Re: The Roommates 2 (F/FFF, F/F, FF/F, FF/FFF) - Part 36
Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2022 3:24 am
Part 37: PRESENT DAY
“First of all, no talking. You two are gagged so that means, no freaking talking.” Floria said.
“Yeah, no talking.” Camilla repeated, delivering another spank on Stephanie.
“Second… We are going to end this matter tonight.” Floria said. “Or at very least, how it’s being done. We are going to sit down and talk like big girls.”
“Big girls.” Camilla spanked Stephanie again.
“And if you want to continue this back and forth, you shall. But it won’t continue tonight. Understood?”
“Yeah, understood?” Camilla raised the spatula.
“Oh, for God’s sake, gimme that!”
Floria snatched the plastic spatula from Camilla’s hand and walked straight to the kitchen. Camilla protested, but remained sat on Stephanie’s back.
“That’s enough of that spanking. And you shouldn’t spank Stephanie that hard. It’s echoing all over the place!” Floria said.
“Ac-actually…” Janice intervened. “The plastic might be sounding louder than it hits. From Camilla’s angle and the material, it could be…”
Janice raised her head and noticed all the girls, with the exception of Stephanie, staring at her. “I was… just saying… I will now… be quiet…”
“Alright then.” Floria said. “I’m going to be first to admit that attacking you, Karissa, last week, was… wrong.”
“Wait, what?” Camilla asked.
“It was fun and it relieved lots of the stress. But it escalated too far.” Floria replied. “Just like today.”
Floria knelt in front of Karissa.
“And I thought we’d left that behind us. But you had to try and take Camilla. And that’s how Camilla and I tied up and gagged you. So be a nice sport and accept that.”
“Immph nnmmph…”
“What did I say?” Floria grabbed Karissa’s chin. “Gagged means no talking.”
Karissa stopped talking and glared at Floria.
“Good.” Floria let Karissa’s chin. “Let’s that be clear. You tried to get Cami and that’s why you ended up caught. Whatever revenge desire you had after that it’s understandable, but remember you started it. And I expect you to realize that any revenge desire Camilla has is also understandable. Even more.”
Karissa moved her head, her chin pointed at Stephanie. Floria sighed.
“Yes, we’ll deal with Blondie in a while. Now, I’m going to ungag you and I want a good explanation for your actions and a good apology. Otherwise, Camilla is getting back at you.”
“No matter what.” Camilla said.
The short girl stood up. Floria stopped her.
“Let’s hear what she has to say.”
“You said… you said I could have her. I remember you. Living room, talking, then my way. We did living room and we did talking.”
“She also has a right to talk.” Floria said. “After that…”
“Nopes. She is coming with me.” Camilla replied.
“Don’t.” Floria raised her finger. “Cami, don’t make me tie you up.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“I would if you keep behaving like that. I said, work this out like big girls. I understand you want to get back. But unless you want this to continue escalating, we must put some limits.” Floria said.
Camilla bit her lower lip. “Fine. Before I change my mind.”
Floria looked at Camilla. The short girl remained on her spot. Floria sighed and knelt down again, to remove Karissa’s gag.
Karissa spat the sock and flexed her jaws.
“You two are insane!”
“There, she didn’t apologize or explain anything. Game over.” Camilla said.
She took a step towards Karissa. Floria hugged her from behind, lifted her and placed her back at the couch.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Let’s hear her. Karissa?”
“You heard me. You two are freaking insane! You think you can keep me bound and gagged at my own place.”
Floria smacked her own forehead. “Again with that shit? Your place, your place… And what about when you had us tied up in our place, just an hour ago?”
“Oh, like you two didn’t deserve that. You tied me up in my own car and left me in Blondie’s hands!” Karissa snapped.
“The hell, do I need to repeat myself every single time?” Floria said. “You took Camilla. You stroke first. You put this on you. So don’t act so innocent, OK?”
“But I didn’t tie you two up later, did I? That was Blondie.”
“I’ll deal with Steph later.” Floria said, earning a grunt from Stephanie. “But, to be fair, she was the one who pointed out that you may be taking Camilla.”
“What? Now Blondie is the a hero here?” Karissa asked.
“Remember? I got that call from the Athletics trainer because you had to go over and cry because you couldn’t argue at the voting for the Delegate.” Floria said. “I left Camilla at the car, then you returned for your things. And I wanted to talk things out. But you left. And Steph pointed out the reason for your hurry.”
“Ah ah, I’m not taking the blame for this one.” Karissa said. “First, I didn’t cry to any trainer. And second, your stupid little roomie provoked me.”
“I provoked you? I… That’s it!”
Camilla jumped straight at Karissa. Floria wrapped her arms around her again and lifted her.
“Put me down! She’s not apologizing! She’s just as jerk as before!”
“No! Cami!” Floria said, placing her down on the floor. “Stop that or I’m tying you up as well. I love you and I’ve got your back. But enough until we settle this.”
“There is nothing to settle, Floria.” Karissa said. “She’s upset because I tied her up last week in her own bathtub for the night.”
“With a freaking stinky shoe taped to my nose!” Camilla shouted.
“Yeah, yeah, whatever… Don’t you recall threatening to tie me up earlier that night?”
“I didn’t threaten.” Camilla said. “I said I would do it to stop you from punishing Floria. I wasn’t going to have any fun. And I was damn right. I should have tied you right there.”
“So you wanted to stop me from not getting back at Floria after she tied me up and left me right here in this living room? How is that freaking fair? So it’s OK if you get back at me but not if I get back at you? Is that how this works?”
“Enough you two!” Floria snapped. “I’m trying to make this right. We made a ton of wrong decisions last week. Water under the freaking bridge.”
“Decisions like getting your own new roomie tied up and left with no food, drinks or bathroom breaks?” Karissa said. “That’s right, Cami. Or are you going to forget about that one?”
“Oh, you know I did so you two could work your problems together.” Camilla said.
“Yeah, and how did that work?” Karissa replied.
“I work great, didn’t it? You two came after me, working together. Yeah, right, I took one for the team. And I didn’t get a freaking thanks from you.”
“Now you want a thanks. Also an apology. Damn, Floria, and I thought I was the one who was hard to live with.” Karissa said.
“Just admit your fault trying to kidnap me today.” Camilla said.
“I did try that, but it’s not my fault for today’s trouble.” Karissa said. “I had a very rough morning. Early training, Blondie here came to my house and I had to ran with almost no breakfast.
“And once I got out of the dressing rooms, there was you. Taunting, provoking. So yeah, you didn’t try to capture me first, I admit that. But don’t say it was me who forced this.”
“I’m done. Time to whoop that ass!”
“Camilla! Don’t!”
Camilla jumped at Karissa. The bound girl couldn’t do anything to stop the tackle. She fell on her side. Floria jumped on top of Camilla. The short girl delivered two hard smacks on Karissa’s backside. Floria pulled Camilla away from Karissa.
“I warned you!” Floria shouted.
“Let me go!”
Floria wrapped her long legs around her roommate. Her hand reached for the tape. Karissa panted from the ground, unable to sit up. Camilla kicked the floor and the air. Floria’s teeth unwinded the tape and she wrapped it three times around Camilla’s arms and torso.
“What the hell, Flo?!”
“Cami, I warned you.” Floria panted. “We are going to solve this as…”
“We tried your way, didn’t work. Now cut this tape so I can punish her myself!”
“No, we can still…”
“Talk? You heard her. She’s blaming the early morning, the early training… What else is she going to put the blame on? Her shoes, the weather? She’s not accepting that she stroke first today!”
“She didn’t started anything! I did!”
All eyes turned at Janice. Her right foot shook uncontrollably next to the couch. She adjusted her glasses with her taped hands. The room fell silent. Only Janice’s right foot tapping the floor and the couch sounded.
“I… I mean…”
“What… exactly do you mean by… you started?” Floria asked.
Janice adjusted her glasses again. Her foot kept shaking. Her hands sweat, more than normal. The sticky material from the tape around her wrists dissolved and now her hands slip up and down. She took a deep breath.
“I… I wanted to… all of us… I mean… like last weekend when I met you, guys and… we like tie each other up… so, I wanted to… repeat that.”
Janice gulped. Three pair of eyes fixed on her. Nobody made a sound in half a minute. An itch appeared at the back of her head. Her bound hands couldn’t reach it. She shook her head.
“I… asked Stephanie for her help.” She continued. “I met her just today and I… I asked her if she could help me to… to set up… this.”
The other girls stayed in silence. Janice sighed and shook her head.
“I didn’t know it was going to become all… this intense. I didn’t. I was thinking maybe some kind of friendly… I don’t know, maybe some…”
“Wait, wait, wait.” Karissa interrupted. “You are saying you wanted this to happen.”
“Kind of! Not this exactly. Not this extreme. Not this… violent.”
“You wanted this to happen.” Karissa continued. “And you asked Stephanie for help. How does that mean you start anything?”
“She was with you earlier in the dressing room.” Janice said. “You just said it. And Floria said… she told Floria that Karissa was trying something with Camilla. And Camilla told me earlier about that meeting about voting that delegate, something…”
“Sports Delegate.” Camilla said.
“I didn’t hear most of it, but you mentioned you and, and… Floria and Karissa too, had an argument. And Stephanie was there. And Karissa said she didn’t go with the trainer after the meeting. But, someone did.”
“Blondie did leave me for a while after the meeting ended.” Karissa said. “And when she returned, the trainer asked me to call…”
“Me.” Floria said. “Blondie called me. On my phone. She was the one who told me about the trainer, but I thought the trainer called, because she talked to Karissa. Except it wasn’t Karissa.”
Janice dropped her jaw. She exhaled deeply.
“It most likely wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t ask for her help. I’m deeply sorry. I never knew that anything…”
Floria raised her finger. Janice stopped.
“Don’t give yourself too much credit, Janice. Steph, are you still with us?”
“First of all, no talking. You two are gagged so that means, no freaking talking.” Floria said.
“Yeah, no talking.” Camilla repeated, delivering another spank on Stephanie.
“Second… We are going to end this matter tonight.” Floria said. “Or at very least, how it’s being done. We are going to sit down and talk like big girls.”
“Big girls.” Camilla spanked Stephanie again.
“And if you want to continue this back and forth, you shall. But it won’t continue tonight. Understood?”
“Yeah, understood?” Camilla raised the spatula.
“Oh, for God’s sake, gimme that!”
Floria snatched the plastic spatula from Camilla’s hand and walked straight to the kitchen. Camilla protested, but remained sat on Stephanie’s back.
“That’s enough of that spanking. And you shouldn’t spank Stephanie that hard. It’s echoing all over the place!” Floria said.
“Ac-actually…” Janice intervened. “The plastic might be sounding louder than it hits. From Camilla’s angle and the material, it could be…”
Janice raised her head and noticed all the girls, with the exception of Stephanie, staring at her. “I was… just saying… I will now… be quiet…”
“Alright then.” Floria said. “I’m going to be first to admit that attacking you, Karissa, last week, was… wrong.”
“Wait, what?” Camilla asked.
“It was fun and it relieved lots of the stress. But it escalated too far.” Floria replied. “Just like today.”
Floria knelt in front of Karissa.
“And I thought we’d left that behind us. But you had to try and take Camilla. And that’s how Camilla and I tied up and gagged you. So be a nice sport and accept that.”
“Immph nnmmph…”
“What did I say?” Floria grabbed Karissa’s chin. “Gagged means no talking.”
Karissa stopped talking and glared at Floria.
“Good.” Floria let Karissa’s chin. “Let’s that be clear. You tried to get Cami and that’s why you ended up caught. Whatever revenge desire you had after that it’s understandable, but remember you started it. And I expect you to realize that any revenge desire Camilla has is also understandable. Even more.”
Karissa moved her head, her chin pointed at Stephanie. Floria sighed.
“Yes, we’ll deal with Blondie in a while. Now, I’m going to ungag you and I want a good explanation for your actions and a good apology. Otherwise, Camilla is getting back at you.”
“No matter what.” Camilla said.
The short girl stood up. Floria stopped her.
“Let’s hear what she has to say.”
“You said… you said I could have her. I remember you. Living room, talking, then my way. We did living room and we did talking.”
“She also has a right to talk.” Floria said. “After that…”
“Nopes. She is coming with me.” Camilla replied.
“Don’t.” Floria raised her finger. “Cami, don’t make me tie you up.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“I would if you keep behaving like that. I said, work this out like big girls. I understand you want to get back. But unless you want this to continue escalating, we must put some limits.” Floria said.
Camilla bit her lower lip. “Fine. Before I change my mind.”
Floria looked at Camilla. The short girl remained on her spot. Floria sighed and knelt down again, to remove Karissa’s gag.
Karissa spat the sock and flexed her jaws.
“You two are insane!”
“There, she didn’t apologize or explain anything. Game over.” Camilla said.
She took a step towards Karissa. Floria hugged her from behind, lifted her and placed her back at the couch.
“What the hell are you doing?!”
“Let’s hear her. Karissa?”
“You heard me. You two are freaking insane! You think you can keep me bound and gagged at my own place.”
Floria smacked her own forehead. “Again with that shit? Your place, your place… And what about when you had us tied up in our place, just an hour ago?”
“Oh, like you two didn’t deserve that. You tied me up in my own car and left me in Blondie’s hands!” Karissa snapped.
“The hell, do I need to repeat myself every single time?” Floria said. “You took Camilla. You stroke first. You put this on you. So don’t act so innocent, OK?”
“But I didn’t tie you two up later, did I? That was Blondie.”
“I’ll deal with Steph later.” Floria said, earning a grunt from Stephanie. “But, to be fair, she was the one who pointed out that you may be taking Camilla.”
“What? Now Blondie is the a hero here?” Karissa asked.
“Remember? I got that call from the Athletics trainer because you had to go over and cry because you couldn’t argue at the voting for the Delegate.” Floria said. “I left Camilla at the car, then you returned for your things. And I wanted to talk things out. But you left. And Steph pointed out the reason for your hurry.”
“Ah ah, I’m not taking the blame for this one.” Karissa said. “First, I didn’t cry to any trainer. And second, your stupid little roomie provoked me.”
“I provoked you? I… That’s it!”
Camilla jumped straight at Karissa. Floria wrapped her arms around her again and lifted her.
“Put me down! She’s not apologizing! She’s just as jerk as before!”
“No! Cami!” Floria said, placing her down on the floor. “Stop that or I’m tying you up as well. I love you and I’ve got your back. But enough until we settle this.”
“There is nothing to settle, Floria.” Karissa said. “She’s upset because I tied her up last week in her own bathtub for the night.”
“With a freaking stinky shoe taped to my nose!” Camilla shouted.
“Yeah, yeah, whatever… Don’t you recall threatening to tie me up earlier that night?”
“I didn’t threaten.” Camilla said. “I said I would do it to stop you from punishing Floria. I wasn’t going to have any fun. And I was damn right. I should have tied you right there.”
“So you wanted to stop me from not getting back at Floria after she tied me up and left me right here in this living room? How is that freaking fair? So it’s OK if you get back at me but not if I get back at you? Is that how this works?”
“Enough you two!” Floria snapped. “I’m trying to make this right. We made a ton of wrong decisions last week. Water under the freaking bridge.”
“Decisions like getting your own new roomie tied up and left with no food, drinks or bathroom breaks?” Karissa said. “That’s right, Cami. Or are you going to forget about that one?”
“Oh, you know I did so you two could work your problems together.” Camilla said.
“Yeah, and how did that work?” Karissa replied.
“I work great, didn’t it? You two came after me, working together. Yeah, right, I took one for the team. And I didn’t get a freaking thanks from you.”
“Now you want a thanks. Also an apology. Damn, Floria, and I thought I was the one who was hard to live with.” Karissa said.
“Just admit your fault trying to kidnap me today.” Camilla said.
“I did try that, but it’s not my fault for today’s trouble.” Karissa said. “I had a very rough morning. Early training, Blondie here came to my house and I had to ran with almost no breakfast.
“And once I got out of the dressing rooms, there was you. Taunting, provoking. So yeah, you didn’t try to capture me first, I admit that. But don’t say it was me who forced this.”
“I’m done. Time to whoop that ass!”
“Camilla! Don’t!”
Camilla jumped at Karissa. The bound girl couldn’t do anything to stop the tackle. She fell on her side. Floria jumped on top of Camilla. The short girl delivered two hard smacks on Karissa’s backside. Floria pulled Camilla away from Karissa.
“I warned you!” Floria shouted.
“Let me go!”
Floria wrapped her long legs around her roommate. Her hand reached for the tape. Karissa panted from the ground, unable to sit up. Camilla kicked the floor and the air. Floria’s teeth unwinded the tape and she wrapped it three times around Camilla’s arms and torso.
“What the hell, Flo?!”
“Cami, I warned you.” Floria panted. “We are going to solve this as…”
“We tried your way, didn’t work. Now cut this tape so I can punish her myself!”
“No, we can still…”
“Talk? You heard her. She’s blaming the early morning, the early training… What else is she going to put the blame on? Her shoes, the weather? She’s not accepting that she stroke first today!”
“She didn’t started anything! I did!”
All eyes turned at Janice. Her right foot shook uncontrollably next to the couch. She adjusted her glasses with her taped hands. The room fell silent. Only Janice’s right foot tapping the floor and the couch sounded.
“I… I mean…”
“What… exactly do you mean by… you started?” Floria asked.
Janice adjusted her glasses again. Her foot kept shaking. Her hands sweat, more than normal. The sticky material from the tape around her wrists dissolved and now her hands slip up and down. She took a deep breath.
“I… I wanted to… all of us… I mean… like last weekend when I met you, guys and… we like tie each other up… so, I wanted to… repeat that.”
Janice gulped. Three pair of eyes fixed on her. Nobody made a sound in half a minute. An itch appeared at the back of her head. Her bound hands couldn’t reach it. She shook her head.
“I… asked Stephanie for her help.” She continued. “I met her just today and I… I asked her if she could help me to… to set up… this.”
The other girls stayed in silence. Janice sighed and shook her head.
“I didn’t know it was going to become all… this intense. I didn’t. I was thinking maybe some kind of friendly… I don’t know, maybe some…”
“Wait, wait, wait.” Karissa interrupted. “You are saying you wanted this to happen.”
“Kind of! Not this exactly. Not this extreme. Not this… violent.”
“You wanted this to happen.” Karissa continued. “And you asked Stephanie for help. How does that mean you start anything?”
“She was with you earlier in the dressing room.” Janice said. “You just said it. And Floria said… she told Floria that Karissa was trying something with Camilla. And Camilla told me earlier about that meeting about voting that delegate, something…”
“Sports Delegate.” Camilla said.
“I didn’t hear most of it, but you mentioned you and, and… Floria and Karissa too, had an argument. And Stephanie was there. And Karissa said she didn’t go with the trainer after the meeting. But, someone did.”
“Blondie did leave me for a while after the meeting ended.” Karissa said. “And when she returned, the trainer asked me to call…”
“Me.” Floria said. “Blondie called me. On my phone. She was the one who told me about the trainer, but I thought the trainer called, because she talked to Karissa. Except it wasn’t Karissa.”
Janice dropped her jaw. She exhaled deeply.
“It most likely wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t ask for her help. I’m deeply sorry. I never knew that anything…”
Floria raised her finger. Janice stopped.
“Don’t give yourself too much credit, Janice. Steph, are you still with us?”