Goofy's torment

My best friends and I had decided to take a day off. In other words, play truant. To avoid getting caught, we've driven to another town, where we would spend the whole day in a large shopping center – buying a little and hopefully get away with some shoplifting too. But we hadn't been there long though, before we got a both quite shocking and pleasant surprise. That totally changed our plans for the day.

We'd placed ourselves, our colas and donuts. So we could keep an eye on the entrance, without being noticed. We sat and fooled about, as girls our age are supposed to do. Both loud and quiet enough to avoid any attention.

“Gosh! Look!” Amy burst out, pointing at the door. We looked and became quite nervous, as little miss goofy-goody walked in. She was the teachers-pet, as she never did anything wrong, always did her homework etcetera, therefore she of course was very unpopular among the students and as she'd brought me a trouble a couple of times I simply hated her. We looked bewildered at each other! Was there an outgoing to day? Nervously we watched the expecting to see the rest of her class and the teacher troop in too. But Jane, who – I hate to admit it – by far is the cleverest of us, reassured us “It's no doubt little miss goofy-goody is playing truant too”. Very surprised we took a closer look and Jane was right, she had truant written all over her. Even a blind could see it. It was the opportunity I'd been waiting for; at long last I could get my revenge. I explained the others what I wanted to do and all, even Amy, who's parents are friends with goofy-goodys' parents, immediately became excited.   

I told them what to do, while we bolted our food. Unseen we managed to sneak both in front and behind her. To prevent her from running away. She stood and looked at some clothes, very sexy and totally different from the oh so virtuous outfits, she normally wore. She was so absorbed from the clothes that she didn't notice me before I said “Hi goofy, so fun to meet you here”. She turned pale, turned around to run away, but she realized that we had her covered and there was no escape. As she knew that she was very unpopular and that I outright hated her. She was aware of the fact that she was in trouble deep... “Le... Le... Leave m... m... m... me alone, or I'll... “She managed to stammer out.    

But I rudely interrupted her and snarled ”What are you going to do! Tell Miss Jones... Yesterday when I was truant...?”  

She just stood there, close to tears, pleading us to leave her alone. In vain of course, as I really wanted to hurt her, to hear her scream from pain. So with an evil grin, I began to unzip her, all to long and matronly, skirt. Desperate she cling to it, but a hard slap in the face, leaving a clearly hand print on her cheek and my lifted hand, ready to hit the other cheek, was more than enough to make her remove her hands. I removed the skirt, handed it to Amy and told her to get rid of it. Laughing she threw it into the nearest litter bin. Goofy looked wistfully at it, but didn't dare to protest.

Just as I thought, her blouse was so long, that it easily could go for a dress and not even an especially short one.  

When I began to raise it, to see the goodies. She protested and struggled viciously, so much that I began to wonder if she should be pantiless. I had to slap her face several times before she gave up and let me raise it.

She wasn’t pantiless, but somehow I understood her struggling, as it revealed, something much funnier for us, but probably even more humiliating for her, than no panties would have been. In the matter of fact, we burst out in laughter and she flushed crimson, as she was wearing a pair of, very lil’ girlish, pinkish Barbie panties. Very chick for a 10 year old, but totally misplaced and very laughable on a 16 year old, even though she’s a pixie.

I simply had to see if her top was exactly as ridiculous and ordered her to unbutton the blouse. Pleading she looked around, hoping that someone would feel pity for her. But saw only spiteful and malice faces. When she noticed Amy, she turned pale, looked almost horrified at her and burst out “But you’re my friend…” I must admit that I’d never seen the else so friendly Amy, look that angry and savage before as she replied “Friends don’t tell tales about each other and they especially don’t stand and have fun, when a friend get punished, naked in front of all, due to the tales” I’ve never heard her so bitter before. “I… I… I’m s… so… sorry” goofy snivelled. “That’s a little late… Now open that blouse or I’ll rip it of you” Amy said and took a threatening step forwards. This was more than enough to make her obey. Crying she unbuttoned the blouse and opened it and yes she was wearing a matching pinkish Barbie top. This of course made us laugh even more. Before I even managed to think of what to do next, Amy stepped forwards and ripped the blouse completely of her and threw in the litter bin together with the skirt, leaving the crying goofy in just her little girlish underwear.

She looked so furious, that goofy actually tried to hide behind me. It’s of course nice to have her standing in her undies in the middle of the mall, but I wanted to do so much more to her. So I ordered her to come with us. “But I cannot go through the mall dressed like this… All can see my underwear.” She complained. Once again Amy interfered, showed her a bag and snarled “Then put it in here and no one can see it”. This of course made us all burst out in laughter. But even they laughed; I could see that the thought of goofy strolling naked through the mall frightened them. “No… No! I’ll walk like this” She cried. I looked puzzled at Amy, who obviously was aware of the others 2nd thoughts, as she packed the bag away and nodded.  Unfortunately it still was very early, so there weren’t many customers in the mall. I would have loved it if there were some boys. But the only ones noticing was a couple of elderly ladies, who loudly complained over the way young girls dressed nowadays.

As we approached the cars, Jane's’ Rabbit (Golf) and my Neon, Amy asked me for the key. Wondering what she was up to now, I handed her the key and she hurried to open the trunk. Which was empty, except from my box of toys, I had to hide there as mum, had a tendency to search my room. But today they surely would come in handy.

All, even goofy, knew what the attention was. Whimpering she begged not to be locked into the trunk. But as with one thought, Amy and I gripped each our nipple, squeezed, twisted and turned them, till she was crying from the pain and then more or less dragged her into the trunk and didn’t let go until she’d laid down and curled up, so we just could close the boot lid over her.

Jane had a discussion with 3 of the other girls, before I found out what it’s all about, she handed the key to Lisa, a quite timid girl, who just joined out gang recently, and joined us. “They didn’t dare to participate any more. But don’t worry, they wont say I word” She explained.

I looked at the others. Amy, the else so sweet and caring girl. We’ve been the best of friends since kindergarten. I’d never seen her so furious and grim before. No doubt that little miss goofy-goody had put her foot into it, to turn Amy on like that.

Jane and goofy had been enemies since they met the very first time. As goofy was quite racist and Jane was African...

Lucy the petite, but oh so cruel, Japanese girl, who simply loved to have fun with girls. I’m surely glad that she’s my friend and not my foe.

Emma, the pretty blonde, who recently almost got thrown out of school, due to some gossip goofy started and proved to be a lie.

As for my self, goofy have got me in trouble numerous of times.

So as Lucy would say “goofy was in for a lot of fun”

I knew just where to take her, a place where we could have all the fun in the world, where goofy cut cry and scream all she liked without being heard. I had a very remote cabin up in the mountains in a very private valley. I'm the only with access to it, not even my parents can get there.

The road out to the cabin was very bumpy and impassable. I surely would have preferred the Jeep. But with difficulty the Neon got through and in one piece. The lass’ got very excited when they saw the place. We left goofy in the trunk and I showed them around.

Lucy was very fond of the thin flexible thorny branches and stinging nettles that grew all over the place.

The others were excited about the fantastic possibilities to tie her up. As she’s the schools top gymnast and very lithe, she surely would be crumbled up in some interesting poses.

We decided that it’s time for the fun and let her out. Slowly and insecure she climbed out of the trunk and blinked against the light. Meek and weak-willed, she followed us towards the tree we’ve made ready to hang her up in. She whimpered, but didn’t protest, as we lead her through a wilderness of quite high stinging nettles that burned her high up her thighs, her panties probably prevented her pussy to be burned as well. But I was sure that Lucy would make up for that later. 

Within moments we had her tied up, hanging from her wrists, from a solid branch, her legs widely spread. She’s still wearing the totally ridiculous childish underwear. Which Emma looked like she’s going to change. As she placed herself in front of the very frightened goofy and swung dangerously with her knife.

It seemed like goofy was convinced that her last hour had come, as she frantically pleaded for her poor life. With an evil grin Emma pressed the point against goofys’ soft belly. This actually made her pee in her panties. To our unmixed joy and her humiliation. Emma let the knife slide up over goofys chest towards her bra and easily cut it of her, exposing her tiny tits. “Even my baby sister has bigger boobs than that” Jane said followed by a scornful laughter. Her sister probably had bigger breasts than any of us, as they really had big breasts in that family. But nevertheless we all burst into laughter again.

Next her pee dripping panties went same way as the bra, revealing the quite unexpected surprise, she shaved her pussy. “Wow! Who’d ever imagined that she’s such a little cunt shaving slut” Amy burst out, it sounded feigned, as she was fully aware of the sight! But I was the only who noticed. As goofy showed the cutest hairless little girlie pussy. “I don't shave” she protested sobbing. “You're lying, you dumb cow” Amy scolded. “I'm not lying! I haven't got hair yet” she protested, barely audible. “I cannot hear you cow” Amy raged and gave the hapless goofy several slaps in the face. This almost made her yell the reply. Amy of course knew that, but simply wanted to humiliate her, by forcing her to say it.

In the meanwhile Lucy had found an old overall and some gloves and where busy picking stinging nettles. But Emma suggested that she shouldn't use them quite yet, instead she and Jane helped each other cutting several, finger thick, switches.

Amy was the first to grab a switch and with a “Let's hear this bitch scream” she began to hit away on her tiny tits. Each cut leaving a thick red swollen stripe. Causing goofy to scream from pain and beg to mercy.

This really got the girls going and soon all 4 was switching her- Amy and Lucy her front and Jane and Emma her backside. Poor goofy shriek and babbled frantically from the pain. After a while it became quite annoying to listen to. “God dammit! We have to shut that bitch down” Amy said, looked around and with an evil laughter she picked goofy's piss soaked panties up and forced them into her mouth.  She really did her best to spit them out again. But Amy used some duct tape, to make sure that she couldn't. Then the girls continued their merciless switching, till she hang limp and silent in her ropes.

I ordered them to untie her, only to hang her upside down though. I grabbed the hose and hosed her down. The ice cold water brought her back to her senses, as she desperately gasped for air.

Then I took a switch too, placed it between her widely spread legs and slowly pulled it back and forth between her labia. From her desperate struggling and muffled protest she surely understood what I wanted to do. Not even the gag could stifle her screams as I slowly and methodical whipped her totally exposed pussy. I didn't stop before it was deeply red and swollen. I wasn't satisfied though! I placed some clothes-pegs on her inner labia and tied them to her thighs. Spreading then wide open, exposing the pink and very sensitive inside and especially her clit. The others just watched as I began to whip the inside of her pussy and especially her clit, which I managed to hit time after time. I didn't show any mercy and didn't stop before she once again hang limp and barely conscious.   

We untied her and let her lie for a while, as we needed a rest and something to drink. We chatted and discussed what to do next. When Amy suggested that we fucked her brains out. Which of course made the others burst out in laughter and ask if we didn’t miss something to do that? Which made her look questioning at me. I knew what she wanted and just nodded. She hurried up to my car and returned with some big and mean looking strap-ons, threw them on the table and asked, triumphant; “Can they be used, as substitutes?”

The others looked puzzled at her; it was clearly that they hadn't the remotest idea about, what they were looking at. Laughing she strapped the biggest around her slender hips and asked again “Well! Can they be used now?”

Lucy wasn't slow to follow Amy's example and giggling she said “I've always wanted to try to be in this end of one of those.”

“I'll let her suck this till it blows” June laughed.

Emma grabbed several rolls of duct tape, before we returned to the hapless goofy. Who laid crumpled up where we left her.    

Emma grabbed her right arm, bent her forearm, so it laid up against her upper arm and began to wrap it up in the duct tape. We all got the idea and soon both her arms and legs were wrapped up, so she only could stand on her knees and elbows.

She struggled to get up, until Amy lost her patience, grabbed a fistful hair and simply pulled her up. She knelt down behind the helpless goofy, placed the head of the dildo at her anus and without any warning rammed the huge strap-on up her ass. She wasn’t even able to scream from the pain all she uttered was some strange feral sounds. This really didn’t deter the others! Lucy placed herself so she could ram her strap-on up in goofy’s very dry count, resulting in yet another feral sound. June knelt down in front of her and forced the strap-on down her throat. They fucked her for quite some time until she fainted again.

Amy used the break to make an important phone call. Hurray for cellphones. Gloating she said ”Goofy’s mother’s so happy that she’s getting friends and of course she could spend the weekend with us” It’s Friday afternoon we already had planned to spend the weekend here. Goofy’s presence was just an unexpected plus. Goofy, who’s regaining her senses whimpered unhappy.

We’d already spend several hours, having fun with her and the mosquito’s began to swarm and we decided to move inside. But once again Emma showed big inventiveness and began to wrap the rest of goofy in duct tape. Soon he’s covered from head to toe in duct tape. A drinking straw in her one nostril made it possible for her to breathe, the only part of her that wasn’t covered was her pussy, which was held open by some clothes-peg, leaving the pink sensible inside totally exposed. With common efforts we managed to hang her up in a tree, as close to the lake as possible, but so we could sit inside and enjoy the view.

In the matter of fact it soon became boring to sit and see the “silver mummy” being eaten by the mosquito’s, but as no one of us was interested in being eaten by them. We just let her hang, whiled we got something to eat and last but not least to drink. I’ve organized some beer and wine, so soon we got pretty drunk. After some discussions we decided that goofy couldn’t hang out there all night, so we had to bite the bullet and get out to get her in. Inside we freed her from the duct tape. If she wasn’t hairless before she surely was now. Wow she’s a mess, all of body covered of nasty red stripes from the whippings she’d received and her labia and clit was swollen to something like double size and bleeding from the numerous bite mosquito bites.

We decided that it’s time to bed, so we tied her spread eagle on the floor and prepared to get to bed. Soon all the booze made it effects though, but we wasn’t to keen on getting outside in the middle of the night and darkness to pee. So what to do?

Once again Emma showed inventiveness, as she out of different plastic bits and duct tape, created an oversize funnel, forced it into goofy’s mouth, made sure that she was unable to spit it out and that she couldn’t turn her head. Finally she placed a chair without seat over the arrangement. We looked puzzled at her. Grinning she sat down on the chair and peed into the funnel and goofy’s mouth. Who either could suffocate in or swallow it. She swallowed. Laughing we lined up to use our new toilet.

I know that I was up twice during the night, I don’t know about the others. But the smell and left behinds on the funnel, showed that at least one did more than just pee.

Besides having a lot of fun with goofy, we actually also managed to finish the project, which was the main reason for us going to the cabin at the first place.

Sunday we dropped her of, naked, some where in town, leaving it up to herself to find her way soon.

Not unexpected she didn’t come to school the next day. In the matter of fact no one saw or heard anything from her for quite some time. Until one afternoon, a clearly shaken Amy phoned and told that goofy and her mother would visit them in the evening. I hurried over to her place, as she’s my best friend and of course didn’t want her to face them alone.

We heard them come and quite nervous we expected a lot of trouble. But no one screamed angrily after. Instead a soft knocking on the door, Amy opened, in stepped goofy, who seemed more than happy to us and with a timid little girlish voice she asked “Can we spend a weekend together again soon?”