This is the first story I've ever written on here and everything I'm about to tell you here happened about 5 years ago. So please bear with me!
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My name is Molly and I'd like to share a story with you. I had been invited to my families annual Fourth of July party at my mom's house. I was really excited to see everyone, but I was really sad because at that time my boyfriend was in the military and he was stationed overseas... So I wouldn't get to spend that holiday with him, and that was the big holiday in my family. We had been dating for a little over 6 months and agreed that we would Skype with each other that day and spend as much time together on there as we could.
So in the morning before I got ready for the party my boyfriend and I had our Skype session together which lasted like maybe 3 hours or so, and then I got ready. I had decided that I was going to wear a pink dress that ended slightly above my knees and my black heels that really showed off my toes. I had painted them red and blue the night before and wanted to incorporate them in some way. I'm 5'8 with an average build, so I prefer dresses that draw a little attention to myself. The attention was always harmless and it was a family event so it was really no big deal.
Around 3 in the afternoon everyone started to show up and I saw my best friend Brandy show up with some of her friends. My friend Brandy was about 5'4 with an average build as well. Her friends were much larger though, I'd say the shortest one was probably David and he was no shorter than 6'1. That was pretty normal at the time though. Brandy always seemed to have guys following her at basically all times.
My family has a sand volleyball court in their back yard and around 5pm after mostly everyone had arrived we started drinking and playing volleyball. I had two guys on my team Eric and Henry both of course were Brandy's friends. Eric was about 6'2 but he was a larger man, probably about 250lbs and Henry was about 6'5. I knew Henry was a good basketball and football player from our time back in highschool, so I figured we'd easily beat Brandy's team.
A little into the match I started noticing that Eric would set the ball for me alot, which was a little weird because we had Henry on our team whom was much taller and more athletic than me... That's when I had realized that everytime I jumped to spike the ball that my dress would rise up enough to see my panties. I didn't say anything when I realized it, I just stopped spiking the ball all together.
We ended up winning, and then going inside. I didn't think we had spent that much time outside until I realized that it was going on 8pm and that almost everyone had left or was in the process of leaving. So I figured now was as good a time as any to go and Skype my boyfriend again! I walked into my room put my heels in the closet and hopped into bed and grabbed my laptop.
Suddenly I heard a knock on my door, and Brandy walked in. I had figured that her friends had left since it was only her who came in my room. She had brought me a glass of water and told me that I should probably drink a little more water so I'm not completely hung over tomorrow. I took a sip and opened my laptop. I couldn't remember much after that, all I remember is feeling really tired.
When I woke up, I had my arms and legs tied to my bed frame and I had a shirt in my mouth. I was still dressed, so I wasn't even sure whos shirt it was. But even more troublesome was that I awoke to all four of the men that Brandy had come with staring at me. When Eric shouted "Hey I think she's waking up" I saw Brandy come in through the doorway. I looked at her with startled eyes and I tried to tell her to help me. Instead she walked up to the bed and whispered in my ear... "Your boyfriend is gonna love this!" As she pointed to a camera at the foot of the bed pointed right up my dress. I tried to scream, but to no avail. She whispered in my ear again "This is what you get for stealing him from me. I'm gonna show everyone the tramp you really are".
She was refering to my boyfriend. See about a week or so before we started dating he was actually dating her. But they were clearly broken up, so how is that my fault!