The Bet F+/F+

Postby herdfaninrva » Wed Apr 30, 2014 6:37 am

Author's note: There will be no sex in this story, but I'm not sure how much nudity there might be, so to be safe I'm posting here. This is a work in progress, and I will add sections as I reach a logical "pause point."

Part 1

Devin’s trip across town to her friend Sophie’s house was a bit more of a challenge than usual that Saturday morning. A freak early spring snowstorm was making streets a bit slippery. Still, this was a special day, and she was determined that the weather would not deter their plans. For years, the two of them had bet on their gym’s annual instructors’ competition. The bet was always paid off at the post-competition party at Sophie’s house, and this year for the first time in five years, Sophie had won. Therefore, she would be at her friends’ mercy for the rest of the day. She knew some but not all of the details of what was going to happen to her. In a way she was thankful the snow was making her concentrate on her driving as she couldn’t think about what was ahead. She trusted Sophie and all the others so was not at all nervous – only curious. The two of them occasionally tied each other up and even had a set of punishments for conduct deemed detrimental to their friendship. For this they had acquired a good supply of equipment. Though she would never admit it to anyone, not even herself, she was glad to be on the paying end of the bet for a change. Deep inside she was very submissive by nature and really didn’t enjoy being on top. She also loved the attention that the looser got.

When Devin arrived, she quickly shed her foul-weather clothes down to her tank top and short shorts. As always when at home, Sophie was barefoot and wearing shorts and a t-shirt, so for the time being they were on equal terms. The ladies quickly finished getting the food and soft drinks ready for their friends and turned their attention to the bet. “Ok,” Devin said, “You really outperformed me last week. In fact, I really embarrassed myself, so give me your best shot. You earned that, and I deserve it!”

“Honey, I’ve been thinking about this all day. When we made the bet, neither of us expected four inches of snow today. If you want to back out on the outside part you can. No one but us will know, and we can still give the other instructors the fun that they are used to.”

Devin gently put an arm around her friend’s shoulder. “How many times in the last 20 years have you asked me to let you out of part of a bet you lost?”

“None.”

“Then there is no way I’m going to do it. Thanks for the offer, though. That’ll get you a ‘get out of a punishment free.’ Now, the others will be here soon, so we need to get started. Here’s my bag of clothes. What’s my outfit for round one?”

“Your white string bikini. Put some pantyhose on under it. Change in my room and bring our toy bag when you come back. You know where it is.”

A few minutes later, she returned dressed as instructed. In her hand was a bag of rope, shackles, handcuffs, gags and other items. “I’m ready. Tie me up tight!”

“OK. Blindfold and gag yourself. Use whatever you want….Hands behind your back, feet shoulder width apart….Now spin until I tell you to stop….Stop!”

Though she never lost her balance, Devin now had no idea which way she was facing. To add to her confusion, Sophie took numerous turns as they made their way to her home gym. There she positioned her friend under the rings. Taking a long rope, she tied it around Devin’s waist and ran it between her legs. “On your tiptoes,” she instructed. She then ran the rope up to the rings and tied it off leaving no slack at all. As a final predicament, she tied a rope around the handcuffs and ran it to the rings pulling Devin’s arms out behind her in a strappado position. If Devin wanted to relieve the pressure on her toes and arms, she would have to shift all her weight onto the rope between her legs. “You OK?” she asked. Devin nodded, “yes.” “Do you think you’ll be OK for say 30 minutes until everyone else gets here?” Same response. “Just in case, I’m going to give you an air horn. If it gets too painful, just set it off. I’ll check back often even if I don’t hear it. If you’ve dropped it, I’ll take the gag out immediately. Just be honest and tell me how your’re doing. Got it?” Another nod. Sophie started to leave the room, but Devin was obviously trying to tell her something. After a couple of attempts to understand her through the gag, she finally made out what she thought she was saying. “Are you asking for nipple clamps?” A nod. “You’re in a mighty uncomfortable position now. Are you sure?” Emphatic nod. “OK.” Since the bikini top barely covered her ample boobs, it took little effort to slide it down and comply with her wish. “Thank you,” Devin said as best she could.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Sophie answered it to welcome twins Julie and Chrissy. Both quickly made themselves comfortable by shedding their coats and boots. They were identical so normally wore different outfits to make telling them apart easier but today had chosen to wear matching gym leotards and feetless hose. “Where’s your shadow?” Julie asked with a smile.

“She’s a little tied up in the gym at the moment. Grab a snack if you want, then you can relax until the rest get here. We’ll all go join her at the same time.”

“Sounds like maybe you two have taken your bet to a little higher level,” Chrissy commented.

“We have, and she’s loving every minute of it! Of course, I can’t say that I wouldn’t be if I had lost!”

Soon, Heather, Trish, Kate, and Tammy nearly completed the group. Like they others they wore various combinations of tube and belly shirts and shorts and were barefoot. “Where’s Amy?” Sophie asked Tammy.

“She’s in the car. We have a proposal to make to you and Devin, and we need to know your answer before she comes in. We didn’t know Devin wasn’t going to be with us when we first got here, so I’m not quite sure what to do at the moment.”

“Tell me your proposal, and we’ll figure it out.”

“This is coming from all of us, not just Amy and me. We love watching you two carry out your crazy bets but would like to up the ante and get a couple more of us involved. Our idea is that you two make your bet just like you always do. Whoever finishes last in the competition will join face the same consequences as the looser between you two only stepped up a bit. Whoever wins the contest will be her partner. If one of you finishes first or last, the person behind and/or ahead of you will fill the other spot. If you agree, we’d like to make this retroactive to this year. Since Amy lost, she is waiting in the car. We have our punishment gear with us that you can use as well. If you agree to us joining you, I’ll do whatever is necessary for her to be in a slightly worse position than Devin. If you don’t agree, she can join us as if nothing were discussed. So, shall we go ask Devin?”

“No need to for a couple of reasons. First, our bet is that for today, she is 100% under my control. Second, I know what her answer would be, and that is an enthusiastic, ‘yes!’”

“Well, that settles it. What do I need to do?”

“Until we go to the gym, you can’t really match Devin. Just have Amy wearing as little as possible, bound, gagged, and blindfolded. Devin insisted that I put some nipple clamps on her, so if you have any, add them. The rest we’ll have to do later.”

A few minutes later, Tammy returned with Amy in tow. In addition to the nipple clamps, Tammy had crammed a bit of snow inside the bottom of Amy’s bikini. After spinning her around as Devin had done to herself, the entire group made their way to the gym. When they arrived, the air horn was still firmly in Devin’s hands, and from all appearances, she was quite happy in her predicament. Amy was quickly secured to a second set of rings. Clamps were added to her nipples, and small weights were attached. Sophie then directed everyone’s attention to a nearby table which held a variety of paddles, straps, and whips. “Each of you may choose one of these to use. Her butt is the only spot that you may hit. If you want to pull her bottom and hose down, you may. Give her two good hard swats…”

“Amy gets four all bare butt,” Tammy interjected.

“OK…You’ll give Devin hers then Amy. Who’s first?”

“I’ll go,” Julie said, “but I don’t have much experience.”

“That’s OK,” Sophie told her. “Use the quirt over her bottoms. It’ll be a good warm up for the strokes to come. If you need some pointers we’ll help you before you do Amy.”

Despite her best efforts, Julie’s blows did not even draw a reaction from Devin. “That was awful!” she admitted.

Tammy gently put an arm around her shoulder. “You tried, honey! Can I get a volunteer to let me show her?”

“Sure,” Chrissy agreed. “Bare bottom or over my leotard?”

“Over it is fine. Bend over…Julie, I know you’ve played tennis. Just a good hard forehand!” SMACK!! Chrissy yelped and stumbled forward a couple of steps. “You OK?”

“I’m fine! You’d better give me one more just to be sure Julie has the idea then let her take a couple of practice swings before she does Amy. We wouldn’t want to disappoint her like we did Devin.”

“As you wish…Kate, grab her shoulders so she doesn’t fall.” SMACK! Chrissy yelped again. Tammy handed the instrument to Julie and helped her line up. This time her strokes were sharp and true and drew the desired reaction from her sister.

Julie then turned her attention to Amy. She untied the knots holding her bottom in place and slid it out from between her legs. Four rapid sharp blows instantly turned Amy’s ass pink.

“I’m next,” Chrissy said. “Do I get a couple of practice swings?”

“Sure,” her sister replied. “Since I spanked you it’s only fair that you spank me.”

Taking a strap similar to the quirt Julie had used, she took dead aim on Julie’s ass. The first stroke was a bit weak, but the second landed exactly as desired. “OK, Devin, since my sister’s swats didn’t get a reaction, I’m going to pull your bottoms down to make up for it.” Devin vigorously nodded her approval, and Chrissy delivered on her promise then followed up with Amy with equal results.

Kate selected a large paddle with holes in it and moved beside Devin. Since she knew first-hand how much this hurt, she started to pull her hose and bikini bottom back into place, but Devin shook her head, “no.” Sensing that her friend wanted no quarter, Kate delivered the strokes with the force she had intended then did the same to Amy. Each of the others followed until both captives’ asses were glowing red although Amy’s was more so than Devin’s.

When this was done, they were released from all their restraints except their handcuffs and their gags and blindfolds removed. Each was given a drink by her partner then the group made their way to the living room.

“Ladies, how was round one?” Sophie asked.

“AWESOME!!” Devin responded. "I wish I could get my boyfriend to give me a spanking like that!"

“Intense but terrific!” added Amy. "I wish mine would, too.

“I think both of you deserve a reward for taking your spankings so well. You have up to 10 minutes to cool your butts in the snow before we move to the next round. Since we don’t want you to fall, the cuffs come off. NO ARGUING!!! When you’re finished, come back in dry off, strip, put the leg shackles on, blindfold and gag yourselves, then cuff your hands behind you. Amy, for this part, you and Devin are going to have to be on equal terms. It just won’t work any other way.”
Role play is great! However, if no longer interested, please say so. Being busy is one thing, stopping a role play and randomly going to another person without expressing loss of interest and completely ignoring is rude.

Re: The Bet F+/F+

Postby herdfaninrva » Fri May 02, 2014 4:52 am

As I stated, this is a work in progress. If you have any ideas, feel free to share. If I like them I use them. Rules:

1. No sex. These ladies are 100 % straight.

2. for now, must be something that plausibly could have been planned for Devin and Sophie only but supplemented with Tammy and Amy's gear. Later, I may add some things that Tammy and Devin cooked up in a side conversation.

3. Eventually all the others are to get involved.

4. Photos and/or drawings of the activities described are welcome and encouraged.

Thanks!
Role play is great! However, if no longer interested, please say so. Being busy is one thing, stopping a role play and randomly going to another person without expressing loss of interest and completely ignoring is rude.

Re: The Bet F+/F+

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu May 08, 2014 7:28 am

love it so far :)
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...