Anonymous wrote: Softball Practice: Part 1 by Anonymous
It wasn’t until the Tuesday of the next week that Rachel decided to go to softball practice again after school. Amber and her cronies had been tormenting Rachel ever since the conference with the vice principal. She tried to ignore their bullying, since every time she fought back, it only became worse. This time, Rachel would not let their bullying get to her. She still wanted to play softball, and she was determined to do so; Rachel was not the type of girl to give up when things get tough. Also, Liana was very supportive of her decision, so that was further motivation for Rachel to return to practice.
As the girls on the team lined up for roll call, Coach Harding said, “We have our next game coming up this Thursday. I know morale might still be low due to the last game…” Harding glared at Rachel, causing her head to bow down, “…but I believe we can pull through. Amber, Danielle, and Heather have set a bar that I wish the rest of you to at least reach. You could learn a lot from them: endurance, determination, courage (Rachel thought to herself, “Yeah right.”). So I believe it is only fair to reward them for carrying our team so far.”
The coach turned to the three star players and said, “Girls, I present to you brand new equipment so that you may continue to bless this team with your strength.” She called up one of the team’s managers, who pulled forth a large box and opened it. Revealed inside were new uniforms and gear for the three elite players. The bats, especially, were expensive looking, causing Rachel to wonder where the coach got the funding for such equipment.
“Coach?” Rachel said, raising her hand.
Harding sighed and replied, “Yes, Rachel?”
“Why do Amber, Danielle, and Heather get new equipment while the rest of us remain stuck with the old?” This comment caused a few murmurs within the crowd of girls.
“Maybe you’ll earn new equipment some day, too,” the coach responded. She then turned away from Rachel and directed her attention her stars, who were trying out their new equipment. Rachel knew that the coach purposefully avoided her question, but she did not know why. She looked in disgust as Amber took off the old team cap, letting her smooth, red hair down, and putting on the new cap. She showed off her new gear to the rest of the girls, causing some positive reactions, which distressed Rachel.
“Coach,” Heather spoke up, “Is this fair? I mean, only the three of us getting new stuff?”
Harding replied, “You deserve it, Heather. You’ve worked hard… harder than the rest of the girls on the team.” Once again, the coach glanced at Rachel when she said that. Rachel knew that the coach was mad at her for the mistake she made in the last game.
Heather silently nodded and tried on her new catching glove.
As practice continued for the next hour and a half, the idea that something fishy was going on grew in Rachel’s mind. She was determined to find out how the coach afforded the new equipment.
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The next day, Rachel met up with Liana as she was closing her locker and starting to walk to their first period class. “Lee!” she called out to her friend.
Liana turned around and said with a smile, “Hi, Rachel! Ready for history?”
“Yeah,” Rachel said as she started walking with Liana to their next class, “Listen, Amber and her two friends just got new equipment yesterday at softball practice.”
“Well, didn’t the rest of you?” Liana asked.
“That’s the thing!” Rachel replied, nearly dropping her history book and binder, “It was only those three. The rest of us got nothing!”
“Why?” Liana said with a concerned tone and expression, “Did you talk to the coach about it?”
“Yes, but she just ignored my questions! I know there’s something going on behind the scenes, and I’m going to need you to help me.”
“I’m sure the coach just couldn’t afford new equipment for everyone at once,” Liana said, her concern turning into reassurance, “Just wait and the rest of you will get new equipment too.”
“But…” Rachel sighed, “I guess you’re right, Lee. I’m probably just being jealous. Thanks for the advice.”
Liana smiled and said, “Any time!” Rachel smiled back at her friend; she then forgot about her problem as they entered their history class together.
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After class, Rachel was confronted by Amber and Danielle at her locker. When Rachel tried to run from them, Danielle shoved her against her locker and held her there. “So, Rach,” Amber said with a wide grin, “How do you like our new equipment?”
Trying to prevent herself from resisting too much, Rachel replied, “It’s great.”
“Don’t lie to me, Rach,” Amber told her, “I know you’re jealous… maybe even suspicious. Anyway, Coach told me to tell you to not dig around. We have new equipment, the rest of you don’t—just leave it at that.”
“Alright,” Rachel replied, “Just let me go.”
Danielle responded by throwing Rachel to the ground, causing her to drop her history book and binder. Rachel reached for her dropped binder, but Danielle kicked it further than she could reach. “Bye, Rach!” she said to her as she and Amber walked away giggling. Rachel got up, collected her belongings, and put them into her locker. Now she knew for sure that something was going on behind the scenes. Her next class was PE—the perfect opportunity for her to investigate.
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After Rachel changed in the girl’s locker room, she went and hid in one of the stalls in the bathroom, pretending to be defecating. She stayed on the toilet until she was sure the rest of the girls and teachers were gone, then pulled her shorts back up and exited the bathroom. The locker room was completely empty, save for her. She sneaked into the PE teachers’ lounge and searched around Harding’s desk for clues of foul play.
Suddenly, she heard one of the doors opening. Thinking quickly, she crouched underneath Harding’s desk and pulled the rolling chair in close so she would be appropriately hidden. She clamped her hands over her mouth and nose so the other would not hear her breathing. Peaking through a small hole in the desk, she saw Harding walk up to her and place a set of keys on one of the tables next to the coffee machine. Harding then departed from the room and closed the door from which she came. Rachel exhaled and got out of her hiding spot. Picking up and examining the keys, she wondered if there would be any clues in one of the storage rooms. If there was anything to be found, it would be likely that they were locked away in a storage room somewhere.
Rachel sneaked down the hallway adjacent to the gym, where her class was currently doing some sort of activity. She approached a door that was labeled, “Baseball and Softball Storage.” Figuring it would be the best place to check, she tried key after key on the ring that she took, trying to unlock the door. Finally, she got it to open, and she sneaked inside and shut the door. It was pitch black, so she tried to feel around on the wall for a light switch.
As soon as she found one and turned the lights on, a hand clamped over her mouth. “Mmmph!” she shouted through the hand as she was pinned to the ground by her assailant. A rag was shoved deep into her mouth, allowing her captor to place a strip of tape over her eyes before she could see who was attacking her. Rachel spit the rag out and tried to scream, but her assailant held a damp cloth up to her mouth and nose. A strange smell entered Rachel’s nose; and slowly but surely, she blacked out.
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At lunch of that day, Liana was sitting alone at her and Rachel’s usual table. Rachel never left her hanging before, so Liana knew that something must have happened to her best friend. Judging by the past few days, Amber had something to do with it. She left her lunch and went to the table where Amber, Danielle, and Heather were sitting. Amber was making out with her boyfriend, while Danielle and Heather were sitting across from them looking bored. However, Danielle perked up when she noticed that Liana had approached them. “Um…” Liana said quietly, looking down at her feet, “…excuse me.”
Amber paused with her boyfriend and turned to Liana. “What is it?” she said with an annoyed tone.
“Well, I’m just wondering if you know what happened to Rachel?” Liana said, glancing up at Amber’s bright brown eyes.
“You’re Rachel’s best friend, aren’t you?” Amber asked.
Liana replied with a weak, “Yes.”
Amber smiled and turned to Danielle, gesturing her head with a meaning unknown to Liana. Danielle nodded and smiled back, then stood up and approached Liana. She was one of the taller girls at Stillwater High, which made her much taller than Liana who was below average in height. Liana looked up at her with a worried expression. Danielle said, “The coach wanted to talk to her. Rach said she wanted you to be with her, so I’ll take you to them, alright?”
Liana did not believe Danielle’s story, but she agreed to follow her anyway.
“Come on, Heather,” Danielle told her friend. The three of them then departed, leaving Amber and her boyfriend to resume their romantic moment.
Danielle and Heather led Liana to the hallway between the locker rooms and the gym. They came to a door labeled, “Baseball and Softball Storage.” Liana thought it was odd for a meeting between the coach and a player to take place in a storage room, and she began to grow nervous. She contemplated running, but she was not going to leave Rachel, so she decided to stay. Danielle knocked on the door. Coach Harding opened the door and, smiling, said, “Well, hello girls. Are you here for Rachel?”
“Yep, this girl wanted to see her,” Danielle said, “Apparently she’s Rachel’s best friend.”
The coach nodded and let Liana into the room. Besides the usual equipment being stored, there was nothing out of the ordinary… until Liana saw her friend Rachel, causing her to gasp. Rachel was wearing only her red gym shorts, a white t-shirt, and white sneakers. Duct tape was wrapped around her ankles, thighs, wrists and below her breasts (pinning her arms to her back). Additionally, she had strips of tape over her mouth and eyes, effectively gagging and blindfolding her. She was struggling to break free of her bonds. “Mmmm mmmmph!” she shouted through her gag, now knowing that Liana had come into the room.
Before she could react, Danielle had already pinned Liana to the ground. “Heather,” Danielle shouted as she struggled to hold Liana down, “hand me the tape!”
“Help!” Liana shouted at the top of her lungs, “Helmmph!” She was immediately silenced by Danielle’s hand.
Heather gave a roll of duct tape to Danielle, who placed a strip over Liana’s mouth to keep her quiet (she continued to make mmmph’s, though). Liana squirmed free of Danielle’s grasp as she tried to peel off some more tape. She stood up and began to take flight, but Danielle caught her pant leg, causing her to fall straight down. Liana tried to kick free of her grasp, but it was no use; she was pulled back into the room by Danielle, who applied another strip of tape over Liana’s eyes, blindfolding her.
“Mmmmph mmmmm mmph!” Rachel shouted, guessing correctly at what was happening to Liana.
Danielle tied Liana’s wrists together and pushed her aside, then stood up and brushed the dust off of her clothes. Liana wiggled her way over to her friend Rachel and leaned against her, hoping for support. By now she was crying; a few tears escaped from the tape over her eyes. Rachel leaned against Liana, trying to comfort her as well as she could.
Just then, Amber entered the room and said excitedly, “Well, hello there, Rach! You and your friend are in for one fun day!”
Anonymous wrote: Softball Practice: Part 2 by Anonymous
Rachel struggled furiously against the tape binding her wrists together as Amber approached her. Without warning, the strip of tape was ripped off of her eyes, causing her to let out a small “Mmmph!” She opened her eyes and looked up at Amber, who had taken off her red school jacket that she’d been wearing earlier, leaving her torso covered in just a purple camisole. She stood tall over Rachel, who was still sitting on the ground leaning against her terrified friend, Liana. Leaning over, she said, “Surprise, Rach! I bet you weren’t expecting this, now were you?”
Rachel refused to answer, so Amber reached out and held her chin, shaking her head for her. “Mmmm mmmmph mmm!” Rachel tried to shout through her duct tape gag.
“What’s that, Rach?” Amber said sarcastically, cupping her ear with her hand, “You’ll have to speak up.
“MMMPH MMMM!” Rachel shouted a bit louder, though her voice remained muffled.
Amber giggled and pushed Rachel over onto the ground; Liana immediately fell onto her as the two captives gave out a simultaneous “Mmph!” She then walked back over to the other side of the room, where Coach Harding, Danielle, and Heather were standing. “I’m going to leave you girls with these two,” the coach told her players, “I want you to teach them not to snoop around again. Be sure to lock them up during practice, too. Give them some time to let it all settle in. You can let them go after we get back here in a few hours.” Her players nodded, and the coach left the room, leaving Rachel and Liana trapped inside with the other three girls.
“Mmmm mmmmph!” Rachel yelled as the three softball players approached her and Liana. She shook her head, trying to plead with Danielle as she hoisted her captive by the collar of her shirt. Rachel was made to stand up, leaving Liana alone on the ground. Danielle pulled out a pocket knife and cut the tape around Rachel’s thighs, allowing her a bit more leg movement; although her ankles remained bound.
Danielle held Rachel in balance as Amber approached her, grinning. “Heather,” Amber told her friend, “Get your camera for me, will you?”
“Sure thing, Amber,” Heather responded as she ran off to retrieve it. Rachel dreaded what they were planning on doing to her and Liana.
Rachel stared into Amber’s bright eyes, which seemed to be glowing with hatred. She tried to be tough, both for her and for Liana, but it became hard for her to hide her fear of Amber. She began to shake and her eyelids fluttered as time went by.
“Tell me, Rach,” Amber said, “Do you want to know why we’re doing this?”
Rachel nodded silently.
“Well, I don’t know everything, but Coach has some kind of deal that’s getting us new, free equipment. It’s most likely illegal since she made it top priority to prevent you from snooping around too much. Of course, your friend over there didn’t come out so lucky, either.”
“MMMMM HMMPH MMPH MMMM!” Rachel shouted, trying to defend her friend.
Just then, Heather came running back into the room, digital camera in hand. “I hope I’m not taking pictures for the yearbook,” Heather said jokingly, “I don’t think they would allow this kind of thing.”
“Certainly not,” Amber said, “This is just so we can get some blackmail on Rach.”
With every comment, Rachel grew increasingly nervous. She began to fidget, her eyes remaining on Heather’s camera. Liana could only listen and guess at what was happening. Heather tossed her dirty blonde hair out of her face and put the camera up to her hazel eyes. She turned the camera on and then told Amber, “Ready.”
“You’re going to love this,” Danielle whispered into Rachel’s ear, causing her eyes to widen.
Amber came up to Rachel, and in a flash, pulled her red gym shorts down to her ankles, exposing Rachel’s hot pink panties. She blushed and looked up at the camera just in time for Heather to take a picture of her embarrassing position. Giggling, Danielle let Rachel go and ran over to Heather, as did Amber. She took the camera and viewed it as Amber looked over her shoulder at the picture.
“Awww… don’t you look cute?” Amber said as she giggled. She grabbed the camera from Danielle’s hands and ran over to Rachel to show her the picture. Rachel saw herself standing up in front of Danielle; her shorts were down around her ankles, leaving her legs bare and her hot pink panties exposed. The only part of the panties that remained covered was the waistband, but only because her white t-shirt reached down that far. In the picture her cheeks were a slight pink color; but after seeing the picture, her whole face was now a shade of pinkish red nearly as bright as her panties.
“Come on, let’s take some more!” Danielle shouted excitedly. She pushed Rachel down to the ground onto her back. Crouching down, she pulled Rachel’s shirt above her belly button to expose the rest of her panties and some of her bare stomach. Heather stood over their blushing captive and took several more pictures before Danielle flipped her onto her stomach so they could take a few pictures of her panty-clad butt. During the whole process Rachel was struggling and mmmmphing, causing Liana to do the same as she wondered what was happening to her friend.
Satisfied by her results, Heather took a break from taking pictures. Amber and Danielle turned their attention away from their captives to examine the embarrassing photos. This allowed Rachel to squirm her way over to Liana, who was lying up against one of the walls. She positions herself so that she could remove Liana’s blindfold with her bound hands. Finding the right spot, she peeled the tape off of her friend’s eyes, then turned around so she could look at her. Liana’s blue eyes were watery and she could tell that tears had been running down her face. Liana blushed when she noticed that her friend’s shorts had been pulled down to her ankles.
Danielle came striding proudly over to the girls. She reached down and pulled Rachel away from her friend, then rolled her over onto her stomach. Rachel wiggled about as Danielle pulled out her pocket knife once more and cut the tape binding Rachel’s ankles so that she could fully remove her gym shorts. She then proceeded to cut the tape binding Rachel’s arms and wrists. Rachel was now completely free, save for the strip of tape gagging her. She kicked herself free from Danielle and started to make a run for the door, but Amber stood in her way and pushed her back down.
On the ground, Rachel ripped the tape off of her mouth and screamed as loud as she possibly could. Danielle clamped a hand over Rachel’s mouth, muffling her cry for help. “Take the rest of her clothes off,” she told Amber, who smiled and nodded. Amber took off Rachel’s white sneakers, careful to avoid her kicks. Then Rachel’s t-shirt was forcibly removed from her (she swung her arms wildly as Amber pulled it off), leaving her in just her hot pink panties, a matching bra, and white ankle socks. Danielle retrieved the roll of duct tape and tore off a strip, placing it over Rachel’s mouth. She then wrapped tape around her wrists, binding them together behind her back. Patting Rachel on her orange hair, she stood up and said, “We’re going to need something a little heavier to bind these two. I’ll be back.” Then she departed from the room.
Amber motioned her hand for Heather to come. She bent down and positioned Rachel to sit on her knees and lean back so Heather could get a good shot of her front. Standing back up, she examined their captive; smiling, she said, “Well, Rach, I must say that you have a cute taste in undies. Do you think your crush, Adam, would like hot pink?”
“Mmmph!” Liana blushed (although Rachel was blushing much more) and shouted when she heard her big brother’s name.
“Shut up!” Amber told her, oblivious of the fact that Liana was Adam’s sister, “You probably don’t even know who I’m talking about.”
“Mmmmm hmmmm mmmmph!” Rachel tried to say in defense of her friend.
Amber was not amused, so she took the tape off of Rachel’s mouth and asked, “What was that?”
“Leave her alone!” Rachel shouted at her captor, “She doesn’t need to be a part of this. Just let her go.”
As soon as she finished, the strip of tape was replaced as Amber said, “I don’t think so, Rach. Your little friend knows too much, now. We’ll need to make sure she doesn’t say anything, either.”
Heather was still taking pictures of Rachel when Danielle came back into the room, a bundle of thick black rope in hand. Setting the rope down next to Rachel, she withdrew two pairs of panties from her pant pocket. Danielle said as she waved them in her hand, “Guess what, Rach? You get a pair of my panties! I brought school colors—red and black—take your pick.” Rachel was silent, so Danielle picked for her. “Red it is!” she said as she put the black panties back into her pocket and crouched down next to Rachel with the red panties in her hand.
“Is this really necessary?” Heather asked her friend.
“We need to keep them quiet,” Amber said, “Just take some good pictures.”
Heather shook her head, as if to negate Amber’s order, but she raised the camera up and continued to take pictures of Rachel in her embarrassing predicament.
Danielle ripped the tape off of Rachel’s mouth and said with a wide grin, “Open up!” Rachel sealed her lips tight, shouting muffled protests through them. Danielle, cruel as always, did not abide by her pleas. She pried open Rachel’s jaw and crammed the red panties into her mouth. After they were fully in, Danielle wrapped duct tape around her head over her mouth several times to seal them in.
Meanwhile, Amber showed one of Heather’s pictures to Rachel. It was one of her mouth wide open with the panties crammed most of the way in; her blushing face was nearly as bright red as the panties being shoved into her mouth. Rachel gave a protesting shout, but it came out too muffled to comprehend. Amber giggled and said, “Wow, your panties really did the trick, Danny! Rach won’t be able to make a peep now!”
Danielle then began to administer the rope to Rachel’s body. She started by binding Rachel’s ankles together, then tied her legs further above her knees. After her legs were secure, she moved on to Rachel’s arms, where she tightly tied rope around her wrists and just below her elbows, locking Rachel’s lower arms together. However, Danielle did not stop there. She wanted to make sure that escape was impossible, so she used more rope to put Rachel into a hogtie, connecting her wrist and ankle bindings with a long strand of rope. Rachel squirmed and struggled against her new, tighter bonds. She was very uncomfortable in her new position, not only because it was physically discomforting, but also because it was very revealing. With every shot Heather took of Rachel’s half-naked body, Rachel’s embarrassment grew.
“You know, Rach,” Amber said, “I’m sure Adam would like these pictures of you. Maybe we should show them to him.”
“MMMM MMMPH!” Rachel shouted as loud as she could, despite the panties crammed into her mouth. Her captors merely giggled at her condition.
When they began to tire of tormenting Rachel, the girls moved over to Liana, who looked up at them with tear-filled eyes and pink cheeks. “Hmmm mmph mmm,” Liana mumbled through her gag. She shook her head, knowing that she was going to receive the same treatment as Rachel.