my mouth so she could spit into it, which was unspeakably gross, and then she made me lick her armpit, which was even worse than the feet.
One thing was consistent all night, I was awake, and was uncomfortable. When the girls woke up in the night they talked about the various tortures they had made me endure in the night, and when Anne told them that she had made me lick her armpit, they all wanted a turn. So after not sleeping, I spent my morning licking armpits, and then, they re-applied my make-up. I was almost glad to see Michelle and Lindsay walk in.
"It's the time we have all been waiting for! It's the Wrestling Tourney Extravaganza" Michelle announced to the cheers of the girls. "And what is that?" I asked. "Simple my little slave, you are going to wrestle each girl here, the winner will be the person who makes the other person give up. If you are able to win one match, you will be free to go" Michelle explained. "Really that's it, I just have to win one?" I asked, this seemed to good to be true. "Yup, but your facing me first" Michelle said, trying to be intimidating. So I was untied and the matches began.
I couldn't believe it, my little sister had just accidentally given my me freedom. We had wrestled hundreds of times and I had always won. "Michelle! Michelle! Michelle!" the girls started chanting as we squared up. "Why don't you just give up now, and save yourself the pain?" Michelle taunted. "Yea, nice try." I was focused.
The match started as we locked up, and I immediately grabbed Michelle's waist and tried to force her onto her back, but I was shocked when she stood her ground. Something was different, either I was exhausted from sleep deprivation, or she was just confident. She quickly placed her foot behind my leg, and tripped me up, forcing me onto my back. She tried to grab my arm, but I turned quickly and was able to turn the tables. I was now pinning my sister to the ground. "Not so tough now Michelle!" I said as I tried to pin her hands to the ground. Finally I had pinned her arms down, but before I could take advantage, Michelle winked and closed her legs around my stomach.
I was in shock at the sudden surge of pain, and fell onto my side. She adjusted quickly and rolled on top of me, keeping her power-packed legs wrapped tightly around my body. The pain was immense and I cried out. Shouts if "He's your Michelle!" and "Finish him Michelle" rang out, as I dug my nails into her leg hoping to release the pressure, but she just smiled and her squeeze got tighter. The air was going out of me, and I felt that at any second I might pass out, when I finally cried out "Michelle I give up you win". Michelle released her hold and stood over top of me, with her foot planted on my chest.
The other girls began taunting me as I writhed in pain. "Haha looks the little girl got a lesson courtesy of her big sister" Anne laughed. "Oh is that all it takes? Wow I can't wait for my match with him, he'll be tapping out in seconds" Claira teased. "Sorry girls you'll have to wait in line, I'm next" Lindsay said confidently.
I had just made to feet when Lindsay bowled into me. I fell to the ground and tried to scramble back to my feet, but all that accomplished was Lindsay rolling me onto my stomach. Before I could defend myself Lindsay had wrapped her legs around my chest, in an almost carbon copy of Michelle's move. She rolled over again so that now she was laying on her back, while I laid on top of her, but I was stuck on my back as well, and her legs were digging into me. I tried to reach down to pry them lose, but Lindsay quickly wrapped her arms around my throat, so I was now getting no oxygen at all. "Give up wimp your mine!" I fought on for as long as I could, but I realized I was caught, and gave in.
"Wow John two losses to 10 year old girls in less than five minutes, that has to be a new record" Marie taunted me. "Great job Lindsay, I wonder where you learnt that move" Michelle laughed. I was on all fours trying to regain some oxygen, and realizing the severity of the situation, I had lost two quick, and now I was weaker and had less energy. "Get up wimp it's my turn. I wrestle with my brothers who are 16 and 18 and I usually win, so I don't see how you have a chance" Anne insulted me.
I thought that I could catch her by surprise, so I ran at her, but I tripped and she caught me in her arms. "Eager to get going I see" Anne laughed heartily. She lifted me into the air, and dropped me hard on my back, knocking all the wind out of me. Anne probably could've ended it there, but she was having too much fun as she lifted me back into the air, and dropped me once again. At this point I was pretty sure that I had cracked at least one rib. Anne picked me up once again, but this time held me in a monstrous bear hug, which I quickly submitted to. "Anne you win! Let me go!" I screamed and Anne dropped me on the floor.
"Three down and you haven't even had a chance, now your mine" Claira said taking off her glasses. She circled me as I slowly got up, and just as I stood up she kicked my legs out from under me, leaving me in a heap at her feet. "Haha he misses my beautiful little feet. John if you put my big toe in your mouth right now and suck on it, I'll make this easy on you" Clara gave me an ultimatium. For a second I considered taking it, I was hurt and I wanted this to end, but then I realized that I had already faced all of the hardest oppenents, Claira and Sarah were the smallest and weakest of the group, if I could beat them it wouldn't matter what happened in the other matches.
"Fine Claira, I'll suck on your toe, just please don't hurt me" I said, pretending to be cowering in fear. The other girls laughed and teased as I picked up Claira's foot and brought it close to my mouth. But suddenly I pushed forward knocking Claira onto my back. Unfortunately I had to much momentum and ended up flipping over so that we was sitting on my chest, with her legs on either side of my head. "Haha should've sucked on my toes, now your in for it!" Claira exclaimed as she wrapped her legs around my neck, and leaned back. I held out for as long as I could, refusing to believe that I had been defeated yet again, but my submission was inevitable, and after fighting to escape the hold I finally called out "Claire you win, I'm sorry you win I lose!".
The girls all laughed and Claira continued to sit on my chest. "You said you would suck it, now go bitch!" Claira demanded forcing not only her big toe, but all of her toes into my mouth. "This little sissy just got beat by Claira in under a minute, he's never gonna be able to show his face at school again." Anne exclaimed. "Hey Sara, get a picture of this dork with my foot in his mouth" Claira instructed. Sarah took out a camera and took several pictures of Claira and I, some with her foot in my mouth, with her posing as if she were about to punch me, with me back in her head scissors, with her kissing my forehead, and finally with her standing with her foot on my face.
I was beaten it was over, there were two more matches, but it didn't matter I was completely exhausted, and sore all over. "Come on sissy, Claira's pictures looked good I want some for myself" Sara teased.
I'd had enough, the physical and psychological torment had broken me, and I reeled back and tried to punch Sara in the face, to the shock of all of the girls in the room...except for Sara. Who caught the punch spun my arm behind me and brought me to the floor all in one fluid motion. "What a dirty cheat!" Michelle yelled. "Don't worry girls, he's gonna regret that!" Sara yelled back. Sara then grabbed a handful of my hair pulled my head back, and started choking me with her other hand. Sara pulled hard on my hair and her arm was cutting off all of my remaining oxygen, and I was done before it had even started. "Sara your the winner! I give up! I cried out, but Sara did not break her hold. "Who beat you up?" Sarah asked. "You did Sara!". "Who's stronger than you? "You are Sarah". "Now apologize to me. "I am so so so sorry Sara." Finally the hold was broken and I fell panting to the floor. "Get the camera ready sis!" Sarah instructed.
I had been through hell, what at first seemed like a redemption had become my vindication, and there was only one opponent left, Marie. "Great job girls! Thanks for warming him up for me, I'm gonna give you girls a show, I bet you've never seen someone win a wrestling match like this before" Marie laughed and taunted.
Instead of rushing me like the others Marie looked across at me and blew a kiss, "Good luck loverboy" she teased. She knew how weak I was, and wanted to take her time dissecting me, great. She put up her hands for the test of strength, too high for me to reach, as a reminder that she was taller than me. I complied and met her hands but immediately realized how weak I had become. I had no energy left and easily pushed me down to my knees. "Look at him, bowing down to me" Marie taunted, as the girls cheered her on. As a show of dominance she took both my hands in her one and used her other hand to keep my head still so she could give me a few pecks on the cheek, mid-match.
Finally she pressed her advantage and pushed me to the floor, at this point I had no energy left to defend myself. "Girls your about to witness history, your about to see for the first time, and probably only time, as there are no other boys this week, a submission via kiss!" Marie proclaimed, and the girls cheered louder than they had since Michelle's first win. Was she serious? How was that gonna work? I didn't like it when she kissed me, but I didn't think it would be enough to make me submit. Marie held my hands over my head with one arm and leaned down and kissed square on the lips. I wasn't enjoying this, but I didn't think I was gonna give up because of it. Then with her other hand she reached down and pinched my nose, and suddenly it was clear. She was gonna leave no airway for oxygen. It worked astoundingly fast as my oxygen was immediately cut. And to my embarrassment I submitted to a kiss.
"I think he gave up, because he was worried that he would fall in love with me, if he didn't." Marie taunted, as she kissed me again, while Claira took photos. "Well baby bro, you didn't do so good, I guess your still gonna be our slave" my sister chided. I had lost my best chance to be free, I was pathetic, I was a slave.
End of Chapter 3