======== Path: news.primenet.com!nntp.news.primenet.com!news.sprintlink.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!howland.reston.ans.net!news-e2a.gnn.com!pop.gnn.com!CouchVeg From: CouchVeg@gnn.com (James Carroll) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Lesbian Humilation Date: Sun, 17 Mar 1996 13:58:25 Organization: GNN Lines: 372 Message-ID: <4ihncp$j1k@news-e2b.gnn.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: www-46-18.gnn.com Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" X-GNN-NewsServer-Posting-Date: 17 Mar 1996 18:58:33 GMT X-Mailer: GNNmessenger 1.2 Xref: news.primenet.com alt.sex.stories:140193 CouchVeg Lesbian Humiliation. I like to gamble. Taking a chance is very exciting for me. My girlfriend Sally said I am addicted and she could get me to bet anything. She's right. I first met Sally in college. Sally is a tall blonde with large breast. She loves to dress in skimpy clothing showing off her tan lines. She was always competitive but I never really knew how much until we got an apartment together after graduation. We occasionally kiss and hug but we aren't really "lovers". I still enjoy men too much. My name is Betty but she calls me "Bet" for short. We first started betting on dumb things, like who does the dishes or wash. Once I spent a whole month doing her laundry because of a stupid card game. So you would think that I would learn not to bet with her. But I always do. Because I do not always lose, and winning is so much fun. Once I had her cleaning the bathroom on a Saturday night wearing only a smile, thanks to a chess game. Then the games got more serious. We were in a bar with some friends one night. Sally requested that I accompany her to the bathroom. After checking our make-up, and talking about everyone, Sally got an idea. "Let's flip a coin. Winner owns the losers undergarments" She stated flatly. She has much larger breast that I do so I had an advantage. She was also wearing a low cut blouse. Losing her bra would turn heads! I quickly agreed. "Heads" I declared as the coin was in the air. "Sorry, you lose, Tails" She was pointing at the quarter on the floor. "Shit!" I couldn't believe it. I went into one of the stalls and removed my bra, pantyhose and panties. Now I was only wearing a small flowered dress. Sally was smiling when I handed her my garments. "You're so easy" She said, still smiling. As she put all her winnings in her purse she held up my black panties and commented "Very sexy. Everyone is going to enjoy seeing these." "What do you mean? You can't show anyone!" "These now belong to me. I can do what I want with them. See you at the table." I protested. Sally was smiling and laughing at the same time. "I'll tell you what..." she said "We'll see how you behave tonight....". And then I spent the rest of the evening buying drinks for her and, reluctantly, given her a foot massage under the table. Her last request was for me to either pick my nose or to flash a nipple. When I thought no one was watching, I slipped my "B" cup out of my dress and pointed it at Sally. She smiled the whole night. Later she told me the waitress witnessed the flash. I wanted revenge. I'm sure others saw my lewd display. It did however make the night more exciting and Sally could have requested even more embarrassing displays if she wanted. I also knew it was only a matter of time before Sally would have another idea. We always play racquetball on Tuesdays and we always bet the cost of the court. I usually pay but its a good workout and I don't mind. Last month, while driving to the courts, Sally suggested that we up the stakes. I knew she had something in mind. "What would you like to play for?" I asked. "Clothing." She stated calmly. I thought she was kidding. "We already see each other nude every morning" I inquired. "Yes, but its a long way back to the locker room" She added. Tuesday afternoons are slow, so not many people are roaming around the place. I tried to just laugh it off but Sally kept saying I was afraid because of my loss in the bar. "What would be the rules?" (I was trying to get out of this.) Sally went on to explain that we would have to play three games. If you lose one game then you lose your Shorts and T-shirt. If you lose another game your naked. "Its that simple" she said. This was my chance for revenge. As I agreed I felt that tingly sensation between my legs. I wanted Sally to be humiliated and yet I feared a romp through the club in my birthday suit. Ten minutes into the first game I was losing bad. "Looks bad for you 'Bet'". Sally was enjoying this. Five minutes later I lost the game. Not even close. The racquetball court had only one small window in the door. When I removed my shirt I opened the door just a little and pushed my shirt into the space. I let the T-shirt hang down, covering the window. I slowly removed my shorts and threw them into the corner. Sally was watching me closely. "Matching red bra and panties? Very nice Bet" A pun she intended. It felt very strange to be standing half nude in the court with sweat pouring down all over me. Underwear doesn't absorb anything! Sally served the ball. After a short volley I felt Sally reach over and playfully pull my panties up into the crack of my ass. "Soon you'll be naked" she laughed. I couldn't stand anymore. I tried hard to forget about my predicament and concentrated on the game. Sally was amused and took every chance she could to unhook or snap my bra. But the game was turning my way. I was in the lead. Sally, for once, looked serious. Then, after a long volley, Sally looked defeated. She lost. She was about to be running around in her bra and panties like me. At least if I lose the last game I'll still remember this one. Sally removed her soaked shirt and revealed her very large breast stuffed inside a dark blue bra. I was smiling now because I knew it would be difficult for her to play without popping out of that bra. She bent over and removed her shorts with one quick motion. She had on white panties which were now transparent. Her body looked good covered in sweat. In fact, we were both sweating so much that I took her T-shirt and wiped the floor so we wouldn't slip. To her advantage her bra actually held everything in place. I could smell an assortment of odors on the court. I was getting very moist watching her run for the ball. I took an early lead but eventually Sally caught up. Tie game so far. Sally was teasing me. She said we should up the stakes and make the loser crawl back to the lockers on her hands and knees. "No way!" I shouted. I'm practically blushing right now. A few minutes later, which seemed like an eternity, I was close to winning. Sally was not happy and was pacing back and forth like a tiger in a cage. I served and she missed. I was so happy to win that I ran over and threw my clothes on. As I was pulling up my shorts I noticed Sally standing still, looking real nervous. "Off with them!" I yelled. No sympathy from me. Sally slowly peeled off her bra and panties. I scooped up all her clothes and headed for the door. I turned back around. "You're sneakers too." Why not? I thought. I now had everything. She look very hot. She started to beg for me to give her a shirt. "Sorry. You lost. You pay" With that I left the court and found a nice bench about midway between Sally and the lockers. I waited for Sally's big adventure to take place. I was very excited. I held her panties in my hand and brought them up to my nose. I detected that She was also very excited. Sally then poked her head out from behind the door. Looking to see if anyone was around. No one was. She bolted for the locker room. Her hands covering as much as she could. As she entered the locker room an older woman was leaving, they actually bumped into one another. The lady was shocked at first but then laughed out loud. "Did you lose?" she asked. Sally didn't answer. She ran straight for the shower. When I walked over the lady smiled. "Interesting game. Maybe you two want to play doubles?" She asked. I didn't take her seriously but maybe I should have. Sally didn't speak the whole way home but she wasn't mad. Just embarrassed. Two weeks later I asked Sally what would she like to bet next. She made some exciting suggestions: Loser wears the same, unwashed, pantyhose for a week. Day and night. Winner shaves the loser completely. Loser does grocery shopping in a bikini. Loser wears handcuffs for a Saturday. Loser wears a chastity belt for a month. Winner spanks the loser as much as possible all week long. We agreed on the handcuff idea. I figured it was the least of all the offers and I might be able to get some reading done on Saturday if I lose. "What shall we bet on?" Sally inquired. Another flip of a coin was too easy. Another racquetball game was too hard. I suggested a sporting event on television. I like tennis but it was not on all week. Friday night had bowling on. Boring, but it would do the job. Sally agreed but she wanted first pick of a bowler. On Friday Sally had some of her girlfriends over. We were socializing with them and had the bowling game on in the background. Sally picked the cute guy to win over my choice. I picked the really fat guy. I figured he spent a lot of time in the alley. Sally won. She informed me, in front of everyone, that I was wearing handcuffs the whole day tomorrow. Everyone laughed. "Sally beat you again Betty" said Marie. Marie was Sally's ex-girlfriend. They dated for about six months and ended as friends. She was very conservative and quiet most of the time. I know she has a kinky side because when she was dating Sally everyone called them "S&M". She use to smile. "Well I better get some rest then" I murmured. "Good night everyone." I was surprised to receive a warm kiss from each of the girls, especially Marie. "See you in the morning, prisoner" Sally inserted. My problem is I always underestimate Sally. I sleep in the nude and Sally knows this. I awoke the next morning with the feeling of handcuffs clicking around my wrist. Sally said she had some errands to run and will be back around lunch. She said she didn't want me to lose any bondage time. She ran out of the apartment. When it occurred to me that I wouldn't be able to dress, it was too late. She was gone. I threw on a pair of shorts and placed a towel around my chest. I closed the curtains. The towel fell and I knew it would be better to leave it off. I obviously couldn't go outside so I ate breakfast and started to clean. Cleaning was a lot of fun half naked and cuffed. I was getting horny. I cuffs were starting to hurt my wrist so I took a break. I laid on the sofa wondering when Sally will return. I began to think about Sally running through the gym. I removed my shorts and caressed myself all over as best I could. The chain between the cuffs was caressing me as I inserted a finger into my cunt. I was wet. Real wet. I began to wiggle about on the sofa and moan loudly. I was trapped in my apartment naked and loving it. I placed one finger into my ass moved all over the place. I had at least two orgasms. I continued my fun for half an hour. I then took a shower. This was a harder chore than I expected. Try it someday! When I got out I put a towel on my head and one around my body. Sally was home, I heard her voice. Who was she talking to? I wondered. It was Marie. They had been shopping together and were looking at the new clothes. When I emerged from the bathroom they called me over. "Having fun Bet?" Sally said sarcastically. "Busy today?" Marie continued "I got a lot of cleaning done around here. I'm spending the rest of the day reading. Thank you for asking" I said. As I went to leave for the bedroom Sally asked if I wanted to have the cuffs off for a little while. She produced the key. "Yes, please. I want to put on a shirt". I said trying not to look anxious. "Well, we could give your wrist a break but put the cuffs around one ankle and the chair here. Hang with us a second. We got new clothes to show you." Sally was being nice. I took the key and released the cuffs. I put one around the chair in the living room and one around my ankle. I threw Sally the key and thanked her kindly. Marie stated "Sally and I have a bet going". I was interested. "What did you bet?" "Whether or not you masturbated when we were shopping." Marie said. "I think you didn't". "You won Marie. I was good." A little white lie. Sally interrupted. "We can't take your word for it" What did she mean by that? I asked myself. They sat their looking at me. Smiling, both of them. Then they both looked at the video camera. It was on!!! It was facing the living room!!! "How long has that been on?" I demanded. "Why? Are you worried?" Sally asked. I reached for the camera but was locked to the chair. They both were laughing out loud now. They hit the rewind button in the VCR. Sally then took my towel off me. I tried to hold onto it but she won. I was locked to a chair, completely naked, with two lesbians, about to watch a video of me masturbating. This was too much. I started to scream. Marie told me to keep quiet or be gagged with her panties. She pulled them off of herself to strengthen the threat. I shut up. Marie hit the play button as Sally took a seat on the floor, holding my towel. Me eating breakfast, me cleaning. "See I told you. Now stop the tape." I said. She hit fast forward. Then stopped just when I sat on the couch. They were watching intently. I was on video masturbating. They were going wild. "Looks like I won the bet with Marie" Sally said. "What did you win?" Like I cared. "You and Marie are to be my slaves for a month." Sally said looking at me. "Forget it." I'm not playing. I was deeply embarassed enough. "You want everyone to see this tape?" Sally asked. "One month will go quickly. Then if your good, I'll show you videos of Marie." Marie blushed. "What do you want me to do?" I asked. She won. No fighting it. "Oh, I'll think of something." She was smiling. "You'll be playing all of our racquetball games completely naked from now on. That I can tell you." Sally liked to smile. Sally asked that I type this. If you have any related stories or questions, please send to CouchVeg@AOL.