Petty revenge part 2

It had only been a few days since Kat paid back her friends after their sick and twisted idea of a late fee. They had humiliated her in front of so many different people, one of them even remembering her, waving across the street as she went to work the next morning. Having enough of the stress, she pushed herself to find a friend to go out on the town with, ideally enjoying a night of partying and relaxation.

Thankfully, as she taps through her phone of ‘Busy right now’ and ‘Maybe next time!’ One of her old friends, Joe, actually responded and was available! Immediately she perked up, thinking that the night may be salvaged and fun was on the horizon. The two of them meet up at the local club quickly, under the pretense of friends hanging out, they easily settle into the evening together. The drinks go down slowly, both of them buzzed slightly as they exchange stories of what’s been going on recently, until Kat finally lets slip what happened to her a few days ago.

“No fucking way. They did that?”

A dejected nod only confirms his fears, not expecting them to be capable of anything like that, but that’s when his face changes suddenly. With a mischievous glint in Joe’s eyes, he offers a suggestion, and even a remedy to her problems. 

“Why don’t you just prank them back?”

Her eyes lit up as the thought finally crossed her mind.

“Maybe they wouldn’t be so mean if they got a taste of their own medicine, right?”

Sure, they may feel a bit sorry for her afterwards, but Kat was more interested in seeing them humiliated like she was, no, even worse than she was! Without hesitation, she practically shouts out that she’d love to, and Joe reaches for his phone with a smile.

“Alright, I’ll text Teresa to come over now.”

She almost stops him, having already texted her earlier, but as Joe effortlessly gets a response within moments, her blood boils even more. Not only had she done something so horrible to her, but now she was avoiding hanging out, if there was any regret or pity left for her friend, it had now left her mind. A few minutes pass, Joe and Kat sinking into idle conversation as they both almost forget that Theresa would be arriving soon, right up until she walks through the door, craning her head up to search for Joe.

Her outfit gives away just what she came here for, being little more than a bra and skirt held together with straps that tie behind her back.

He leans down and whispers into her ear quickly, giving her instructions to hide and wait for his signal to come and humiliate her, then they split up. Kat hides away out of sight whilst Joe stands up and waves his hand in the air, motioning Theresa over to the table. She’s awfully touchy-feely with him, clearly having an interest in something she’s not going to get tonight. For a while things just progress rather boringly, Joe entertaining Theresa’s fantasy of getting together for a while before finally inviting her onto the dance floor.

“I’d love to, let’s go!”

She’s definitely over-eager, a good sign that she has no idea as to what’s going to happen. Like prey being led to a trap, she willingly stands up and follows him over, the two settling into some rhythmic moves together as Kat gets a bit closer, hiding behind crowds, but still keeping an eye-out for the signal. Then it happens, Theresa reaches up and holds onto Joe’s shoulders, moving slowly as she rests her head against his chest. Once she seems to feel safe, Joe flicks his head toward Kat, signaling her to come over and take her revenge.

It’s a sweet sight, the unsuspecting Theresa simply enjoying her night, even after declining Kat’s invite, but worse so, apparently having no regrets over absolutely humiliating her old friend. Thinking through the moments in her head again, Kat is forced to make her move, not just because the time is right, but also that her ability to hold back her anger has worn thin. She sneaks up right behind her, looking up at Joe for a moment, seeing his sadistic grin before turning her attention back to Theresa, intent on ruining not just her night, but hopefully the rest of her life in this town.

She reaches out, gently fiddling with the strings holding her entire outfit to her skin, only a few knots standing in the way of her being almost entirely naked. Then all of a sudden, all of the strings go loose and fall loose, the last thing keeping Theresa’s dignity was Joe allowing her to snuggle against his chest. With a wink and thumbs-up from Kat, Joe understands his final role in this, letting Theresa go and pushing her away into the center of the dance floor.

She lets out a panicked yelp at what happens, but when the cold air stings against her exposed chest, midriff and crotch, her yelp turns to a scream of horror. Theresa desperately tried to cover herself as she leaned down to pick up her dress, but there wasn’t a chance of Kat allowing her to cover her shame. As cruelty fills her mind, she rushes out of the growing crowd and shoves Theresa to the floor, then quickly nabs the outfit from the floor, tossing it into the crowd, much to their delight. She then turns around and smugly stares down at her, letting her realize just what had happened, who had done it, and just how fucked she was.

“Consider that payback for you being an unbearable cunt!”

Theresa simply stares up at her, mouth agape as she struggles to process things in her head, trying to formulate a response as the crowd fight over her now-torn outfit, staring down at her lecherously.

“You’d better find someplace to hide, Theresa, or else this’ll turn into a very public gangbang~”

With those threatening words, her heart begins to race and her breath quickens to frantic panting. Terror filled her eyes as she staggered to her feet, body trembling as tears began streaming down her face. Through her shame, she desperately tried to cling to a few shreds of dignity and hide her tits and crotch from view, but each step that she took had her ass jiggling in front of the crowd, eliciting cheers and taunts from them as they enjoyed the show.

For a while she staggers between edges of the crowd, looking for an escape or even mercy. Sadly for her there is none to be found, a drunken crowd of onlookers only seeking to steal more glances of the stripped slut in front of them, she was effectively surrounded by people who not only didn’t care about her suffering, but were enjoying it. Seeing their looks become more filled with lust, and even a few confident members stealing gropes of her body, Kat steps in and quickly pushes past everyone and grabs at her arm, pulling her through the crowd and toward one of the booths. Now alone for a moment, she practically spits her next words at Theresa.

“That’s what you get, you little bitch! And don’t think I’m helping you just because I dragged you away, I just didn’t want to see your gross ass get fucked by all of them.”

She’s unsure whether to feel happy about being saved, or angry at the insults, but nevertheless, Theresa keeps her mouth shut as Kat continues guiding her through the club, unable to see where they’re going as tears still fill her eyes. Though that question is quickly answered, a metal door swings open and Theresa is tossed out onto the cold floor, the icy air chilling against her skin, causing her nipples to harden.

“Your house isn’t far from here, if you run home quickly then there won’t be too many pictures in the morning~”

Theresa opens her mouth to speak, anger clear across her face, but is quickly silenced by a sharp slap against her cheek.

“I said run, bitch.”

Feeling the sting against her face, she doesn’t dare to question Kat, hearing the crowd beginning to inspect the door they had come through, Theresa decides to bite on her pride and begin the short run home, covering her naked body as best as she can. The sight of her ass jiggling in the distance slowly fades, her sobbing still being heard until it finally drifts off into the night. With their target taken care of, Kat turns to Joe, practically shaking with adrenaline at what they had done.

“That was amazing! I can’t believe we really did that…”

Joe reassures Kat with a pat on the shoulder, feeling just how badly she was shaking, but from her face it was clear that it was excitement, not anxiety.

“It was certainly a lot of fun, but didn’t you say two of your friends betrayed you?”

That was it, Kat didn’t think that he could have said anything to elate her feeling of ecstasy any more, but he had done it. As the two exchange sadistic looks, they step away from the club and out by the beach, sitting at a bench as they plan their next humiliating encounter with Ally.

After a few minutes of deliberating, they finally settled on the perfect plan, the image of Theresa waddling through the night still fresh in her mind, Kat was eager to get this started. Joe had already gotten underway with texting Ally, yet again proving how her friends were avoiding her when she readily agreed to meet with him. With the plan well underway, Kat walks back to the club and disappears into the crowd of people by the entrance, waiting for Ally to arrive.

It doesn’t take her long, soon arriving excitedly to meet with Joe, waving as she sees him by the bench, reaching out for a hug before joining him on the seat. For a few minutes, Kat simply watches them engage in small talk, but that’s when Joe does something Kat thought he was only joking about. The two start making out, progressively getting more passionate as the seconds go by, and from the look in Ally’s eyes, she had been waiting for this. With a whisper into her ear, Ally recoils slightly with a shocked expression, but after a bit of persuasion and a quick look around, she hesitantly agrees.

What Kat sees next is baffling. Ally takes another look around before lifting her skirt up above her ass, displaying her lack of panties to Joe who stood behind her. That was it, Kat began hurriedly making her way over to behind Joe, taking his place as Ally continued looking out to the beach, anticipating Joe’s strong grip taking hold of her, but instead feeling Kat’s slender hands pin down her wrists to the bench.

“Remember me, you little slut?!”

Ally instantly tenses up, but isn’t able to shake Kat off from her, Joe walking around to her hands as she begins begging and pleading with him.

“Joe, please! Let’s just leave this crazy bitch, come on!”

It was fruitless, he ignored her cries for help and continued with the plan, binding her wrists to the bench, leaving her unable to do anything but squirm. The two then took the pleasure of enacting her humiliation, tearing the hem of her skirt away, leaving her ass and crotch completely exposed. By now she was likely regretting her choice of not wearing panties, but it was unlikely something like this would have happened to her. Kat takes the pleasure to give Ally a few teasing spanks on her ass.

Both the sound of her cheeks being slapped and Ally’s pathetic squeals had attracted the attention of nearby club-goers, who readily made their way over to see the commotion. To their delight, they were greeted with a bare ass being spanked in public, jiggling enticingly as the woman tied to the bench squealed and whimpered in response to each slap. Kat keeps this little spectacle going for quite some time, teasing Ally’s pert ass relentlessly, playing to the crowd so Ally was forced to listen to their laughter and cheers. By the end of things, her body was trembling with both exhaustion, and overwhelming shame of what she was being subjected to. Finally, Ally said some sensible words that began earning her freedom.

“Kat… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to go so far, I’m sorry!”

Kat stops for a moment, hesitating on her next spank, but then delivers it sharply against her victim’s red cheek. Though that was the final one, hearing such a heartfelt apology, as well as forcing her into such an awful situation was enough revenge, Joe and Kat sharing a similar look of ‘Things are done here’.

With a tinge of pity in her mind, Kat stands up and walks in front of Ally, untying the knot keeping her there, but keeping the hem of her skirt tightly in her fist.

“I’m glad you’re sorry! But you’re still walking home like that. Better get moving before everyone starts going to work~”

She seemed to want to say something, whether to beg for her outfit, or to spit a few insults. Whatever the intent, she bites back on her words and instead begins making a frantic dash toward her home, covering her shameful body as best as she could as the cars began passing along the road, honking at the naked woman running down the street. With everything coming together quite nicely, they both sit down on the bench, about ready to end their little adventure.

Joe and Kat get lost in talking about just how much they enjoyed tonight, seeing the girls reduced to something like that was delicious and he was glad to have been of help. With the night drawing to a close and their victims having learnt their lesson, the two part ways with smiles on their faces, Kat making her way back home. Once inside, she falls back against her door, sinking to the floor as she processes just what had happened, running through each scene in her mind with a smile on her face, still giddy with how amazing it felt to get a few jabs back at them. Though she doubts this’ll be the end of things, she certainly has a leg-up on them now.