Two days later Kristina answered her cell phone to the sound of Tony's voice.
"Kristina, Josh and I are ready for you to come fulfill your obligation to us. Meet us at my apartment, 9pm, where whatever you like, so long as your underwear is sexy." He hung up before Kristina could protest or ask questions.
Kristina, fearing their ability to humiliate her with the video of their threesome, knew she had to meet them there. Hopefully, it would just be the one time.
She went through her dresser and found a lacy, red thong and matching bra. She put them on, and then slipped on some jeans, tee-shirt and sneakers. It was 8:30. She started over towards Tony's place.
When she got to his door, she knocked on it a nervously waited in the hall. Tony opened the door and looked her up and down.
"Come in and strip down to your underwear," was how he greeted her.
Kristina walked into his living room and turned towards him as he shut the door. She pulled her top off, kicked off her shoes and slid her jeans down to her ankles.
Tony whistled, "Nice choice, girl."
He put his hand on her waist and led her into the bedroom. He caressed her ass, and Kristina felt violated, but she let him do it, knowing he had complete control. He pushed open the door and guided her in. Kristina was shocked to see Marci, a girl who she knew but hated, standing in the middle of the room, also in sexy underwear. All of the furniture was pushed against the wall, and Josh was sitting on the bed with a mischievous grin.
"I hope you don't expect us to put on some sort of lesbian act for you," said Marci.
"No, no...well, not exactly," said Tony. "See, we know the two of you don't like each other, but what neither of you know is that we have some raunchy threesome videos of both of you. Here they are," he said, pointing to a stack of DVDs on his desk.
"You two are going to wrestle for us. Whomever wins will fuck the other with this," Tony held up a strap-on. "You can use anything you see in the room, no holds barred. Whomever wins will get all the hard copies of their DVD plus the other's DVD, enabling them to blackmail the loser for as long as they like."
The girls looked at each other. Kristina was at a great disadvantage...Marci was about 4 inches taller and much stronger, almost masculine broad shoulders, but still sexy.
"How do we decide who wins?" asked Marci. "When your opponent is stripped bare and concedes defeat, you win," said Josh.
Marci sneered, and Kristina stood quietly, stunned.
"On my count," said Tony. "One, two, three!"
Marci wasted no time, grabbing for Kristina and clasping onto her shoulders. She used all her strength to push her down to her knees. As she was overwhelmed by the bigger girl, Kristina reached forward and grabbed a hold of Marci's thong. It wasn't intentional, but as Marci forced her to the ground, she pulled her thong down to her ankles.
"Oh, you want to see my pussy, bitch?!" shouted Marci. She pulled Kristina towards her crotch and held her against her thighs.
Kristina struggled for her freedom as Marci grabbed the back of her bra and started yanking it upwards. The strain this put on Kristina's breasts, coupled with the way she was being forced between Marci's legs, made Kristina scream. Marci showed no mercy, nearly pulling Kristina off the ground by her bra. Fortunately for Kristina, the bra ripped, and Marci flung it across the room towards the boys.
Marci yanked Kristina's head back, arching her back and looking down towards her exposed breasts. She reared back and slapped the left one, drawing a yelp from Kristina. Kristina tried to grab at Marci's hands in her hair, but could muster little strength over her. Marci threw Kristina's head forward with so much force that Kristina fell forward and landed on her stomach. Marci straddled her back and pinned her to the ground.
She reached behind her and started smacking Kristina's ass. Kristina wiggled beneath her but could not squirm away. Marci gripped Kristina's thong and pulled it up her ass. Kristina's legs kicked and she tried to push herself up, but there was no escaping it. Josh and Tony moved around the room to get a better view of Kristina's ass.
"Hand me those scissors, boys," said Marci.
Sitting on the small of Kristina's back, she spun around so that she was facing Kristina's ass. She took the scissors from Tony, pulled hard on the thong, and snipped it apart.
There were a pair of winter gloves lying on the ground nearby, the kind that had clips so they could attach to each other. Marci asked Josh to hand them to her, which he did. Kristina, stunned and on the verge of tears, mustered no resistance as Marci put the gloves on her hands and attached the clip. Kristina's hands were secured behind her back.
Marci stood up, wearing just her bra, and looked down at the bound and prone girl. She put her foot to Kristina's ribs and flipped her over. She lowered herself to Kristina's head and forced her tattered thong into her mouth. Kristina could taste her asshole and pussy in her mouth, and thought in disgust about how that lace was just wedged up her butt and pussy lips. Marci grabbed some duct tape from the desk and stretched it across Kristina's mouth, securing the underwear inside.
"Give up, ho?" asked Marci?
Kristina nodded.
"What's that, I can't hear you!" Marci taunted.
Kristina mumbled around the thong and tape, and Marci and the two boys laughed at her.
"I really thought she would put up a better fight," said Josh.
"Me too," said Marci and Tony in unison.