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In Heather's Hands	By : Flashlight Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 5146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bridgette is a friendly girl. Being the vain queen bee I am, I honestly didn't realize that a little politeness could go a long way. Personally, I didn't want to be evil, but villainy has been a habit of mine for so long that it became ingrained into my mind. Admittedly, I have been nicer as of late. A little out of character, but does Flashlight237 give a damn?
Anyway, as nice as Bridgette was, she was also quite a submissive girl. When it comes to my fellow female competitors, it was quite a tizzle to determine where to put them in the BDSM food chain. I was able to come up with a decent list. Some girls, like Emma and Sanders, are put in positions based on my hypotheses of how they'd work in the BDSM world due to not having done anything kinky in their lifetimes. Other girls; like Gwen, Bridgette, Kelly, and Lindsay; are put on the list based on how they worked in the BDSM world. I called this list the “The Total Drama Hierarchy of Dominance.”
The Hierarchy lists all 42 Total Drama girls based on how well they'd dominate and how willingly they'll dominate someone. Eva is #1 on the hierarchy, I mean a brute life her is impossible to put in her place. Lindsay, on the other hand, is at the very bottom of the hierarchy since she's very willing to submit to everyone else. It is important to note that I didn't account for the instances when Lindsay dominated a girl in a BDSM session or the times when I submitted a girl. When I'm in the mood for submission, I'm basically a sex slave on the same tier as Lindsay and Kitty. Where did I put Bridgette, you may ask? Why, Bridgette is #38, sitting above Dakota but below Kelly.
Since Bridgette is one of the most submissive girls, turning Bridgette into a hot slave was as easy as cooking a burrito in the microwave. Like Gwen, Bridgette was a tad miffed upon seeing me. I clearly have a bad reputation, but since I have been quite a dirtbag, I can honestly see why.
“Heather?!” Bridgette sighed. “It better be important...”
“Hey, Bridgette,” I replied. “Wanna have some girl time with me?”
“Girl time? With you? As if...”
“Not even for this?” I grabbed my top and slowly began to take it off.”
“Heather..! I have a boy-- Whoa!”
As soon as Bridgette saw my DD-cup breasts, she looked on as I performed my strip tease. I slowly took my shorts off, showing off my bare ass to Bridgette.
“Heather..? What made you..?”
“Never seen a hot girl strip in front of you before, Bridgette?”
“Well, there's Gwen...”
“I've had some fun with Gwen. You should've seen the video we made together.”
“How did you--”
“I'll show you.” I went in Bridgette's house. I borrowed Bridgette's laptop, then sat down on her couch. “Let's see... www... Dot... Kinky Gwen's Fetish Theater... Dot com...” As soon as I pressed the Enter button, Gwen's website showed up. My god... Gwen had video previews all over the black and red background of her site. Gwen's site had a large panel that housed a slideshow of previews for her newest uploads. Gwen's site also had a search bar at the top and a white menu bar just below it. As soon as I hovered over the “Collections” item on the menu bar, a drop-down menu popped up. There, I've seen a variety of fetishes ranging from normal bondage to crazy stuff like watersports and autoerotic asphyxiation. As soon as I was finished, I clicked on the video I starred in.
“Uh, Heather? What are you bringing up?”
“Just let the ad pass by. The video will show up any moment...”
The video itself was around fifteen minutes long, maybe more. Bridgette watched the video from the moment Gwen and Megan talked about physics to the moment where I turned into a gagged slut who pleasured herself in front of the camera. I totally got her with the video.
“Okay, Heather. You win. I'll have some fun with you.”
“Great!”
I went upstairs with Bridgette. Bridgette's bedroom was like a carpeted beach; the carpet was tan, and the walls were painted with an oceanic pattern. “Nice bedroom, Bridge.”
“Thank you, Heather.”
“No problem. Now...” I grabbed an ocean blue ball gag out of Bridgette's drawer. “How about we do something kinky?”
“Sure thing, Heather,” Bridgette replied.
“Great!”
Bridgette stripped down right in front of me. Her naked body was a beautiful sight to behold; heck, if I were her, I would surf in the nude whenever I had the chance. After admiring Bridgette's body, I put the gag into Bridgette's mouth. I dug into the drawer again, this time pulling out a sand-colored ball gag.
“Anothuh gaff?” Bridgette asked.
“Just you wait.” I opened my mouth and put the gag in. “Whath dm yuh thinth?”
“Mh my..!” Bridgette blinked twice.
“Leths mayth outh.”
As soon as Bridgette laid down on her bed, I got on top of her. I leaned forward and gave Bridgette a lovely gag kiss. Bridgette willingly shared my kiss with me as we got into it. After some making out, Bridgette and I soon began grinding against each other. We moaned like the sluts we are as we rubbed our pussies against our legs. Eventually, we came onto each other's legs.
“Wmm...” Bridgette panted into her gag. “Thath wath fo amashing...”
“Thith ith onleh the beginnimph.” I didn't take my gag off; in fact, I felt that having a gag in my mouth make our session kinkier. Instead, I grabbed a pair of handcuffs from the drawer. I cuffed Bridgette's hands to one of the legs of her bed, forcing her to bend over. I then pulled a riding crop out of the closet and approached her with it. “Mh hoph you lithe thith.”
I smacked Bridgette's sweet ass with the riding crop. Bridgette's moans of pain and pleasure made Bridgette and myself horny. After some time, Bridgette's ass glowed a bright red.
“So, wamma kith thith uph a notch?”
“Yeth, Heathuh.”
“Gooth...” I uncuffed Bridgette, feeling that she'd prefer something kinkier. I grabbed a lovely ocean blue straitjacket from the closet. I bound Bridgette into the lovely jacket as tight as she liked it. Once the jacket was strapped up, I knew Bridgette was ready for the next round.
“Yuh looth loveleh in thath jatheth, Brithette.”
“Thanth ymm.”
Soon, Bridgette and I went back at it. I went behind Bridgette and began groping her tits. Her moans were like music to my ears. After some groping, I reached down with my left arm and began fingering Bridgette's pussy. Bridgette loved my soft touch, moaning sexily as I moved my fingers around. To keep things going, I pulled my fingers out when Bridgette was halfway to achieving climax.
“Leths scishor, Brithette.”
“I lithe the way ya thinth, Heathuh.”
Bridgette and I got back on the bed. It wasn't long before I started grinding against Bridgette's pussy. Man, were we horny. Our gagged moans filled the room as our pussies got wetter and wetter. Even though Bridgette was ahead of me, we both came at the same time. Yes, I was that horny. Honestly, I proved that a domme does not have to keep a gag out of her own mouth, but I still had something in mind.
“Do yuh have a pathed shell?”
“Yeth, Heathuh.”
“Thanth yuh.” I grabbed a white nurse outfit, then put it on. Man, did the outfit look hot around my body. “I thinth yuh shouth be athmithed for nymphuhmania.”
“Loth meh uph, nurth.”
I took Bridgette downstairs. I read on Sierra's website that it was typical for my bondage-loving Total Drama friends to have a miniature asylum in their basements, and frankly, Sierra was NOT kidding. Once at the basement, I took Bridgette down the hallway of the miniature asylum within. Soon, I reached an ocean blue cell.
“Well, here weh are, Brithe.” I put Bridgette in her cell. “Have fum.”
I locked Bridgette up. Bridgette is pretty good at meditating, so she was capable of holding her sexual desires while in her cell. As for me, well, I am thinking about how lovely dominating a surfer girl with a ball gag in my mouth was. As for the others... Well, I'm not sure who to write about next.
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