Ok folks, here is the next chapter in Cheyenne's series in Phase 4 of Deputy's Universe. There are only two chapters left in this series. There is a good story to it and there is a lot of information that will play some part in the rest of the phase. I do want to sincerely thank the fans having conversations and interacting with one another. I hope it continues. Seeing those conversations and speculations make the likelihood of a Phase 5 for being created. I am really excited to see the comments from the fans. More than you can imagine, so thank you for that. So, let's get to the next chapter. This one sets up the series finale next week! As always, your comments and conversations are most welcome! (Seriously, you have no idea what those conversations do to inspire me to keep writing.)
PART 5
Penelope heard those whispers, and a chill went down her spine. Her tormentor was right. She was trapped and had no way to escape. They did tickle her. They did expose her breasts. No amount of begging and pleading made them stop and her pants were pulled down. She knew what was next. They were going to pull down her underwear and expose her most private place. She felt her eyes welling up with tears because she couldn’t stop them from ultimately humiliating her. “Please don’t. Please don’t do it….” she pleaded.
“Hehehe you sound so sad. Well, I think it is time I make you cry….” Masked girl 1 whispered into the ear. Then she stood up and looked at masked girl 3. She nodded her head and under her mask, the largest smile formed on her face. “Do it. Let’s see her pussy.” she instructed.
Masked girl 3 gasped with excitement. This was the moment her entire team waited for. After exposing Molly and getting so close to stripping her naked, they all discussed what it would be like to have a naked victim at their mercy. It was that moment. She then started to tug her hands down and the underwear came off the hips. Her eyes went wide as she saw that skin on the groin getting exposed and then started to see the beginning of Penelope’s pubic hair. The moment was starting to become overwhelming as her lust exploded within her body. She continued to tug down on the underwear and soon, the sweet pussy of Penelope was exposed. She could hear several gasps in the room as her teammates were in awe. Once the underwear came off the groin, she proceeded to slide it down all the way to the ankles. Now, Penelope was completely exposed. “Hehehe she’s naked!!!” she laughed.
“Wow, look at that sweet pussy!” Masked girl 2 shouted. She was excited as they finally got to see a victim’s most private area.
“That pussy looks so delicious too….” Masked girl 4 chimed in. She was excited that the moment was going to be sexual. She looked at the nipples once more and saw they were still very stiff.
Penelope felt a tear coming from her right eye as she had never felt so humiliated in her entire life. The most private areas on her body were now exposed for anyone to see. She had sex before with a young man, but this was different. These were women who wanted to embarrass her, and they succeeded. Now she knew exactly how Molly felt and that broke her heart. She felt herself starting to cry more as the moment overwhelmed her emotions.
“Ooooooh!!!! Why Miss Penelope, did anyone ever tell you that you have a VERY beautiful pussy? I like it!” Masked girl 1 taunted. She felt proud of her team as they accomplished what they set out to do. She could hear the soft cries coming from her prisoner which only made her more excited. Now it was time to experiment on Penelope. They never played with a naked woman before, so it was time to see what they would do to her and to future victims. This was now going to be part of their routine. “Ok ladies let’s play with her. Hehehe” she told them.
Masked girl 4 reached her hands forward and started to flutter the tips of her fingers across the hard nipples. She could feel them, and she loved it. She started to lightly circle her fingertips around the nipple, tracing the areole. She felt the body shiver and that gave her a thrill. “Awww…she likes what I am doing. Penelope loves when we touch her.” she teased.
Masked girl 2 started to lightly stroke her fingers under the breasts and felt them shivering. She wanted to find some erogenous zones on Penelope as it appeared the team wanted to play with Penelope’s body sexually. They had to find their niche with a naked body, so she played with the breasts. “She seems very sensitive under these tits of hers.” she teased.
Masked girl 1 saw the breasts swaying and flinching and that really delighted her. It appeared Penelope was ticklish on her breasts. She then moved her way towards the waist and stared at the vulnerable pussy. She diddled her fingers in the dirty blond pubic hairs and could see the body flinch. She moved closer to the top of the pussy and wanted to continue this tease. “Yes, Penelope has such a sensitive body. I do wonder if her pussy is ticklish. Hehehe I say we should find out.” she said.
Masked girl 3 saw those fingers playing with the pubic hairs and it got her wet between her own legs. She then took her fingertips and slowly slid them down the creases of where the legs connected to the groin. She could feel the hip area writhing and she thought she heard a giggle. That made her smile as it appeared Penelope was ticklish in her groin area. This was exciting as they were all finding very ticklish spots in the prisoner’s most private areas. She wondered if other women were ticklish on these same spots. She even wondered if she would be ticklish on her own groin. “She really is sensitive everywhere. Hehehe We definitely picked a great victim to play with.” she said with a chuckle.
“Yes, we did. Let’s open her legs a little. I want to get a good look at her pussy.” Masked girl 1 requested. She then helped Masked girl 3 grab a thigh and start to pull the legs open. Because the ankles were tied, along with pants and underwear at the ankles, they couldn’t completely spread the legs open, but still managed to open them enough to expose the vagina. “Wow! Her pussy is……pretty.” she said in awe as she looked at the exposed pussy lips.
Penelope wanted to die at the moment. She already felt those tickling fingers on her breasts, and then felt that tickling on her leg creases. The diddling with her pubic hair sent some ticklish sensations and now, her pussy was exposed. These women were looking at her very private area and she couldn’t do anything about it. She felt her heart breaking as she was now completely exposed and vulnerable. She could hear their excitement as they explored her private spots. Hearing that her pussy was pretty bothered her because it meant it was about to be played with. “Please….stop doing this to me….” she whimpered.
“Awwww…She must feel so embarrassed. Too bad! Now we are going to see how horny we can make her. Do you think we could make her have an orgasm?” Masked girl 1 asked her group.
“I think so!!! Let’s try it!” Masked girl 2 responded. The idea of forcing an orgasm out of Penelope sounded exciting.
“Ok, here is what we will do. We will softly tickle her and play with her naughty places at the same time. I want you at her feet and tickle them softly. I want you tickling her thighs softly. I want you to play with her breasts. I will tickle her pussy. Let’s see if we can make her cum.” Masked girl 1 instructed to each member.
“Ok!” Masked girl 3 said as she placed her fingertips on the exposed inner thighs. She wasn’t going to tickle hard, but softly stroked the delicate skin.
“Let me get these feet!” Masked girl 2 said as she made her way to the foot area. She loved the sight before her. Penelope’s naked feet were sticking out from the pants and underwear and completely helpless. She then placed her fingertips on the bottoms of the exposed feet and then softly stroked them up and down the soles. She felt the feet flinching a little, but not enough to stop her from touching the feet.
Masked girl 4 started to lightly flutter her fingers around the breasts and across the nipples. The skin was so soft, and the nipples were very stiff. She loved how they would each play with erogenous zones on the body and forcing Penelope to cum would be the greatest accomplishment. “These tits are so wonderful. I could play with them forever….” she teased.
Masked girl 1 felt her heart pounding in her chest. The moment of truth was here. She had lesbian experiences before, but never in this kind of setting. This victim was someone she wanted to embarrass. She then placed the tip of her left index finger on the pussy lips near the pubic hair, then slowly slid it down those lips. She loved how the body reacted to her touch. The pussy flinched and she heard a very audible gasp coming from Penelope. She then stroked her finger down those lips again and her own adrenaline spiked. She heard a slight giggle and knew the soft tickling all over her body was going to be very effective. “She really does have a nice pussy. Now, let’s see if I can tickle it.” she said with focus in her voice.
Penelope didn’t know what to do or say. These women were now playing with her body and her intimate areas, and her mind was spinning. She could feel those very soft tickles on the bottoms of her feet. She could feel those soft touches on her inner thighs. These two areas caused her to softly giggle as those spots were very ticklish. She could also feel her breasts being played with which brought her embarrassment because she could feel how hard her nipples were. But her humiliation grew as she felt the finger tracing her pussy lips. No woman ever touched her there before and she was helpless to stop it. She could feel it play with her pubic hair, then slid across the hood of her clit, then across the labia. She felt her hips grinding in response and it surprised her that should feel some ticklish sensations from that spot. She had no idea if her pussy was ticklish, and she was going to find out shortly. That finger continued to tease her pussy lips, and she gasped when she felt the tip of the finger trying to enter inside her body. Penelope mewled at that touch. These women had conquered her, and she was their prize. She then felt another finger touching her clit at the same time and it surprised her. The sensation felt really good and knowing they were trying to make her have an orgasm, she wondered if it would actually happen.
Masked girl 2 loved touching the bottoms of these tender feet. Her fingertips slowly went up and down both soles, touching the undersides of the toes, across the ball of the foot, into the arches and off the heels, only to reverse course. The feet were wiggling feebly, and she could hear those soft giggles. The entire scene was getting erotic. She could see what her friends were doing. She could see that soft touch on the inner thighs. She could see the teasing and playing with the nipples. She could see how the pussy was being played with and if it wasn’t for the fact she was touching these feet, she would have been inside her own pants, masturbating away. She bit her lip softly as her arousal was hitting a new high. She then moved her fingers a little faster, to make the giggles increase. She didn’t plan on a brutal tickle, but she wanted the body to react more.
Masked girl 3 loved the way the thighs trembled as her fingertips softly caressed the soft skin on the inner thighs. The muscles were very firm, but the skin was very soft. It appeared as though Penelope was in great physical shape. She also loved how her fingers were also close to the exposed pussy. The more she saw the pussy being played with, the more horny she became. She could see the hips starting to grind and knew Penelope had to be getting aroused at the moment, or she was just too ticklish for this moment. She really hoped they could make Penelope have an orgasm. That was their goal, and they had to do it. She continued her caressing as her fingers slid up and down that sensitive inner thigh. There was something about Penelope’s giggles that got her excited.
Penelope started to feel her heat building. Even though she hated being so vulnerable and exposed, the constant playing with her private areas got her body aroused. The soft tickling on her feet and inner thighs made her too weak to resist the sexual play as well. She shut her eyes tight behind the blindfold and tried her best to think of anything that would prevent her from being turned on. She gasped again as her nipples were getting tugged at and the finger continued to stroke her clit. She felt the signs of arousal building and it frightened her. These women wanted to make her cum and if they continued to touch her in this manner, she was going to cum whether she wanted to or not. She started to grow concerned when she felt her pussy starting to get wet. She was giggling from the soft tickling and now her body was into this kind of touching. “Please don’t do this to me….” she mewled behind her gag.
Masked girl 1 loved listening to the sounds of those giggles. She also could hear some soft moaning. What really delighted her was that after stroking this pussy, she could feel it getting wet. She finally got Penelope to start getting aroused and now it was time to make her move. She had been poking her index finger into the pussy, trying to get inside of it. Now with the pussy starting to lubricate itself, she managed to get her finger to slowly slide inside of it. She knew once she was inside, she would be able to get Penelope to orgasm for her. The finger slowly slid inside and now she smiled. It was time to get Penelope to the edge of orgasmic bliss, then shove her over. “That’s right Penelope, take my finger. That’s a good girl…..” she cooed.
Penelope let out a loud audible gasp as she felt the finger slide inside of her pussy. That feeling was incredible and with the soft tickling on her feet and her inner thighs, the pleasure started to really increase. Her mind wanted to resist, but her body was now in sexual mode. She felt her nipples still getting caressed and there was no turning back now. After enduring the brutal tickle torture, her body loved this sexual pleasure. She shook her head side to side, doing everything she could to resist the feeling, but it was no use. The way the finger moved inside of her body felt great. Then she felt that thumb on her clit rotating on her love button, and she curled her toes in pleasure.
“You got her! Her toes are curling! Make her cum! Make her explode!” Masked girl 2 cheered on. She felt those toes curling and she continued to stroke the soles. Her own nipples were rock hard, and she got so excited. She wanted to watch this forced orgasm and see Penelope destroyed.
Masked girl 1 heard that encouragement and knew she had Penelope on the edge. She could feel the pussy muscles contracting around her finger and it was time. It was time to drive an orgasm out of this body for all of their pleasure. She continued to circle and press her thumb on the clit, moving it faster and faster. She heard a loud moan coming from her victim and that only encouraged her more. She felt the hips grinding and could hear the wetness as her hand was ravishing the pussy. She also started to imagine what would have happened if she used her tongue. Penelope was blindfolded, so if she took off her mask, her identity wouldn’t have been revealed. But this was a test of a victim. The next victim would surely have her pussy eaten, and she looked forward to that moment. She focused on the clit and now she could feel Penelope’s body starting to arch in the back area. She was so close to making her lose her mind. “That’s right Penelope. Give it to me! Give me that orgasm! I want you to cum! Cum your brains out!” she demanded as her hand continued to tease and play with the exposed pussy.
Penelope heard those words, and she felt her will slipping away. The pangs of an orgasm started to grow, and she couldn’t stop that momentum. That hand touching her most private area was very effective, and her body craved it. The nipple play and teases on her thighs and feet only drove her insane with lust. Her mind imagined her cumming very hard. The thought of sheer sexual bliss filled her mind. She couldn’t think about anything else. Not the fact she was captured, stripped, tickled and humiliated. Not the fact she was in the same humiliating position Molly and Cheyenne were in so many months ago. Her own pride and dignity didn’t matter as that feeling of sexual pleasure took over. Penelope started to moan louder and louder as the tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure was starting to hit a crescendo. She tried valiantly one more time to resist, but it was too late. Her toes were clenched very tightly, and the pleasure dominated her. Then it hit. The tidal wave had crested and spilled over. The sheer intensity of it rocked her entire soul as the orgasm shattered her will. “OOOOOOOHHHHHHHYES!!!! YES!!!!” she screamed into her gag.
Masked girl 1 laughed as she heard that orgasmic release. She continued to pump her finger and tease the clit as the body was expelling its love honey from the monster orgasm. Her mind was blown away as they finally achieved it. They wanted to force a woman to orgasm and now it happened. She could feel the body convulse a little and knew a major orgasm just hit. She then slowly slid her hand out of the pussy and looked at it. It was covered with Penelope’s juices, and she felt amazing. She just conquered her victim sexually. “Mmmmm….good girl. You came your brains out. Hehehehe” she teased.
Masked girl 2 stopped her soft tickling of the feet after witnessing what just happened. She didn’t have words to say as the most erotic sight she had ever seen just happened. She could see that sopping wet pussy and she really wanted to touch herself. “That was incredible…” she thought to herself.
Masked girl 3 had the closest view of the orgasm besides Masked girl 1. Her hands were so close to the pussy, and she could see just how wet it was. She could see that creamy substance and she felt her own wetness explode. She wished they could take Penelope home and just play with her all night. She looked up at Masked girl 1 and was in awe. The group leader just forced an orgasm out of their victim. Now that it happened, she looked forward to doing this to all of their victims.
Masked girl 4 let go of the breasts and brought her hands to her hood covered mouth. She heard that orgasmic scream and saw her friend’s hands leave the helpless pussy. She couldn’t form words to express how she felt at the moment. She really wanted to touch herself and when she went to bed this night, she was going to rub out a few orgasms.
Penelope felt herself coming off her orgasmic high. Her body was tingling all over and her breathing was shallow. The orgasm felt incredible, and her mind was floating with the clouds. It had been a while since she had sex with another person. It was the first time she had a sexual encounter with a woman. Even when they played with Molly and Cheyenne, she didn’t have her own body played with. She did masturbate frequently, but this was something different. Then her mind started to clear, and she remembered her predicament. Her arms were still tied behind her back. Her ankles were still tied together. Her shirt was opened up and her pants and underwear were at her tied ankles. She was naked to a group of women, and they just played with her body. She realized they just forced her to orgasm and that really made her sad. Penelope remembered how Pam felt when she sexually conquered Cheyenne and Molly and told her it was the greatest feeling ever. To force someone else to have an orgasm. Now, it happened to her. Shame washed over her as she knew her tormentors had just defeated her. “Let me go….please…no more.” she whimpered.
“Poor Penelope. She still wants to be free. Hehehehe We just gave her the best orgasm of her life, and she didn’t even thank us. Girls, I think we should make her regret not thanking us. Go ahead, tickle her. Tickle her good!” Masked girl 1 instructed. She wanted one last aggressive tickle attack before they finished with this victim.
“Noooooo!! Nooooooo!!!!” Penelope screamed as she heard that command. She did not want to be tickled at this moment, especially after experiencing an orgasm and her body was so overwhelmed with sensations. She then felt fingers tickling her feet, her thighs and her ribs and breasts. The suddenness of it all made her explode in laughter! She also noticed the sensations were much more intense since her body was more sensitive after having an orgasm. She exploded into laughter and prayed this would stop soon.
Masked girl 2 focused on the left foot as she tickled it. She used her left hand to hold the toes and used the nails of her right hand to tickle right at the base of the toes. Her nails started to get into the crevices where the toes connected to the ball of the foot. She heard that horrific muffled laughter and it made her excited. She was already aroused from the sexual play earlier, and now she got a chance to really tickle these feet. When she tickled the toes before, she found a lot of sensitive areas. Now, she could really go after them. Her eyes stared at the rest of the sole as well. That pale skin on the arch was a little pinker and the pink areas such as the ball of the foot and heel, were a deeper shade. The larger foot gave her plenty of target area and she was going to savor this moment. Once she got her fill with the toes, she then raked her nails down the length of the foot. She started at the heel and slowly moved her way up through the arch and then the ball of the foot. She really wanted Penelope to remember this moment for the rest of her life. “Ticklish feet!! Hehehe she has such ticklish feet!” she giggled.
Masked girl 3 ran the tips of her nails along the inner thighs and felt the legs trying to close. She managed to keep her fingers in that area and loved how sensitive the skin was. She also couldn’t stop looking at the drenched pussy. It was only moments ago all that love honey was expelled from the hands of her friend. She started to laugh herself as it appeared Penelope was even more ticklish than before. She guessed it had to be because of the orgasm. Whenever she masturbated herself to an orgasm, her body was more sensitive to touch. This was a fun discovery, and it gave her an idea. She loved exploring the ticklish thighs and the victim was such a fun one to play with. “Hey, I think she should be on our list for next school year too. I think she should be played with even more.” she suggested.
“I like that…..hehehe Hmmmmmm I think we can do that. That way Penelope will always behave herself and be a wonderful play toy for us. She does have a very sexy body, and she came very hard for me.” Masked girl 1 mused. She liked the idea of a repeat victim. Normally, they attacked someone only once. But the idea of having a consistent play toy seemed exciting. She then took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The sounds of that hysterical muffled laughter soothed her. This attack was better than she ever imagined. It was a great victory. She also knew it was time to finish up. The longer they stayed here, the better chance they had of being discovered. “Ok girls, stop tickling her. I think it is time for us to go.” she told them.
“Awwww!!! Do we have to? I am having fun touching her titties!” Masked girl 4 playfully whined. She started to massage both mounds and did not want to stop having fun.
“Yes, let’s stop for now. Because we do have to go. We spent enough time with this sinner. Now, let’s get her ready….” Masked girl 1 instructed.
Penelope felt all the hands touching her body leaving it. She felt a huge sense of relief as the tickle attack finally stopped. Her nerves were frayed and every single cell in her body was exhausted. This attack broke her. She was tickled tortured and forced to orgasm. They controlled her body and made her suffer. She could hear them in their excited voices, and she got emotional. She felt ashamed over having an orgasm. Her body couldn’t help it. She then felt her ankles getting loose. She had no idea what was about to happen next, but she was happy they stopped tickling her. Soon, her feet were free, and she felt her pants and underwear slide off her body. She whined a little as she felt her ankles getting grabbed and it felt like her feet were under someone’s arms. Then she felt her arms getting grabbed and suddenly she was sitting up. This caused the blood to rush from her head, and she felt a little dizzy. “W-What are you going to do to me?” she asked under her gag.
“Good news, Penelope! We are done with you! Your sins have mostly been cleaned.” Masked girl 1 taunted. She looked at Penelope and could see Masked girl 3 and 4 each holding an arm and Masked girl 2 was holding the ankles under her arm. It was time to finish their humiliation of Penelope and then they could go home. “…now, since you were such a naughty girl, there is one more thing for you to cleanse yourself. You will be made a symbol of what happens to those who dare defy us. I bet you will never save another girl from us again! Ok ladies let’s take her away.” she commanded.
Penelope had no idea what was happening, and she suddenly felt herself getting lifted up. She started to tremble as she felt herself moving through the air. With her arms still tied behind her back, she winced a little as two girls were carrying her. She wondered what they were going to do. She had no idea where they were going to take her. The gag was still in her mouth, and she was still blindfolded. Then she started to panic a little as she felt the cool air outside! They were taking her out of the room, and she was still very naked. She felt her body temperature spiking as she was out in the open with her breasts exposed, and her pussy. She still had her shirt on, but it was bunched around her tied wrists. She moved her head all around, trying to figure out where they were taking her. Her feet were still in the air, and she was completely trapped. “Where are you taking me?” she asked.
“Hehehehe we are taking you somewhere special. It is a place where you will regret interrupting us with Molly. In fact, after we leave you, you will truly realize the magnitude of your sins and never cross us again.” Masked girl 1 responded. She was carrying Penelope’s shoes, underwear, and pants. She loved how Penelope only had a shirt and remnants of her stockings still on her body. She was in front of the pack and noticed the sun had already set. They spent a lot of time with Penelope, and she was very happy there was no one else around. She led the group to a small park area within the campus. There were several trees in this area, and she led the group to one of them. This park could be populated during the day, so it was possible people could walk by. That was her goal. She wanted to utterly humiliate Penelope. When they made it to one of the trees, she looked at her group. “Ok ladies, here we are. Let’s get her tied up and then we can go home.” she instructed.
Penelope heard those words, and her heart started to race. She had no idea where she was and when she heard she was going to be tied up, she started to sweat. Where were they going to tie her up? Then she felt her back getting slammed against something rough and her feet were lowered down to the ground. She gasped as she felt something on the bottoms of her feet. It felt soft on her soles, and she figured out it was grass and dirt! She was still outside and wondered what they were about to do. Then she felt something getting wrapped around her upperbody, across her stomach up to her breasts and just right over the breasts. Then she felt herself getting tied to what was most likely a tree and she started to move around. Then she felt something wrapping around her legs. “Are you tying me to a tree?” she asked in her gag.
“How perceptive of you! Yes, we are tying you to a tree. Hehehe” Masked girl 1 responded. She was pleased that Penelope was being put in this position. She could see those large feet on top of the grass near the base of the tree. She saw those breasts exposed with rope under them and over them. She could see the legs tied tightly and now her prisoner was completely tied to the tree. This was her final goal. “Thanks ladies! Now Penelope, you are out here in this park tied to a tree. You are naked. You have a gag and a blindfold. Can you imagine what will happen when someone walks by? They are going to see your NAKED body! Hehehe You might even get expelled! You know the Sisters do not like these kinds of displays! You are so….sinful!” she laughed.
Penelope could not believe what she had just heard. It was true. If she was caught tied to this tree and naked, she could very well be expelled. She started to curl her toes in the dirt and started to squirm around in her bondage. “No!!! Don’t do this to me!!! Please!! Put my clothes back on!” she screamed into her gag.
“Nope. You are going to be naked and one with nature. Hehehe” Masked girl 1 joked. She saw her friends now standing by her side and they all stared at Penelope’s naked body. She felt really proud of their attack, and it was something they were going to celebrate. “Well, you do have to consider that being found would be a good thing. Because you could be here all……weekend…..long. hehehehehe” she told her.
Penelope started to feel herself about to cry. This was the ultimate humiliation. It also caused her to feel fear. The attacker made a great point. What if no one came by the rest of the night? She could be tied to the tree all night long completely naked. “Nooo!!! Please don’t leave me!!! Don’t leave me!!” she begged.
“Toodles! Hehehe Come on ladies, our job is done.” Masked girl 1 told the group. She then laughed and turned around. She started to walk away as she heard those desperate muffled screams. She went arm and arm with her teammates and they felt like they had just accomplished a wonderful objective they created. “I bet that bitch will never forget us….” she said as they walked away.
Penelope started to panic as they were not responding to her. She wondered if they had walked away. She tried to squirm in her bonds, but it was no use. She was trapped. “Help me!!!! Someone help meeeeeeeee!!!” she screamed into her gag.
Cheyenne was finishing her meal, and she looked over at Molly and Ann. They were all excited it was Friday night, and they could relax. The weekend was coming and there was only one more week of classes before finals started. She started to think about how this school year was almost over. She was really going to miss these dinners with her friends when they departed for the summer. “I can’t believe we only have one more week of classes! This school year went by very fast! Hehe” she told them.
“I know. I can’t believe my second year is almost over. I will be a junior next year. I feel like I just got to this school.” Molly said. She felt excited for the future. Her freshman year was very lonely, but her sophomore year was the best year of her life. She was with her two friends, and nothing could have been better.
“One more week. I hope it is a good week. I am looking forward to the summer! I get to travel with my parents. I will have SO many stories for you guys when we return in the fall. What will you do Cheyenne?” Ann asked. She was very happy to be here with these two ladies as they made her school year much better.
“I don’t know yet. I know my tribe will be happy I am back. I will miss both of you. This school year turned out better than I thought. Next year will be even better!” Cheyenne responded. She was feeling really good and hoped the weekend would be smooth. She planned to study in preparation for her finals as she wanted to ace them all. “Are you guys ready to go back? Let’s go to my room and hang out. Unless you have other plans. Hehe” she suggested.
“On a Friday night? Besides studying? Hehehe Nothing.” Molly laughed.
“Yep, we are women with no social lives. We just have each other. Hehehe” Ann added.
“Hahaha ok, let’s go then. Let’s go bore ourselves back in my room. It is a nice evening out there too. Let’s go through the park. Might as well enjoy our time left here at school. We have only two more weekends to be here, then we all go home.” Cheyenne told her friends. She then got up from the lunch table and headed out of the cafeteria. There were not too many students left as everyone was getting ready to relax on this warm Friday evening. She loved going on these walks with her friends and looked forward to getting back to her room and just enjoying the rest of the night.
A figure spotted Penelope tied to a tree, and she made her way closer. She had a grin on her face as she witnessed Penelope getting carried out to this area of the park by a gang of hooded women. It surprised her that she saw those women and it didn’t take long to figure out they were the tickling gang going around pouncing and tickling unsuspecting women. She stayed out of view as she did not want to be their next victim. What surprised her was their latest victim was naked. She saw the breasts and soles of the victim and she was very curious. When she saw them tying Penelope to the tree, she really wanted to laugh because of the total humiliation that was happening. At first, she had no idea who the victim was until she heard one of them mention the name of the victim. That made her curious and she had to get a closer look as they left. When she got closer, she could see the naked form and she smiled. This was going to be a very fun moment for her.
Penelope continued to weep as she was completely humiliated and tied to a tree. She was torn between getting rescued and being scared of getting expelled. Those women really tortured her and now her life was never going to be the same. Her feet were getting cold as the soil beneath them was moist. She tried to imagine what she must have looked like tied to the tree. Her nipples were exposed and so was her groin. She knew she must have been red as a beet from the shame. She felt a warm breeze caress her skin and she was still gagged and blindfolded. She had no idea who would find her like this and no matter who it was, it was going to be the most embarrassing moment of her entire life. Then she heard soft footsteps coming. Her heart stopped as fear paralyzed her. Someone could be looking at her and now she felt that humiliation washing over her. “Help me…..help me….” she muttered into her gag.
“Well, look what we have here. Hehehe Hello again, Penelope.” the voice said. She approached the tied-up woman and got really close to her. This was a moment she was going to savor.
Penelope froze up as she recognized the voice. Out of all the people who could have found her, this one was probably not the best idea. She didn’t really interact with this person as much as she did, and now this might be the one who freed her. “Pam?” she asked.
“Yes, it is me. Why are you tied to a tree and why are you naked? Hehehe” Pam asked. She saw her best friend in this embarrassing situation and felt a surge of happiness. She thought about their relationship ever since that day when Cheyenne, Molly and Ann tortured her. She had no help and Penelope did not seem too sympathetic to her. She wondered about her loyalty and also noticed she didn’t want to hang around as much. That really disappointed her because she liked Penelope. She was a good friend that helped her in tormenting Molly. They were going to be a good tandem. She had found someone that would be a loyal friend to her and do what she said. They didn’t have any discussion about their relationship, but she figured now would be a good time.
“Help me, Pam! Get me free!” Penelope muttered into her gag. She did think that this might have been a good idea because even though they were estranged with each other, they were still friends. This woman would set her free and she could perhaps avoid getting expelled.
“Here, let me get this gag out of your mouth. I want to hear you speak...” Pam said. She then reached behind Penelope’s head and started to untie the cloth that was wrapped around and in the mouth. She got the knot undone and removed the gag. She heard her friend breathe a sigh of relief and she wondered how long she was gagged. She was still curious as to why she was completely naked. She had a feeling those women tickled her friend and stripped her naked, but she wanted to hear it from her. She then decided to remove the blindfold as well. The idea of a gagged and blindfolded woman excited her because she could do anything she wanted to their bodies. She thought she would have to use that tactic going forward.
Penelope felt the gag come out of her mouth and she felt such relief. For the first time since she was captured, she could freely speak. Then she felt the blindfold coming off and when it did, she had to squint as she had been in darkness for a long time. Her eyes were beginning to adjust, and she could see the face of her friend. She felt grateful and relieved. “Pam…Thank you. Thank you for rescuing me. I was jumped by that tickle gang. Look what they did to me!! I’m….I’m naked…..” she said as she looked down and saw her naked breasts.
“I can see. Hehehe They got you pretty good, didn’t they?” Pam asked. She felt a surge of adrenaline flowing through her body as Penelope was tied to the tree and completely dependent on her. She wanted to take advantage of the moment and perhaps get her friend to submit to her and follow her again.
“Yes, they did. It was horrible, Pam! Can you untie me? I want to get out of here. Let’s go back to your place and I will tell you everything.” Penelope told her. Her body started to fill with hope that she wouldn’t get caught by any faculty and perhaps spare her school career.
“Not yet….We have to talk, Penelope.” Pam responded in a very icy tone. She felt powerful at the moment, and it was time to put her friend in her place.
“What? Come on, Pam. Get me loose! Please!” Penelope begged. She did not like the tone in Pam’s voice, and she grew very concerned.
“Before I do, I want to know something. We are still friends, correct?” Pam asked. She felt her anger starting to build and it was time to let her friend suffer.
“Yes, we are still friends. Why would you ask that? Come on, get me free! I want to put my clothes back on.” Penelope requested. She could see her clothes off to the side of the tree. There was hope she could get dressed and no one else would know she was naked in the park.
“I haven’t seen you as much. Why are you avoiding me?” Pam asked as she got closer to Penelope’s tied body.
“I…I haven’t. I have just been, you know, busy with school. You know I have to pass my classes, or my parents will kill me. Can I have my clothes now?” Penelope answered. She grew concerned because Pam was now getting closer to her tied body. She knew her friend was capable of many cruel things, and she hoped this wasn’t going to be one of those moments.
“Sounds reasonable. I have missed you. But I have another question to ask, and I want you to be honest with me.” Pam requested. She thought about the last time they were hanging out a lot. It was when she performed the ultimate humiliation to both Molly and Cheyenne. She thought about those two students a lot from that moment in her own room. Cheyenne had dominated her with the help of Molly and Ann. She was forced to apologize to them, especially Molly. It was the most humiliating moment of her entire life.
“Sure, what do you want to know? I will be honest. Untie me please…” Penelope asked. She had a bad feeling about this conversation, but she remained hopeful.
“Why are you friends with that troll, Molly?” Pam asked. She thought about a few days ago when she saw Penelope walking with Molly back to the residence hall. She found it strange that Penelope was being friendly with a woman they both tormented so much. She felt betrayed by it and now she wanted an explanation. “Tell me. Why were you walking with that pathetic troll?” she continued.
Penelope’s jaw dropped as she heard the question. She knew how much Pam hated Molly and she tried to think about what she meant. She and Molly were not friends, but she did try to reconcile with the young woman. She figured Pam must have seen her walking with Molly two nights ago after she was attacked. “W-What are you talking about? I am not friends with Molly.” she answered.
“Penelope, I saw you walking with her two nights ago. You were friendly with her because she didn’t look scared at all. I want to know why you would ever bother with that troll. You remember what I told you, right? I told you how she and that little bitch Cheyenne and Ann embarrassed me, right? EXPLAIN YOURSELF.” Pam demanded. She could feel her anger rising as she thought about her friend’s betrayal.
Penelope could hear that angry tone, and she felt fear going through her body. She remembered how Pam told her the story of how Cheyenne, Ann and Molly attacked her in the room and made her apologize. She remembered how distraught Pam was. She had her own guilt over what happened to Molly and Cheyenne, and hearing that they got revenge was a weird feeling. In a way, she was ok with them getting revenge, but Pam was still her friend, and she felt a little guilty over approving of what happened. Now she was being confronted with that fact and she felt nervous. She knew how Pam dealt with anger towards someone and now that someone was her. “Pam, it was nothing. I saw her and walked with her. It wasn’t anything. I swear!” she told her.
“Nothing? You should have slapped the snot out of her! She was there when they humiliated me!! Penelope, you never did get revenge on my behalf! You don’t like me anymore, do you?” Pam asked as her rage was growing.
“Pam….you told me that we were done with them and they weren’t worth our time, remember?” Penelope responded. She remembered after Pam told her what happened to her, she was told they were going to leave them alone because they were filthy creatures and no longer worthy of their time and energy. She knew her friend grew afraid of them because for the first time in her life, someone stood up to her and that frightened Pam.
“I did say that, but you should have gotten revenge anyway!!” Pam told her. She then looked at her helpless friend and knew she had to make a decision. She did not like someone who didn’t have her back at all times. “You hurt me, Penelope. You really hurt me. Your betrayal will never be forgotten.” she told her.
“Betrayal?? Pam, I didn’t do anything! I was just walking with her! There were witnesses around, so it wasn’t like I could attack her! Please, get me free and we can talk about this somewhere else.” Penelope begged. She didn’t like Pam’s tone of voice and now she was fearful of what her friend could do.
“You know, I think you are no longer worthy of my time. Penelope, I liked you. I really did. I made your life worthwhile, and you could have taken advantage of my status. You could have been with all the wealthy folks here in Southern California, but instead you want to be friendly with trolls. You haven’t been hanging out with me, and you have been avoiding me. I can’t forgive that.” Pam told her. She felt her anger starting to boil over and it was time to sever her relationship. It was as though she was firing an employee. “Penelope, as far as I am concerned, I am done with you. Enjoy being around trolls and I promise you……I will make your life miserable.” she threatened.
“PAM??!!! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? I am not friends with Molly! We are friends!!! I am sorry, ok? I am so sorry for not being around you more often. Forgive me!” Penelope told her. Even though she questioned her relationship with Pam, she still cared about her because they did have a very good friendship. She didn’t want to lose those connections and now because of her own guilt dealing with Molly, she was losing the only friend she had on campus.
“You are dead to me, bitch. You will regret everything! I will make you pay.” Pam told her as she was seething. A part of her felt sadness because she was losing her friend, but she was also very angry and, in her mind, betrayal was the worst thing that could happen. She then looked at Penelope’s naked body and figured she would treat her like she treated Molly. She then placed her fingertips on the exposed breasts and stared directly into Penelope’s eyes. “Time for a small taste, bitch.” she hissed.
Penelope was stunned as she felt those hands on her breasts. She looked down and could see those hands gently squeezing her chest. She had no idea what was about to happen next, but whatever it was, it was not going to go well for her. She could tell Pam was very upset and she had to do something to make things right with her. “Pam! Please, forgive me. You are my friend! My ONLY friend. Please don’t do something to me.” she begged.
Pam heard those heartfelt words and for a moment, she wondered if she should let her friend go. But she knew she had to teach her a lesson. She figured she would play with Penelope a bit and leave. She would then wait for Penelope to come back to her on her hands and knees, begging for forgiveness. She then ran her fingertips underneath the tender breasts, to send her former friend a very stern message. “Let’s see how you like getting embarrassed….” she told her in a menacing voice.
Penelope felt those fingers stroking underneath her breasts and she was speechless. Her only friend in the school was touching her breasts and threatened her. She looked up at Pam’s face and saw that sneer. She recognized that look. She had seen it many times before, especially when they were both torturing Molly. It was a look of wanting to dominate. Then she felt nails stroking softly under her breasts and it dawned on her. Pam was trying to tickle her! “Hehe Pam! W-What are you hehehe doing to me?” she asked in a panic.
“What does it look like I am doing to you? Since you are friends with the troll, I think I should remind you what happened when that troll defied me. I know how ticklish you are. I want to see just how ticklish you really are.“ Pam threatened. She looked down at the breasts and saw them starting to shake as her fingernails stroked under those breasts. She did like what she saw. She did see Penelope’s breasts before as they changed in front of one another. She then looked up at Penelope’s face again and she saw that look of a ticklish smile. “Those other women tickled you, so you should be used to it. hehehe” she laughed.
Penelope was still in complete disbelief as her friend was now trying to tickle her. She was tied tightly against the tree, so she couldn’t get away. The fact she was about to be tickled tortured again frightened her and she couldn’t escape. “Pam!!! Hehehe Please don’t tickle me! Come on! This hehehe is silly!” she begged.
“Silly? I guess I am being too nice to you then….” Pam sneered back. She then lowered her hands from the breasts and then “lobster clawed” the sides. She pressed in with great force as she wanted Penelope to suffer. “How about this? Is this silly?” she asked with menace in her voice.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA PAM!!! NOOOOOO!!!! DON’T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA” Penelope screamed as she felt those hands tickling her sides. Her sides were very sensitive and after the torture she went through earlier, including the forced orgasm, her body was still very sensitive. She felt those hands squeezing on her sides and she started to scream even louder. She didn’t have the gag anymore, so the full force of her ticklish laughter came out.
Pam stopped the squeezing of the sides as she heard that very loud ticklish scream. She felt very angry inside her body, but knew that if Penelope kept screaming, someone was going to come by and see her assaulting a tied up, naked woman. The blame would be cast on her, and not Penelope. She would be the one expelled. She figured she better stop the torture for now, but inside her mind, she vowed that she would get her revenge against a woman she once considered her friend. “Damn, you are loud. Don’t think I am done with you…..” she told her.
Penelope felt relief in her body as the squeezing of her sides stopped. She felt her nervous system on high alert and could still feel ticklish tingles throughout her entire body. She was still in shock this was even happening to her. She looked at Pam’s face and saw that anger. It started to bother her because it appeared Pam meant every word she said. “Pam….please. Don’t do this to me. You are my friend.” she told her, starting to feel her emotions building.
“Penelope Grant, listen to me, and listen good! You are NOT my friend. I am going to get you bitch.” Pam retorted. She started to think she would get her revenge on this former friend later. She wanted to plan a perfect scheme to capture her and make her suffer. She then sneered and reached her left index finger towards the exposed pussy. She placed her finger right on the pussy lips and stared at Penelope’s face. “This is just the beginning. I am going to punish you one day. I promise you will suffer. And this pussy of yours? It will be mine…..” she threatened.
Penelope felt that finger on her pussy and she jumped. Her pussy was still very sensitive after the forced orgasm and that simple touch really made her nervous. What really bothered her was what Pam was telling her. They were no longer going to be friends. That made her sad because even though she regretted her own actions against Molly, Cheyenne and Ann, she still thought of Pam as a friend of sorts. Now, her former friend was threatening revenge against her. She knew Pam was serious and that frightened her. “Pam….please don’t say that. We are friends….” she told her with her emotions starting to come out.
“Never again. You betrayed me and you will regret the day you ever crossed Pamela LeClair. You know how I am. Your life will be miserable. I suggest you drop out of school, or next year, I will get you. You will not know when, but when I do, you will be my bitch.” Pam threated then slid her finger across the pussy lips. She wanted to dominate her former friend and let her know that the war between them had just begun. She then pulled her finger away and noticed it was moist with Penelope’s juices. She lifted her finger to her mouth and licked the digit. “Mmmm…you taste good. I look forward to having a full taste of that pussy of yours when I break you. Goodbye Penelope. See you around *****….” she told her then started to walk away.
Penelope felt the swipe on her pussy, and it tickled a little. She watched in horror as she saw Pam licking her finger, tasting her love honey. Then she heard that final insult and saw Pam walking away. She was devastated as her friend was now leaving her and she was still tied up and naked. But it really hurt her even more as she lost her friendship. Because she was with Pam all the time, she never made friends with anyone else. She didn’t hang around as much with her over the school year, but there were still many occasions where they did meet up. Now her only friend broke up with her and left the area. She could feel her eyes welling up with tears and her heart was breaking. “Pam!!! Come back!!! I am sorry!!! Don’t leave me here!!! Pam!!!!! Come back! Please…come back.” she cried out as tears started to fall from her eyes.
Cheyenne was giggling as she walked with her two friends at school. It was such a nice evening and all three of them felt good about the night. She looked forward to laughing and having fun once they got back to her room. As they walked through the park, she felt that breeze blowing again, and it felt nice. “This breeze feels so good….” she said with a smile.
“It really does. Summer is here very soon! I am looking forward to warmth and sunshine every day!” Ann said as she walked with her friends.
“Well technically, it is usually warm and sunshine every day. California is very similar to the weather of the Mediterranean. The wind patterns are similar. The temperatures are similar. We are very lucky to be in a place like this. What is really awesome is we avoid all those snowstorms that the east Coast has. I am glad we live here.” Molly told the group with a huge smile.
Cheyenne looked at Ann and they both had very large grins. She truly adored Molly and her studious ways. “hehehehehehehe Molly!!! You don’t have to analyze everything. Hehehehe you are so smart. Just relax and enjoy the moment.” she giggled.
“Yes!!! Come on smarty pants, just feel the breeze. Hehehe” Ann agreed.
Molly started to blush as her friends were teasing her. “Hehehee ok. I am sorry. I just can’t help it.” she chuckled.
“And that is why I love you so much. You are the best person ever, Molly.” Cheyenne told her, then walked over to her and hugged her. She always loved how Molly was so studious. It was such a great trait of her personality. She loved being around her and listening to her say so many intelligent things. She then let go of the hug and continued walking. They rounded a corner and started to head up a small hill. Her eyes then looked at the trees, then she thought she saw something. It looked peculiar and she was confused. “Hey, do you guys see something at that tree over there?” she asked then pointed in that direction.
Molly looked over to where Cheyenne was pointing, and she did see something against a large tree. She focused her eyes, and it was a strange sight. It looked like someone was leaning against the tree, but there seemed to be something different about it. “Yeah, I can see it. It looks like a person standing against a tree. Hmmm….something is very weird about it.” she answered.
Ann looked over in that direction and the tree was just far enough away they couldn’t get a clear look. “It does look like a person. But why is she standing so straight? It looks weird. Should we look a little closer?” she asked.
“Yes, let’s go look. We don’t have to go all the way up to the tree, but let’s just see why it looks weird.” Cheyenne told her friends. She then started to move in that direction and as they started to get closer to that tree, she noticed that it was in fact someone against a tree, but they could barely move. Her eyes then went wide when she saw what appeared to be ropes wrapped around the person. “Hey, I think that person is tied to the tree!” she told them.
Molly looked at the person tied to the tree and as they walked closer, she could see the ropes, but also could see that the person wasn’t wearing any clothes! “Hey guys, that girl is naked!!” she exclaimed.
Cheyenne looked closer and Molly was correct. The girl tied to the tree was naked and that made her adrenaline in her body spike. Her initial thoughts were that this person was the result of a prank. Much like that tickling gang going around tickling helpless girls, pranks were also played on students. It was strange the person was naked, but she figured that they might need help. “Hey, let’s help her! She can’t be caught naked like that. Poor girl….” she said.
“Yeah, let’s go help her. I wonder who did this to her.” Ann chimed in. She was stunned to see a naked girl tied to a tree and felt for her. Even if it was a prank, the girl had to be completely humiliated.
Molly felt her own emotions going as she got closer to the poor woman tied to a tree. She knew that woman must have been so embarrassed at the moment and could empathize with her. She knew all about being humiliated, so she wanted to help this person. As they got closer, she then looked at the face of the poor girl. Her heart stopped and she stopped in her tracks. “Guys….That’s….That’s Penelope!!!!” she shouted.
Cheyenne was stunned when she heard Molly’s discovery. She then stared at the face, and it was indeed Penelope. She could see how sad she looked, and she stopped in her tracks. She didn’t know if they should go help her or get away because it could also be a trap. “It is her! I wonder why she is tied up naked to the tree?” she asked.
“I think we should get out of here. Whatever happened to her was not good, which means whoever did it to her could still be around. What if that tickle gang is still around?” Ann asked as she looked at Penelope’s naked body.
Molly didn’t know how to feel at the moment. The thought of the tickling gang possibly being around frightened her. She endured their attack, and it completely embarrassed her. As she looked at Penelope’s naked body, it made her think that could have been her. They were on their way to taking off her underwear until Penelope helped her. Now Penelope was in trouble and as much as she wanted to run, she thought that perhaps they should go help her. “I think we should help her.” she said softly.
Cheyenne heard Molly’s statement, and she was surprised. Out of all the people to help, Penelope was not on that list. She thought about how that woman helped torment not only her, but especially Molly. In a way she understood because even though they were bullied and tormented by her, they still liked to help people in trouble. She had a bad feeling something may take place with them, but Molly was right. They should help someone in need. “Yeah, let’s help her. She may really need some help.” she responded.
“I don’t know guys. What if that gang is using her as bait? They could pounce on all of us.” Ann told them. She was very worried about getting tickle attacked and possibly stripped naked.
“We just have to risk it. I mean, if that was you tied to a tree and naked, wouldn’t you want someone to help you?” Cheyenne asked. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to help Penelope. She did not trust her at all, but she could still need help. Just like that day when she found Penelope crying in the quad earlier in the school year. That was when she helped her with her studies, even though Penelope eventually betrayed her.
“Yeah, let’s help her. She helped me, remember? But we have to be careful.” Molly said. She felt really nervous as helping someone like Penelope was risky for her own well-being. She also remembered it was Penelope that helped get her back to her room when she was attacked by that tickle gang. She figured it was the least she could do to return the favor.
Cheyenne started to walk towards the tied-up body of Penelope and looked around. It was getting dark, and she wanted to make sure that tickle gang didn’t appear out of nowhere. When they got close to Penelope, she could hear some sounds coming from her. The sounds were those of someone crying. Her heart sank as she realized that Penelope must have been thoroughly embarrassed by this situation. She knew all about that feeling as she had been humiliated a lot by various women during the last year of her life. She and her friends got close and now they were in front of Penelope. Cheyenne could see the tears falling from her eyes and heard her crying. She felt really bad for her and got closer. “Penelope? Is that you? Are you ok?” she asked.
Penelope opened her eyes as she heard a voice in front of her. She felt horrible as the entire situation with the tickle gang and then Pam overwhelmed her feelings. She then went into total shock as she saw who was now standing in front of her. It was Cheyenne! She could also see Molly and Ann and she turned red from embarrassment. The women she tormented in the past were now standing before her and she was still very naked. She lowered her head again and started to cry again. “Yes, it’s me. Help me….Please help sob me….” she cried.
“Come on, let’s get her free.” Cheyenne instructed. She then went behind the tree with Ann, and she started to untie the knot in the ropes for the upper body as Ann was working on the ropes for the lower body. The sounds of those cries really affected her. She knew Penelope was in emotional pain and she never liked seeing someone hurt so much. She managed to get the ropes undone and started to unravel them. She noticed Ann was also done and finally Penelope was free of her ropes. She then walked back to the front and saw Penelope sinking down to the grass, still crying. “Penelope? What happened to you? Why were you tied up to the tree? Why are you naked?” she asked.
Penelope was relieved she was untied from the tree, but her wrists were still tied behind her back, and she was still very naked. She heard those questions, and her heart ached. She looked up at her three rescuers and another round of tears fell from her eyes. “I….I was sob attacked….That tickling gang tortured me….sob and they stripped me naked.” she cried.
Cheyenne gasped as she heard that Penelope was indeed attacked by the same gang that got Molly. She knelt down close to Penelope and placed her right hand on the left shoulder. “Oh my goodness! I am sorry that happened to you. Hey Molly, can you bring her clothes? Let’s get her out of here.” she told her.
Molly had to snap out of her shocked trance as she heard Cheyenne telling her to get Penelope’s clothes. She remembered when it was Penelope who brought her clothes to her after she was attacked recently, and now she was returning the favor. It all seemed surreal. Penelope was always so strong and hearing her crying affected her. She thought about their history, and she found it so surreal that she was helping someone that helped make her life miserable. She picked up the clothes from the ground and then went towards Penelope. She then knelt down and put the clothes towards Penelope. “Here are your clothes. Let’s get you dressed, so you are not naked anymore.” she said softly.
Penelope looked over and saw Molly handing her the clothes. It was such a surreal moment as this young lady was helping her. That made her cry because even though she put all of these women through hell in the past, they were still trying to help her. “Thank you sob thank you….I’m sorry…I’m so sob sorry….” she cried as she lowered her head to let the tears fall again.
Cheyenne felt her emotions going as she heard those cries. Those were very emotional tears, and she felt bad for Penelope. She looked at her friends and she could tell they were all affected. It was time to get Penelope out of this place and perhaps take her back to her room so they could comfort her and make her feel safe. “Hey, I think we should take her back to my room. She is so sad. She needs us.” she told them softly.
Ann could hear those cries, and she felt bad for Penelope as well. She was very hesitant to help her, but she knew she should do the right thing and help this woman who was in obvious emotional pain. She noticed that Penelope didn’t move her arms. That was strange because she figured she would at least wipe her tears with her hands. “Hey, are your arms tied?” she asked.
Penelope nodded her head yes when she heard the question. She continued to cry as she thought about losing Pam as her friend, getting tickle attacked and forced to orgasm. Now these women were being so kind to her, and she felt she did not deserve it.
“Let’s get her hands free, so she can put her clothes on.” Ann said softly. She then knelt down and started to reach behind Penelope’s back and found the knot of the rope tying the wrists together. She undid the knot and loosened the ropes. “There you go, you are free.” she told her.
Penelope moved her arms back to the front of her body and felt very emotional. Her ordeal was almost over. She then looked over at Molly and reached for her shirt. She took the garment and started to put it back on her body. Once she did that, she took her underwear and pants and started to put them on. She also put her shoes back on. After getting stripped, it felt better that she was going to no longer be naked. “Thank you….” she murmured.
Cheyenne watched as Penelope was putting her clothes back on. She heard that thanks and she smiled a little. Once Penelope got her pants and underwear back on, she looked at her and felt terrible for her. “Do you want to come to my room with us? I think you need to be somewhere safe right now.” she offered.
Penelope looked up when she heard that offer. It surprised her that all of them were very nice to her. She remembered the emotional conversations she had with them recently. She knew she hurt them badly when she attacked them and now, they were being sweet with her. She knew down deep they were really good people, which made her feel extremely guilty when she participated in their torture with Pam. Now they were offering her a chance to be with them and not be alone. “You want me to come with you? Why? Why would you do that?” she asked.
“Because…..” Cheyenne began. She hesitated for a moment as she thought about this moment. The last time she saw Penelope, it was in the library, and it was a very emotional conversation. She also remembered how Penelope helped Molly recently after her best friend at school was attacked. She thought about how Penelope had been nothing but apologetic every time she saw her. Now she needed help, and she knew it was the right thing to do for someone who needed help. “…..you need to be around people to make sure you are ok. We won’t hurt you. We just want to help.” she told her.
Penelope felt very emotional as she heard those words. They were so kind and loving. She needed to be in the company of good people after what she experienced. “Ok, I will go. Thank you. Thank you all. I….I appreciate it.” she responded in a soft voice.
“Ok, let’s go.” Cheyenne said, then stood up. She looked over at Molly who had a sympathetic look on her face. She wondered if she would be ok if they were with Penelope in her room. Out of everyone in this group, it was Molly that suffered the most. She wanted to make sure she would be ok at this moment. “Is it ok? Do you want to still come back to my room? I understand if you don’t.” she asked.
Molly looked over at Cheyenne and nodded her head. Even though she still was afraid of Penelope, hearing her cry was so heartbreaking. She thought about how Penelope was so kind to her a few days ago. “Yes, I will be ok. Let’s go back there and figure out what is going on.” she replied.
Cheyenne looked at Penelope after Molly’s words, and then extended her right hand. She wanted to help her stand up so they could leave this scene. She felt the hand grasp hers and she helped her stand up. The look on Penelope’s face was very sad and she knew the woman was hurting. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but it was possible it would help her. She thought it was probably a good time for them to all move on from that terror at the beginning of the school year. She remembered how friendly Penelope was when they studied together. That’s what made her think there was good inside of her. This could be the moment Penelope could turn her life around and perhaps treat her and her friends with respect. “Come on, let’s all go.”
“Thank you. Thank you very much.” Penelope told the group as she looked at them. She couldn’t get over how kind they were to her. She then started to walk away from the tree and followed Cheyenne and her friends. She tried to compose herself as she felt sad, but also felt very humble. These girls were not being mean to her. If they hated her, she wouldn’t blame them, but they were so nice, and she wanted to make sure she thanked them.
The walk was very quiet as each woman was contemplating what was just happening. For Cheyenne, Molly and Ann, they were walking with a woman that tormented and humiliated them. When they got close to Cheyenne’s residence hall, they all paused for a moment. They could hear laughter and loud noises inside the hall. It was Friday night and the women inside were having a good time. They each entered into the Hall and looked around. There were many students lounging around. Some were talking, others were reading. There were some very loud conversations and laughter. The place felt very alive, and this group made their way inside.
Cheyenne could see the joy on all those faces, and she smiled. She did enjoy living here in her first year of school. She wondered where she would live next year. She really hoped she would live in the same Hall with Molly and Ann. That would be the perfect set up. She led her friends up the stairs and headed towards her room. She felt nervous because Penelope was going to be inside her room. It was her safety place, and a former tormentor would be coming inside. When she made it to her room, she opened the door and walked in, followed by the rest of the group. She made it to her bed and then looked at everyone. She looked at Penelope who seemed very shy at the moment. “Well, this is my room.” she told her.
Penelope looked around the room and could see how cozy it looked. She looked over towards the bed Cheyenne was next to and saw the bedspread and the pillows. She could also see a bunch of wooden dolls on the windowsill and thought they were very cute. The room resonated with Cheyenne’s innocence, and she felt honored she was allowed in here. She then saw a chair by the desk and went towards it. “It is a very nice room. I like it.” she said shyly.
Molly went towards Cheyenne and sat on her bed. She could see Penelope sitting down in the chair by the desk and she felt strange. It was as though the roles were reversed and now, she wanted to help Penelope. She surprised herself because of past experiences with that same person. She could see how humble Penelope was and she didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. She always wanted to be nice to people, even when they were not nice to her. “Are you ok?” she asked.
Penelope looked over at Molly and heard her question. She swallowed hard and nodded her head. She then saw Ann sitting down on the other bed and now all eyes were on her. “Yes, I am ok. Thank you for helping me.” she said, then lowered her head.
Cheyenne could sense the true sorrow in Penelope, and she sat down on her bed, to the left of Molly. It was time to help Penelope with what happened to her. “So, the tickling gang attacked you?” she asked.
“Yes, and it was horrible. They attacked me because….” Penelope started to say. She felt her heart beating faster as she remembered why they went after her. Her eyes then looked at Molly and she felt sadness. She had to admit why they attacked her but didn’t want her to feel bad. “…..I helped Molly. I interrupted them when they were torturing her, so they wanted revenge.” she said in a very soft voice and then lowered her head.
Molly’s jaw dropped when she heard that answer. Penelope was attacked because she helped her from that same gang. It blew her mind that Penelope suffered simply because she stopped them from further tormenting her. Her heart sank and felt really bad inside. “They did? Oh my….” she responded with shock.
Cheyenne was stunned when she heard that answer. She looked over at Molly who had a look of complete shock. It rocked her own mind to hear that Penelope was attacked because she helped Molly. “Are you serious? They attacked you because you helped Molly?” she asked.
“Yes…they told me that I interrupted their plans, so I had to pay for my sins, or something like that.” Penelope responded as she thought about what was told to her when she was captured. She then took a deep breath as she felt her emotions rolling again.
“I can’t believe it! That is absolutely terrible!!! They attacked you because of that? I know they must have tickled you, but they also took your clothes?” Ann asked. She was stunned to hear Penelope became a target just because she helped her friend.
Penelope looked over at Ann and heard her question. She knew these three ladies were going to have lots of questions. She knew it was going to be really embarrassing to her, but talking about it might actually help her. “Yeah, they stripped me of my clothes as they held me down and tickled me. It was…..brutal.” she replied.
Molly felt terrible that Penelope was attacked over her. She felt that same pain when Cheyenne got involved with Pam and Penelope when she helped her. She felt guilty because people kept attacking her friends just because they helped her. She felt her emotions starting to bubble up as she remembered that moment when the gang tickled her and embarrassed her by exposing her chest. They were going to strip her naked, but Penelope stopped them. She lowered her head and felt ashamed. “I am sorry Penelope….I am so sorry.” she said.
“Why? Why are you sorry, Molly?” Penelope asked. She was surprised she heard Molly apologizing. She didn’t understand why she would, considering none of what happened to her was her fault. She looked over at Cheyenne and then Ann and they looked surprised too.
“Because of me, they went after you. This is not the first time someone suffered because of me…” Molly answered. She then looked at Cheyenne and then looked down.
Cheyenne wrapped her right arm around Molly’s shoulder and pulled her close to her. She knew Molly would feel really guilty for having any friends suffer because of her and she was very traumatized over that. “Molly, it is not your fault. You did nothing wrong. You did nothing wrong when I was attacked, and I know you did nothing wrong when Penelope was attacked.” she told her in a comforting voice.
Penelope heard that answer and her heart sank. She started to feel really guilty over her actions in the past. She then got up from the chair and made her way to the bed. She then knelt down in front of Molly and reached for her hands. She could see Cheyenne’s arm wrapped around her shoulder and now she had both of Molly’s hands in hers. “Molly…Molly listen to me. None of this was ever your fault. It wasn’t your fault when I helped torture you with Pam and tortured Cheyenne too. I am so sorry for what I did to you, and I hope you will forgive me one day. It was not your fault for what happened to me. I am happy I helped you. They were being very cruel to you, and I wanted to stop them. You do not deserve anything that happened to you. I am so sorry.” she told her with her voice cracking with emotion.
Molly felt her hands in Penelope and when she heard those words, her eyes welled up with tears. She could see the pain in Penelope’s eyes and knew she was being sincere. Inside her heart, she felt that apology and she felt very grateful. “Thank you. Thank you for saying that. I…I forgive you.” she replied.
Cheyenne observed that interaction between Molly and Penelope and she got emotional. Hearing Molly forgiving Penelope was such a large step in her healing process. She felt herself wanting to cry because it was such a tender moment. She knew that if Molly could forgive Penelope, then she could as well. Molly suffered a lot more than she did at the hands of Penelope and Pam, so she could overcome her own trauma. She looked over at Penelope and felt her tears getting ready to fall. “I forgive you too….” she told her.
Penelope heard the words Molly and Cheyenne told her and that got her to let her tears fall. Ever since that moment in that bungalow, she felt horrible over her own actions. She hoped one day these two would forgive her and she could finally start to forgive herself. She let go of Molly’s hands and then placed them over her mouth. She felt her warm tears streak down her face and over her hands. She felt as though a weight was lifted off her soul and it got her so emotional. “Thank you….Thank you….” was the only thing she could say to both of them.
Ann felt herself ready to cry as she watched this entire moment unfold. Her two friends were such loving people that if they could forgive Penelope for her actions, then she could also do the same since Penelope and Pam attacked her in the park. They had stripped her naked and were about to do sexual things to her. It reminded her of the time she was captive in Santa Selena and was going to be a sex slave. “I forgive you too…” she blurted out.
Penelope looked back towards Ann and could tell she was emotional. That made her cry harder because she remembered she had attacked her too. “I am so sorry for what I did to you. I am so sorry…” she told her.
Cheyenne felt the emotion in the room, and it was surreal. This was much needed moment between everyone involved. What really made her happy was that it meant that Penelope was actually a good person, and she was probably influenced by Pam. Her friends did get revenge on Pam and forced an apology out of her by tickling her all over her body. This moment was different because Penelope was apologizing out of love and regret over her actions. She then wiped her eyes and smiled. “I appreciate you apologizing. Maybe we can all be friends now.” she said with her voice cracking.
Penelope heard that and she let the tears come out again. Not only did these women forgive her, but they were willing to be friends with her. That meant everything to her because Pam left her in the park naked and broke off their friendship. She put her face in her hands, and she let the tears flow. “Thank you. You don’t know how much that means to me.” she cried.
Cheyenne got off her bed and got close to Penelope’s body. She knelt down to be on the same level as Penelope as she was sitting on her ankles. She then reached forward and gave her a hug. “You are welcome. Thank you for saving Molly.” she whispered in her ear.
Molly saw Cheyenne hugging Penelope and that made her feel very good inside. She then got off the bed and then onto her knees. She then wrapped her arms around Cheyenne and Penelope and gave them a hug. “Yes, thank you for saving me.” she whispered.
Ann saw everyone having a group hug and she wanted to join in. She then got down onto her knees and wrapped her arms around the ladies. She could hear the emotional sounds from each of them and she got teary eyed. “Yes, thank you for saving Molly.” she added.
Penelope lost it emotionally as she felt these three women hugging her. This was the first time she had ever felt something like this, and it made her very happy. These women were able to forgive her and that made her feel good. “Thank you all…..Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” she replied.
The hug lasted for a few minutes as each woman was very emotional. They had all experienced trauma and now there could be healing. Cheyenne broke the hug and everyone else followed. It was such a great moment, and she was happy that it happened. It made her wonder what was going to happen going into the future. She then got back onto her bed and saw Molly and Ann getting up. She then saw Penelope standing up and going back to her chair. It remained quiet in the room as each of them was trying to recover from such an emotional moment.
“BUUUUUUUUUUURP!!!!” a sound was made in the room.
Ann covered her mouth and looked around the room. She had drunk a lot during dinner and let out a burp. “Sorry….” she said, then turned very red from embarrassment.
Cheyenne heard the loud sound, and it made her snap out of her emotional trance. She looked over at Ann and heard that apology. She couldn’t help herself when she saw that sheepish grin and then burst into hysterical laughter. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she roared.
Molly heard the burp and when she heard Ann apologizing, she then heard Cheyenne break out into laughter, which only made her start laughing. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ANN!!!!! That was you??!!” she laughed.
Penelope heard the burp and the hilarious laughter that followed. She watched as the three friends were laughing their heads off. She loved the camaraderie between them, and it made her smile. She then heard them starting to continue to chatter over the silly moment and it warmed her heart. She was so happy that they were willing to forgive her, and she basked in the moment. She knew she would eventually tell them what Pam did to her, but she did not want to bring them down from their fun moment. She then saw them looking at her and she smiled. “That was funny.” she told them.
“Ann is always doing things like that! We could be having a serious moment, and then she does something very silly! Hehehe She is such a funny girl.” Cheyenne said while still giggling over the situation. She shook her head and listened as both Ann and Molly continued to laugh. This was a great moment for all of them and she was happy things were working out for the better. She was happy that Penelope apologized and found their forgiveness. She really hoped that they could all be good friends, which would make her second year at the school very memorable. She then resumed the chatter and had a good time. The conversation went on for another 30 minutes as they all were having fun on this Friday evening. Then she heard a knock on the door. “I will get that. You are all so crazy! hehe” she giggled.
Penelope felt great as she was engaged in the conversation with the trio. She started to feel much better about everything and saw just how nice all of them really were. She spent so much time wanting to bully Molly and the others, that she didn’t get to know them as people. Then she heard the knock at the door and saw Cheyenne go answer it. She saw the door opened and saw the Residence Hall Director standing there.
“Hello Miss Clark! What brings you by?” Cheyenne asked as she saw the Residence Hall director standing at her door. She looked back into her room and wondered if she and her friends were making too much noise. “I’m sorry we are making too much noise. We will keep it down.” she told her.
“Hello Cheyenne! I am not here for that. All of you can keep having fun. Hehehe It is Friday night!” Miss Clark told her. She then smiled at Cheyenne and saw the others in the room engaging in what appeared to be a lively discussion. She then turned her eyes back towards Cheyenne and smiled. “I am here because you have a visitor! You know the rules. If someone from off campus comes by, I have to check with the student before allowing them up to the room.” she told her.
“I have a visitor?? Someone from off campus? Who is it?” Cheyenne asked. She did not expect anyone off campus to come visit her, so she was completely surprised.
“She is a beautiful lady, and she told me she is from your tribe. She calls herself Qalataqa. You know her?” Miss Clark asked.
Cheyenne’s eyes grew wide when she heard that name of her visitor. It was a woman she truly adored and loved dearly. It was the infamous outlaw La Diabla coming to visit her, and she got really excited. This was a great surprise, and she was excited to see her. “Yes!! I know her! You can bring her up!” she told her with a lot of excitement in her voice.
“Ok, I will be right back.” Miss Calrk replied and then walked away from the room to bring up Cheyenne’s guest.
“Hey guys, I have a visitor!!! Qalataqa is coming to visit me!!! She is here!!!” Cheyenne said to her friends. She felt a surge of happiness in her body as this was a great night. She then looked over at Penelope, who had never heard of La Diabla. She told Molly and Ann about her being from the tribe, and not her true identity. “Penelope, Qalataqa is from my tribe. She is amazing!! I wonder why she is here. She never told me she was coming.” she mentioned.
“Qalataqa is here? Wow, what a surprise! I am going to meet her!” Molly said with excitement. She thought about all the conversations she had with Cheyenne about her, and she knew just how much Cheyenne looked up to and loved this person. She felt a little nervous because La Diabla was so revered by her best friend.
There was a knock on the door and Cheyenne opened it excitedly. When the door opened, she saw La Diabla standing there in her tribal attire. She could see the long black hair tied back into a ponytail. She could see the colorful shirt with pants and those moccasin boots. She saw that beautiful face and she nearly jumped through the ceiling. “QALATAQA!!!! YOU’RE HERE!!!” she screamed, then wrapped her arms around La Diabla and hugged her tightly.
“Hello Cheyenne…..So…….glad…..to see…..you too……I can’t breathe. Hehehe” La Diabla said as she felt Cheyenne’s tight hug. She missed Cheyenne dearly and was happy to see her. She tried to collect her emotions as she had news to tell Cheyenne, and it was not going to be easy.
“Hehehehe sorry! Come in, come in!” Cheyenne told her. She then let go of her hug and took La Diabla’s hand and took her inside her room. She was fidgeting a lot as she wanted to introduce this woman to her friends. She saw them all looking at her, and she started to beam. “Girls, this is Qalataqa. You know I have told you all about her! I am sooooo excited right now, so forgive my energy. Hehehehe” she said with her feet and legs moving around.
“Wow!!! So, you are Qalataqa! I heard so much about you. Welcome!” Molly said. She could see just how beautiful La Diabla was, and she was in awe. The way Cheyenne described her, she was like some kind of superhero and now she was in her presence.
“Sorry!! Qalataqa, this is Molly! You know I told you all about her! And that is Ann! She is the silly one I told you about. And that is Penelope. She is my new friend.” Cheyenne introduced as she went around the room. She felt proud to show off her friend and she heard them all welcome La Diabla. She then looked at her and saw a strange look on her face. She didn’t look very excited, and she wondered why she came to visit. “I am so surprised you are here! What brings you by? I am out of school in another two weeks, so you are a bit early. Hehehe” she said with a smile.
La Diabla acknowledged the others in the room, and she was happy to meet Cheyenne’s friends. She read all about them in the letters she would get from her dear friend and seeing them allowed her to put a face to those names she read. She was surprised about Penelope because she remembered Cheyenne mentioning her from early in the school year. She figured she would ask about that later. Right now, she had news to give to her and she braced herself for a reaction that she knew Cheyenne was going to give her. “Yes, I know you are out of school in two weeks, but this trip is not for pleasure. I have some news for you Cheyenne and I had to come here to tell you.” she said in a somber tone.
Cheyenne tilted her head in surprise as she heard the tone of voice. That made her adrenaline spike as she wondered if it was bad news. For La Diabla to travel all the way to this school instead of writing a letter was very concerning. She knew it had to be serious news. “What is it? What do you have to tell me?” she asked nervously.
La Diabla started to get emotional because her news was going to really hurt Cheyenne. She looked at the other faces in the room, then went back to Cheyenne’s face. She could see that innocent face looking concerned. She swallowed hard and prepared herself to speak. “Cheyenne, I am here because….It is because of your father. He…he is very, very sick and…..well, we want you to come home.” she said in a sad voice.
Cheyenne’s heart nearly fell out of her chest when she heard La Diabla mention her father. She was stunned to hear he was very sick and now she started to panic. “What is it??? What do you mean my father is sick? Qalataqa, what happened to my father???” she asked as her emotions started to churn.
“He is very sick, Cheyenne. We fear…..we fear he might not make it past the weekend. Your mother asked me to come get you….to possibly say…..goodbye.” La Diabla told her, then felt her eyes welling up with tears. She knew this was going to crush Cheyenne.
Cheyenne’s entire world came to a standstill as she heard those words. Her father was apparently about to die, and she was being told to come home to say goodbye. Her heart shattered and she started to stagger as she tried to comprehend what she had just been told. “What? My father??? No!!! Noooooo!!! Qalataqa, please tell me you are kidding!!! TELL ME YOU ARE KIDDING!!!!” she cried out.
La Diabla heard that reaction and she let her tears fall. She could see the look of anguish on Cheyenne’s face, and she went up to her to hug her. “I am sorry Cheyenne to tell you this. We should go.” she whispered.
Cheyenne felt her entire world crumbling as she felt that hug. The thought of her father dying tore her heart and soul out of her body and she nearly collapsed. “NOOOOOOOO!!! HE CAN’T DIE!!!! NOOOOOOO PLEASE TELL ME YOU ARE KIDDING!!!!!” she screamed.
Molly heard the news, and her heart sank. She was stunned to hear that Cheyenne’s father was very sick and might possibly pass away. She knew how much Cheyenne loved her father and this had to be the most horrible feeling ever. She felt herself getting emotional and tears started to fall from her eyes as she continued to hear Cheyenne screaming in disbelief and sheer agony.
Ann was stunned. Hearing Cheyenne crying broke her heart, and she felt for her friend. She was told many times by Cheyenne about her father and knew her father was a hero to her. She couldn’t even imagine the pain she was in right now. She wiped her eyes as she heard Cheyenne crying.
Penelope was shocked as she heard the news about Cheyenne’s father. They were all having a great time together and now Cheyenne’s world was turned upside down. She could hear those cries, and it broke her heart. She looked over and saw both Molly and Ann crying, and she felt terrible for everyone involved.
La Diabla had to use her strength to hold Cheyenne upright as she was already crying hysterically. This was news she hated to give her. This young lady loved her father dearly and telling her he might die was the most difficult thing she ever had to do. She remembered how Chief Wambli got very sick and the agony the entire tribe felt. It was Elder Hozho that told Isi, his wife, and the tribe that the great Chief might not make it if the fever didn’t break. He was doing his best to help him, but the vital signs were getting weaker. The entire train ride up here was heart wrenching for her. She knew bringing Cheyenne back was not going to be easy, but it had to be done. When Isi told her to bring Cheyenne, she knew what that meant. Everyone expected Wambli to pass away and his only child should be there to say goodbye. She then broke the hug and looked at Cheyenne’s sad face. She could see the tears falling and heard those cries. “Come on, let’s go. Let’s go back home, Cheyenne. I got you. I got you….” she told her.
Cheyenne paused her tears for a moment and tried to gather herself. Her mind was still spinning, and her heart was aching with such great sadness. The thought of her father passing away hurt her to the bone and she had to go say goodbye to the man who was her hero. She looked at her friends and saw them all crying for her. She wiped her eyes and tried her best to address them. “I-I have to go…..I’m sorry.” she told them with a quivering voice.
Molly stood up and ran over to Cheyenne. She wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly. She loved Cheyenne dearly and felt so horrible for her. She understood she had to leave and wanted to comfort her. “I am so sorry Cheyenne. You should go! But I want to come with you!” she told her.
Cheyenne felt that loving hug from Molly and she felt loved. Her best friend at school cared about her and she appreciated her for being so wonderful. She then saw Ann and Penelope coming over to her and she felt the group hug. She started to cry again because they were there for her in this moment of shock and trauma.
“We want to go too! We are not going to leave you, Cheyenne. We love you and we want to be there for you.” Ann said as she let her tears fall as well.
“You don’t have to do this. I will go with Qalataqa. Stay here.” Cheyenne told them. She looked over at La Diabla and now she was desperate to leave. She wanted to see her father really bad at this moment.
“We are going with you!” Molly told her. She looked over at La Diabla and saw her sad face as well. She was determined to be with Cheyenne because if her father did pass away, she wanted to be there for the first woman to love her and show her what kindness really was to another human being. “Can we go with you? Please? I have to be there for Cheyenne.” she asked.
La Diabla could feel the love the friends had for Cheyenne. She knew it might be important for them to be with Cheyenne because if Wambli died, Cheyenne would need everyone to console her. She nodded her head in an affirmative manner. “Sure, that would be lovely. Thank you for being here for Cheyenne.” she told the group.
Cheyenne heard that response and she felt loved. Her friends wanted to be with her in her time of need and her love for them grew tremendously. “Thank you. I love you all….” she said, her voice still cracking with grief.
“Can I go too?” Penelope asked. She wanted to be there for Cheyenne as it was sad that her father might pass away. She knew nothing about Cheyenne’s family and her people, but wanted to be there for the woman who showed her compassion and forgiveness, as well as Molly.
“Yes, you can come too. Thank you….” Cheyenne told her. She then looked over at La Diabla and hugged her again. She loved that woman and knew she had to be very sad as well. Her father brought her into the tribe and loved her as well. She could only imagine how sad she must have been and wanted to help her too. “Ok, let’s go. I have to go see my father….” she said in a very somber tone.
“Ok, let’s go everyone. Let’s get to the train station as fast as we can. It is a long trip, but we will get there.” La Diabla instructed. She then started to head out of the room, followed by everyone else. She had no idea how Cheyenne was going to be able to control her emotions on the train and was very happy that her friends would be there with them. It would probably take all of them and the entire tribe to console this young woman. She prayed for the best, but with the information she knew, it was going to be a devastating moment when they got back to the Elu tribe.
UP NEXT: Series finale!
Ok fans, how did you like this chapter? Looks like some predictions made came true! Seriously, thanks for all the conversations you guys have been having. Your comments mean everything to me. In the final chapter next week, it will have a lot of story, but it is important story. There are elements in it that will show up later in this Phase. You know how I write things that happen and then show up later on. So, I hope you like this chapter and look forward to the finale!
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PART 5
Penelope heard those whispers, and a chill went down her spine. Her tormentor was right. She was trapped and had no way to escape. They did tickle her. They did expose her breasts. No amount of begging and pleading made them stop and her pants were pulled down. She knew what was next. They were going to pull down her underwear and expose her most private place. She felt her eyes welling up with tears because she couldn’t stop them from ultimately humiliating her. “Please don’t. Please don’t do it….” she pleaded.
“Hehehe you sound so sad. Well, I think it is time I make you cry….” Masked girl 1 whispered into the ear. Then she stood up and looked at masked girl 3. She nodded her head and under her mask, the largest smile formed on her face. “Do it. Let’s see her pussy.” she instructed.
Masked girl 3 gasped with excitement. This was the moment her entire team waited for. After exposing Molly and getting so close to stripping her naked, they all discussed what it would be like to have a naked victim at their mercy. It was that moment. She then started to tug her hands down and the underwear came off the hips. Her eyes went wide as she saw that skin on the groin getting exposed and then started to see the beginning of Penelope’s pubic hair. The moment was starting to become overwhelming as her lust exploded within her body. She continued to tug down on the underwear and soon, the sweet pussy of Penelope was exposed. She could hear several gasps in the room as her teammates were in awe. Once the underwear came off the groin, she proceeded to slide it down all the way to the ankles. Now, Penelope was completely exposed. “Hehehe she’s naked!!!” she laughed.
“Wow, look at that sweet pussy!” Masked girl 2 shouted. She was excited as they finally got to see a victim’s most private area.
“That pussy looks so delicious too….” Masked girl 4 chimed in. She was excited that the moment was going to be sexual. She looked at the nipples once more and saw they were still very stiff.
Penelope felt a tear coming from her right eye as she had never felt so humiliated in her entire life. The most private areas on her body were now exposed for anyone to see. She had sex before with a young man, but this was different. These were women who wanted to embarrass her, and they succeeded. Now she knew exactly how Molly felt and that broke her heart. She felt herself starting to cry more as the moment overwhelmed her emotions.
“Ooooooh!!!! Why Miss Penelope, did anyone ever tell you that you have a VERY beautiful pussy? I like it!” Masked girl 1 taunted. She felt proud of her team as they accomplished what they set out to do. She could hear the soft cries coming from her prisoner which only made her more excited. Now it was time to experiment on Penelope. They never played with a naked woman before, so it was time to see what they would do to her and to future victims. This was now going to be part of their routine. “Ok ladies let’s play with her. Hehehe” she told them.
Masked girl 4 reached her hands forward and started to flutter the tips of her fingers across the hard nipples. She could feel them, and she loved it. She started to lightly circle her fingertips around the nipple, tracing the areole. She felt the body shiver and that gave her a thrill. “Awww…she likes what I am doing. Penelope loves when we touch her.” she teased.
Masked girl 2 started to lightly stroke her fingers under the breasts and felt them shivering. She wanted to find some erogenous zones on Penelope as it appeared the team wanted to play with Penelope’s body sexually. They had to find their niche with a naked body, so she played with the breasts. “She seems very sensitive under these tits of hers.” she teased.
Masked girl 1 saw the breasts swaying and flinching and that really delighted her. It appeared Penelope was ticklish on her breasts. She then moved her way towards the waist and stared at the vulnerable pussy. She diddled her fingers in the dirty blond pubic hairs and could see the body flinch. She moved closer to the top of the pussy and wanted to continue this tease. “Yes, Penelope has such a sensitive body. I do wonder if her pussy is ticklish. Hehehe I say we should find out.” she said.
Masked girl 3 saw those fingers playing with the pubic hairs and it got her wet between her own legs. She then took her fingertips and slowly slid them down the creases of where the legs connected to the groin. She could feel the hip area writhing and she thought she heard a giggle. That made her smile as it appeared Penelope was ticklish in her groin area. This was exciting as they were all finding very ticklish spots in the prisoner’s most private areas. She wondered if other women were ticklish on these same spots. She even wondered if she would be ticklish on her own groin. “She really is sensitive everywhere. Hehehe We definitely picked a great victim to play with.” she said with a chuckle.
“Yes, we did. Let’s open her legs a little. I want to get a good look at her pussy.” Masked girl 1 requested. She then helped Masked girl 3 grab a thigh and start to pull the legs open. Because the ankles were tied, along with pants and underwear at the ankles, they couldn’t completely spread the legs open, but still managed to open them enough to expose the vagina. “Wow! Her pussy is……pretty.” she said in awe as she looked at the exposed pussy lips.
Penelope wanted to die at the moment. She already felt those tickling fingers on her breasts, and then felt that tickling on her leg creases. The diddling with her pubic hair sent some ticklish sensations and now, her pussy was exposed. These women were looking at her very private area and she couldn’t do anything about it. She felt her heart breaking as she was now completely exposed and vulnerable. She could hear their excitement as they explored her private spots. Hearing that her pussy was pretty bothered her because it meant it was about to be played with. “Please….stop doing this to me….” she whimpered.
“Awwww…She must feel so embarrassed. Too bad! Now we are going to see how horny we can make her. Do you think we could make her have an orgasm?” Masked girl 1 asked her group.
“I think so!!! Let’s try it!” Masked girl 2 responded. The idea of forcing an orgasm out of Penelope sounded exciting.
“Ok, here is what we will do. We will softly tickle her and play with her naughty places at the same time. I want you at her feet and tickle them softly. I want you tickling her thighs softly. I want you to play with her breasts. I will tickle her pussy. Let’s see if we can make her cum.” Masked girl 1 instructed to each member.
“Ok!” Masked girl 3 said as she placed her fingertips on the exposed inner thighs. She wasn’t going to tickle hard, but softly stroked the delicate skin.
“Let me get these feet!” Masked girl 2 said as she made her way to the foot area. She loved the sight before her. Penelope’s naked feet were sticking out from the pants and underwear and completely helpless. She then placed her fingertips on the bottoms of the exposed feet and then softly stroked them up and down the soles. She felt the feet flinching a little, but not enough to stop her from touching the feet.
Masked girl 4 started to lightly flutter her fingers around the breasts and across the nipples. The skin was so soft, and the nipples were very stiff. She loved how they would each play with erogenous zones on the body and forcing Penelope to cum would be the greatest accomplishment. “These tits are so wonderful. I could play with them forever….” she teased.
Masked girl 1 felt her heart pounding in her chest. The moment of truth was here. She had lesbian experiences before, but never in this kind of setting. This victim was someone she wanted to embarrass. She then placed the tip of her left index finger on the pussy lips near the pubic hair, then slowly slid it down those lips. She loved how the body reacted to her touch. The pussy flinched and she heard a very audible gasp coming from Penelope. She then stroked her finger down those lips again and her own adrenaline spiked. She heard a slight giggle and knew the soft tickling all over her body was going to be very effective. “She really does have a nice pussy. Now, let’s see if I can tickle it.” she said with focus in her voice.
Penelope didn’t know what to do or say. These women were now playing with her body and her intimate areas, and her mind was spinning. She could feel those very soft tickles on the bottoms of her feet. She could feel those soft touches on her inner thighs. These two areas caused her to softly giggle as those spots were very ticklish. She could also feel her breasts being played with which brought her embarrassment because she could feel how hard her nipples were. But her humiliation grew as she felt the finger tracing her pussy lips. No woman ever touched her there before and she was helpless to stop it. She could feel it play with her pubic hair, then slid across the hood of her clit, then across the labia. She felt her hips grinding in response and it surprised her that should feel some ticklish sensations from that spot. She had no idea if her pussy was ticklish, and she was going to find out shortly. That finger continued to tease her pussy lips, and she gasped when she felt the tip of the finger trying to enter inside her body. Penelope mewled at that touch. These women had conquered her, and she was their prize. She then felt another finger touching her clit at the same time and it surprised her. The sensation felt really good and knowing they were trying to make her have an orgasm, she wondered if it would actually happen.
Masked girl 2 loved touching the bottoms of these tender feet. Her fingertips slowly went up and down both soles, touching the undersides of the toes, across the ball of the foot, into the arches and off the heels, only to reverse course. The feet were wiggling feebly, and she could hear those soft giggles. The entire scene was getting erotic. She could see what her friends were doing. She could see that soft touch on the inner thighs. She could see the teasing and playing with the nipples. She could see how the pussy was being played with and if it wasn’t for the fact she was touching these feet, she would have been inside her own pants, masturbating away. She bit her lip softly as her arousal was hitting a new high. She then moved her fingers a little faster, to make the giggles increase. She didn’t plan on a brutal tickle, but she wanted the body to react more.
Masked girl 3 loved the way the thighs trembled as her fingertips softly caressed the soft skin on the inner thighs. The muscles were very firm, but the skin was very soft. It appeared as though Penelope was in great physical shape. She also loved how her fingers were also close to the exposed pussy. The more she saw the pussy being played with, the more horny she became. She could see the hips starting to grind and knew Penelope had to be getting aroused at the moment, or she was just too ticklish for this moment. She really hoped they could make Penelope have an orgasm. That was their goal, and they had to do it. She continued her caressing as her fingers slid up and down that sensitive inner thigh. There was something about Penelope’s giggles that got her excited.
Penelope started to feel her heat building. Even though she hated being so vulnerable and exposed, the constant playing with her private areas got her body aroused. The soft tickling on her feet and inner thighs made her too weak to resist the sexual play as well. She shut her eyes tight behind the blindfold and tried her best to think of anything that would prevent her from being turned on. She gasped again as her nipples were getting tugged at and the finger continued to stroke her clit. She felt the signs of arousal building and it frightened her. These women wanted to make her cum and if they continued to touch her in this manner, she was going to cum whether she wanted to or not. She started to grow concerned when she felt her pussy starting to get wet. She was giggling from the soft tickling and now her body was into this kind of touching. “Please don’t do this to me….” she mewled behind her gag.
Masked girl 1 loved listening to the sounds of those giggles. She also could hear some soft moaning. What really delighted her was that after stroking this pussy, she could feel it getting wet. She finally got Penelope to start getting aroused and now it was time to make her move. She had been poking her index finger into the pussy, trying to get inside of it. Now with the pussy starting to lubricate itself, she managed to get her finger to slowly slide inside of it. She knew once she was inside, she would be able to get Penelope to orgasm for her. The finger slowly slid inside and now she smiled. It was time to get Penelope to the edge of orgasmic bliss, then shove her over. “That’s right Penelope, take my finger. That’s a good girl…..” she cooed.
Penelope let out a loud audible gasp as she felt the finger slide inside of her pussy. That feeling was incredible and with the soft tickling on her feet and her inner thighs, the pleasure started to really increase. Her mind wanted to resist, but her body was now in sexual mode. She felt her nipples still getting caressed and there was no turning back now. After enduring the brutal tickle torture, her body loved this sexual pleasure. She shook her head side to side, doing everything she could to resist the feeling, but it was no use. The way the finger moved inside of her body felt great. Then she felt that thumb on her clit rotating on her love button, and she curled her toes in pleasure.
“You got her! Her toes are curling! Make her cum! Make her explode!” Masked girl 2 cheered on. She felt those toes curling and she continued to stroke the soles. Her own nipples were rock hard, and she got so excited. She wanted to watch this forced orgasm and see Penelope destroyed.
Masked girl 1 heard that encouragement and knew she had Penelope on the edge. She could feel the pussy muscles contracting around her finger and it was time. It was time to drive an orgasm out of this body for all of their pleasure. She continued to circle and press her thumb on the clit, moving it faster and faster. She heard a loud moan coming from her victim and that only encouraged her more. She felt the hips grinding and could hear the wetness as her hand was ravishing the pussy. She also started to imagine what would have happened if she used her tongue. Penelope was blindfolded, so if she took off her mask, her identity wouldn’t have been revealed. But this was a test of a victim. The next victim would surely have her pussy eaten, and she looked forward to that moment. She focused on the clit and now she could feel Penelope’s body starting to arch in the back area. She was so close to making her lose her mind. “That’s right Penelope. Give it to me! Give me that orgasm! I want you to cum! Cum your brains out!” she demanded as her hand continued to tease and play with the exposed pussy.
Penelope heard those words, and she felt her will slipping away. The pangs of an orgasm started to grow, and she couldn’t stop that momentum. That hand touching her most private area was very effective, and her body craved it. The nipple play and teases on her thighs and feet only drove her insane with lust. Her mind imagined her cumming very hard. The thought of sheer sexual bliss filled her mind. She couldn’t think about anything else. Not the fact she was captured, stripped, tickled and humiliated. Not the fact she was in the same humiliating position Molly and Cheyenne were in so many months ago. Her own pride and dignity didn’t matter as that feeling of sexual pleasure took over. Penelope started to moan louder and louder as the tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure was starting to hit a crescendo. She tried valiantly one more time to resist, but it was too late. Her toes were clenched very tightly, and the pleasure dominated her. Then it hit. The tidal wave had crested and spilled over. The sheer intensity of it rocked her entire soul as the orgasm shattered her will. “OOOOOOOHHHHHHHYES!!!! YES!!!!” she screamed into her gag.
Masked girl 1 laughed as she heard that orgasmic release. She continued to pump her finger and tease the clit as the body was expelling its love honey from the monster orgasm. Her mind was blown away as they finally achieved it. They wanted to force a woman to orgasm and now it happened. She could feel the body convulse a little and knew a major orgasm just hit. She then slowly slid her hand out of the pussy and looked at it. It was covered with Penelope’s juices, and she felt amazing. She just conquered her victim sexually. “Mmmmm….good girl. You came your brains out. Hehehehe” she teased.
Masked girl 2 stopped her soft tickling of the feet after witnessing what just happened. She didn’t have words to say as the most erotic sight she had ever seen just happened. She could see that sopping wet pussy and she really wanted to touch herself. “That was incredible…” she thought to herself.
Masked girl 3 had the closest view of the orgasm besides Masked girl 1. Her hands were so close to the pussy, and she could see just how wet it was. She could see that creamy substance and she felt her own wetness explode. She wished they could take Penelope home and just play with her all night. She looked up at Masked girl 1 and was in awe. The group leader just forced an orgasm out of their victim. Now that it happened, she looked forward to doing this to all of their victims.
Masked girl 4 let go of the breasts and brought her hands to her hood covered mouth. She heard that orgasmic scream and saw her friend’s hands leave the helpless pussy. She couldn’t form words to express how she felt at the moment. She really wanted to touch herself and when she went to bed this night, she was going to rub out a few orgasms.
Penelope felt herself coming off her orgasmic high. Her body was tingling all over and her breathing was shallow. The orgasm felt incredible, and her mind was floating with the clouds. It had been a while since she had sex with another person. It was the first time she had a sexual encounter with a woman. Even when they played with Molly and Cheyenne, she didn’t have her own body played with. She did masturbate frequently, but this was something different. Then her mind started to clear, and she remembered her predicament. Her arms were still tied behind her back. Her ankles were still tied together. Her shirt was opened up and her pants and underwear were at her tied ankles. She was naked to a group of women, and they just played with her body. She realized they just forced her to orgasm and that really made her sad. Penelope remembered how Pam felt when she sexually conquered Cheyenne and Molly and told her it was the greatest feeling ever. To force someone else to have an orgasm. Now, it happened to her. Shame washed over her as she knew her tormentors had just defeated her. “Let me go….please…no more.” she whimpered.
“Poor Penelope. She still wants to be free. Hehehehe We just gave her the best orgasm of her life, and she didn’t even thank us. Girls, I think we should make her regret not thanking us. Go ahead, tickle her. Tickle her good!” Masked girl 1 instructed. She wanted one last aggressive tickle attack before they finished with this victim.
“Noooooo!! Nooooooo!!!!” Penelope screamed as she heard that command. She did not want to be tickled at this moment, especially after experiencing an orgasm and her body was so overwhelmed with sensations. She then felt fingers tickling her feet, her thighs and her ribs and breasts. The suddenness of it all made her explode in laughter! She also noticed the sensations were much more intense since her body was more sensitive after having an orgasm. She exploded into laughter and prayed this would stop soon.
Masked girl 2 focused on the left foot as she tickled it. She used her left hand to hold the toes and used the nails of her right hand to tickle right at the base of the toes. Her nails started to get into the crevices where the toes connected to the ball of the foot. She heard that horrific muffled laughter and it made her excited. She was already aroused from the sexual play earlier, and now she got a chance to really tickle these feet. When she tickled the toes before, she found a lot of sensitive areas. Now, she could really go after them. Her eyes stared at the rest of the sole as well. That pale skin on the arch was a little pinker and the pink areas such as the ball of the foot and heel, were a deeper shade. The larger foot gave her plenty of target area and she was going to savor this moment. Once she got her fill with the toes, she then raked her nails down the length of the foot. She started at the heel and slowly moved her way up through the arch and then the ball of the foot. She really wanted Penelope to remember this moment for the rest of her life. “Ticklish feet!! Hehehe she has such ticklish feet!” she giggled.
Masked girl 3 ran the tips of her nails along the inner thighs and felt the legs trying to close. She managed to keep her fingers in that area and loved how sensitive the skin was. She also couldn’t stop looking at the drenched pussy. It was only moments ago all that love honey was expelled from the hands of her friend. She started to laugh herself as it appeared Penelope was even more ticklish than before. She guessed it had to be because of the orgasm. Whenever she masturbated herself to an orgasm, her body was more sensitive to touch. This was a fun discovery, and it gave her an idea. She loved exploring the ticklish thighs and the victim was such a fun one to play with. “Hey, I think she should be on our list for next school year too. I think she should be played with even more.” she suggested.
“I like that…..hehehe Hmmmmmm I think we can do that. That way Penelope will always behave herself and be a wonderful play toy for us. She does have a very sexy body, and she came very hard for me.” Masked girl 1 mused. She liked the idea of a repeat victim. Normally, they attacked someone only once. But the idea of having a consistent play toy seemed exciting. She then took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The sounds of that hysterical muffled laughter soothed her. This attack was better than she ever imagined. It was a great victory. She also knew it was time to finish up. The longer they stayed here, the better chance they had of being discovered. “Ok girls, stop tickling her. I think it is time for us to go.” she told them.
“Awwww!!! Do we have to? I am having fun touching her titties!” Masked girl 4 playfully whined. She started to massage both mounds and did not want to stop having fun.
“Yes, let’s stop for now. Because we do have to go. We spent enough time with this sinner. Now, let’s get her ready….” Masked girl 1 instructed.
Penelope felt all the hands touching her body leaving it. She felt a huge sense of relief as the tickle attack finally stopped. Her nerves were frayed and every single cell in her body was exhausted. This attack broke her. She was tickled tortured and forced to orgasm. They controlled her body and made her suffer. She could hear them in their excited voices, and she got emotional. She felt ashamed over having an orgasm. Her body couldn’t help it. She then felt her ankles getting loose. She had no idea what was about to happen next, but she was happy they stopped tickling her. Soon, her feet were free, and she felt her pants and underwear slide off her body. She whined a little as she felt her ankles getting grabbed and it felt like her feet were under someone’s arms. Then she felt her arms getting grabbed and suddenly she was sitting up. This caused the blood to rush from her head, and she felt a little dizzy. “W-What are you going to do to me?” she asked under her gag.
“Good news, Penelope! We are done with you! Your sins have mostly been cleaned.” Masked girl 1 taunted. She looked at Penelope and could see Masked girl 3 and 4 each holding an arm and Masked girl 2 was holding the ankles under her arm. It was time to finish their humiliation of Penelope and then they could go home. “…now, since you were such a naughty girl, there is one more thing for you to cleanse yourself. You will be made a symbol of what happens to those who dare defy us. I bet you will never save another girl from us again! Ok ladies let’s take her away.” she commanded.
Penelope had no idea what was happening, and she suddenly felt herself getting lifted up. She started to tremble as she felt herself moving through the air. With her arms still tied behind her back, she winced a little as two girls were carrying her. She wondered what they were going to do. She had no idea where they were going to take her. The gag was still in her mouth, and she was still blindfolded. Then she started to panic a little as she felt the cool air outside! They were taking her out of the room, and she was still very naked. She felt her body temperature spiking as she was out in the open with her breasts exposed, and her pussy. She still had her shirt on, but it was bunched around her tied wrists. She moved her head all around, trying to figure out where they were taking her. Her feet were still in the air, and she was completely trapped. “Where are you taking me?” she asked.
“Hehehehe we are taking you somewhere special. It is a place where you will regret interrupting us with Molly. In fact, after we leave you, you will truly realize the magnitude of your sins and never cross us again.” Masked girl 1 responded. She was carrying Penelope’s shoes, underwear, and pants. She loved how Penelope only had a shirt and remnants of her stockings still on her body. She was in front of the pack and noticed the sun had already set. They spent a lot of time with Penelope, and she was very happy there was no one else around. She led the group to a small park area within the campus. There were several trees in this area, and she led the group to one of them. This park could be populated during the day, so it was possible people could walk by. That was her goal. She wanted to utterly humiliate Penelope. When they made it to one of the trees, she looked at her group. “Ok ladies, here we are. Let’s get her tied up and then we can go home.” she instructed.
Penelope heard those words, and her heart started to race. She had no idea where she was and when she heard she was going to be tied up, she started to sweat. Where were they going to tie her up? Then she felt her back getting slammed against something rough and her feet were lowered down to the ground. She gasped as she felt something on the bottoms of her feet. It felt soft on her soles, and she figured out it was grass and dirt! She was still outside and wondered what they were about to do. Then she felt something getting wrapped around her upperbody, across her stomach up to her breasts and just right over the breasts. Then she felt herself getting tied to what was most likely a tree and she started to move around. Then she felt something wrapping around her legs. “Are you tying me to a tree?” she asked in her gag.
“How perceptive of you! Yes, we are tying you to a tree. Hehehe” Masked girl 1 responded. She was pleased that Penelope was being put in this position. She could see those large feet on top of the grass near the base of the tree. She saw those breasts exposed with rope under them and over them. She could see the legs tied tightly and now her prisoner was completely tied to the tree. This was her final goal. “Thanks ladies! Now Penelope, you are out here in this park tied to a tree. You are naked. You have a gag and a blindfold. Can you imagine what will happen when someone walks by? They are going to see your NAKED body! Hehehe You might even get expelled! You know the Sisters do not like these kinds of displays! You are so….sinful!” she laughed.
Penelope could not believe what she had just heard. It was true. If she was caught tied to this tree and naked, she could very well be expelled. She started to curl her toes in the dirt and started to squirm around in her bondage. “No!!! Don’t do this to me!!! Please!! Put my clothes back on!” she screamed into her gag.
“Nope. You are going to be naked and one with nature. Hehehe” Masked girl 1 joked. She saw her friends now standing by her side and they all stared at Penelope’s naked body. She felt really proud of their attack, and it was something they were going to celebrate. “Well, you do have to consider that being found would be a good thing. Because you could be here all……weekend…..long. hehehehehe” she told her.
Penelope started to feel herself about to cry. This was the ultimate humiliation. It also caused her to feel fear. The attacker made a great point. What if no one came by the rest of the night? She could be tied to the tree all night long completely naked. “Nooo!!! Please don’t leave me!!! Don’t leave me!!” she begged.
“Toodles! Hehehe Come on ladies, our job is done.” Masked girl 1 told the group. She then laughed and turned around. She started to walk away as she heard those desperate muffled screams. She went arm and arm with her teammates and they felt like they had just accomplished a wonderful objective they created. “I bet that bitch will never forget us….” she said as they walked away.
Penelope started to panic as they were not responding to her. She wondered if they had walked away. She tried to squirm in her bonds, but it was no use. She was trapped. “Help me!!!! Someone help meeeeeeeee!!!” she screamed into her gag.
Cheyenne was finishing her meal, and she looked over at Molly and Ann. They were all excited it was Friday night, and they could relax. The weekend was coming and there was only one more week of classes before finals started. She started to think about how this school year was almost over. She was really going to miss these dinners with her friends when they departed for the summer. “I can’t believe we only have one more week of classes! This school year went by very fast! Hehe” she told them.
“I know. I can’t believe my second year is almost over. I will be a junior next year. I feel like I just got to this school.” Molly said. She felt excited for the future. Her freshman year was very lonely, but her sophomore year was the best year of her life. She was with her two friends, and nothing could have been better.
“One more week. I hope it is a good week. I am looking forward to the summer! I get to travel with my parents. I will have SO many stories for you guys when we return in the fall. What will you do Cheyenne?” Ann asked. She was very happy to be here with these two ladies as they made her school year much better.
“I don’t know yet. I know my tribe will be happy I am back. I will miss both of you. This school year turned out better than I thought. Next year will be even better!” Cheyenne responded. She was feeling really good and hoped the weekend would be smooth. She planned to study in preparation for her finals as she wanted to ace them all. “Are you guys ready to go back? Let’s go to my room and hang out. Unless you have other plans. Hehe” she suggested.
“On a Friday night? Besides studying? Hehehe Nothing.” Molly laughed.
“Yep, we are women with no social lives. We just have each other. Hehehe” Ann added.
“Hahaha ok, let’s go then. Let’s go bore ourselves back in my room. It is a nice evening out there too. Let’s go through the park. Might as well enjoy our time left here at school. We have only two more weekends to be here, then we all go home.” Cheyenne told her friends. She then got up from the lunch table and headed out of the cafeteria. There were not too many students left as everyone was getting ready to relax on this warm Friday evening. She loved going on these walks with her friends and looked forward to getting back to her room and just enjoying the rest of the night.
A figure spotted Penelope tied to a tree, and she made her way closer. She had a grin on her face as she witnessed Penelope getting carried out to this area of the park by a gang of hooded women. It surprised her that she saw those women and it didn’t take long to figure out they were the tickling gang going around pouncing and tickling unsuspecting women. She stayed out of view as she did not want to be their next victim. What surprised her was their latest victim was naked. She saw the breasts and soles of the victim and she was very curious. When she saw them tying Penelope to the tree, she really wanted to laugh because of the total humiliation that was happening. At first, she had no idea who the victim was until she heard one of them mention the name of the victim. That made her curious and she had to get a closer look as they left. When she got closer, she could see the naked form and she smiled. This was going to be a very fun moment for her.
Penelope continued to weep as she was completely humiliated and tied to a tree. She was torn between getting rescued and being scared of getting expelled. Those women really tortured her and now her life was never going to be the same. Her feet were getting cold as the soil beneath them was moist. She tried to imagine what she must have looked like tied to the tree. Her nipples were exposed and so was her groin. She knew she must have been red as a beet from the shame. She felt a warm breeze caress her skin and she was still gagged and blindfolded. She had no idea who would find her like this and no matter who it was, it was going to be the most embarrassing moment of her entire life. Then she heard soft footsteps coming. Her heart stopped as fear paralyzed her. Someone could be looking at her and now she felt that humiliation washing over her. “Help me…..help me….” she muttered into her gag.
“Well, look what we have here. Hehehe Hello again, Penelope.” the voice said. She approached the tied-up woman and got really close to her. This was a moment she was going to savor.
Penelope froze up as she recognized the voice. Out of all the people who could have found her, this one was probably not the best idea. She didn’t really interact with this person as much as she did, and now this might be the one who freed her. “Pam?” she asked.
“Yes, it is me. Why are you tied to a tree and why are you naked? Hehehe” Pam asked. She saw her best friend in this embarrassing situation and felt a surge of happiness. She thought about their relationship ever since that day when Cheyenne, Molly and Ann tortured her. She had no help and Penelope did not seem too sympathetic to her. She wondered about her loyalty and also noticed she didn’t want to hang around as much. That really disappointed her because she liked Penelope. She was a good friend that helped her in tormenting Molly. They were going to be a good tandem. She had found someone that would be a loyal friend to her and do what she said. They didn’t have any discussion about their relationship, but she figured now would be a good time.
“Help me, Pam! Get me free!” Penelope muttered into her gag. She did think that this might have been a good idea because even though they were estranged with each other, they were still friends. This woman would set her free and she could perhaps avoid getting expelled.
“Here, let me get this gag out of your mouth. I want to hear you speak...” Pam said. She then reached behind Penelope’s head and started to untie the cloth that was wrapped around and in the mouth. She got the knot undone and removed the gag. She heard her friend breathe a sigh of relief and she wondered how long she was gagged. She was still curious as to why she was completely naked. She had a feeling those women tickled her friend and stripped her naked, but she wanted to hear it from her. She then decided to remove the blindfold as well. The idea of a gagged and blindfolded woman excited her because she could do anything she wanted to their bodies. She thought she would have to use that tactic going forward.
Penelope felt the gag come out of her mouth and she felt such relief. For the first time since she was captured, she could freely speak. Then she felt the blindfold coming off and when it did, she had to squint as she had been in darkness for a long time. Her eyes were beginning to adjust, and she could see the face of her friend. She felt grateful and relieved. “Pam…Thank you. Thank you for rescuing me. I was jumped by that tickle gang. Look what they did to me!! I’m….I’m naked…..” she said as she looked down and saw her naked breasts.
“I can see. Hehehe They got you pretty good, didn’t they?” Pam asked. She felt a surge of adrenaline flowing through her body as Penelope was tied to the tree and completely dependent on her. She wanted to take advantage of the moment and perhaps get her friend to submit to her and follow her again.
“Yes, they did. It was horrible, Pam! Can you untie me? I want to get out of here. Let’s go back to your place and I will tell you everything.” Penelope told her. Her body started to fill with hope that she wouldn’t get caught by any faculty and perhaps spare her school career.
“Not yet….We have to talk, Penelope.” Pam responded in a very icy tone. She felt powerful at the moment, and it was time to put her friend in her place.
“What? Come on, Pam. Get me loose! Please!” Penelope begged. She did not like the tone in Pam’s voice, and she grew very concerned.
“Before I do, I want to know something. We are still friends, correct?” Pam asked. She felt her anger starting to build and it was time to let her friend suffer.
“Yes, we are still friends. Why would you ask that? Come on, get me free! I want to put my clothes back on.” Penelope requested. She could see her clothes off to the side of the tree. There was hope she could get dressed and no one else would know she was naked in the park.
“I haven’t seen you as much. Why are you avoiding me?” Pam asked as she got closer to Penelope’s tied body.
“I…I haven’t. I have just been, you know, busy with school. You know I have to pass my classes, or my parents will kill me. Can I have my clothes now?” Penelope answered. She grew concerned because Pam was now getting closer to her tied body. She knew her friend was capable of many cruel things, and she hoped this wasn’t going to be one of those moments.
“Sounds reasonable. I have missed you. But I have another question to ask, and I want you to be honest with me.” Pam requested. She thought about the last time they were hanging out a lot. It was when she performed the ultimate humiliation to both Molly and Cheyenne. She thought about those two students a lot from that moment in her own room. Cheyenne had dominated her with the help of Molly and Ann. She was forced to apologize to them, especially Molly. It was the most humiliating moment of her entire life.
“Sure, what do you want to know? I will be honest. Untie me please…” Penelope asked. She had a bad feeling about this conversation, but she remained hopeful.
“Why are you friends with that troll, Molly?” Pam asked. She thought about a few days ago when she saw Penelope walking with Molly back to the residence hall. She found it strange that Penelope was being friendly with a woman they both tormented so much. She felt betrayed by it and now she wanted an explanation. “Tell me. Why were you walking with that pathetic troll?” she continued.
Penelope’s jaw dropped as she heard the question. She knew how much Pam hated Molly and she tried to think about what she meant. She and Molly were not friends, but she did try to reconcile with the young woman. She figured Pam must have seen her walking with Molly two nights ago after she was attacked. “W-What are you talking about? I am not friends with Molly.” she answered.
“Penelope, I saw you walking with her two nights ago. You were friendly with her because she didn’t look scared at all. I want to know why you would ever bother with that troll. You remember what I told you, right? I told you how she and that little bitch Cheyenne and Ann embarrassed me, right? EXPLAIN YOURSELF.” Pam demanded. She could feel her anger rising as she thought about her friend’s betrayal.
Penelope could hear that angry tone, and she felt fear going through her body. She remembered how Pam told her the story of how Cheyenne, Ann and Molly attacked her in the room and made her apologize. She remembered how distraught Pam was. She had her own guilt over what happened to Molly and Cheyenne, and hearing that they got revenge was a weird feeling. In a way, she was ok with them getting revenge, but Pam was still her friend, and she felt a little guilty over approving of what happened. Now she was being confronted with that fact and she felt nervous. She knew how Pam dealt with anger towards someone and now that someone was her. “Pam, it was nothing. I saw her and walked with her. It wasn’t anything. I swear!” she told her.
“Nothing? You should have slapped the snot out of her! She was there when they humiliated me!! Penelope, you never did get revenge on my behalf! You don’t like me anymore, do you?” Pam asked as her rage was growing.
“Pam….you told me that we were done with them and they weren’t worth our time, remember?” Penelope responded. She remembered after Pam told her what happened to her, she was told they were going to leave them alone because they were filthy creatures and no longer worthy of their time and energy. She knew her friend grew afraid of them because for the first time in her life, someone stood up to her and that frightened Pam.
“I did say that, but you should have gotten revenge anyway!!” Pam told her. She then looked at her helpless friend and knew she had to make a decision. She did not like someone who didn’t have her back at all times. “You hurt me, Penelope. You really hurt me. Your betrayal will never be forgotten.” she told her.
“Betrayal?? Pam, I didn’t do anything! I was just walking with her! There were witnesses around, so it wasn’t like I could attack her! Please, get me free and we can talk about this somewhere else.” Penelope begged. She didn’t like Pam’s tone of voice and now she was fearful of what her friend could do.
“You know, I think you are no longer worthy of my time. Penelope, I liked you. I really did. I made your life worthwhile, and you could have taken advantage of my status. You could have been with all the wealthy folks here in Southern California, but instead you want to be friendly with trolls. You haven’t been hanging out with me, and you have been avoiding me. I can’t forgive that.” Pam told her. She felt her anger starting to boil over and it was time to sever her relationship. It was as though she was firing an employee. “Penelope, as far as I am concerned, I am done with you. Enjoy being around trolls and I promise you……I will make your life miserable.” she threatened.
“PAM??!!! WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? I am not friends with Molly! We are friends!!! I am sorry, ok? I am so sorry for not being around you more often. Forgive me!” Penelope told her. Even though she questioned her relationship with Pam, she still cared about her because they did have a very good friendship. She didn’t want to lose those connections and now because of her own guilt dealing with Molly, she was losing the only friend she had on campus.
“You are dead to me, bitch. You will regret everything! I will make you pay.” Pam told her as she was seething. A part of her felt sadness because she was losing her friend, but she was also very angry and, in her mind, betrayal was the worst thing that could happen. She then looked at Penelope’s naked body and figured she would treat her like she treated Molly. She then placed her fingertips on the exposed breasts and stared directly into Penelope’s eyes. “Time for a small taste, bitch.” she hissed.
Penelope was stunned as she felt those hands on her breasts. She looked down and could see those hands gently squeezing her chest. She had no idea what was about to happen next, but whatever it was, it was not going to go well for her. She could tell Pam was very upset and she had to do something to make things right with her. “Pam! Please, forgive me. You are my friend! My ONLY friend. Please don’t do something to me.” she begged.
Pam heard those heartfelt words and for a moment, she wondered if she should let her friend go. But she knew she had to teach her a lesson. She figured she would play with Penelope a bit and leave. She would then wait for Penelope to come back to her on her hands and knees, begging for forgiveness. She then ran her fingertips underneath the tender breasts, to send her former friend a very stern message. “Let’s see how you like getting embarrassed….” she told her in a menacing voice.
Penelope felt those fingers stroking underneath her breasts and she was speechless. Her only friend in the school was touching her breasts and threatened her. She looked up at Pam’s face and saw that sneer. She recognized that look. She had seen it many times before, especially when they were both torturing Molly. It was a look of wanting to dominate. Then she felt nails stroking softly under her breasts and it dawned on her. Pam was trying to tickle her! “Hehe Pam! W-What are you hehehe doing to me?” she asked in a panic.
“What does it look like I am doing to you? Since you are friends with the troll, I think I should remind you what happened when that troll defied me. I know how ticklish you are. I want to see just how ticklish you really are.“ Pam threatened. She looked down at the breasts and saw them starting to shake as her fingernails stroked under those breasts. She did like what she saw. She did see Penelope’s breasts before as they changed in front of one another. She then looked up at Penelope’s face again and she saw that look of a ticklish smile. “Those other women tickled you, so you should be used to it. hehehe” she laughed.
Penelope was still in complete disbelief as her friend was now trying to tickle her. She was tied tightly against the tree, so she couldn’t get away. The fact she was about to be tickled tortured again frightened her and she couldn’t escape. “Pam!!! Hehehe Please don’t tickle me! Come on! This hehehe is silly!” she begged.
“Silly? I guess I am being too nice to you then….” Pam sneered back. She then lowered her hands from the breasts and then “lobster clawed” the sides. She pressed in with great force as she wanted Penelope to suffer. “How about this? Is this silly?” she asked with menace in her voice.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA PAM!!! NOOOOOO!!!! DON’T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA” Penelope screamed as she felt those hands tickling her sides. Her sides were very sensitive and after the torture she went through earlier, including the forced orgasm, her body was still very sensitive. She felt those hands squeezing on her sides and she started to scream even louder. She didn’t have the gag anymore, so the full force of her ticklish laughter came out.
Pam stopped the squeezing of the sides as she heard that very loud ticklish scream. She felt very angry inside her body, but knew that if Penelope kept screaming, someone was going to come by and see her assaulting a tied up, naked woman. The blame would be cast on her, and not Penelope. She would be the one expelled. She figured she better stop the torture for now, but inside her mind, she vowed that she would get her revenge against a woman she once considered her friend. “Damn, you are loud. Don’t think I am done with you…..” she told her.
Penelope felt relief in her body as the squeezing of her sides stopped. She felt her nervous system on high alert and could still feel ticklish tingles throughout her entire body. She was still in shock this was even happening to her. She looked at Pam’s face and saw that anger. It started to bother her because it appeared Pam meant every word she said. “Pam….please. Don’t do this to me. You are my friend.” she told her, starting to feel her emotions building.
“Penelope Grant, listen to me, and listen good! You are NOT my friend. I am going to get you bitch.” Pam retorted. She started to think she would get her revenge on this former friend later. She wanted to plan a perfect scheme to capture her and make her suffer. She then sneered and reached her left index finger towards the exposed pussy. She placed her finger right on the pussy lips and stared at Penelope’s face. “This is just the beginning. I am going to punish you one day. I promise you will suffer. And this pussy of yours? It will be mine…..” she threatened.
Penelope felt that finger on her pussy and she jumped. Her pussy was still very sensitive after the forced orgasm and that simple touch really made her nervous. What really bothered her was what Pam was telling her. They were no longer going to be friends. That made her sad because even though she regretted her own actions against Molly, Cheyenne and Ann, she still thought of Pam as a friend of sorts. Now, her former friend was threatening revenge against her. She knew Pam was serious and that frightened her. “Pam….please don’t say that. We are friends….” she told her with her emotions starting to come out.
“Never again. You betrayed me and you will regret the day you ever crossed Pamela LeClair. You know how I am. Your life will be miserable. I suggest you drop out of school, or next year, I will get you. You will not know when, but when I do, you will be my bitch.” Pam threated then slid her finger across the pussy lips. She wanted to dominate her former friend and let her know that the war between them had just begun. She then pulled her finger away and noticed it was moist with Penelope’s juices. She lifted her finger to her mouth and licked the digit. “Mmmm…you taste good. I look forward to having a full taste of that pussy of yours when I break you. Goodbye Penelope. See you around *****….” she told her then started to walk away.
Penelope felt the swipe on her pussy, and it tickled a little. She watched in horror as she saw Pam licking her finger, tasting her love honey. Then she heard that final insult and saw Pam walking away. She was devastated as her friend was now leaving her and she was still tied up and naked. But it really hurt her even more as she lost her friendship. Because she was with Pam all the time, she never made friends with anyone else. She didn’t hang around as much with her over the school year, but there were still many occasions where they did meet up. Now her only friend broke up with her and left the area. She could feel her eyes welling up with tears and her heart was breaking. “Pam!!! Come back!!! I am sorry!!! Don’t leave me here!!! Pam!!!!! Come back! Please…come back.” she cried out as tears started to fall from her eyes.
Cheyenne was giggling as she walked with her two friends at school. It was such a nice evening and all three of them felt good about the night. She looked forward to laughing and having fun once they got back to her room. As they walked through the park, she felt that breeze blowing again, and it felt nice. “This breeze feels so good….” she said with a smile.
“It really does. Summer is here very soon! I am looking forward to warmth and sunshine every day!” Ann said as she walked with her friends.
“Well technically, it is usually warm and sunshine every day. California is very similar to the weather of the Mediterranean. The wind patterns are similar. The temperatures are similar. We are very lucky to be in a place like this. What is really awesome is we avoid all those snowstorms that the east Coast has. I am glad we live here.” Molly told the group with a huge smile.
Cheyenne looked at Ann and they both had very large grins. She truly adored Molly and her studious ways. “hehehehehehehe Molly!!! You don’t have to analyze everything. Hehehehe you are so smart. Just relax and enjoy the moment.” she giggled.
“Yes!!! Come on smarty pants, just feel the breeze. Hehehe” Ann agreed.
Molly started to blush as her friends were teasing her. “Hehehee ok. I am sorry. I just can’t help it.” she chuckled.
“And that is why I love you so much. You are the best person ever, Molly.” Cheyenne told her, then walked over to her and hugged her. She always loved how Molly was so studious. It was such a great trait of her personality. She loved being around her and listening to her say so many intelligent things. She then let go of the hug and continued walking. They rounded a corner and started to head up a small hill. Her eyes then looked at the trees, then she thought she saw something. It looked peculiar and she was confused. “Hey, do you guys see something at that tree over there?” she asked then pointed in that direction.
Molly looked over to where Cheyenne was pointing, and she did see something against a large tree. She focused her eyes, and it was a strange sight. It looked like someone was leaning against the tree, but there seemed to be something different about it. “Yeah, I can see it. It looks like a person standing against a tree. Hmmm….something is very weird about it.” she answered.
Ann looked over in that direction and the tree was just far enough away they couldn’t get a clear look. “It does look like a person. But why is she standing so straight? It looks weird. Should we look a little closer?” she asked.
“Yes, let’s go look. We don’t have to go all the way up to the tree, but let’s just see why it looks weird.” Cheyenne told her friends. She then started to move in that direction and as they started to get closer to that tree, she noticed that it was in fact someone against a tree, but they could barely move. Her eyes then went wide when she saw what appeared to be ropes wrapped around the person. “Hey, I think that person is tied to the tree!” she told them.
Molly looked at the person tied to the tree and as they walked closer, she could see the ropes, but also could see that the person wasn’t wearing any clothes! “Hey guys, that girl is naked!!” she exclaimed.
Cheyenne looked closer and Molly was correct. The girl tied to the tree was naked and that made her adrenaline in her body spike. Her initial thoughts were that this person was the result of a prank. Much like that tickling gang going around tickling helpless girls, pranks were also played on students. It was strange the person was naked, but she figured that they might need help. “Hey, let’s help her! She can’t be caught naked like that. Poor girl….” she said.
“Yeah, let’s go help her. I wonder who did this to her.” Ann chimed in. She was stunned to see a naked girl tied to a tree and felt for her. Even if it was a prank, the girl had to be completely humiliated.
Molly felt her own emotions going as she got closer to the poor woman tied to a tree. She knew that woman must have been so embarrassed at the moment and could empathize with her. She knew all about being humiliated, so she wanted to help this person. As they got closer, she then looked at the face of the poor girl. Her heart stopped and she stopped in her tracks. “Guys….That’s….That’s Penelope!!!!” she shouted.
Cheyenne was stunned when she heard Molly’s discovery. She then stared at the face, and it was indeed Penelope. She could see how sad she looked, and she stopped in her tracks. She didn’t know if they should go help her or get away because it could also be a trap. “It is her! I wonder why she is tied up naked to the tree?” she asked.
“I think we should get out of here. Whatever happened to her was not good, which means whoever did it to her could still be around. What if that tickle gang is still around?” Ann asked as she looked at Penelope’s naked body.
Molly didn’t know how to feel at the moment. The thought of the tickling gang possibly being around frightened her. She endured their attack, and it completely embarrassed her. As she looked at Penelope’s naked body, it made her think that could have been her. They were on their way to taking off her underwear until Penelope helped her. Now Penelope was in trouble and as much as she wanted to run, she thought that perhaps they should go help her. “I think we should help her.” she said softly.
Cheyenne heard Molly’s statement, and she was surprised. Out of all the people to help, Penelope was not on that list. She thought about how that woman helped torment not only her, but especially Molly. In a way she understood because even though they were bullied and tormented by her, they still liked to help people in trouble. She had a bad feeling something may take place with them, but Molly was right. They should help someone in need. “Yeah, let’s help her. She may really need some help.” she responded.
“I don’t know guys. What if that gang is using her as bait? They could pounce on all of us.” Ann told them. She was very worried about getting tickle attacked and possibly stripped naked.
“We just have to risk it. I mean, if that was you tied to a tree and naked, wouldn’t you want someone to help you?” Cheyenne asked. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to help Penelope. She did not trust her at all, but she could still need help. Just like that day when she found Penelope crying in the quad earlier in the school year. That was when she helped her with her studies, even though Penelope eventually betrayed her.
“Yeah, let’s help her. She helped me, remember? But we have to be careful.” Molly said. She felt really nervous as helping someone like Penelope was risky for her own well-being. She also remembered it was Penelope that helped get her back to her room when she was attacked by that tickle gang. She figured it was the least she could do to return the favor.
Cheyenne started to walk towards the tied-up body of Penelope and looked around. It was getting dark, and she wanted to make sure that tickle gang didn’t appear out of nowhere. When they got close to Penelope, she could hear some sounds coming from her. The sounds were those of someone crying. Her heart sank as she realized that Penelope must have been thoroughly embarrassed by this situation. She knew all about that feeling as she had been humiliated a lot by various women during the last year of her life. She and her friends got close and now they were in front of Penelope. Cheyenne could see the tears falling from her eyes and heard her crying. She felt really bad for her and got closer. “Penelope? Is that you? Are you ok?” she asked.
Penelope opened her eyes as she heard a voice in front of her. She felt horrible as the entire situation with the tickle gang and then Pam overwhelmed her feelings. She then went into total shock as she saw who was now standing in front of her. It was Cheyenne! She could also see Molly and Ann and she turned red from embarrassment. The women she tormented in the past were now standing before her and she was still very naked. She lowered her head again and started to cry again. “Yes, it’s me. Help me….Please help sob me….” she cried.
“Come on, let’s get her free.” Cheyenne instructed. She then went behind the tree with Ann, and she started to untie the knot in the ropes for the upper body as Ann was working on the ropes for the lower body. The sounds of those cries really affected her. She knew Penelope was in emotional pain and she never liked seeing someone hurt so much. She managed to get the ropes undone and started to unravel them. She noticed Ann was also done and finally Penelope was free of her ropes. She then walked back to the front and saw Penelope sinking down to the grass, still crying. “Penelope? What happened to you? Why were you tied up to the tree? Why are you naked?” she asked.
Penelope was relieved she was untied from the tree, but her wrists were still tied behind her back, and she was still very naked. She heard those questions, and her heart ached. She looked up at her three rescuers and another round of tears fell from her eyes. “I….I was sob attacked….That tickling gang tortured me….sob and they stripped me naked.” she cried.
Cheyenne gasped as she heard that Penelope was indeed attacked by the same gang that got Molly. She knelt down close to Penelope and placed her right hand on the left shoulder. “Oh my goodness! I am sorry that happened to you. Hey Molly, can you bring her clothes? Let’s get her out of here.” she told her.
Molly had to snap out of her shocked trance as she heard Cheyenne telling her to get Penelope’s clothes. She remembered when it was Penelope who brought her clothes to her after she was attacked recently, and now she was returning the favor. It all seemed surreal. Penelope was always so strong and hearing her crying affected her. She thought about their history, and she found it so surreal that she was helping someone that helped make her life miserable. She picked up the clothes from the ground and then went towards Penelope. She then knelt down and put the clothes towards Penelope. “Here are your clothes. Let’s get you dressed, so you are not naked anymore.” she said softly.
Penelope looked over and saw Molly handing her the clothes. It was such a surreal moment as this young lady was helping her. That made her cry because even though she put all of these women through hell in the past, they were still trying to help her. “Thank you sob thank you….I’m sorry…I’m so sob sorry….” she cried as she lowered her head to let the tears fall again.
Cheyenne felt her emotions going as she heard those cries. Those were very emotional tears, and she felt bad for Penelope. She looked at her friends and she could tell they were all affected. It was time to get Penelope out of this place and perhaps take her back to her room so they could comfort her and make her feel safe. “Hey, I think we should take her back to my room. She is so sad. She needs us.” she told them softly.
Ann could hear those cries, and she felt bad for Penelope as well. She was very hesitant to help her, but she knew she should do the right thing and help this woman who was in obvious emotional pain. She noticed that Penelope didn’t move her arms. That was strange because she figured she would at least wipe her tears with her hands. “Hey, are your arms tied?” she asked.
Penelope nodded her head yes when she heard the question. She continued to cry as she thought about losing Pam as her friend, getting tickle attacked and forced to orgasm. Now these women were being so kind to her, and she felt she did not deserve it.
“Let’s get her hands free, so she can put her clothes on.” Ann said softly. She then knelt down and started to reach behind Penelope’s back and found the knot of the rope tying the wrists together. She undid the knot and loosened the ropes. “There you go, you are free.” she told her.
Penelope moved her arms back to the front of her body and felt very emotional. Her ordeal was almost over. She then looked over at Molly and reached for her shirt. She took the garment and started to put it back on her body. Once she did that, she took her underwear and pants and started to put them on. She also put her shoes back on. After getting stripped, it felt better that she was going to no longer be naked. “Thank you….” she murmured.
Cheyenne watched as Penelope was putting her clothes back on. She heard that thanks and she smiled a little. Once Penelope got her pants and underwear back on, she looked at her and felt terrible for her. “Do you want to come to my room with us? I think you need to be somewhere safe right now.” she offered.
Penelope looked up when she heard that offer. It surprised her that all of them were very nice to her. She remembered the emotional conversations she had with them recently. She knew she hurt them badly when she attacked them and now, they were being sweet with her. She knew down deep they were really good people, which made her feel extremely guilty when she participated in their torture with Pam. Now they were offering her a chance to be with them and not be alone. “You want me to come with you? Why? Why would you do that?” she asked.
“Because…..” Cheyenne began. She hesitated for a moment as she thought about this moment. The last time she saw Penelope, it was in the library, and it was a very emotional conversation. She also remembered how Penelope helped Molly recently after her best friend at school was attacked. She thought about how Penelope had been nothing but apologetic every time she saw her. Now she needed help, and she knew it was the right thing to do for someone who needed help. “…..you need to be around people to make sure you are ok. We won’t hurt you. We just want to help.” she told her.
Penelope felt very emotional as she heard those words. They were so kind and loving. She needed to be in the company of good people after what she experienced. “Ok, I will go. Thank you. Thank you all. I….I appreciate it.” she responded in a soft voice.
“Ok, let’s go.” Cheyenne said, then stood up. She looked over at Molly who had a sympathetic look on her face. She wondered if she would be ok if they were with Penelope in her room. Out of everyone in this group, it was Molly that suffered the most. She wanted to make sure she would be ok at this moment. “Is it ok? Do you want to still come back to my room? I understand if you don’t.” she asked.
Molly looked over at Cheyenne and nodded her head. Even though she still was afraid of Penelope, hearing her cry was so heartbreaking. She thought about how Penelope was so kind to her a few days ago. “Yes, I will be ok. Let’s go back there and figure out what is going on.” she replied.
Cheyenne looked at Penelope after Molly’s words, and then extended her right hand. She wanted to help her stand up so they could leave this scene. She felt the hand grasp hers and she helped her stand up. The look on Penelope’s face was very sad and she knew the woman was hurting. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but it was possible it would help her. She thought it was probably a good time for them to all move on from that terror at the beginning of the school year. She remembered how friendly Penelope was when they studied together. That’s what made her think there was good inside of her. This could be the moment Penelope could turn her life around and perhaps treat her and her friends with respect. “Come on, let’s all go.”
“Thank you. Thank you very much.” Penelope told the group as she looked at them. She couldn’t get over how kind they were to her. She then started to walk away from the tree and followed Cheyenne and her friends. She tried to compose herself as she felt sad, but also felt very humble. These girls were not being mean to her. If they hated her, she wouldn’t blame them, but they were so nice, and she wanted to make sure she thanked them.
The walk was very quiet as each woman was contemplating what was just happening. For Cheyenne, Molly and Ann, they were walking with a woman that tormented and humiliated them. When they got close to Cheyenne’s residence hall, they all paused for a moment. They could hear laughter and loud noises inside the hall. It was Friday night and the women inside were having a good time. They each entered into the Hall and looked around. There were many students lounging around. Some were talking, others were reading. There were some very loud conversations and laughter. The place felt very alive, and this group made their way inside.
Cheyenne could see the joy on all those faces, and she smiled. She did enjoy living here in her first year of school. She wondered where she would live next year. She really hoped she would live in the same Hall with Molly and Ann. That would be the perfect set up. She led her friends up the stairs and headed towards her room. She felt nervous because Penelope was going to be inside her room. It was her safety place, and a former tormentor would be coming inside. When she made it to her room, she opened the door and walked in, followed by the rest of the group. She made it to her bed and then looked at everyone. She looked at Penelope who seemed very shy at the moment. “Well, this is my room.” she told her.
Penelope looked around the room and could see how cozy it looked. She looked over towards the bed Cheyenne was next to and saw the bedspread and the pillows. She could also see a bunch of wooden dolls on the windowsill and thought they were very cute. The room resonated with Cheyenne’s innocence, and she felt honored she was allowed in here. She then saw a chair by the desk and went towards it. “It is a very nice room. I like it.” she said shyly.
Molly went towards Cheyenne and sat on her bed. She could see Penelope sitting down in the chair by the desk and she felt strange. It was as though the roles were reversed and now, she wanted to help Penelope. She surprised herself because of past experiences with that same person. She could see how humble Penelope was and she didn’t want to make her uncomfortable. She always wanted to be nice to people, even when they were not nice to her. “Are you ok?” she asked.
Penelope looked over at Molly and heard her question. She swallowed hard and nodded her head. She then saw Ann sitting down on the other bed and now all eyes were on her. “Yes, I am ok. Thank you for helping me.” she said, then lowered her head.
Cheyenne could sense the true sorrow in Penelope, and she sat down on her bed, to the left of Molly. It was time to help Penelope with what happened to her. “So, the tickling gang attacked you?” she asked.
“Yes, and it was horrible. They attacked me because….” Penelope started to say. She felt her heart beating faster as she remembered why they went after her. Her eyes then looked at Molly and she felt sadness. She had to admit why they attacked her but didn’t want her to feel bad. “…..I helped Molly. I interrupted them when they were torturing her, so they wanted revenge.” she said in a very soft voice and then lowered her head.
Molly’s jaw dropped when she heard that answer. Penelope was attacked because she helped her from that same gang. It blew her mind that Penelope suffered simply because she stopped them from further tormenting her. Her heart sank and felt really bad inside. “They did? Oh my….” she responded with shock.
Cheyenne was stunned when she heard that answer. She looked over at Molly who had a look of complete shock. It rocked her own mind to hear that Penelope was attacked because she helped Molly. “Are you serious? They attacked you because you helped Molly?” she asked.
“Yes…they told me that I interrupted their plans, so I had to pay for my sins, or something like that.” Penelope responded as she thought about what was told to her when she was captured. She then took a deep breath as she felt her emotions rolling again.
“I can’t believe it! That is absolutely terrible!!! They attacked you because of that? I know they must have tickled you, but they also took your clothes?” Ann asked. She was stunned to hear Penelope became a target just because she helped her friend.
Penelope looked over at Ann and heard her question. She knew these three ladies were going to have lots of questions. She knew it was going to be really embarrassing to her, but talking about it might actually help her. “Yeah, they stripped me of my clothes as they held me down and tickled me. It was…..brutal.” she replied.
Molly felt terrible that Penelope was attacked over her. She felt that same pain when Cheyenne got involved with Pam and Penelope when she helped her. She felt guilty because people kept attacking her friends just because they helped her. She felt her emotions starting to bubble up as she remembered that moment when the gang tickled her and embarrassed her by exposing her chest. They were going to strip her naked, but Penelope stopped them. She lowered her head and felt ashamed. “I am sorry Penelope….I am so sorry.” she said.
“Why? Why are you sorry, Molly?” Penelope asked. She was surprised she heard Molly apologizing. She didn’t understand why she would, considering none of what happened to her was her fault. She looked over at Cheyenne and then Ann and they looked surprised too.
“Because of me, they went after you. This is not the first time someone suffered because of me…” Molly answered. She then looked at Cheyenne and then looked down.
Cheyenne wrapped her right arm around Molly’s shoulder and pulled her close to her. She knew Molly would feel really guilty for having any friends suffer because of her and she was very traumatized over that. “Molly, it is not your fault. You did nothing wrong. You did nothing wrong when I was attacked, and I know you did nothing wrong when Penelope was attacked.” she told her in a comforting voice.
Penelope heard that answer and her heart sank. She started to feel really guilty over her actions in the past. She then got up from the chair and made her way to the bed. She then knelt down in front of Molly and reached for her hands. She could see Cheyenne’s arm wrapped around her shoulder and now she had both of Molly’s hands in hers. “Molly…Molly listen to me. None of this was ever your fault. It wasn’t your fault when I helped torture you with Pam and tortured Cheyenne too. I am so sorry for what I did to you, and I hope you will forgive me one day. It was not your fault for what happened to me. I am happy I helped you. They were being very cruel to you, and I wanted to stop them. You do not deserve anything that happened to you. I am so sorry.” she told her with her voice cracking with emotion.
Molly felt her hands in Penelope and when she heard those words, her eyes welled up with tears. She could see the pain in Penelope’s eyes and knew she was being sincere. Inside her heart, she felt that apology and she felt very grateful. “Thank you. Thank you for saying that. I…I forgive you.” she replied.
Cheyenne observed that interaction between Molly and Penelope and she got emotional. Hearing Molly forgiving Penelope was such a large step in her healing process. She felt herself wanting to cry because it was such a tender moment. She knew that if Molly could forgive Penelope, then she could as well. Molly suffered a lot more than she did at the hands of Penelope and Pam, so she could overcome her own trauma. She looked over at Penelope and felt her tears getting ready to fall. “I forgive you too….” she told her.
Penelope heard the words Molly and Cheyenne told her and that got her to let her tears fall. Ever since that moment in that bungalow, she felt horrible over her own actions. She hoped one day these two would forgive her and she could finally start to forgive herself. She let go of Molly’s hands and then placed them over her mouth. She felt her warm tears streak down her face and over her hands. She felt as though a weight was lifted off her soul and it got her so emotional. “Thank you….Thank you….” was the only thing she could say to both of them.
Ann felt herself ready to cry as she watched this entire moment unfold. Her two friends were such loving people that if they could forgive Penelope for her actions, then she could also do the same since Penelope and Pam attacked her in the park. They had stripped her naked and were about to do sexual things to her. It reminded her of the time she was captive in Santa Selena and was going to be a sex slave. “I forgive you too…” she blurted out.
Penelope looked back towards Ann and could tell she was emotional. That made her cry harder because she remembered she had attacked her too. “I am so sorry for what I did to you. I am so sorry…” she told her.
Cheyenne felt the emotion in the room, and it was surreal. This was much needed moment between everyone involved. What really made her happy was that it meant that Penelope was actually a good person, and she was probably influenced by Pam. Her friends did get revenge on Pam and forced an apology out of her by tickling her all over her body. This moment was different because Penelope was apologizing out of love and regret over her actions. She then wiped her eyes and smiled. “I appreciate you apologizing. Maybe we can all be friends now.” she said with her voice cracking.
Penelope heard that and she let the tears come out again. Not only did these women forgive her, but they were willing to be friends with her. That meant everything to her because Pam left her in the park naked and broke off their friendship. She put her face in her hands, and she let the tears flow. “Thank you. You don’t know how much that means to me.” she cried.
Cheyenne got off her bed and got close to Penelope’s body. She knelt down to be on the same level as Penelope as she was sitting on her ankles. She then reached forward and gave her a hug. “You are welcome. Thank you for saving Molly.” she whispered in her ear.
Molly saw Cheyenne hugging Penelope and that made her feel very good inside. She then got off the bed and then onto her knees. She then wrapped her arms around Cheyenne and Penelope and gave them a hug. “Yes, thank you for saving me.” she whispered.
Ann saw everyone having a group hug and she wanted to join in. She then got down onto her knees and wrapped her arms around the ladies. She could hear the emotional sounds from each of them and she got teary eyed. “Yes, thank you for saving Molly.” she added.
Penelope lost it emotionally as she felt these three women hugging her. This was the first time she had ever felt something like this, and it made her very happy. These women were able to forgive her and that made her feel good. “Thank you all…..Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” she replied.
The hug lasted for a few minutes as each woman was very emotional. They had all experienced trauma and now there could be healing. Cheyenne broke the hug and everyone else followed. It was such a great moment, and she was happy that it happened. It made her wonder what was going to happen going into the future. She then got back onto her bed and saw Molly and Ann getting up. She then saw Penelope standing up and going back to her chair. It remained quiet in the room as each of them was trying to recover from such an emotional moment.
“BUUUUUUUUUUURP!!!!” a sound was made in the room.
Ann covered her mouth and looked around the room. She had drunk a lot during dinner and let out a burp. “Sorry….” she said, then turned very red from embarrassment.
Cheyenne heard the loud sound, and it made her snap out of her emotional trance. She looked over at Ann and heard that apology. She couldn’t help herself when she saw that sheepish grin and then burst into hysterical laughter. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she roared.
Molly heard the burp and when she heard Ann apologizing, she then heard Cheyenne break out into laughter, which only made her start laughing. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ANN!!!!! That was you??!!” she laughed.
Penelope heard the burp and the hilarious laughter that followed. She watched as the three friends were laughing their heads off. She loved the camaraderie between them, and it made her smile. She then heard them starting to continue to chatter over the silly moment and it warmed her heart. She was so happy that they were willing to forgive her, and she basked in the moment. She knew she would eventually tell them what Pam did to her, but she did not want to bring them down from their fun moment. She then saw them looking at her and she smiled. “That was funny.” she told them.
“Ann is always doing things like that! We could be having a serious moment, and then she does something very silly! Hehehe She is such a funny girl.” Cheyenne said while still giggling over the situation. She shook her head and listened as both Ann and Molly continued to laugh. This was a great moment for all of them and she was happy things were working out for the better. She was happy that Penelope apologized and found their forgiveness. She really hoped that they could all be good friends, which would make her second year at the school very memorable. She then resumed the chatter and had a good time. The conversation went on for another 30 minutes as they all were having fun on this Friday evening. Then she heard a knock on the door. “I will get that. You are all so crazy! hehe” she giggled.
Penelope felt great as she was engaged in the conversation with the trio. She started to feel much better about everything and saw just how nice all of them really were. She spent so much time wanting to bully Molly and the others, that she didn’t get to know them as people. Then she heard the knock at the door and saw Cheyenne go answer it. She saw the door opened and saw the Residence Hall Director standing there.
“Hello Miss Clark! What brings you by?” Cheyenne asked as she saw the Residence Hall director standing at her door. She looked back into her room and wondered if she and her friends were making too much noise. “I’m sorry we are making too much noise. We will keep it down.” she told her.
“Hello Cheyenne! I am not here for that. All of you can keep having fun. Hehehe It is Friday night!” Miss Clark told her. She then smiled at Cheyenne and saw the others in the room engaging in what appeared to be a lively discussion. She then turned her eyes back towards Cheyenne and smiled. “I am here because you have a visitor! You know the rules. If someone from off campus comes by, I have to check with the student before allowing them up to the room.” she told her.
“I have a visitor?? Someone from off campus? Who is it?” Cheyenne asked. She did not expect anyone off campus to come visit her, so she was completely surprised.
“She is a beautiful lady, and she told me she is from your tribe. She calls herself Qalataqa. You know her?” Miss Clark asked.
Cheyenne’s eyes grew wide when she heard that name of her visitor. It was a woman she truly adored and loved dearly. It was the infamous outlaw La Diabla coming to visit her, and she got really excited. This was a great surprise, and she was excited to see her. “Yes!! I know her! You can bring her up!” she told her with a lot of excitement in her voice.
“Ok, I will be right back.” Miss Calrk replied and then walked away from the room to bring up Cheyenne’s guest.
“Hey guys, I have a visitor!!! Qalataqa is coming to visit me!!! She is here!!!” Cheyenne said to her friends. She felt a surge of happiness in her body as this was a great night. She then looked over at Penelope, who had never heard of La Diabla. She told Molly and Ann about her being from the tribe, and not her true identity. “Penelope, Qalataqa is from my tribe. She is amazing!! I wonder why she is here. She never told me she was coming.” she mentioned.
“Qalataqa is here? Wow, what a surprise! I am going to meet her!” Molly said with excitement. She thought about all the conversations she had with Cheyenne about her, and she knew just how much Cheyenne looked up to and loved this person. She felt a little nervous because La Diabla was so revered by her best friend.
There was a knock on the door and Cheyenne opened it excitedly. When the door opened, she saw La Diabla standing there in her tribal attire. She could see the long black hair tied back into a ponytail. She could see the colorful shirt with pants and those moccasin boots. She saw that beautiful face and she nearly jumped through the ceiling. “QALATAQA!!!! YOU’RE HERE!!!” she screamed, then wrapped her arms around La Diabla and hugged her tightly.
“Hello Cheyenne…..So…….glad…..to see…..you too……I can’t breathe. Hehehe” La Diabla said as she felt Cheyenne’s tight hug. She missed Cheyenne dearly and was happy to see her. She tried to collect her emotions as she had news to tell Cheyenne, and it was not going to be easy.
“Hehehehe sorry! Come in, come in!” Cheyenne told her. She then let go of her hug and took La Diabla’s hand and took her inside her room. She was fidgeting a lot as she wanted to introduce this woman to her friends. She saw them all looking at her, and she started to beam. “Girls, this is Qalataqa. You know I have told you all about her! I am sooooo excited right now, so forgive my energy. Hehehehe” she said with her feet and legs moving around.
“Wow!!! So, you are Qalataqa! I heard so much about you. Welcome!” Molly said. She could see just how beautiful La Diabla was, and she was in awe. The way Cheyenne described her, she was like some kind of superhero and now she was in her presence.
“Sorry!! Qalataqa, this is Molly! You know I told you all about her! And that is Ann! She is the silly one I told you about. And that is Penelope. She is my new friend.” Cheyenne introduced as she went around the room. She felt proud to show off her friend and she heard them all welcome La Diabla. She then looked at her and saw a strange look on her face. She didn’t look very excited, and she wondered why she came to visit. “I am so surprised you are here! What brings you by? I am out of school in another two weeks, so you are a bit early. Hehehe” she said with a smile.
La Diabla acknowledged the others in the room, and she was happy to meet Cheyenne’s friends. She read all about them in the letters she would get from her dear friend and seeing them allowed her to put a face to those names she read. She was surprised about Penelope because she remembered Cheyenne mentioning her from early in the school year. She figured she would ask about that later. Right now, she had news to give to her and she braced herself for a reaction that she knew Cheyenne was going to give her. “Yes, I know you are out of school in two weeks, but this trip is not for pleasure. I have some news for you Cheyenne and I had to come here to tell you.” she said in a somber tone.
Cheyenne tilted her head in surprise as she heard the tone of voice. That made her adrenaline spike as she wondered if it was bad news. For La Diabla to travel all the way to this school instead of writing a letter was very concerning. She knew it had to be serious news. “What is it? What do you have to tell me?” she asked nervously.
La Diabla started to get emotional because her news was going to really hurt Cheyenne. She looked at the other faces in the room, then went back to Cheyenne’s face. She could see that innocent face looking concerned. She swallowed hard and prepared herself to speak. “Cheyenne, I am here because….It is because of your father. He…he is very, very sick and…..well, we want you to come home.” she said in a sad voice.
Cheyenne’s heart nearly fell out of her chest when she heard La Diabla mention her father. She was stunned to hear he was very sick and now she started to panic. “What is it??? What do you mean my father is sick? Qalataqa, what happened to my father???” she asked as her emotions started to churn.
“He is very sick, Cheyenne. We fear…..we fear he might not make it past the weekend. Your mother asked me to come get you….to possibly say…..goodbye.” La Diabla told her, then felt her eyes welling up with tears. She knew this was going to crush Cheyenne.
Cheyenne’s entire world came to a standstill as she heard those words. Her father was apparently about to die, and she was being told to come home to say goodbye. Her heart shattered and she started to stagger as she tried to comprehend what she had just been told. “What? My father??? No!!! Noooooo!!! Qalataqa, please tell me you are kidding!!! TELL ME YOU ARE KIDDING!!!!” she cried out.
La Diabla heard that reaction and she let her tears fall. She could see the look of anguish on Cheyenne’s face, and she went up to her to hug her. “I am sorry Cheyenne to tell you this. We should go.” she whispered.
Cheyenne felt her entire world crumbling as she felt that hug. The thought of her father dying tore her heart and soul out of her body and she nearly collapsed. “NOOOOOOOO!!! HE CAN’T DIE!!!! NOOOOOOO PLEASE TELL ME YOU ARE KIDDING!!!!!” she screamed.
Molly heard the news, and her heart sank. She was stunned to hear that Cheyenne’s father was very sick and might possibly pass away. She knew how much Cheyenne loved her father and this had to be the most horrible feeling ever. She felt herself getting emotional and tears started to fall from her eyes as she continued to hear Cheyenne screaming in disbelief and sheer agony.
Ann was stunned. Hearing Cheyenne crying broke her heart, and she felt for her friend. She was told many times by Cheyenne about her father and knew her father was a hero to her. She couldn’t even imagine the pain she was in right now. She wiped her eyes as she heard Cheyenne crying.
Penelope was shocked as she heard the news about Cheyenne’s father. They were all having a great time together and now Cheyenne’s world was turned upside down. She could hear those cries, and it broke her heart. She looked over and saw both Molly and Ann crying, and she felt terrible for everyone involved.
La Diabla had to use her strength to hold Cheyenne upright as she was already crying hysterically. This was news she hated to give her. This young lady loved her father dearly and telling her he might die was the most difficult thing she ever had to do. She remembered how Chief Wambli got very sick and the agony the entire tribe felt. It was Elder Hozho that told Isi, his wife, and the tribe that the great Chief might not make it if the fever didn’t break. He was doing his best to help him, but the vital signs were getting weaker. The entire train ride up here was heart wrenching for her. She knew bringing Cheyenne back was not going to be easy, but it had to be done. When Isi told her to bring Cheyenne, she knew what that meant. Everyone expected Wambli to pass away and his only child should be there to say goodbye. She then broke the hug and looked at Cheyenne’s sad face. She could see the tears falling and heard those cries. “Come on, let’s go. Let’s go back home, Cheyenne. I got you. I got you….” she told her.
Cheyenne paused her tears for a moment and tried to gather herself. Her mind was still spinning, and her heart was aching with such great sadness. The thought of her father passing away hurt her to the bone and she had to go say goodbye to the man who was her hero. She looked at her friends and saw them all crying for her. She wiped her eyes and tried her best to address them. “I-I have to go…..I’m sorry.” she told them with a quivering voice.
Molly stood up and ran over to Cheyenne. She wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly. She loved Cheyenne dearly and felt so horrible for her. She understood she had to leave and wanted to comfort her. “I am so sorry Cheyenne. You should go! But I want to come with you!” she told her.
Cheyenne felt that loving hug from Molly and she felt loved. Her best friend at school cared about her and she appreciated her for being so wonderful. She then saw Ann and Penelope coming over to her and she felt the group hug. She started to cry again because they were there for her in this moment of shock and trauma.
“We want to go too! We are not going to leave you, Cheyenne. We love you and we want to be there for you.” Ann said as she let her tears fall as well.
“You don’t have to do this. I will go with Qalataqa. Stay here.” Cheyenne told them. She looked over at La Diabla and now she was desperate to leave. She wanted to see her father really bad at this moment.
“We are going with you!” Molly told her. She looked over at La Diabla and saw her sad face as well. She was determined to be with Cheyenne because if her father did pass away, she wanted to be there for the first woman to love her and show her what kindness really was to another human being. “Can we go with you? Please? I have to be there for Cheyenne.” she asked.
La Diabla could feel the love the friends had for Cheyenne. She knew it might be important for them to be with Cheyenne because if Wambli died, Cheyenne would need everyone to console her. She nodded her head in an affirmative manner. “Sure, that would be lovely. Thank you for being here for Cheyenne.” she told the group.
Cheyenne heard that response and she felt loved. Her friends wanted to be with her in her time of need and her love for them grew tremendously. “Thank you. I love you all….” she said, her voice still cracking with grief.
“Can I go too?” Penelope asked. She wanted to be there for Cheyenne as it was sad that her father might pass away. She knew nothing about Cheyenne’s family and her people, but wanted to be there for the woman who showed her compassion and forgiveness, as well as Molly.
“Yes, you can come too. Thank you….” Cheyenne told her. She then looked over at La Diabla and hugged her again. She loved that woman and knew she had to be very sad as well. Her father brought her into the tribe and loved her as well. She could only imagine how sad she must have been and wanted to help her too. “Ok, let’s go. I have to go see my father….” she said in a very somber tone.
“Ok, let’s go everyone. Let’s get to the train station as fast as we can. It is a long trip, but we will get there.” La Diabla instructed. She then started to head out of the room, followed by everyone else. She had no idea how Cheyenne was going to be able to control her emotions on the train and was very happy that her friends would be there with them. It would probably take all of them and the entire tribe to console this young woman. She prayed for the best, but with the information she knew, it was going to be a devastating moment when they got back to the Elu tribe.
UP NEXT: Series finale!
Ok fans, how did you like this chapter? Looks like some predictions made came true! Seriously, thanks for all the conversations you guys have been having. Your comments mean everything to me. In the final chapter next week, it will have a lot of story, but it is important story. There are elements in it that will show up later in this Phase. You know how I write things that happen and then show up later on. So, I hope you like this chapter and look forward to the finale!
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