Trisha the Triumphant - Christmas Special by SDS
Trisha the Triumphant - Christmas Special by SDS
Story by SDS, I just copied posting as is with no edits
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Trisha the Triumphant - Christmas Special
Wed Jan 3, 2018 4:44am
T’was the night before…
T’was? T’was? …. what are you doing SDS?!? Stop starting your shitty Christmas stories like this…
erm...It was… YAWN
….It was the night …. NO! Right I’m taking over this year....
Trisha you can’t do that! Your just the figment of my… .ARRRKGGHHHHh….. *THUD*
Much better...
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Trisha the Terrible Triumphant - Christmas Special
“Please no Trisha!” Cried the pathetic little girl as I pushed a handful of slushy snow into her face again. Her eyeliner was smudged and ran down her face as she cried out in shock as the cold snow left her face wet and cold again. Her once too perfect hair was now a scraggy damp mess as I pushed her head down against the snow again. I was sat on her chest by this point, pinning her beneath my superior weight and strength. I had even managed to get her arms pinned in between my legs as I dominated her, could there been a more perfect way to pin the poor girl down. I loved the feeling of her struggling and wiggling useless below my might. With my own arms free It was easy to shame the poor girl my picking up another handful of snow again.
She flailed uselessly trying to turn her head away as I pounded another snowball directly into the side of her head this time. Her ear piercing girly scream made me laugh my mighty laugh once again. The feeling of her wriggling between my legs was wonderful as I maneuvered myself to better position to clamp her underneath me. The rush of joy was full blown now, the ecstasy flooded through me as I enjoyed every moment of her fight.
The girl had no chance and already I could hear the rush of boys coming over to investigate. Lovely, I though the real fun would start soon. Laila, my festive victim had been new to the area and so had easily fallen into my trap as I invited her to the frosty woods behind our houses.
Megan one of my closest partners in crime suddenly appeared through the bushes with a few boys in tandem. The boys came nervously however, it wouldn't have been the first time I had lured a poor boy with the prospect of seeing naked girl into a trap of their own. Although it was always fun when I exposed their little willy’s and I loved their shame as they were dominated and humiliated by girls, nothing could compare to when I stripped another girl. Her powerless shame sent sparks through my body, was there any greater pleasure than revealing their most private secrets against their will. Small titties were my favourite and I held out a small hope that Laila may have been a bra stuffer. She actually had some quite lovely perky handfuls for our age which annoyed me to no end. Girls who only pretended to have tits were great, the extra shame as I revealed their flat little boobies to the boys was so wonderful it made my head spin.
Laila shouted for help from the new arrivals, little did she know they were here to see the show and knew exactly the kind of thing that was going to happen to her. Megan came over, grinner her stupid grin. The big girl didn't enjoy humiliating girls as much as I did but she was a natural follower obeying all my commands without question. Megan dragged Laila off the floor as I climbed off the girl myself. I cracked my knuckles and turned to the festively dressed damsel as Megan got the shorter girl in a painful looking full nelson. Oh how I loved that position, fully exposed with arms pulled upwards behind their head. I fantasized about the girl being naked already and what she would look like wiht her boobies exposed like this.
“Let me go, please, please I’ll do anything” she cried out causing my grin to spread all the wider. I love it when they begged.
“Let's have a look to see if your wearing some festive knickers today shall we” I laughed approaching the defenseless girl.
“What no! No No No!” the girl cried trying to kick out at me, a bit of spirit? this would be interesting I thought as I approached her. Megan’s tight hold from behind however allowed her to pick our victim up and stop her fight with a painful squeeze of the arms and head. Beaten the lovely redhead did nothing to stop me as I reached for her again.
My exited fingers went to work on her jeans firstly unbuttoning them and then slowly sliding her zipper down. Everything was silent, so the sound was amazing as all the boys looked on in excitement and poor little Laila watched me in horror disbelieving of what I was about to do. I firstly peeled opened the front her her jeans like a wonderful Christmas present exposing slightly her undergarments to myself. They were white with a bright red waistband and covered by lots of lovely colorful snowflakes, candy canes and gingerbread men. Wow I thought, I was feeling the festive spirit rush through me already at the sight of them. I looked back up to her youthful face which now blushed bright red. I tingled all over at the sight, oh how I loved it when they blushed.
The new to the area beauty was about to be exposed to all the boys she barely knew. I ran by fingers up the sides of her legs tickling her slightly with each of my walking digits. “No no no no” she was whispering under her breath. I reached the top her her jeans and hooked my fingers into the waistband around her cute slightly round bottom. She Squirmed as my fingers brushed her sensitive ticklish flesh. “Stop stop stop, I’ll scream! You’ll get in trouble, no, no stop” she threatened me almost in hysterics now.
I readjusted my grip sliding my fingers now into her lovely festive knickers now. Her flesh were so warm here at the side of her legs and I felt her shiver at my invading cold fingers. She squeaked in shock and fear. “If you scream we’ll gag you and leave you tied up buuuuuutt nekid” I said to her in a sweet whisper leaning in intimately close to her ear. I heard her squeak again gaping at my words. I watched her eyes, my face just inches from her so I could see every expression, I saw her give up all fight or protest and I knew I had her.
“Be a good girl and this won’t be so bad for you” I said warmly as I slowly pulled my fingers from inside her underwear and moved them back to just her jeans. She closed her eyes as I kneel down and slowly, oh every so toriturely slowly pulled the jeanes down for her. Her legs were much pale this high high up, the entirety of her modest panties came into view for me with a few seconds. I heard her gasp as her jeans reached her thighs, her underwear was now exposed to the cold air now. Most of the boys view was blocked by me but I knew they would wait patiently not to incur my wrath.
The fun part was over now so I sped up tugging them fully down to her ankles. There was something classically amusing about seeing someone with their pants around their ankles, undies exposed to the world. The girl was bright red as I stepped away from her, leaving her in full view of the now laughing boys surrounding her. The way Megan was holding her, arms raised up meant that the jumper and top rode up exposing the red and white knickers in their entirety. To me this was a lovely effect and I traced her pale flesh around the knickers with my gaze. I found my eyes drawn to her lovely pale legs and cute panties that barely covered her real womanly secrets.
I licked my lip in thought starting at her wonderfully exposed underwear, so sweet and white. An Idea blossomed in my mind and a grin split my face. The poor girl still had her eyes shut trying not to think about all the eyes on her shame. I reached down taking a handful of slushy snow and slowly walked back towards the restrained girl my football crushing in the snow.
She opened her eyes wide letting out a sound of surprise as I slowly pulled forwards the front of her knickers. I glanced down seeing the neatly trimmed patch of hair just as red as her head. I dropped the snow down laughing at her instant cry of shock and cold. She squirmed and tried to fight but Megan, bless her chubby cheeks, held the smaller girl tight as everyone laughed at her distress. “Please it’s so cold! No more, no more, no more!” she cried pleading with me as I approached and dumped more snow down her knickers, I repeated this process a couple more time getting her properly filled down boh in the front and back.
Laila cried, moaned and most surprisingly cursed as her most intimate region got a cold surprise dumped into them. The slush however did something else just as i’d planned it to. Her white knickers were now sodden, they clung to her tightly, showing her every curve and even turned quite see through. If it wasn’t for the pattern on them she would have been totally exposed. She was shivering shortly afterwards and, I knew I wouldn't be able to keep up our game too much longer or she might have gotten poorly.
“Shhh, hush girl it’s ok” I said to her soothingly. “I’ll let you go soon, don’t worry I won't let you freeze”. I laughed again seeing a spark of hope in the poor girls bright red face that I worked to quickly snuff out.
“Now Laila, the boys have been all excited about these” I said to her sweetly, I reached to her and flicked her perky boobs. Her eyes were wide again guessing what was to come. “Some of the girls have been saying your a stuffer?” I said to her “Surely you're not some kind of slut who would pad your boobies to make them look big to show off to the boys?” I said pretending to be horrified by this idea. She shook her head, “I don’t! Please just let me go” she begged me whimpering now. Oh how I loved it when they cried!
I grabbed the bottom of her Christmas jumper, it was knitted, white and had a very cute penguin in the center. Her pale stomach came into view and I kept going until I found and exposed her boring white bra. The bra may have been boring but what they contain were rather lovely. At first glance upclose the bra didn't actually seem to be stuffed to my surprise. Yes it helped shape her lovelies but they seemed to be all real. I had expected at least a bit of padding or a pushup bra to help give them their perky shape.
I sighed in disappointment, I was hoping she was going to be another undeveloped little girl I could have mocked and destroyed. I should have known better, she wasn’t skinny enough and her bottom was quite nice and shapely, even her hips were starting to show quite womanly. I hooked her jumper over head head blindfolding her for the moment.
The boys were going wild now trying to look around me to see Laila’s lovely boobs. I stood away letting them see her pale cleavage. The boys exclamations of joy and perversion was great in adding to the poor girls humiliation. The exposure must have been too much for the poor girl as she thrashed around again trying to break loose once more. This however let her lovely boobs jiggle and I don’t think she realised how lovely a show she put on for us. There she was her lovely body almost all exposed for us in just her sodden Christmas knickers and a white bra.
Watching her breasts bounce confined in her bra built an urge in me. I just had to see them properly, see if they were really as big as the looked. She was fighting now, but Megan holding her tight allowed me to unclip the bra with little trouble. She cried out trying her best to stop me but it was no good. We were turned away from the boys now as we both wrestled the jumper and bra totally off her. She stood between us eventually totally topless her boobies covered and gripped by her hands. The jeans around her ankles stopped her from behind able to run so we just stood there for a few seconds as she begged us to let her go. The vulnerability she showed and the desperation in her eyes as she clung to her boobs was wonderful.
I whispered for Megan to grab her again and stood back to watch in delight as my friends grabbed the smaller girl pulling her arms way from her lovely boobs once more. They were not big, but on her height and frame looked amazing, they were perky, pale and truly wonderful. Her nipples were erect most likely from the cold which added to the effect. “Ooo must be cold out here today” I laughed reaching out and tweaked one of the iresistablenipples. She yelped in pain and shame struggling frantically as Megan held her tight. I could see the fear in her eyes, waiting to see when we would turn her around again to show off totally to the boys.
I picked up a handful of snow in each my palms and then grabbed at her lovely tits. I got a different kind of handful as she screamed trying to pull away but I kept on pressing the snow into her sensitive boobs. I laughed again my mighty laugh making her feel small and truly beaten. “Let the boys see” I laughed letting go at last. Megan spun her round to face the lads again. I watched from behind as the poor girl in only a pair of wet knickers was almost totally exposed to them.
The boys reaction was priceless as their eyes quickly dropped to her perky chest. Megan without instruction starting shaking her little a littel puppet making her boobies shake for added pleasure for the boys. Could there have been a greater shame than this? Almost fully naked and exposed in the snow? I could see the poor girl shaking now however, whether it was fully from shame or the cold I wasn’t sure. Time to end this, I thought reluctantly and reached forwards.
“Nooooooo” the girl screamed, like music to my ears as I pulled her knickers swiftly down from behind. Her lovely bottom was red from the cold and damp and I could see her desperately trying to close her legs to preserve her last shred of modesty. I walked around front then getting a final image for my memory bank of the red haired beauty in her full glory. She looked so wonderful, naked and totally on display for us. I let out a sign, it was time for the show to be over.
“Ok let her go” I laughed watching the poor girl ran around in shock. We pelted her with snow balls as she tried her best to dress as quickly as possible laughing all the way through.”Shows over boys get out of here before I see how small a willy will go when covered with ice” I shouted at them once she was half dressed. The boys ran away leaving as quick as they could, they laughed and whooped however glad for the wonderful festive show I’d given them.
“Just so you know if you tell this will go really badly for you” I said menacingly.
Playing with her had been very fun but something about her womanly curves made me miss my little skinny pet, I grinned rubbing my hands together and left plotting the fun I would have with her once she came home from her winter holidays.
Have a Nudie Christmas Everyone
Trisha,
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Owww my head… What did you do? Where are my clothes? TRISHA!!!!
Trisha the Triumphant - Christmas Special
Wed Jan 3, 2018 4:44am
T’was the night before…
T’was? T’was? …. what are you doing SDS?!? Stop starting your shitty Christmas stories like this…
erm...It was… YAWN
….It was the night …. NO! Right I’m taking over this year....
Trisha you can’t do that! Your just the figment of my… .ARRRKGGHHHHh….. *THUD*
Much better...
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Trisha the Terrible Triumphant - Christmas Special
“Please no Trisha!” Cried the pathetic little girl as I pushed a handful of slushy snow into her face again. Her eyeliner was smudged and ran down her face as she cried out in shock as the cold snow left her face wet and cold again. Her once too perfect hair was now a scraggy damp mess as I pushed her head down against the snow again. I was sat on her chest by this point, pinning her beneath my superior weight and strength. I had even managed to get her arms pinned in between my legs as I dominated her, could there been a more perfect way to pin the poor girl down. I loved the feeling of her struggling and wiggling useless below my might. With my own arms free It was easy to shame the poor girl my picking up another handful of snow again.
She flailed uselessly trying to turn her head away as I pounded another snowball directly into the side of her head this time. Her ear piercing girly scream made me laugh my mighty laugh once again. The feeling of her wriggling between my legs was wonderful as I maneuvered myself to better position to clamp her underneath me. The rush of joy was full blown now, the ecstasy flooded through me as I enjoyed every moment of her fight.
The girl had no chance and already I could hear the rush of boys coming over to investigate. Lovely, I though the real fun would start soon. Laila, my festive victim had been new to the area and so had easily fallen into my trap as I invited her to the frosty woods behind our houses.
Megan one of my closest partners in crime suddenly appeared through the bushes with a few boys in tandem. The boys came nervously however, it wouldn't have been the first time I had lured a poor boy with the prospect of seeing naked girl into a trap of their own. Although it was always fun when I exposed their little willy’s and I loved their shame as they were dominated and humiliated by girls, nothing could compare to when I stripped another girl. Her powerless shame sent sparks through my body, was there any greater pleasure than revealing their most private secrets against their will. Small titties were my favourite and I held out a small hope that Laila may have been a bra stuffer. She actually had some quite lovely perky handfuls for our age which annoyed me to no end. Girls who only pretended to have tits were great, the extra shame as I revealed their flat little boobies to the boys was so wonderful it made my head spin.
Laila shouted for help from the new arrivals, little did she know they were here to see the show and knew exactly the kind of thing that was going to happen to her. Megan came over, grinner her stupid grin. The big girl didn't enjoy humiliating girls as much as I did but she was a natural follower obeying all my commands without question. Megan dragged Laila off the floor as I climbed off the girl myself. I cracked my knuckles and turned to the festively dressed damsel as Megan got the shorter girl in a painful looking full nelson. Oh how I loved that position, fully exposed with arms pulled upwards behind their head. I fantasized about the girl being naked already and what she would look like wiht her boobies exposed like this.
“Let me go, please, please I’ll do anything” she cried out causing my grin to spread all the wider. I love it when they begged.
“Let's have a look to see if your wearing some festive knickers today shall we” I laughed approaching the defenseless girl.
“What no! No No No!” the girl cried trying to kick out at me, a bit of spirit? this would be interesting I thought as I approached her. Megan’s tight hold from behind however allowed her to pick our victim up and stop her fight with a painful squeeze of the arms and head. Beaten the lovely redhead did nothing to stop me as I reached for her again.
My exited fingers went to work on her jeans firstly unbuttoning them and then slowly sliding her zipper down. Everything was silent, so the sound was amazing as all the boys looked on in excitement and poor little Laila watched me in horror disbelieving of what I was about to do. I firstly peeled opened the front her her jeans like a wonderful Christmas present exposing slightly her undergarments to myself. They were white with a bright red waistband and covered by lots of lovely colorful snowflakes, candy canes and gingerbread men. Wow I thought, I was feeling the festive spirit rush through me already at the sight of them. I looked back up to her youthful face which now blushed bright red. I tingled all over at the sight, oh how I loved it when they blushed.
The new to the area beauty was about to be exposed to all the boys she barely knew. I ran by fingers up the sides of her legs tickling her slightly with each of my walking digits. “No no no no” she was whispering under her breath. I reached the top her her jeans and hooked my fingers into the waistband around her cute slightly round bottom. She Squirmed as my fingers brushed her sensitive ticklish flesh. “Stop stop stop, I’ll scream! You’ll get in trouble, no, no stop” she threatened me almost in hysterics now.
I readjusted my grip sliding my fingers now into her lovely festive knickers now. Her flesh were so warm here at the side of her legs and I felt her shiver at my invading cold fingers. She squeaked in shock and fear. “If you scream we’ll gag you and leave you tied up buuuuuutt nekid” I said to her in a sweet whisper leaning in intimately close to her ear. I heard her squeak again gaping at my words. I watched her eyes, my face just inches from her so I could see every expression, I saw her give up all fight or protest and I knew I had her.
“Be a good girl and this won’t be so bad for you” I said warmly as I slowly pulled my fingers from inside her underwear and moved them back to just her jeans. She closed her eyes as I kneel down and slowly, oh every so toriturely slowly pulled the jeanes down for her. Her legs were much pale this high high up, the entirety of her modest panties came into view for me with a few seconds. I heard her gasp as her jeans reached her thighs, her underwear was now exposed to the cold air now. Most of the boys view was blocked by me but I knew they would wait patiently not to incur my wrath.
The fun part was over now so I sped up tugging them fully down to her ankles. There was something classically amusing about seeing someone with their pants around their ankles, undies exposed to the world. The girl was bright red as I stepped away from her, leaving her in full view of the now laughing boys surrounding her. The way Megan was holding her, arms raised up meant that the jumper and top rode up exposing the red and white knickers in their entirety. To me this was a lovely effect and I traced her pale flesh around the knickers with my gaze. I found my eyes drawn to her lovely pale legs and cute panties that barely covered her real womanly secrets.
I licked my lip in thought starting at her wonderfully exposed underwear, so sweet and white. An Idea blossomed in my mind and a grin split my face. The poor girl still had her eyes shut trying not to think about all the eyes on her shame. I reached down taking a handful of slushy snow and slowly walked back towards the restrained girl my football crushing in the snow.
She opened her eyes wide letting out a sound of surprise as I slowly pulled forwards the front of her knickers. I glanced down seeing the neatly trimmed patch of hair just as red as her head. I dropped the snow down laughing at her instant cry of shock and cold. She squirmed and tried to fight but Megan, bless her chubby cheeks, held the smaller girl tight as everyone laughed at her distress. “Please it’s so cold! No more, no more, no more!” she cried pleading with me as I approached and dumped more snow down her knickers, I repeated this process a couple more time getting her properly filled down boh in the front and back.
Laila cried, moaned and most surprisingly cursed as her most intimate region got a cold surprise dumped into them. The slush however did something else just as i’d planned it to. Her white knickers were now sodden, they clung to her tightly, showing her every curve and even turned quite see through. If it wasn’t for the pattern on them she would have been totally exposed. She was shivering shortly afterwards and, I knew I wouldn't be able to keep up our game too much longer or she might have gotten poorly.
“Shhh, hush girl it’s ok” I said to her soothingly. “I’ll let you go soon, don’t worry I won't let you freeze”. I laughed again seeing a spark of hope in the poor girls bright red face that I worked to quickly snuff out.
“Now Laila, the boys have been all excited about these” I said to her sweetly, I reached to her and flicked her perky boobs. Her eyes were wide again guessing what was to come. “Some of the girls have been saying your a stuffer?” I said to her “Surely you're not some kind of slut who would pad your boobies to make them look big to show off to the boys?” I said pretending to be horrified by this idea. She shook her head, “I don’t! Please just let me go” she begged me whimpering now. Oh how I loved it when they cried!
I grabbed the bottom of her Christmas jumper, it was knitted, white and had a very cute penguin in the center. Her pale stomach came into view and I kept going until I found and exposed her boring white bra. The bra may have been boring but what they contain were rather lovely. At first glance upclose the bra didn't actually seem to be stuffed to my surprise. Yes it helped shape her lovelies but they seemed to be all real. I had expected at least a bit of padding or a pushup bra to help give them their perky shape.
I sighed in disappointment, I was hoping she was going to be another undeveloped little girl I could have mocked and destroyed. I should have known better, she wasn’t skinny enough and her bottom was quite nice and shapely, even her hips were starting to show quite womanly. I hooked her jumper over head head blindfolding her for the moment.
The boys were going wild now trying to look around me to see Laila’s lovely boobs. I stood away letting them see her pale cleavage. The boys exclamations of joy and perversion was great in adding to the poor girls humiliation. The exposure must have been too much for the poor girl as she thrashed around again trying to break loose once more. This however let her lovely boobs jiggle and I don’t think she realised how lovely a show she put on for us. There she was her lovely body almost all exposed for us in just her sodden Christmas knickers and a white bra.
Watching her breasts bounce confined in her bra built an urge in me. I just had to see them properly, see if they were really as big as the looked. She was fighting now, but Megan holding her tight allowed me to unclip the bra with little trouble. She cried out trying her best to stop me but it was no good. We were turned away from the boys now as we both wrestled the jumper and bra totally off her. She stood between us eventually totally topless her boobies covered and gripped by her hands. The jeans around her ankles stopped her from behind able to run so we just stood there for a few seconds as she begged us to let her go. The vulnerability she showed and the desperation in her eyes as she clung to her boobs was wonderful.
I whispered for Megan to grab her again and stood back to watch in delight as my friends grabbed the smaller girl pulling her arms way from her lovely boobs once more. They were not big, but on her height and frame looked amazing, they were perky, pale and truly wonderful. Her nipples were erect most likely from the cold which added to the effect. “Ooo must be cold out here today” I laughed reaching out and tweaked one of the iresistablenipples. She yelped in pain and shame struggling frantically as Megan held her tight. I could see the fear in her eyes, waiting to see when we would turn her around again to show off totally to the boys.
I picked up a handful of snow in each my palms and then grabbed at her lovely tits. I got a different kind of handful as she screamed trying to pull away but I kept on pressing the snow into her sensitive boobs. I laughed again my mighty laugh making her feel small and truly beaten. “Let the boys see” I laughed letting go at last. Megan spun her round to face the lads again. I watched from behind as the poor girl in only a pair of wet knickers was almost totally exposed to them.
The boys reaction was priceless as their eyes quickly dropped to her perky chest. Megan without instruction starting shaking her little a littel puppet making her boobies shake for added pleasure for the boys. Could there have been a greater shame than this? Almost fully naked and exposed in the snow? I could see the poor girl shaking now however, whether it was fully from shame or the cold I wasn’t sure. Time to end this, I thought reluctantly and reached forwards.
“Nooooooo” the girl screamed, like music to my ears as I pulled her knickers swiftly down from behind. Her lovely bottom was red from the cold and damp and I could see her desperately trying to close her legs to preserve her last shred of modesty. I walked around front then getting a final image for my memory bank of the red haired beauty in her full glory. She looked so wonderful, naked and totally on display for us. I let out a sign, it was time for the show to be over.
“Ok let her go” I laughed watching the poor girl ran around in shock. We pelted her with snow balls as she tried her best to dress as quickly as possible laughing all the way through.”Shows over boys get out of here before I see how small a willy will go when covered with ice” I shouted at them once she was half dressed. The boys ran away leaving as quick as they could, they laughed and whooped however glad for the wonderful festive show I’d given them.
“Just so you know if you tell this will go really badly for you” I said menacingly.
Playing with her had been very fun but something about her womanly curves made me miss my little skinny pet, I grinned rubbing my hands together and left plotting the fun I would have with her once she came home from her winter holidays.
Have a Nudie Christmas Everyone
Trisha,
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Owww my head… What did you do? Where are my clothes? TRISHA!!!!
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