Getting Rid of A Black Sheep

The loud boos echoed through the stadium as tears rushed down Ashlee Simpson's cheeks. She had poured both her heart and what little talent she had into the halftime show only to have her 'adoring' public spurn her once again. It had only been a few months since being exposed lip-syncing on SNL and now this…it may just be the end of her young career. Her face puffy and red from crying, Ashlee ran back to the dressing room where her father and boyfriend awaited her. They spent minutes trying to calm down the pop star, but all she wanted was to return home. To have some time to think about how she was going to get out of this mess. She tried blaming her past public singing problems on acid reflux, but that wasn't going to cut it this time. She had to think of a plan.

Later that night Ashlee was lying on her hotel room's bed. She had long since shed her ridiculous halftime outfit and instead had put on a more 'comfortable outfit'. She was wearing black shorts, black and white striped knee socks, black converse pro-stars and a green "Anarchy" shirt. In reality, Ashlee hated all this punk stuff. But the attitude was necessary to keep her distinct from her famous sister and hopefully hook the young fans on personality rather than music. She buried her face in the pillow as she heard a loud knock on the door.

"Go away" Ashlee yelled at the mysterious knocking. Her night was bad enough without people coming to rub it in.

"Ash, it's me…Jessica. Come on and open up." Ashlee recognized the voice of her more famous sibling as she secretly cursed to herself. The last thing she needed was her perfect older sister coming to remind her that she was better. However, Ashlee decided to get off the bed, wiping the tears from her eyes into her grey arm warmer as she opened the door to see Jessica standing there. Unlike Ashlee, Jessica had the image of the 'goody-two shoes girl. She was standing there in a white dress having spent the night with her husband at a fancy party to watch the game. Jessica smiled at her younger sister.

"What do you want?" Ashlee said, surprised by the annoyance coming out of her mouth.

"Listen Ash, I know what you're going through. Let's just talk about it, OK?" With that, Ashlee stepped out of the way of the door, letting in Jessica who closed the door behind her. She also flipped the lock as Ashlee watched curiously.

"You can never be too careful, Ash. Now come on…" Jessica outstretched her arms to hug her sister. Ashlee looked a little hesitant at first, but then moved in to hug Jessica. The hug continued with Ashlee sobbing for several minutes as Jessica's hand moved started moving away.

"Oh Jess, it was terrible. You can't believe how embarrassing it was. All those people all booing me. It was a nightmare. OUCH!"

Ashlee suddenly and violently moved away from the hug, tears still streaming down her cheeks as she felt something prick her arm. She looked down to see a little bit of blood and then looked back up at her sister. In Jessica's arm was a hypodermic needle as an evil smile started to appear on the older sister's face.

"W-what d-did you do?" Ashlee fell down to one knee as she felt the room start to spin.

"Oh relax, you no-talent slut. It's just a little muscle relaxant. And it looks like it's working great." With that, Jessica reached out with her high-heeled foot and pushed the weak Ashlee onto her back as her younger sister struggles to try and get up.

"Don't try to fight it, Ash. It only makes it worse. You should know that. You tried to fight your lip-syncing reputation. And look what that got you…."

Ashlee gasped as she tried to talk. Jessica only smiled and gave a small laugh. "Speechless? At least it's better than the horrible noises that came out of your mouth at that game. Anyway, you should be passing out any second no-" And with that, Ashlee fell into a deep sleep.

Two hours later, the petite pop star began to stir. Her eyes opened slowly as she felt something holding her down. She then looked into the mirror in front of her and cried out…

"MMMMMMMMMMPHHHHH!!!!" Ashlee looked at the horrible reflection facing her. She was tied to a chair, tape wrapped around her slender ankles and wrists, connecting them to the arms and legs of the chair as her horrified struggles caused the chair to rock up and down violently. Around her black-haired head was one of her own striped socks, pulled tight around the other sock jammed in her mouth and threatening to move down her throat. However, worst of all she was completely naked except for the bonds and gags. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder as she looked into the mirror and saw her sister behind her. Jessica reached out and grabbed one of Ashlee's nipples with her well-manicured ankles as she watched and smiled as her sister screams and thrashes in response.

"Wakey-wakey. You're probably wondering what's happening. Well, as you can see…you're tied, gagged and naked. Any you better get used to it."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpphhhhh!" was all Ashlee could reply.

"You see, Nick and I watched your garish little half-time show. You couldn't believe how embarrassing it was. Sitting there, watching your little sister make a fool out of herself on national television. You see, Nick and I are famous. We got where we are because of talent. You got where you were because of me. And quite frankly, we can't have your little skanky-ass messing it up for us. So we made a little decision….we're going to make you disappear. No more…well…black sheep to worry about."

Jessica chuckled as she pulled the black hair of her sister, causing the younger girl to wince and groan into the socks stuffing her mouth like a chipmunk.

"Which reminds me, we've got to do something about this stupid black hair. I know you wanted "attitude", but did you really think you'd get it from a bad dye-job. Oh well, once again…it's up to Jessica to make the family proud." Jessica then ripped off two pieces of duct tape. She walked over to Ashlee's front and roughly pressed one of the pieces over Ash's left eye. With this Ashlee freaked out…

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHH!" she screamed as she moved so wildly she threatened to tip over the chair. But Jessica just very calmly grabbed Ashlee's little face and held it firm as Jess pushed the other piece over the right eye, leaving little Ashlee in darkness. And that was how she remained, screaming wildly into her gag as she heard clipping and buzzing, feeling her hair being pulled violently at intervals. For the next twenty minutes, Ashlee was blindly at her older sister's mercy.

"All done, Jessica replied in a teasing tone. She then roughly ripped off the blindfolding tape as Ashlee saw herself and screamed loudly into the gag. "MMMMMMPH!" She felt tears rushing down her cheeks as she looked at her new hairstyle. Jessica had left her with only a bright green Mohawk, as Ashlee screamed and looked at the horrifying reflection.

"Oh now now…don't cry. It sounds almost as bad as your singing. You wanted to be the "rebel" Simpson, didn't you? And if it makes you feel any better, nobody else will ever see it. Just me and Nick."

That somehow didn't make things better for Ashlee who was still hysterically crying over the butchering of her hair. Jessica listened to noise for awhile before growing sick of it and pushing Ashlee's chair backwards violently. Ashlee's head bounced off the floor, unexpectedly knocking her out. Jessica just shrugged….when life gives you lemons.

Twenty minutes later, Ashlee awoke again, this time in the bed, and in complete and utter agony. Her body had been contorted violently as her hands were tied behind her, each one tied with rope and her fingers had been wrapped in tape, just to make things more hopeless for her. Her legs had been doubled over and tied ankle to thighs, before attaching to her bound hands to leave her naked body in a terrible hogtie. The moments preceding her situation flooded back into her memory as Ashlee began to cry again, once again looking at the hotel mirror. The hideous green hair was still there, but Jessica had spared nothing on the gag this time. She felt the sock still stuffed violently in her mouth, but now tape had been wrapped around her mostly bald head several times. In addition, Jessica had taken the time to wrap it underneath her jaw to the top of her head, forcing her to bite down on the stuffing in her mouth. Ashlee now looked even more ridiculous as the tape pressed down part of her already hideous Mohawk.

"God, don't you ever shut up?" was all Jessica said to her tied and sobbing sister. "After all I've done for you to make sure you don't get away and embarrass yourself again…" Ashlee groaned as she pulled on the ropes, but moving was out of the question. Her eyes grew huge, however, as Jessica walked up with a suitcase. Jessica opened up the piece of luggage in front of her sister before roughly picking her up and then dropping the hogtied singer into the suitcase violently. Ashlee landed on her belly with a loud thud as Jessica giggled.

"Now look at that…it's just the right size. In case you haven't guessed, you're coming home with me. It's a long drive so try and get comfortable…" Ashlee was far from comfortable, but she wasn't going anywhere.

"MMMMMMMMMPPHH!"

"You're such a whiny bitch…no wonder nobody likes you. Anyway, we've got to get you ready for travel….so surprise…."

Tied as she was, Ashlee could not look to see what Jessica was up to, but then she bit down and violently screamed into the gag as she felt something pressing violently into her bottom.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmppphh!!!!"

"Hmm…not as tight as I thought it would be. Oh well, it isn't going to slip out anyway. And now for part number 2…."

Ashlee struggled as Jessica mentioned the second part, but again the ropes were too tight as she felt Jessica pushing something into her crotch.

"Now as everyone knows, I'm ticklish "down there" Jessica explained to her sister. "And I know despite not getting one iota of my talent, that you're ticklish down there, too. So here's the deal."

Jess bent down in front of her tied sister, holding a little black remote in her hand. "While I'm driving, I'm going to randomly hit these two buttons. One…." Jess pressed the button watching her sister writhe in agony as she felt the special vibrator tickling her nude body, causing her to pull and wiggle on the ground.

"Or…..two." With that, Jessica let go of the first button and pressed the second button…

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPH!!!!" Ashlee felt the plug in her bottom send a powerful electric vote through her body as she screamed loudly into the effective and tight gag.

"Looks like both work….should be a fun trip….now let's just get you finished up." With that Jessica brought over the two pieces of duct tape from before before ripping off two more pieces. She then lightly pressed all four pieces onto Ashlee's young face, creating two large and funny X's over her eyes, once again leaving her in darkness. She squirmed uncomfortably as she felt something slipping over her ears…they felt like headphones, but….

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPHH!!!!!!" Ashlee screamed loudly as the sound suddenly came on full blast. It was horrible…worse than she could ever imagine as the sound ripped at her eardrums.

"You're just going to have to listen to that Orange Bowl performance all the way home, sis" Jessica said to herself as she reached down and closed the suitcase, taking her time as she zipped it up. Jess smiled to herself…this was going to be fun.

To be continued