Postby AlexUSA » Tue Feb 03, 2015 7:29 am
The sorority girls laughed as they continued to put Jenny through their hazing rituals. They were determined to get her phone PIN at all costs at this point. To them, this was a game, and as Herman Edwards said: "You play to WIN THE GAME!" They had put her through tickle torture of all sorts to no avail. Now it was time for something a bit... colder.
As they turned on the shower, they dialed the water to it's lowest temperature. They Jenny a 10-minute cold shower whilst she groaned. Unfortunately for Jenny, the girls could not tell that she was not just protesting... she was wailing, crying, and trying to just get out of there. Yet she could not move due to her circumstances. Even she did move to dodge the water or the tickling, she would slip and fall on the wet floor, which would tighten her wrist bonds and put her in a medical situation. So she continued to scream in protest. The water was icy and almost painful to her. She was now soaked to the bone. As the girls turned the faucet off and untied Jenny's hands from the shower head, she shivered from the cold.
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Meanwhile in the closet, Joy and Nichole had almost untied each other. As soon as they had gotten out of their bonds, they untied Joyce as well. The girls then had to unlock the door.
"It's locked tight," Nichole said with a frown.
"Can we pick it?" Joyce asked.
"With what? We don't have anything," Nichole responded shaking her head, "This is just an empty closet."
"Hmmmm," Joy muttered as she picked through her pockets to no avail. She looked around the darkness, but it was clearly empty. Only the slats in the door provided any light, but it as enough to see a gleam in the darkness. Nichole's bandana was head in her hair with two hairpins.
"Nichole!" Joy said, "You have a hairpin! Let me have it!"
Nichole complied, and after some fumbling Joy had opened the door. The girls were free. Picking up some of the rope, Joy looked at Joyce and Nichole.
"You never know who we might find," Joy said, and then added, "Let's go."
Walking out, the girls squinted at the light, but they easily found their way to the living room and their cell phones. There was Kristi on the couch, sleeping, supposedly watching in case the group had escaped, wearing a teal sorority shirt and beige short. Joy looked around for a sock. Stalking up quietly, she plopped herself on top of Kristi and cupped a hand over her mouth. Kristi awoke in shock. As this happened, the sounds from the shower were evident... Jenny was in trouble. Joy moved quickly.
"Don't say anything, and we'll be gently with you," Joy said sternly.
"Mmmmm hmmmm," Kristi said, nodding, and Joy shoved the sock in her mouth and tied a black bandana over it, silencing Kristi. Soon Kristi's wrists and elbows bound behind her back with ropes above and below her breast and at her waist.
"Take her to the closet and finish her off," Joy said to Nichole and Joyce, who led Kristi away.
In the closet, Nichole and Joyce bound Kristi's ankles, knees, and thighs. Laying her on the floor, the girls hogtied Kristi. Finally, they blindfolded her with a red bandana.
"That'll take care of her," Nichole said smiling.
"You're awfully good at this," Joyce said shaking her head in disbelief.
"Let's get rid of this," Nichole said deleting the embarrassing photo of herself bound and gagged from her timeline.
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Meanwhile, the girls finished Jenny's shower and tickle torture. They dried off her arms and legs with a towel a bit, but only to prepare her final torment. The girls retied Jenny's hands behind her back and added elbow ropes, and then they untied her leg bonds. They then took out a roll of pink duct tape. Starting from her hips, Jenny was bound with the tape down to her ankles in a continuous layer of tape. The same was done from her shoulders down to her hips, fully encasing her in tape and covering her hands. The girls picked Jenny up and laid her down in the tub.
Jenny was used to being taped, but always with pants and a long-sleeved shirt. The tape stuck directly to her skin, making a stickier situation. She could barely squirm, and she loudly protested again to no avail. The girls just laughed at her.
"She's giving us the eye," one girl said.
"She's being such a baby yelling like that ," another said.
"We'll get that secret out of her yet," Dana said.
Laying her down in the tub, the girls attached a music player (iPad, MP3, etc.: whatever you wish) to the ear buds taped in Jenny's ears. They turned the player on to a moderate volume and started playing some Justin Bieber (sorry, Beliebers, but this is my story). They then taped the player to Jenny's chest.
Jenny was now infuriated. If she got free, she would wreak havoc. She had protested, scream, cried, and even kicked, and these girls would not stop. Never before had she been so humiliated in her lifetime. After about 5 more minutes of struggling and listening to the girls laugh at her, Jenny just broke down sobbing. There was no use in struggling; there was no use in listening; all Jenny wanted to do was hide under a rock and cry herself to sleep. For the first time in her life, she sincerely hated someone.
"Why are they doing this? Why do they keep torturing me? How can they think this is funny? How could Joy tell me that joining her sister's sorority would be fun? Why won't they let me go? This is Joy's fault." were amongst the many and varied (and maybe colorful) thoughts that ran through her mind.
No one noticed outside the door as Joy quietly tested the door. Taking the hairpin, the quietly unlocked the door and handed it back to Nichole. Joy counted with her fingers from 3 to 0. Then she burst open the bathroom door to the other's surprise.
"End this nonsense now!" Joy screamed at the girls.
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Joy went on a tirade.
"Who the $@*^ do you think you are? What are you doing to her? Even I could tell she was telling you to stop! Are you stupid or something? Do you have to torture others to make up for your own inadequacies?! If this is what you're all about, then I want NOTHING to do with Tau Iota Epsilon."
The girls just stood in silence as Joy pushed through to help her friend. Joy stooped down and picked up Jenny's torso whilst Nichole grabbed her legs. They brought her into the master bedroom and laid her down.
"Jenny, are you all right?" Joy asked fighting back her own desire to cry and hate her own sister as she removed the blindfold.
"Nnnnnn," Jenny said, then she let out a loud, painful, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" as Nichole pulled the tape off her legs. The pain was obvious in Joy's eyes. Joy unpeeled the tape on her face and removed the gag. Jenny didn't even have the strength to spit the sock out as Joy pulled it out.
"Jenny, what'd they do to you?" Nichole asked concernedly.
"I don't want to talk about it," Jenny said, closing her bloodshot eyes, "Ow!" she screamed as the tape was pulled off her arms.
"This is bull-$#!*," Joy said as she untied Jenny's arms and elbows. She was red all over from the taping, and blue in spots from the cold water. Her hair and clothes were dripping wet.
"C'mon, Jenny, let's go," Joy added.
"Just go away all of you!" Jenny screamed, running out of the master bedroom in tears.
Joy walked up to her sister and let out with a growl, "You suck, all of you! There'll be hell to pay for this. Give me that!" Joy yelled pushing into the crowd of girls viciously and ripping Jenny's phone out of someone's hand.
"Let's get out of this sleaze joint!" Joy said motioning Joyce and Nichole to follow her.
"You OK?" Nichole asked.
"What do you think?" Joy responded.
The girls said no more as they walked back to the dorms. Joy was too busy worrying about her friend and planning revenge.
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AlexUSA on Tue Feb 03, 2015 5:32 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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