Part 12:
***Boxer and Heiress vs Arborist Part 2***
Heiress and Boxer were both searching Macy's for tools which could possibly remove Arborist's belt. The store mostly sells clothing items and basic life accessories, but there was a small section for kitchen items which Boxer located. She tried to find a knife of some kind, somehow completely oblivious to why all of the knives and sharp objects were removed from the shelves. Ironically, Boxer managed to locate a Wanted Card pinned on a display fridge, even though she was actually trying to find something useful for her current enemy. Meanwhile Heiress checked out the beauty section, and fairly quickly found a pair of scissors. These were fairly weak scissors, meant for hair, but it beat nothing.
While the two of them were gone, Arborist frantically tried to escape from her restraints. These straps were no joke though, professional grade. The harness on this star was basically of tree climbing harness caliber, and nothing was budging no matter how she pulled or twisted. Arborist kept staring at the ropes that hooked to the top three points of the star and then went up into the rafters on what looked like a track. It took her a little bit to figure this out, but eventually it dawned on her that this star is rigged up so that when the quest completes, it will lift up and be paraded through the store! This is obviously a Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade reference, but it would also be massively degrading and humiliating. Arborist, a lifelong hippie, was going to be paraded naked through a store strapped to a corporate logo if she didn't escape fast.
When Heiress returned with scissors in hand, Arborist again tried to escape as hard as she could. Pulling like mad wasn't working though, wasn't accomplishing anything at all. She realized finally that she needed to actually push her arm into the restraint, not pull against it, in order to maybe give her hand the flexibility needed to bend and grab the cuff itself. Her years of experience with strap harnesses was going to help her get this one unhooked. She started working carefully on this tactic when Heiress got close to her, and she did her best to hide what she was doing.
Heiress soothingly ordered "Now please don't move around like that when I'm actually cutting your belt off or else I might cut you by accident. I don't want to, you know, cut you open or anything. I'm not completely heartless. Or you could just tell me the passcode for a safer way to get this off of you."
Arborist replied "This is a leather belt, and those are ultrathin hair scissors. Those scissors won't cut through this. You would actually be better off with kids scissors, moron"
Heiress angrily crossed her arms "Well we'll just see then, won't we?"
The rich girl slid the little scissors over the belt, and tried to close it, but her technique was awful. She was acting as if she expected to cut the belt in one single chop like it was paper, rather than trying to saw her way through it. This wasn't even close to working, and Heiress gave up after about 10 seconds.
"Fine!" she yelled "Boxer is stronger than me. I'll let HER try it when she gets back. Or maybe she found something else we can use that'll work better."
Boxer finally did return, holding a pair of decent-sized kitchen scissors. These were at least stronger than what Heiress had, so Arborist was a little less confident now. She worked her right hand around carefully, trying to inch her fingers in such a way as to grab the strap for the cuff. If she could just get a decent grip on it she could pull it loose enough to pull that hand free, and then use that hand to free the rest of her limbs.
Boxer softly rubbed Arborist's bare tummy "Please hold still, Arborist. These are sharp and I really don't want to hurt you, ok?"
Arborist retorted "You punched me out cold. Twice"
Looking a little guilty, Boxer replied "You know what I mean! I don't want to hurt you for real"
Boxer then tried her hand at cutting, and was actually making a little bit of progress. This was going super slow though, partially because Boxer's cutting technique wasn't all that much better than Heiress'. After 30 seconds of work there was only a slight cut on the bottom of the belt, slicing about 5% of the way.
Boxer gave up, setting the scissors down on a table. "I'm sorry. This is hard! We're wasting so much time on her. Would it be better to just leave her here and go buy those knucks from 1001 gifts like we planned?"
Heiress coldly replied "Doubtful. If she ever got free, she'd come after us, possibly with an ally of her own. She's too dangerous for us to not finish off here and now at all costs."
It was around this time when the thunder went off, and the new elimination condition was announced. All three women went white in shock. Heiress, who flirts around with girls but is perfectly straight, had very little idea how to actually get another girl off and was quite nervous about doing it herself. If nothing else, she was positive that pussy juice would ruin her nails. Boxer's face went red, barely believing what she just heard. Could she even do that to someone? She wasn't sure she could. She felt like she would actually faint if she was trying to masturbate another woman. And worse...did this mean that in order to let Heiress win, that she would have to let Heiress make her cum in front of everyone? Boxer is pretty sure that she's straight, even if she does feel a strong attraction to Heiress and even if she gets flustered and aroused by other naked girls. Arborist being topless has been making Boxer feel funny this whole time, but that's just looking. It's not touching. Boxer has never had a single orgasm in her life that was caused by another person, male or female. Thinking about having her first time be a woman, and massively public, was starting to make Boxer lightheaded. She might need out of this deal somehow.
Arborist was also scared to a whole new level, realizing that if she didn't get out of here fast that she was going to be forced to orgasm on live television while her legs were tied apart and her pussy was filmed in HD up close. The announcement sent her into a pretty big panic state. Arborist actually started to cry a little "Noooo. This isn't fair! Two on one isn't right"
Boxer felt very guilty seeing Arborist tear up and look so defeated, so she put a hand on her shoulder and told her "It's ok. It'll be ok, I promise. Just tell us the code for the belt, and Heiress will make sure that you feel really good for the elimination. Trust me, she can make someone feel very intense very easily"
Heiress then spoke up "Hold on! Who is saying that I was going to be the one to stimulate her? What makes you think I have even the slightest experience in the matter?"
Boxer blushed "I..uh...you...earlier"
Heiress smirked "Look, my experience teasing people and even contact with men not-withstanding (which I will not elaborate upon) I am a heterosexual woman who has never touched a woman in that way before. If you think such things are taboo in America, where I come from those actions are often seen as actually criminal. Doing that act on camera might legitimately hurt my family's business. Besides it's gross and I don't want another woman's...liquid...on my hands. I'm not touching her down there, you have to do it"
Stunned, Boxer whined "But ma'am! I have no experience, none. Not even with men. I don't even have much experience with, uh, myself. I can't do this! I think I would pass out or throw up from the nerves of trying to do that with a girl"
Heiress then responded "You'll be fine. Once you start you won't pass out. You've been blushing every time you looked at me in the bath, or her topless. It's pretty obvious that you are attracted to women, so you'll have to be the one to do the sex act. Once you start you'll probably enjoy it"
Boxer was solid red just imagining it, shivering "No, I...that's so naughty. I can't do that. Not with my hands for sure!"
Heiress sighed "Maybe this place sells those little vibrating massagers. That would make things easier for sure"
Boxer went speechless. She had used those on sore joints for years and had always secretly fantasized about touching one to her girly parts for the thrill of it, but she never had the guts to actually do it. Doing it to somebody else was going to be an intense feeling. She was feeling very dizzy and surprisingly horny from all of this going on.
Arborist then butted in "Boxer. If you're planning to let her win, doesn't that mean you have to let her make you cum on camera? Everyone you've ever known in your life, watching your virgin pussy getting off from another woman's touch for the first time. I'll bet your coach watches it, and your training partners. Probably your entire high school too. Is that really worth what she's paying you?"
Heiress snapped "Don't you dare try to turn my pretty pugilist against me! She is a good girl and would never dream of turning on me. And for the record: With how much I am paying her, a little bit of embarrassment is more than worth it. You'd probably give me the belt code and submit to public orgasm for a fraction of it. Isn't that right, Boxer dear?"
Boxer was already losing her ability to stand, so she sheepishly replied "I don't know! I...I have to sit down" She then sat on the floor and started breathing loudly and sweating. Boxer didn't know if she wanted to run or cum, but it was probably some mixture of the two.
The look on Boxer's face was one of deep crisis, and Heiress realized that her ally was growing dangerously close to a serious freakout and possibly even a fight-or-flight panic attack. This would be very bad for Heiress's chances of winning. She had no choice, she needed to take control of things quickly and get Arborist to stop making Boxer nervous. She needed that damn belt code, but she wasn't wanting to actually bribe Arborist for it. Besides, Arborist probably wouldn't believe her enough to agree. Instead, Heiress decided that she needed to torture the information out of her.
Quickly Heiress declared "It's ok, dear, you sit down and rest. I've had enough of this treehugger. I'm going to MAKE you talk! I'm going to torture you until you scream the code out loud for me."
Nervously, Arborist repeated "Torture?"
Heiress smiled smugly "Yes" and then she started tickling Arborist's trapped foot. In her head, this was brilliant. Arborist would thrash and laugh and scream for mercy, eventually giving them the code. In reality, however, Arborist sat there stone-faced as Heiress tried. She's always been tough as nails when she wanted to be. It didn't help that Heiress kept accidentally scratching Arborist's foot with her long fancy nails.
Arborist mocked "So, is that it? Can I go now?"
Heiress whined "For crying out loud, this is hopeless."
Standing back up and needing some air, Boxer offered "I'm going to check again to find something to cut that off with. You can keep trying to tickle her or something"
Once Boxer was out of sight of the other two, Heiress gave up even trying to tickle Arborist and just walked aimlessly around in frustration. She made the mistake of turning her back on Arborist for too long.
Arborist had been working her right wrist around the cuff for the last minute or so, pushing it through so that she could bend it back effectively. She had been waiting for the best opportunity to make her move, which was now. She hooked the strap with her fingertips and pulled it, managing to unlatch it and free her right hand. With Heiress still looking the other direction, Arborist unhooked her forehead and left wrist next. A couple seconds later, her waist and feet were free as well. The mostly-naked Arborist was free of the Macy's star at last!
Before Heiress ever turned around, she was grabbed from behind in a very strong bearhug with one hand over her mouth. Arborist whispered into her ear "If you scream or call for help, I'll hurt you. I don't like violence, but I'll do it if you make me!"
Heiress was not about to call that bluff, since these two girls have the largest strength gap in the contest and the delicate Heiress knew it for certain. Arborist then lifted Heiress's little black dress over her head like it was nothing, showing off Heiress's risqué black lingerie. Arborist would've liked to put the dress on herself, but to say that the two girls were different sizes was an understatement and that dress was already tight on skinny-little Heiress. Arborist quickly dragged the half-naked Heiress to the star logo and strapped her in, spreading all of her limbs apart. She could no longer move, and there was no chance that someone like her was breaking free of these straps. Heiress always wanted to be a big star...and now she was.
Not wasting time because she knew Boxer could come back at any minute, Arborist grabbed the scissors sitting nearby which had been used on her earlier. While Heiress whined quietly in embarrassment, Arborist cut off her panties to reveal her smooth pussy, which had been given the full-Brazilian grooming process before the contest. Heiress felt that just in case it was seen, it should look its absolute best. Arborist was about to put away the scissors, but then changed her mind suddenly and cut off Heiress's bra too. Heiress's perky C cup breasts and round tan nipples popped out, with their unstoppable firmness not affected in the slightest by the loss of her bra. Arborist actually found herself quite upset about just how fantastic Heiress looked, not a single flaw anywhere head to toe. It was obvious that Heiress spent good money on her looks, and never needing to work for a living helped too. With salt and jealousy in her veins, Arborist took Heiress's full-frontal picture for the bonus money, and then took a pussy closeup picture even though that doesn't eliminate people anymore.
Heiress was blushing, but couldn't help but sell herself in this moment "Well...here I am! Do you like what you see? I imagine the chats are losing it right now" She was beginning to feel the rush of being fully naked, spread, and exposed on live TV in front of millions of her fans creaming themselves.
Arborist shrugged "Nope, I'm not into women either, just like you two. It's honestly always bugged me, and right now it would probably come in handy to be bi. Oh well."
With dread on her heterosexual face, Arborist moved her hand to Heiress's pussy and started rubbing it. Heiress accidentally gasped loudly when she was first touched, but then went back to trying to stay quiet out of fear that Arborist might still hurt her. Heiress was a wuss when it came to pain, so she would legitimately rather be made to get off in public rather than take a punch from a girl twice her size who juggles logs for fun. That being said, Heiress wasn't giving up completely. She knew Boxer would be back to save her eventually. All she had to do was hold out and not cum until then. Even though she was getting really horny from her public nudity. Even though the perfectly-straight Arborist's finger technique was somehow better than the two loser rich boys she'd been with in the past since she could actually locate a clit. Even if it was going to be a massive struggle to hold it in, Heiress was determined to actually resist getting off until her pretty pugilist could return and save the day.
Arborist rubbed and rubbed, trying to go as fast as possible to get this over with before Boxer came back. Arborist had already lost to Boxer twice (once with help) and her massive headache told her she was really not wanting to go for round 3. She could tell that Heiress was resisting her, and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out why. Arborist had no good way of telling how aroused Heiress was or how close she was due to her complete lack of sexual experience with another woman. She just kept going at it hard and fast and assumed that Heiress squirming around in her restraints was a good sign.
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Elsewhere, Boxer had picked up a basic wand massager she found, since Heiress had mentioned using a massager on Arborist. Afterwards she was looking up and down the kitchen section again, looking for bigger scissors this time. Eventually she noticed these large ones in a weird location which were marked "poultry shears". Boxer legitimately had no idea what giant scissors had to do with cooking chicken, but these were perfect. Boxer knew that these bad boys would slice through a thin leather belt in no time.
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Arborist was running out of time and she could feel it. One hand on Heiress's pussy, the other holding the phone filming it and streaming it live, this new elimination requirement was so much slower than just a single picture. She needed Heiress to cum quickly somehow, even if she was resisting it. Without any better ideas, Arborist decided to try dirty talk. She had watched a few Jill Off Instruction porn videos in the past during her "try to force the bi" phase, and she had always found it really hot when the girls talked like that.
"Come on, sexy girl" Arborist seductively moaned for Heiress "Do you like the feeling of my fingers on your wet little pussy, rubbing you and playing with your little teeny weeny clitoris? Is it making you wet to think about all of the boys watching you right now, touching themselves to you?"
Heiress accidentally moaned when she asked her that, which Arborist took as an answer. She continued "You like being played with. You love the attention, all of the guys drooling over your perfect little body. You're lifelong friends with Benedict Wellington right? You know that he's watching you right now, lusting after his favorite oil girl crush. Heh, I think my drilling down here has found some of your oil, either that or you're just happy to feel my touch. Or is it Benedict's touch that you want? Years and years of him wanting your body, and now he gets to see it all and even watch you get off. How does it feel to have your friend Benedict, and all of your other friends, watching you naked right now? They all wish they could be me, standing here, touching your naked body. Feeling your love juices on their fingers. Feeling your warmth down there as you get closer, oh so much closer, to finally having that nice...little...O that you want. Won't you cum for me, darling? Won't you cum for all of your horny fans?"
Heiress was moaning loudly, repeatedly. Arborist's sexy words added to the constant rubbing was bringing her right to the edge. The camera filming between her legs was a huge turn-on too, as her naughty exhibitionist side was about to get off just imagining what views the men of the world were getting this very moment. The thought of making a million dicks simultaneously cum for her was a crazy rush, a level of attention that almost no human being on this planet had ever achieved. She was barely holding on, any second now she was going to lose it. Her voice was getting louder, purring wildly.
Meanwhile Arborist was ashamed and humiliated from actually performing a sex act on some spoiled bourgeoisie 0.1%er in front of the entire world. Worse, she was enthusiastically egging her on with seductive dirty talk. The fact that Heiress was getting off to her, despite that being her objective, actually made Arborist feel a little dirty inside. Amazingly, Arborist was actually more humiliated during this masturbation adventure than the naked, exposed, and dripping Heiress was. She wanted it over already, and not just because of the Boxer threat. She remembered her favorite finishing technique from those videos: the cum countdown. She also remembered seeing that in the first event with Slut and Band Geek and how that worked to make Band Geek cum hard.
Arborist seductively announced "I'm going to count down from 10 now, and when I hit zero, all of your fans are going to cum for you...and at the same time, you are going to cum for all of them."
Heiress gasped. She couldn't hold out from that, she had no chance. Her body was passing the point of no return just from the suggestion of doing it.
Arborist rubbed faster than ever before while she counted "10...9...8...7...6..."
Heiress was no longer staying quiet at all, loudly moaning which could be heard all over the store. Her defenses were gone as she fell into her oncoming wave of pleasure.
Arborist continued "5...4...3..."
Suddenly Boxer returned from around the corner, freezing in silence as she saw the sexy Heiress naked and being rubbed to climax. She just froze in place with her mouth open, accidentally getting super horny in an instant from finally seeing her ally's perfect naked body.
Arborist, seeing Boxer, never broke her count "2...1...ZERO! Cum for me, beautiful girl. Cum for us all!"
Heiress squealed in pleasure as she did exactly what Arborist asked of her. She thrashed and gasped as she came, experiencing the best orgasm she's ever gotten from another person before. Boxer watched her cum, watched every second of her 6 seconds of erotic bliss. Watching Heiress cum almost caused Boxer to join her in orgasmic pleasure, coming surprisingly close just from standing there watching something so intensely sexual live and in person for the first time in her life. Seeing it live was a thousand times more intense than watching a porn video.
The intercom read off "Heiress has been eliminated" which was followed by Arborist's phone beeping for the quest completion and a speaker in the Macy's store warning "Please stand clear of the star"
Arborist scrambled to safety and ran away, wanting to avoid Boxer's retaliation for taking out her ally. While running away she entered the romper section and grabbed a greenish khaki-style coverall
jumpsuit, quickly putting it on to finally hide her near-nudity. One of Benedict's Boys showed up right after she was dressed to hand her the $20 for the elimination, and Arborist found herself really glad that she got herself covered up before a boy walked in. Sure, that boy obviously saw everything in video and picture form, but it was a slight relief that he didn't see her standing there in person. Once dressed and given her $20 bill, Arborist resumed running away. She didn't even really know where she was running to, she just didn't want to risk yet another fight with Boxer without a good plan. Her phone got a notification for the Halftime announcement, but she wasn't looking at it yet.
As she exited Macy's, she saw her rope still laying on the floor and picked it up to take it with her as she fled. She also picked up her discarded suspender pants and sports bra, deciding to change back into those when she was safe (wearing the romper over them).
Meanwhile Heiress came down from her intense orgasm and felt the cables attached to the Macy's star logo start to pull upwards. She and the star were being pulled upright instead of horizontal, which quickly put all of Heiress's full-frontal nudity on display. Boxer finally recovered from her shock and stunned state as she ran to help Heiress.
Boxer frantically pleaded "Miss I'm sorry! I failed you. What happened? How did she escape? Let me get you out of there"
One of Benedict's Boys blocked Boxer though when she tried to unhook Heiress "No, don't do that. If you mess with her restraints she might fall and be hurt. She's eliminated and this store is closed now, so you'll need to leave."
Heiress finally caught her breath from her orgasm "Boxer, dear, it's ok. You've been a fantastic bodyguard, unbelievably loyal and trustworthy, but Arborist escaped and got me while you were gone. I didn't even see how she got free. It's ok though. I didn't really need to win this contest. I'm sure I will have loads of new fans after all of this. Honestly, Paris Hilton and Kim Kardashian didn't get famous at all until after they leaked sex tapes. I always knew this was the way. You should go win the contest now! Nobody can defeat you."
Heiress and her star were locked onto the track now, being paraded through the store like she was a parade float during the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade. There were cameras all over aimed perfectly to watch the show, which was being streamed online. She wouldn't be walked to the security station until after she made a lap.
Boxer couldn't reach any higher than Heiress's knee, but she softly rubbed Heiress's bare leg and told her "I'll try. You take care of yourself, ma'am. People always demonize oil tycoons and rich girls, but under all of that ego and vanity you're a good person inside. Never forget that part of you. It made me a fan of you, and hopefully many others too."
Heiress smiled "Thank you. Now go! The Thirst Games is parading me like the star that I am and I need to make sure the cameras catch all of my best angles. I have to make sure that I create several wallpaper-worthy images while on this star to beat out Kim's champagne butt and Miley's wrecking ball"
As Boxer finally started to leave the store, she chose to actually buy the wand massager because she knew that it would be extremely useful when trying to eliminate someone else. She also decided to buy the poultry shears, because Boxer had unfinished business with Arborist and those scissors would spell the hippie girl's doom. These purchases reduced Boxer to only $10, but she didn't feel like she'd need to buy anything else soon anyway. She honestly didn't think she'd need plastic knucks in order to beat the other girls, especially with both Cop and Pro Wrestler already gone. First things first, though, Boxer was going to hunt Arborist, and that Wanted Card she found earlier made it so that no matter where Arborist ran, Boxer could find her and take her out.
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