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Totally Spies: Totally Screwed
By Night Creeper

Tuesday, 4:45 PM

Some Island in the Pacific Ocean

   "This is totally bogus," a teenager wearing a yellow bodysuit groaned. She had black hair and tanned skin. The teen excelled in sports and was the most athletic of her two friends that had accompanied her to the island. Currently, she wasn't very happy about jetting out to an

uninhabited island somewhere in the Pacific. Instead, she would rather be back at school participating in the soccer tournament. "There's nothing here."

   "I concur, Alex," Sam agreed. Sam wore green bodysuit and had red hair that reached the small of her back. Out of the three teens, she was the smartest. She always had good grades, but had lousy luck with guys. In fact, she would rather be at the local library studying than searching the island. At first, she was happy to visit the island since she hoped that she could study some wildlife, but the island was totally uninhabited, making it incredibly boring. "We have search through five different buildings on this deserted island and we haven't seen a thing. The scan proved nothing and we've been here for hours. Jerry has been quiet ever since we got here.

Nothing on the hair clip communicators," Sam groaned.

   "Jerry has never been wrong before," Clover spoke as she eyed both female teens in front of her. Clover was blonde and wore a red bodysuit. She was the typical teenager, who dreamed of cute guys, but fought crime and solved mysteries for W.H.O.O.P. also known as the World Organization Of Human Protection. Currently, she was wishing she were home, pampering

herself for a date with David, the school hunk. Yet, she wanted to get the job done, so her boss, Jerry, wouldn't ruin her date. "I don't think we would be sent here unless something was up."

   "Obviously this was some sort of lame test. That's probably why he isn't picking up right now. Come on, Clover. What kind of organization is Danger Girls? Charlie's Angels, I can understand, but Danger Girls. Is it a bunch of girls in danger? Come on," Alex groaned.

   "You only like Charlie's Angels because that jock took you to see it," Sam spoke.

   "The jock took her and the rest of the P.E. class," Clover smiled.

   "Hey, we're seniors. We have to watch out for the underclassmen. Now, can we get out of here?"

   "Alright, let's activate our heart-shaped jet packs and get out of here," Clover agreed as

all three girls took off.

   *****
Wednesday, 9:30 AM

Beverly Hill High School

   "That dress is so yesterday," a girl with long black hair, a mole on one cheek, and a totally prissy attitude, spoke as she walked by Clover, Alex, and Sam, who were standing in the hallways talking. Before any of the girls could reply, Mandy disappeared down the hallway.

   "That Mandy," Alex snarled as she balled her fists.

   "She's like so not," Clover huffed as she placed her arms across her chest and glanced at Sam. "Don't worry about that dress, because it's so you."

   "Is that compliment?" Sam questioned with a raised eyebrow.

   "Forget the dress. Look what my boyfriend, Tom, got me!" Alex exclaimed as she pulled out the a furry stuffed white bear from her backpack.

   "Score! I got one from my boyfriend, Tim, too!" Sam giggled as she pulled out a pink one.

   "Shouldn't have Alex said that? Sam should have quoted poetry," Clover spoke as she shook her head.

   "You're just jealous that you are not dating anyone since Mandy is going out with David," Alex spoke. "Besides these toys are the hottest thing from Japan since the talking parrot last year."

   "Whatever," Clover spoke as she raised her hand.

   "She's right. These guys will record and then write your words onto a dairy. Over time, it will be able to pick up on speech patterns and be able to reply back. It's like one of those virtual pets except you feed it knowledge. Mine will be able to recite poetry just like Tim," Alex

gushed.

   "Oh brother," Clover shrugged as a loud explosion caused the whole school to shake as numerous students screamed and ran past the girls.

   "Ahhh students," the principal's voice came over the speakers. "The school boiler room

has had some technical problems. The water is currently backed up and the pipe needs to be replaced. Not only that, but since there will be no air conditioning, school is cancelled for the rest of the day. The school buses will not be here to pick students up at this time. Instead, you

will need to walk home. However, if you like, the buses will arrive at their regular time."

   "I guess we can walk home," Sam sighed.

   "I guess practice is cancelled too," Alex groaned.

   "What are we doing standing here? Let's head to the mall," Clover smiled.

   "Clover always thinking about the mall. I guess you can come and watch me have some ice cream with David," Mandy laughed as she walked by.

   "BLLLEHHH! I'm going home!" Clover spat as she stomped her feet and began to walk home.

   "I guess we're not going to the mall," Alex sighed.

   *****
Wednesday, 9:30 PM

Inside A White Room

   "Oh my head," Clover grumbled as she awoke from her nap and found herself inside a square room. The teenager rubbed her head a few times as she searched the room for a way out.

   "Welcome to my home," spoke a shadow with a soft voice that appeared on the way directly in front of Clover.

   "Let me out!" Clover shouted as she tried to kick the shadow, but only managed to hit the wall.

   "Don't hurt yourself," a voice laughed as a live video feed of a Mandy being held at gunpoint appeared on the wall. "The room that you are in is a secured room, but I don't want dents in it. Do you want a hole in this girl's head?"

   "No," Clover replied as she stood back and crossed her arms.

   "Good girl. Since you're being good, I'll make you a deal."

   "A deal? I already made a deal earlier today."

   "Yes. I know about Jerry and W.H.O.O.P."

   "I don't know what you're talking about."

   "No need to be coy. I have captured some of your student friends. You can help them tonight. If you cooperate, I will release another hostage and promise not to shoot the girl in the video."

   "And how am I to do that?"

   "I will release a hostage if you promise to sit on the chair behind you while wearing the green outfit that is draped on the chair," the voice spoke as Clover turned around and saw a metal chair behind her that reminded her of electric chairs used in prisons.

   "You want me to sit in that? There has to be a catch," the spy spoke, not completely trusting the voice or the deal.

   "You sit in the chair, wearing the outfit supplied for twelve hours, and I let a hostage go. Not only that, but I promise not to shoot the girl. I'm going to give three seconds to think it over. One, two, thre . . ."

   "All right! I'll do it!" Clover spoke as she walked up the chair and picked up the green outfit. The girl was relieved to see that the outfit was a green bodysuit that matched her current one exactly. It was made of the same material and there were no holes in it whatsoever. Clover took a deep breath and unzipped her bodysuit and quickly got into the new one and zipped up, not wanting to let her captor see her in her bra and panties for too long. Then she took several deep breaths before she sat on the chair.

   "Excellent," the voice spoke as several steel cuffs emerged from the seat and secured the teen's ankles and wrists to the chair.

   "Let the hostage go," Clover spoke, acting brave.

   "I will, but only after twelve hours. Until then, I hope you enjoy the show," the soft voice laughed as the each side of the square came to life, each one playing the same porno movie.

   "This is gross!" Clover yelled as she tried to turn her head away only to be greeted with the same image. None of the images showed people making love. Instead, it showed women be used by men in degrading acts, begging the men to use them. Clover even heard vile and disgusting words from both sexes, words that she never knew before. Thus, the girl tried to close her eyes and tune out the sounds, but then her suit came alive. Electric impulses were sent through her neck, breasts, nipples, the area between the breasts and the armpits, her naval, the inside of her thighs, and her entire spinal column. These impulses caused her body to become

alive as she moaned with the women on the screen. Clover began to squirm in her seat, sometimes opening her eyes and watching the scene in front of her before becoming disgusted and closing them again. All she knew was that had to endure the thing for twelve hours.

   *****

Thursday, 3 PM

Clover's Bedroom
   "Clover! Wake up!" Alex yelled as she shook her friend's left arm.

   "Wake up, Clover!" Sam shouted as she shook her friend's right arm.

   "WAKE UP!" Clover's mom shouted as she dumped a bucket of cold water onto Clover's head, wetting the teen's hair, blanket, and bed.

   "AIIIIII!" Clover screamed as she shot up like a vampire rising out of its crypt. "What's the deal?"

   "You, young lady have been asleep for more than twelve hours! You're lucky that your school has been cancelled for the rest of the week due to the fact that a serious problem occurred with the boiler this morning. Now, hurry up and get out bed," Clover's mom spoke as she exited the room.

   "Guys, tell me, where anybody kidnaped from school?" Clover asked.

   "Are you okay?" Sam asked.

   "Seriously. Were anyone kidnaped?"

   "You're not kidding, are you?" Alex inquired.

   "No. I'm not kidding. I'm dead serious, you guys."

   "No one was kidnapped, Clover," Alex replied as Sam got up and stared into the hallway before closing the door.

   "Your mom is nowhere to be found, Clover. Care to tell us what is going on?" Sam inquired as she sat back down on the bed."

   "I guess I had a dream last night where students were kidnapped and I had to save them," Clover spoke.

   "Maybe you should call David," Alex suggested as Sam felt Clover's forehead.

   "She doesn't have a fever," Sam replied as she lifted her hand off Clover's head.

   "I'm fine."

   "Doesn't sound like it. You must have had one big nightmare."

   "I think it's because she's still mad about Mandy and David," Alex whispered into Sam's ear.

   "You know Clover, we're going to stay here and figure out what happened to you last night. Care to tell us about your dream?" Sam spoke as she rubbed her friend's shoulder.

   "I don't know. I don't know," Clover replied as she tried to stretch only to find that her muscles were incredibly sore.

   *****

Thursday, 11:57 PM

A White Room

   "You see Clover, I did release a hostage," the voice spoke as an image of a male teenager hopped on a small boat was transported away from the island.

   "The island! Jerry was right! You were using this island!" Clover yelled as she remembered.

   "Yes. I do use this island. But your memory is still playing tricks on you."

   "Liar! My memory is just fine, you pervert! My friends will save me!"

   "Perhaps. But you can save another hostage. Except this time, you have to watch the entire twelve hours. No cheating like last time."

   "I will not watch those disgusting movies again!"

   "OH LORD!! DON'T DO IT!! PLEASE!!" Mandy's voice screamed as her teary face appeared on the wall as a gun was pressed against her head.

   "On the count of three. One, two . . ." a rough voice sneered.

   "STOP!! I'LL WATCH IT ALL!" Clover screamed as the gun was removed from the girl's head, but still remained picture. The teenager sighed in relief as she walked to the chair and sat down again. She waited for the clamps to close, but they never did. "Look, I agreed! Start playing the video and put the gun away!" Clover shouted.

   "Not yet. There's a table beside you. I suggest you put on the helmet and the earphones. Don't forget to plug them into the appropriate jacks. Then pick up the notepad and then we'll get started," the owner of the soft voice spoke.

   Clover did as she was told. She picked up the helmet and saw some AV cables which she plugged into the colored plugs on the right armrest. She then picked up the earphones and stuck them into her ears before plugging them into the plug on the left armrest. Clover then picked up the notepad which had a small pen connected to the top. Once she had the notepad, the clamps closed on her ankles again. Her wrists were allowed to move however. Clover was a bit surprised by this until she read the words on the notepad. "You will need to watch the movies and jot down the plot of each movie. You will need to write which parts of the movie were your favorites." The spy's mouth was agape as she read the words, not believing them.

   "When the movies are done, you will place the notepad back on the table. To make things easier for you, you will only have to take notes for two of the twelve hours. Depending on how you answer the questions, the remaining ten hours of movies will be adjusted to meet your needs. If I do not like the answers, I will make sure the movies match my tastes. And if you don't eagerly take the notes, then the female dies. Got it?" the soft voice asked through the earplugs.

   Clover nodded as she saw Mandy's image disappear. "This creep doesn't like romance since he didn't show my any the last time around. He just kept showing ones that had women being used and begging to be used. God! This is so disgusting! Mandy better thank me when I get out of here," Clover thought to herself as the suit began to send impulses again while the wall came alive. Much to Clover's dismay, the films were even more vulgar and instead of just showing scenes where the main characters fucked, she saw women being tied down and whipped while others were flogged while begging to be fucked. Clover was appalled with what she saw

and yet she couldn't take her eyes away from the screen due to the consequences. And even though she didn't want to, she began to take notes. "I can't believe I have to do this! This is so totally disgusting! Mandy better thank me after this!" the teen spy's mind snarled again and again.

   As Clover watched and took notes, the electric impulses increased or decreased depending on the action on the video. The more the woman begged, the higher the electricity, forcing Clover to moan with the woman. When the woman was allowed to rest, the impulses decreased or stopped altogether. Clover was filled with mixed emotions. The impulses had driven her body to the edge, making her desperate to go over, but she never did. Instead, she was pushed to the brink only to be pulled back. Thus, the more she watched, the more she got into the videos. Whenever the woman on the screen was being manhandled, Clover could feel the impulses increase in the same specific area. For example, if the woman was being taken from behind while the man crushed her breasts, Clover's breasts would get extra attention as well as the area closest to her sex. In the end, Clover still cursed Mandy, but she was writing down the scenes that pushed her closet to the edge as she soaked her new suit.

   *****
Friday, 5 PM

Clover's House

   "Is she okay?" Sam asked Clover's mom.

   "I hope so. She woke up a few minutes ago and just stared out the window ever since. She hasn't talked to me or anything. She didn't even want to go to the mall with my credit card," Clover's mom replied.    "She didn't want to shop with your credit card?" Alex spoke, totally stunned.

   "I couldn't believe it either. Look girls, I need you two to do me a favor. I have to run some errands. Promise me that you'll stay here and look after her. Talk to her. Find out what's wrong."

   "No problem. We'll stay," Sam assured Clover's mom.

   "Thanks Sam. I'll stop by the supermarket and buy some pork chops. If you like, you two can spend the night. I'll call your parents for you."

   "Deal," Alex smiled, trying to alleviate some of the fear in woman's eyes.
   *****
Friday, 10:45 PM

A White Room

   "Please don't kill me! Please!" Mandy begged as a gun was pressed hard against her skull.

   "You better thank me for this," Clover snarled as she saw her rival on the wall, begging for her life. The blonde unzipped her suit and took off her bra and panties. Her face was as red as her old suit as she couldn't believe that she had agreed to strip. Once naked, a bed with a red virtual reality goggles rose from the floor and replaced the chair. Clover quickly scampered onto the bed and got all fours, right before she picked up the goggles and placed them on her head. She could feel clamps closing around her wrists and ankles as she was engulfed in darkness. Then without warning, the goggles flooded her eyes and mind with a porn flick. Clover watched as a big breasted blonde woman dropped to all fours beside a huge man.

   "I'm ready," the woman moaned as the man gripped her fat tits and squeezed. At that very moment, Clover felt a hand squeezing her breasts. The teen squirmed, but could not get away, just like the woman from the movie. Within seconds, Clover saw a huge vibrator. "Don't stick that thing in me. I'm a virgin. I'm saving myself for marriage," the woman begged as Clover gasped seeing the size of the vibrator.

   "Don't worry. It's not going in. It will help a slut like you orgasm. Sluts like yourself love to orgasm. It's what you do best," the man spoke as he turned it on and placed it against the woman's sex. The woman howled as her body quivered. Clover's ears were assaulted by the

noise of the vibrating vibrator and the woman's moans. Of course, Clover was ashamed as her sex was feeling sensations that she had never felt before until her capture. Worse off, the woman was being told that the situation was perfectly normal as Clover's mind absorbed the scene and

words.

   After a few long minutes, the woman climaxed. Her entire body shook as she screamed. At that very same time, Clover climaxed as well. Both of them panted and attempted to catch their breaths as they rode their climax. Clover saw the woman enjoying herself and she too began to enjoy herself as she basked in the aftershocks and glow of her orgasm. As both women recovered, their bodies were hit with another orgasm. Soon, another one followed. Then another one. Orgasm after orgasm racked the women's body as the voice from the man told them that things were normal. The woman in the movie agreed and began to thank the man, telling him how much a slut like herself appreciated the attention while she begged for more. "That's totally disgus . . so . . . disgus . . . soooo . . . right . . . ah . . . feels good . . . feels so good. Feels so right," Clover began to moan loudly as she agreed with the woman in the video while her orgasms continued.

   *****
Saturday, 4:45 PM

Clover's House
   "What happened last night?" Clover's mom inquired as a confused Sam and Alex stood in front of her.

   "We're not sure. She was asleep, but it appeared that something was bothering her," Sam spoke.

   "Be frank with me. Is Clover on drugs?"

   "No ma'am. Clover isn't on drugs. I'm not sure if she's told you, but she was trying to get David's attention for months and she had a date set up, but she didn't make it. So David went out with Mandy and she's been rubbing it into Clover's face ever since," Alex spoke.

   "A guy. Thank goodness," Clover's mom sighed.

   "You're okay with that?" Sam inquired.

   "I'm not okay with it. I'm just relieved. My daughter stood a guy up and now she's sad that he's seeing another girl. That in a way is ridiculous to me. But it does sound like Clover. I'll give her something to take her mind off of it. That boy band is coming to town tomorrow.

I'll see if I can win some tickets on some Internet auction site. I need you two to take her to concert. Perhaps she'll get over it when she sees other cute guys."

   "That might work," Alex uttered.

   "Sam, can you help me bid on the tickets?"

   "Sure. Anything to help Clover," Sam agreed.
   *****
Saturday, 11:49 PM

A White Room
   Clover clutched a thin blanket around her nude body as she stood in the middle of the room. The porn video had stopped for a good hour leaving the spy to her thoughts. She couldn't believe all the orgasms she experienced. Each one was almost better than the last. However, she

kept on reminding herself that she was a prisoner and had to rescue the hostages even if one of them was Mandy. Yet she couldn't shake the memory of all the orgasms as her sex became moist again. Suddenly, her reverie was broken by the shadowy image on the wall and the soft voice of its owner. "What?" Clover spoke dully.

   "I asked if you enjoyed yourself," the voice repeated knowing that she didn't hear him the first time.

   "That's none of your concern! Now release a hostage!" Clover demanded.

   "It is my concern. You are my guest and I want my guest to enjoy yourself. As for a hostage, we never quite agreed to release one last time. You simply got on the bed after I threatened the girl with the whiny voice," the voice spoke.

   "Whiny is right," Clover laughed to herself. "But oh my god! I didn't ask for a hostage?"

   "You didn't ask for a hostage," the owner of the voice spoke as he saw the disconcerted look on Clover's face.

   "I demand that you release one at once!"

   "You aren't in the position to ask for anything, but I will be fair. If you agree to wear the outfit in the trunk, I'll release two hostages. However, unlike the previous agreements, the time limit has been greatly increased," the voice spoke as a trunk appeared in the center of the room.

   "How long?" Clover inquired, not quite sure of what she should do.

   "You wear the outfit for forty-eight hours and you watch the videos that you love so much. You can sleep if you want, but the virtual gear stays on regardless."

   "And you'll release two hostages?"

   "Yes," the voice replied as Clover then nodded and opened the trunk. Within seconds, Clover got dressed in white blouse, a checkered skirt, white knee-high socks, cotton panties with a smiley face on the front, and a pair of black shoes. The white blouse was tight across her chest and extra thin, almost making it a see through. Clover's face was as red as her spy outfit as she picked up the virtual reality gear and secured it on her head. She then laid down on the bed as the smiley face began to vibrate and excite her sex. The video began to play and it showed a woman on all fours being screwed by a man. The woman was thanking the man for fucking her and referred to him as her master.

   "This is so disgusting! This guy is a real pervert!" Clover's mind snarled as she watched the woman pull her hands up and began to squeeze her breasts. As Clover watched, the vibrating face increased and her sex tingled. Without even thinking about, Clover licked her lips and began reached her hands up her breasts where she began to rub and grope them. As the woman screamed and begged for her master to keep fucking her, Clover's hands increased in movement while the vibrator sped up. The spy could feel herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm. Then without warning, the woman climaxed and Clover wanted to copy her, but the vibrator stopped. Clover screamed in frustration as her hands shot down to her panties and began to stroke the panties, trying to get to her sex.

   "I wouldn't do that if I were you," the owner of the soft voice warned.

   "Why not?" Clover panted.

   "If you touch your panties and climax, our agreement is broken."

   "You never said that!"

   "You never verbally agreed either! You simply nodded your head. The agreement is forty-eight hours. Your hands can touch your tits or any other body part, but you cannot touch the vibrator or your sex. If you do, the two hostages stay and the whiny girl may just get a bullet

through the head. Now, do you agree to these terms?"

   "What if I refuse?"

   "Then I kill the whiny girl and the two hostages that I would have released."

   "I . . ." Clover stammered as she saw another woman begging for her master to fuck her."

   "Do you agree?"

   "I . . ." Clover moaned as the vibrator started again with a very soft hum as it slowly excited the spy.

   "Do you agree?"

   "I . . ." Clover panted as she saw the man viciously saw his tool in and out of the woman. She could see the look of absolute pleasure on the woman's face as Clover's own vibrator whirled on a high setting, bringing her just inches from the peak. Clover's hands shot up and gripped her breasts again as she squeezed.

   "Do you agree?"

   "I AGREE!" Clover shouted as she almost climaxed.

   "Good. See you in forty-eight hours," the soft voice laughed as Clover's vibrator shut off again, leaving her without a climax while the woman before her eyes climaxed and thanked her master.

   "This can't be happening!" Clover's mind shouted as she pounded the bed in frustration.

   A good ten minutes passed. During that time, Clover saw various women touching their breasts. The blonde's sex tingled as she watched, but without the vibrator or her hands touching her sex, Clover was completely unable to climax. Instead, her body slowly cooled off, not

completely cooled, but enough to make her crave an orgasm. Suddenly, a brunette with a huge bust appeared in front of Clover. The woman was on all fours with a masked man toying with her sex. Clover could see the look on anguish on the woman's face as she thrust her hips back only to receive a hard slap across her buttocks. "Please," the brunette whined.

   "No," the man replied.

   "I can't do this anymore. You have to . . ."

   "No."

   "Alright! I'm not a spy anymore! I'm a slave, master! This slave needs to clima . . . needs to cum!" she screamed.

   Clover heard the woman repeating over and over again that she wasn't a spy anymore and that she was a slave that needed to climax. As the woman repeated herself, the masked man rammed his member into the brunette's sex and. In and out, it went as the woman screamed the

sentences over and over again like a mantra while Clover's vibrator sprang into life. After a few minutes, the brunette climaxed, but Clover did not. Instead, the vibrator stopped right before she could, making Clover very envious of the brunette. Then every twenty minutes, the video would

repeat. Every time, Clover's body was taken to the boiling point only to be shut down. "She climaxed. I want one. I need one," an envious Clover moaned.

   *****

Sunday, 5:30 PM

Concert Hall
   "Clover, is there anything wrong?" Sam asked as the girls sat in their seats and waited for the concert to start.

   "I don't know. I've been having some really strange dreams lately," Clover spoke.

   "What kind of dreams?" Alex inquired.

   "I . . ." Clover stammered as she remembered all the erotic dreams and wasn't sure how she would explain them to her friends.

   "You can tell us, Clover. We're your friends," Sam added as she saw Clover close her eyes and not respond for several minutes.

   "It's probably due to stress," Clover finally spoke as she opened her eyes. "That Mandy has been driving me crazy for some time. Perhaps seeing her with David finally did it."

   "Did what?" a male voice spoke as the owner sat down beside Clover.

   "David?" Clover mouthed in shock.

   "I'm going to take that as you trying to greet me," David smiled.

   "I . . . I . . ." Clover stammered as her face began to turn red.

   "Don't be embarrassed Clover, it's my fault for sneaking up on you like that," David smiled yet again, showing off his white smile.

   "I . . ."

   "Clover, your mom bought me this ticket for this concert. I have to tell you that I really have no interest in listening to this boy band. However, I do like you and even though you stood me up a few weeks ago, I wouldn't mind cashing in my rain check tonight."

   "Uhhh . . . Alex. Sam. Will you two be alright without me?" Clover asked.

   "You two should go and have some fun," Sam spoke as Clover happily jumped from her seat, gripped David's wrist, and tugged him toward one of the exit doors.

   "Clover's mom is sure devious," Alex smiled.

   "Hey, at least Clover doesn't have that zombie face anymore," Sam giggled as the lights began to dim and the concert began.

   *****

Monday, 5:42 PM

David's Bedroom
   David was in shock as he returned to his bedroom. Earlier in the day, he had broken up with Mandy and taken Clover shopping. The female bought several items with her mom's credit card while David placed a phone call home after his mom paged him. When he found Clover, the girl had several bags under her arms and insisted that they return to his home. David then informed Clover that no one would be at his house tonight because his parents were going out to dinner. This only made Clover more determined for David to take her home, except it was his home that she wanted to go. Thus, David eventually agreed and took Clover to his house. He went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water as Clover ran upstairs. After a few minutes, she called him to his room. David quickly went to his room and was speechless the minute he peeked through the door. Inside David's room, Clover was dressed up like a little Catholic schoolgirl. She had her hair in short pigtails, wearing a white blouse, a plaid skirt, white socks, and black shoes. Her blouse was tight across her chest, pushing them out, almost inviting him to touch them. "Cl . . . Clob . . . Clober," David stammered, getting the girl's name wrong.

   "It's Clover and it's a name that I am going to make sure that you never forget," Clover smiled wickedly as she sauntered up to him.

   "Clover . . . Clover . . . Clover," David stammered as the girl pressed herself against his chest. The teen quickly felt his dick strain against his pants as Clover rubbed his shoulders with her hands. He could see the smile on her face as she pulled herself back and then pressed both

hands against his chest and slowly pushed him back into his grey swivel chair next to his computer.

   "Shhh . . . I have things under control," Clover smiled as she pressed both her hands on David's knees and slowly spread his legs. She then knelt between his legs and began to rub his crotch. Just then, the phone on began to ring. "Leave it alone," Clover purred seductively.

   "The Caller ID says it's Mandy," David spoke as he tried to compose himself.

   "Pick it up," Clover smiled.

   "Hel . . . hello," David stuttered as he pressed the speaker button.

   "David!" Mandy whined. "Why did you dump me? Things were going great!"

   "Man . . . Mandy, this is . . . isn't . . . daa . . . da . . . the time," David stammered as Clover patted the bulge in his pants before she grasped his left hand. The blonde used his left hand to stoke her face while her other arm yanked his right hand. She placed his right hand

under her jaw and licked his thumb with her tongue a few times before giving it little pecks. Then she took it into her mouth where she swirled her tongue all over the tip of the thumb while slowly sliding it in and out of her mouth.

   "David! My friends told me that you walked out of the concert tonight with Clover! The same concert that you promised to take me to! You told me that you couldn't get tickets to the concert! And now, I hear that you walked out of the concert with Clover before it even started!"

Mandy shouted.

   "Mand . . . Mandy, this is not a good time."

   "IT'S NEVER A GOOD TIME!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU??"

   "Nothing is wrong, Mandy," David spoke more clearly. "I only broke up with you once I found out that you wanted to sleep with me to stick it to Clover. That's just mean!"

   "Mean? Clover deserves it! She thinks she's the hottest girl in school, but she's not. She's not even a close second to me. Now, come over to my place so I can tell Clover about us having sex tomorrow. Can you imagine what she'll do?"

   "Mandy! That's wrong! I will not participate!"

   "Fine! No sex. Just be my boyfriend then."

   "No! I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

   "WHAT?!?"

   "You heard me."

   "Wha . . . fine!!!" Mandy shouted as she slammed the phone.

   "That's so sweet," Clover gushed as she quickly released David's hands and went after his zipper.

   The male teen was dumbstruck by Clover's action and before he knew it, Clover had his dick in her mouth. David tried to push her away, but Clover simply swatted his hands away and even went as far as to grip his wrists and plant them on the armrests. Within seconds, he felt her

tongue swirling around the head of his member as her soft lips caressed the sides of his dick. David then looked down at Clover, who wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling her closer to him. Her cheeks puffed as she bobbed her head on his member. Her nose even touched his crotch as his thin hairs brushed her face. Yet, she continued, totally unabated. "Oh lord," David moaned as his hands gripped the chair.

   "He's liking it!" Clover's mind shouted. The teen was overjoyed as she tried to recall the images from her dreams, dreams that she had abhorred until now. Now, they were helping her as she pleasured the boy that she loved and most importantly, a boy that refused to break her heart. Clover wanted to please him even if it meant that she would have to pleasure him all night long.
   *****
Tuesday, 3:48 PM

Beverly Hills High School
   "David! Please!" Mandy sobbed as a huge group of students gathered in the hallway. Most of them were snickering and pointing at the two. Even Alex and Tom were watching.

However, as the argument escalated, Sam and Tim showed up.

   "No Mandy, it's over," David spoke calmly.

   "Please David, I need you! You can't date an awful person like Clover! It's just not cool!"

   "Mandy," David sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "You have been talking to me for the last hour and you've said the same thing to me over and over again. Quite frankly, I'm sick and tired of it. I have a few things that I need to do today before I meet up with Clover.   She's a great girl and unlike you, I actually want to be around her. Goodbye Mandy."

   "Don't you dare walk away from me!" Mandy shouted as David shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the school doors and into the street.

   "Looks like he walked out," Tim spoke as Sam elbowed the brown haired teen.

   "So he dared," Tom, a blond laughed right before Alex elbowed him in the ribs.

   "Fuck you all!" Mandy shouted.

   "That will be enough, Mandy. I want to see you in my office," the principle spoke as he stood behind Mandy. When the female turned around, she was as white as a ghost. However, she was stunned silent. Thus, her head slumped forward as she walked toward the principle's office.

   "What did I miss?" Clover spoke as she arrived just as the office door closed.

   "Mandy screamed at David for almost an hour and David simply walked away. He did say that he wanted to be with you though," Sam spoke.

   "That is so cool!" Clover exclaimed. The blonde teen almost gushed with excitement. Her heart was racing and her eyes were all a flutter as she dreamed of her future with David.

   "Hey, what's going on later tonight?" Alex inquired.

   "He's meeting me at the ice cream parlor and we're going out."

   "Your mom doesn't mind?" Sam asked skeptically. "It is a school night."

   "My mom is like totally cool with it! She's happy that I'm not in a rut anymore. Come

on, I'll treat everyone to some ice cream before my date with David."

   "Couldn't hurt," Alex smiled as she grabbed her date's hand and followed Clover out the door with Sam and Tim close behind.

   *****

Tuesday, 9:45 PM

David's Bedroom
   "Do you like?" Clover asked a dumbfounded David as she stood dressed only in a pair of red stockings, a red thong, and a red bra.

   The male teen shook his head and pulled his tongue back into his mouth. He then took a few more seconds before he moved out of the doorway and closed the door behind me. "What are you doing, Clover? My mom is home," David whispered to the blonde.

   "Sam and Alex told me all about your argument with Mandy at school today. I really appreciated the fact that you stood up for me," Clover giggled as she hugged David's chest, planting her left cheek against him, listening to his heart beat.

   "Clover, are you okay?" David inquired as he gripped the girl's shoulders and pushed him off of him.

   "I'm fine and I see that you are too," Clover smiled as she pointed at David's tent.

   David looked down and saw that his member was straining against his pants. The male blushed and released Clover's shoulders. He wanted to say something, but Clover simply pushed him back until he fell into his chair. "Clover . . . my mom is home," the male whispered again, imagining the fit that she would throw if she came into the room and saw Clover pleasuring his dick.

   "David, I don't want to get you in trouble," Clover spoke softly as she placed both hands on his knees and leaned forward. The blonde then kissed him squarely on the lips, inserted her tongue into his mouth, and pressed hard enough to clean his teeth as her tongue moved back and forth. After a few long seconds, Clover retracted her head and David's mouth agape. "I could do a lot more today, but if she's home, let's just have ourselves a fashion show," Clover spoke.

   David nodded and watched Clover change into jeans, skirts, blouses, dresses, and bikinis that included thongs and g-strings. Time ticked by as David's pants got tighter ad tighter. In the end, the male was almost squirming in his seat when Clover appeared in a transparent dress that

hugged her gorgeous frame. "Clo . . . over," David panted as he saw the thin bra and g-string underneath.

   "David, you're my boyfriend and I'm your girlfriend. I intend to keep it that way. Mandy is not going to ruin our relationship. The time I spent with you has been absolutely dreamy!" Clover gushed. "And when you're ready, I'll wear this dress minus the bra and g-string," the

blonde spoke as she planted a long wet kiss on David before wrapping a large trench coat around herself. "I'll leave my outfits here. Put them in a sage place."

   "Okay," David panted as Clover smiled and left the room.

   *****
Tuesday, 11:59 PM

A White Room
   "Strip Clover or your friend here dies," the familiar voice filled the room as a masked man held a gun to a sobbing football player's head. His tears cascaded down his face like raging rapids as Clover thought the teen would be dehydrated in a matter of seconds. The masked man pressed the gun firmly against the back of the teen's head. "Two seconds to decide!" the voice snarled.

   "Okay! I'll do it!" Clover shouted as the masked man holstered his gun, pulled the sobbing football player to his feet, and quickly shoved him out of the room, leaving Clover alone in the room. Within a matter of seconds, Clover disrobed her red spy outfit and stood alone in the room, naked, waiting for the next vile command. Suddenly a table appeared before Clover, rising from the floor in front of the blonde. The table had a red dildo on top of it. Clover placed her hands on her hips. "As if," she muttered. Suddenly another part of the floor opened up.

Instead of a table this time, a black pommel horse appeared with a nude Mandy, next to the horse. Her legs were spread apart and secured to the floor while her body was arched forward, forcing her to plant her hands on the horse, where they were secured to the horse by several loops of thick black leather cords. Behind Mandy was another masked man with a long black whip and paddle. Clover could see the tears in Mandy's eyes as she stared back at her.

   "The dildo on the table is for you, Clover. Stick it in yourself and fuck yourself long and hard. If you do, Mandy will go free," the voice spoke calmly.

   "And if I don't?" Clover asked with her hands still on her hips.

   "Then she gets whipped and spanked, whatever tickles my fancy."

   "Tickles your fancy? Why don't you come out and I'll tickle your fanny with boots?"

   "Clover," the voice sighed. "You have ten seconds to decide or Mandy gets punished."

   "Ten seconds?"

   "CLOVER!!! HELP ME!" Mandy screamed.

   "Be quiet, Mandy. I'm thinking," Clover replied.

   "THINK FASTER!!"

   "What?"

   "THINK FASTER!"

   "You should be more polite with me, Mandy. You tried to steal David from me and then you insulted me in front of the whole school! That's totally uncool! And making it even more uncool is the fact that you called me every disgusting name in the book!" Clover spoke as she

waived her finger at Mandy angrily.

   "Ten," the voice counted.

   "CLOVER!! HE'S COUNTING!!" Mandy screamed.

   "I have ten seconds, you know," Clover replied incredulously.

   "Nine."

   "Clover!!! I'm sorry!!! I didn't mean to say all those nasty things!!! David hurt me!! I

wanted to get even!!" Mandy sobbed as she began to squirm in her bonds.

   "Like you wanted him to hurt me by sleeping with you?"

   "That wasn't my plan at all!"

   "Eight."

   "No! You're right! You're plan was to sleep with him . . . or should I say seduce him so he could be your toy so you could rub it in my face, knowing full well how much I cared for him!"

   "Ladies, this is interesting, but it is a bit dull. I'm going to give Clover the count of five to decide."

   "CLOVER!!! PLEASE!!! HONEY!!! SWEETIE!!! FRIEND!!! HELP!!!" Mandy screamed.

   "Four!"

   "You know what Mandy, David likes me. He doesn't like you! He likes me!" Clover shouted as she planted both hands on the table in front of her, totally disregarding the count. The blonde was so engrossed in the anger and pain that Mandy had caused, she didn't even care about

the voice or the masked man.

   "Three."

   "You can stop counting!" Clover spoke as she grabbed the dildo.

   "OH THANK GOD!!! CLOVER, YOU ARE A SAINT!!! THANK YOU!!!" Mandy

cheered.

   "Save your breath. This dildo isn't going inside me," Clover retorted as she threw it down to the ground. "Whip her for all I care!"

   "Clover," Mandy mouthed in shock as she saw the dildo bounce off the ground before landing and rolling toward her. However, the black haired teen's eyes almost burst out of her head when the paddle smacked her exposed buttocks, which was quickly followed by several

more. "HOLY SHIT!!! CLOVER!!! YOU FUCKING BITCH!!! I'LL NEVER FORGET

THIS!!" Mandy screamed.

   "I HOPE NOT!!! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR SCREWING WITH ME!" Clover

shouted as she felt herself getting wet as she leaned up against the table and watched Mandy's misery.

   *****
Wednesday, 6:30 AM

Clover's Bedroom

   "Are you okay?" Clover's mom, Stella, inquired as she roused her daughter from her sleep.

   "What?" Clover replied as she rubbed her eyes.

   "I heard you talking in your sleep. It sounded like screaming and a lot of gritting your teeth. I wasn't sure if you were cheerleading or chanting."

   "What was I saying?"

   "It sounded like you were cheering someone one or something."

   "Oh yea. I think I was," Clover smiled as she remembered her dream, watching Mandy

get hers.

   "Do you need to see a doctor?"

   "Why?"

   "You've been having a lot of nightmares lately and I'm worried."

   "Mother, I didn't have a nightmare last night. I had a wonderful dream!" Clover smiled.

   "Really?"

   "Yea! Our school was winning the big game and I was homecoming queen," Clover lied, not wanting to tell her mother that she was telling a masked man to whip Mandy repeatedly.

   "That's my Clover," her mom smiled. "So Clover, tell me about this David. Sam and Alex are very high on him."

   "As they should be. David is an incredible guy! I'm really happy that you bought him a ticket and sent him to the concert."

   "Anything to make you happy. Just remember not to miss curfew again, young lady. I'm a mother and I'll do things to make sure that you're happy, but I won't compromise my rules for you . . ."

   "Don't worry mother. You have nothing to fear."

   "Good. Love you, Clover," her mom spoke as she gave Clover a hug and left the room.

   "Love you too, mom. And I especially love you, David," Clover spoke as she pulled a picture of her boyfriend from under her pillow.

   *****
Friday, 6:55 PM

The Local Malt Shop
   "So Clover, how is David?" Alex inquired as the two teens sat a table, reserved for six people.

   "David is great! He treats me well! He's a total gentleman! I love him!" Clover gushed.

   "And he likes you two. You've seen Sam's notes, right?"

   "Yes! I think it was brilliant of me to ask Sam to tutor David. He's been slacking of lately. Too much Clover on the brain. But if he fails then I can't see him. His mother won't allow it! So Sam is the perfect solution. She gets his grades up and I can see him regularly

again."

   "You've been seeing him regularly for the last few days."

   "I mean I get to see him by myself and not in school or here in the afternoons."

   "Oh! You mean a private date."

   "Precisely!"

   "Good evening, Alex!" Tim spoke as he approached the table and gave her a peck on the cheek.

   "Hi!" Alex gushed. "Where's Tom?"

   "He's parking the car," Tim replied. "Besides I didn't want to with for him to park especially since it was going to stop me from seeing my girl."

   "Hey wait. Alex, aren't you dating Tom?" Clover asked as Tim sat down next to Alex and the two immediately began to snuggle. "In fact, didn't Tom have blond hair instead of black hair?"

   "You must be imagining things, Clover. Tim and I have always been dating," Alex replied as she kissed Tom on the cheek.

   "And as for the hair, I decided not to dye it anymore," Tim replied.

   "Why?" Clover inquired, getting a bit suspicious.

   "Dude! There's already one smoking blonde in the group! I can't compete with that!" Tim replied.

   "That's so sweet!" Clover gushed as the compliment washed away her suspicions.

   "That's my Tim," Alex laughed.

   "Hi guys!" Tom spoke as he entered the shop.

   "Tom, what happened to your hair?" Clover asked.

   "It's red now," the teen replied.

   "Yea! It use to be brown," Clover retorted.

   "Sam and I are having problems. I wanted to change my chair color to show her that I

want to be with her."

   "Sounds pretty lame," Clover replied.

   "I know, but I don't want to lose her."

   "Relax bro, she's just hanging around with David to get his grades up. When they're up,

Sam will be able to spend more time with you," Tim spoke.

   "I suppose. It's just not the same without her here," a dejected Tom replied.

   "I'm sorry, Tom. I asked Sam to help him out. Here, let me make it up to you. Order whatever you want from the menu," Clover spoke as she handed the new redhead the menu.

   "So Clover, what do you and David do in his room?" Tim asked.

   "Nothing. We just talk," Clover replied, not even mentioning the numerous blow jobs and the constant modeling of clothes even lingerie.

   "See your naughty boy. They just talk," Alex giggled as she gave him another kiss.

   "And we're going to be talking some more tonight," Clover said happily. "David's teacher will send his exam grade to his mother tonight. If it's good, I'll get to see him."

   "Let's celebrate then! Especially since we'll have six people at the park for the barbeque tomorrow!" Tom cheered as the waitress came over and took their order.

   *****
Friday, 9:57 PM

David's Front Lawn
   Clover knew she shouldn't be hiding out in the bushes outside of David's room especially since his mom and dad had just returned home. David had called earlier and was almost a buzz kill since he announced to the group over the phone that he had failed his exam and that he needed to study more. That's when his mother picked up the phone and asked Clover not to hog so much of her son's time. Clover hesitantly agreed right before David's mom hung up the phone. However, she desperately wanted to see him. Thus, she currently set up one of makeup gadgets that was going to assist her in tracking the parents' movements. The minute she planted

the empty lipstick holder to the wall, she heard David's parents. "Should we check on David?" David's mother asked her husband.

   "No. He got a perfect score on his exam. Let's just let him place his computer. Besides, I'm tired. It was an exhausting day at work today," David's father replied.

   "David passed? But he said he failed earlier," Clover said to herself as she strained to hear more of the conversation.

   "I just found it kind of weird that he wanted me to pick up the phone and tell that girl, Clover, to stay away from him. I think he's covering something up."

   "That girl is smothering him. You said it yourself. Since David went out with her, she's attached to him at the hip. His grades sank and then you got mad. I will say this about that blonde, she does care for him. She even got one of her friends to tutor him. This relationship

could go far if she weren't so needy."

   "You know how youngsters are," David's mom spoke.

   "Yes I do. That's why we're going to let David play computer all night in his room instead of giving him a hard time about it."

   "He's not playing computer, dear. He's studying for his next exam on Monday."

   "Even more reason not to disturb him. Now, let's go to bed," David's father spoke as he headed toward the bedroom with his wife beside him.

   "David has another exam on Monday? That doesn't sound right. The exams are done," Clover spoke to herself as she placed the lipstick holder closer to David's room only to find static. The blonde girl tossed the holder away in disgust and pulled out her X-ray sunglasses. Without any hesitation, she placed the glasses on and peered into David's room. Clover was shocked to see David and Sam together. She saw David's arms tucked under the pillows beneath his head as a nude Sam rode his member for all she was worth. "That bitch!" Clover fumed as

she felt her cell phone begin to vibrate.

   "Clover! It's me, Alex," the tan skinned girl spoke once Clover picked up the phone.

   "This is not a good time," Clover whispered, trying to keep her anger in check.

   "Are you okay?"

   "Yea. I'm just bummed out that I have to stay in my room while David is grounded for not passing the test," Clover lied.

   "Alright then. Tom wants me. Don't forget about the barbeque tomorrow. You and David can catch up. Goodnight," Alex spoke as she hung up the phone.

   "Good night? As if," Clover stammered as she shut off her phone only to see Alex coming up the driveway, walking very quickly to David's front door. Much to Clover's surprise,

the girl pulled out a key and unlocked the front door. Alex then quietly closed the door before making her way to David's room. Clover saw Alex knock three times and then she saw Sam stop in mid-fuck right before the door opened. Alex then entered the room and locked it behind her as

Alex started riding David's dick again. "The room must be soundproof. That's why the lipstick holder didn't work," Clover deduced.

   Back inside the room, Sam climaxed and slowly pulled herself off of David as Alex disrobed and mounted him. The whole thing made Clover angrier and angrier. Clover wanted revenge and she wanted it now! The blonde took off her sunglasses and pulled out a giant hair dryer and prepared to fire. That's when her cell phone began to vibrate again. While gritting her teeth, Clover placed the dryer down and answered the phone. "Clover? Is that you?" her mother inquired.

   "Yes mother," Clover replied, holding her tongue and trying not to snap.

   "I want you home right now, young lady. We talked about this before. You're supposed to be home! You better get home if you want to go to that barbecue tomorrow!"

   "Yes mother," Clover spoke as she hung up the phone and packed her things. "You got lucky you three, but we're going to have a long talk tomorrow."

   *****
Friday, 11:57 PM

A White Room

   Once again, Clover stood in a room wearing her red uniform. The voice was telling her about the hostages, but she was still fuming about what she saw at David's house earlier in the night. She could really care less about some stupid dream. However, Clover was taken aback when the pommel horse and the masked man appeared again, except this time, Mandy was nowhere to be found. Instead, it was Sam, who appeared instead of Mandy.

   "Clover, I'll make you a deal tonight. Strip your clothes off and use the dildo and I'll spare your friend."

   "Don't listen to him, Clover! Take out the masked man and let's get out of here!" Sam spoke.

   "I have a better idea!" Clover spoke as she grabbed the dildo from the table and angrily stomped toward the masked man. A huge smile was on Sam's face as Clover approached, but was shocked when Clover handed the dildo to the masked man and snatched the whip and paddle away from him. "Hey! You with the voice! Are you listening?" Clover shouted.

   "I . . . I'm listening. I must have to say that this is a bit of a surprise," the voice responded.

   "You showed me all those fucked up videos of women and men, slaves and masters. Well tonight, you're going to have one in Sam here! You with the mask, follow me," Clover ordered as the masked man followed Clover and stood behind Sam. Without Sam seeing anything, Clover handed the masked man the whip and placed the dildo down onto the ground. Sam strained her next muscles trying to see what was going on, but when she felt the whip across her back and the paddle slamming against her buttocks, she knew exactly what was going on.

   "OH GOD! CLOVER!! CLOVER!!" Sam screamed in pain.

   "Quiet Sam!!" Clover spat with a venomous tone. "You tried to steal David away from me and now you'll have to pay!"

   "David? What are you talking about? He's your boyfriend!"

   "That's right, bitch!!! You know it and you still tried to steal him from me!" Clover spat as she swung the paddle with more force than more.

   "What are you talking about?"

   "You know what I'm talking about! Whip her faster! I want to see red marks across her back!" Clover screamed as the masked man obeyed, causing the Sam to cry out in pain.

   "What are you doing?" Sam asked when she felt Clover's fingers tracing over her pussy lips.

   "You like dicks! Have this on for size!" Clover shouted as she rammed the dildo into Sam's defenseless sex, causing the teenager to scream in anguish. The blonde thrust it inside Sam and made sure it was secure before she used the paddle and hammered it further. Every blow caused Sam to cry out even more. And even when Clover was done, the part of the dildo was still sticking out of Sam's stretched sex.

   "Clover . . . please . . . Clover," Sam groaned as Clover signaled for the mask man to come over. The redhead heard faint whispering, but could not make any of it out. However, within seconds, Sam learned what the two had discussed. She could feel the man's hand grip her right breast as his other hand began to pump the dildo in and out of her sex. Sam could also feel Clover's right hand trace the contours of her legs from her kneecap to her buttock, where she gave a hard slap. Clover alternated between fast and slow movements, keeping Sam unbalance, unable to anticipate the next spanking. As Clover's right hand moved up and down, her left hand was much easier to figure out since it was busy fondling Sam's left breast while pinching, pulling, and flicking her sensitive nipple. Sam was unable to comprehend why her friend was

accusing her of sleeping with David, but she was even more confused by the feelings that engulfed her body. Part of her was in a great deal of pain, thanks to the whip marks, the paddling, the spanking, and the dildo. Yet, part of her was excited by the new feelings overwhelming her.

   "Stupid slut!"

   "I didn't do any . . . anything, Clover!" Sam grunted as the dildo sawed in and out of her.

   "LIAR!!" Clover shouted as she spanked Sam repeatedly. If the blonde wasn't so wrapped up in her hatred, she would have seen the small drips of blood that was slowly trickling down the sides of the dildo. However, Clover was in another world now and she wanted Sam to experience the same crippling nightmares that she had experienced, all because Sam decided to

steal David from her. "Turn on the videos for this slut to watch!" Clover demanded as the walls came to life with porn. "Watch closely Sam. It's your future since you decided to fuck with

me."

   Sam didn't want to watch the vile images, but when she tried to turn away, Clover would either spank her fiercely until she faced the wall, pull harshly on her nipple, or slap the redhead in the face repeatedly. Regardless of what Clover did, she received the desired effect. Soon

enough, a horrified Sam was unable to tear herself from the images since she was afraid of what Clover might do. Thus, Sam's mind was in constant fight between the disgust and pain verses pleasure and need. And unfortunately for Sam, pleasure and need won out as she experienced her first orgasm, which was followed by several more.

   After an hour or so, Sam drooled constantly as her pussy juice ran down her legs. The girl was covered in a layer of sweat and her hair was damp as she thrust her hips to meet the thrusting dildo. Every few minutes, Clover would part the wet hair from Sam's eyes, so she could see the wall without any obstructions. "Good slut, climax again for Clover. You can do it. Come on whore. Come on bitch. One more," Clover whispered repeatedly into Sam's ear as a climax built inside the woman. The blonde sensed it as she saw Sam's body tighten. Thus, she mischievously blew into Sam's ear. The new stimulus was just enough to send Sam over the

edge as another climax swept over her body and the sounds of her moaning deluged the room. "Good bitch. Tell Clover what you are again," the blonde ordered.

   "Sam . . ." the redhead panted.

   "Sam likes dildos pumping in and out of her cunt, because Sam is a fucking slut!" Clover snarled as she squeezed Sam's breast to emphasis the words. "Now what are you again?"

   "Sam is a slut. Sam is a slut," the redhead panted.

   "Good girl," Clover laughed as she patted Sam on the head. As Clover reveled in her victory, another pommel horse appeared, this time with a nude Alex. The blonde's eyes shot daggers at former friend. The masked man pulled the dildo out of Sam's sex with a loud audible pop and handed a large police baton to Clover. Clover studied and found a red button on the handle.

   "The red button is to turn the stick on. You see Clover, that stick is the ultimate in crowd control. The red button will cause the front of the baton to shot electricity. Imagine what it can due if it had the proper conductor," the voice spoke happily.

   An evil smile appeared on Clover's face as she instructed the masked man to pick up the dildo and free Sam's right hand. The masked man did as he was told, not knowing what the blonde had in mind. Thus, he freed Sam's right hand and placed the juice drenched dildo in Sam's hand. Then Clover knelt beside Sam and jammed the front of the baton into Sam's sex,

where she jammed down on the button, sending powerful volts through Sam, causing the girl release an incredibly loud bloodcurdling scream of agony. Clover left it on for several seconds before releasing the button and pulled the baton out of Sam's pussy. Even after she turned the

power off and removed the baton, Sam's body continued to quiver as she gritted her teeth in pain. "Sam, my little slut. Ram that dildo into your cunt and keep on doing it. I don't care if you're exhausted. I want you to fuck yourself over and over again, just like you fucked me over when

you stole David. Understand?" Clover snarled as she held the baton in front of Sam's face and pressed the button a few times, causing the baton to come to life.

   "I'm sorry for fucking David, Clover! I'm a slut! I'm a whore! It will never happen again!" Sam yelled as she pumped the dildo in and out of her sex.

   "Sam! What are you talking about? We didn't have sex with David!" Alex shouted.

   "Likely story!" Clover screamed as she pounced on Alex and began to beat her ass with the baton. The masked man brought the whip and paddle over as well as a new dildo. Once Clover had calmed down from her initial blast, the blonde placed baton on the floor and repeated the same process with Alex as she did with Sam. And just like the time with Alex, Clover grumbled every time Alex denied fucking David. However, in the end, like Sam, Alex was also pumping a dildo in and out of her sex, apologizing for fucking David.

   *****
Saturday, 11:47 AM

David's House
   Clover was steaming mad. An hour ago, she had received a call from both Alex and Sam, none of them spoke to her, but they both left a message informing Clover that they were not going to the barbecue, because something important came up. Immediately, Clover knew what they were talking about and it involved David, the person she thought would never break her heart, but did. Not only that, but he did it with her two best friends. The blonde was consumed with rage as she carried a large backpack and placed her X-ray glasses on. Immediately, she saw Sam riding David's member as Alex laid on the bed recuperating. Clover looked around the house and could not locate David's parents. Then with a great deal of speed, Clover ran to the front door where she picked the lock with a clothespin and entered the house. The enraged Clover dashed silently through the house and stopped right in front of David's door. She could

see Sam screaming inside, but she couldn't hear a thing. That's when she realized that the room was soundproof, which is why David's parents didn't stop Sam or Alex the night before. Becoming even angrier, Clover pulled out a special powder kit and readied the powder. Then with a hard kick, the door flung open as she threw the powder at the shocked trio. "Get ready for some payback!" Clover snarled as the three in the room breathed in the powder and slipped unconscious.

   With all three knocked out, Clover closed and locked the door as she set her backpack on the floor. She then proceeded to yank Sam by her long red hair and dragged her off of David. Clover wanted to slap David, but he looked so cute and adorable asleep. The blonde slapped herself and regained her edge as she went to choke the sleeping male only to notice that his hands were still tucked under the pillow. "He's been like that the entire time," Clover spoke to herself as she lifted the pillow and moved it out of the way and found that David's wrists were cuffed together. She also saw a series of elastic rope that kept his wrists and arms strapped to the bed. Clover could see that his arms were very red, meaning that elastic was cutting off circulation. Unable to control herself, Clover sobbed and quickly ran to her backpack, where she picked up a lipstick. With a quick twist, a laser burned away the ropes. Clover then began to rub her hands all over David's arms as if she were trying to start a fire. Slowly, the teen's arm became less and less red. "Thank goodness," Clover sighed. "Wait a minute, Sam restrained him! I bet she

raped him too! David couldn't have cheated on me! He's too nice for that! It's all Sam's fault!" Clover snarled as she glanced at Sam and shot daggers at the unconscious redhead.

   Wanting to hear the real story from David, Clover went back to her backpack and pulled out a perfume bottle. The blonde aimed it at David's face and sprayed him. Then Clover stepped back and watched the boy's face twitch. "GET OFF ME, SAM!! I LOVE CLOVER!" David screamed as he shot up off the bed only to see Sam on the floor. "What the?"

   "I KNEW IT! YOU DO LOVE ME!" Clover gushed as she dove on the bed and hugged David.

   "Clover? How? What happened?"

   "I didn't hear from you so I came . . ."

   "Look Clover! This isn't my fault!" David shouted as he gripped the blonde's shoulders and stared her in the eye. "I know this may sound crazy, but Sam had these weird gadgets and the next thing I know, I couldn't move. She then restrained me and after some time she called

Alex . . . it was horrible! I'm sorry that you even had to see this!"

   "It's okay David. It's okay," Clover spoke softly as she gripped the back of David's head, pulled him close, and planted a long wet kiss on him. Within seconds, David's hands were pawing at Clover's back as his tongue wrestled against hers. "Wow!" Clover panted when she finally released David from her lips.

   "That was amazing," David panted as he gazed into Clover's adoring eyes.

   "David, this may hurt a little, but can you tell me what they did to you?"

   "They kept me tied up and basically rode me."

   "Do you want to avenge the treatment?"

   "No . . . it's not necessary."

   "Sweet naive David. It is necessary. If you don't want to, that's fine, but I'm going to get revenge for you," Clover spoke as she rubbed David's cheek. "You can leave the room if you like."

   "Not a chance," David spoke as he held Clover's wrist. "I was studying with Sam by myself and then I found myself in a whole heap of trouble. However, when you're around, I'm always safe. There's no way I'm letting you out of my site ever again, my love." Clover's heart

almost melted right then and there as she made puppy dog eyes with David. However, the blonde shook her head, planted a kiss on David's cheek, and made her way to his closet where he had stashed her outfits.

   *****
Saturday, 1:15 PM

David's Room
   "Oh god! It hurts!! It hurts!!" Alex screamed as she wore a plaid skirt and a yellow spandex crop top, which was open allowing her breasts to pop out. The tanned girl was on all fours with the elastic ropes ensuring that she stayed that way. Tears flowed from her eyes as she

panted for breath while David pumped his member in and out of her sloppy pussy. The male was tearing her apart and there was nothing she could do about it. She begged and pleaded with her friend that laid underneath her, but Clover was too busy pinching and pulling on her nipples to

care. In fact, the blonde would grope Clover's breasts and even bite and pull on her nipples, loving the raw screams that escaped from Alex's throat.

   "Maybe we should stop?" David asked as he pulled his hands off Alex's hips.

   "Put your hands on the slut's hips and drive your cock deep into her, filling her womb if that's what it takes," Clover ordered as David quickly complied.

   "Please Clover," Alex sobbed.

   "Please nothing!" Clover snarled back. "You tied my poor David to the bed and took advantage of him! Not only that, but you betrayed me! You hurt David and you hurt me! Now it's payback!"

   "Clover . . . ohh . . .please . . ." Alex panted.

   "What Alex? Please have David fuck your ass? No problem. He's doing that already! We're fucking you over like you fucked us over! Nobody screws with Clover and her hunk of a boyfriend, David! Do you hear me?!"

   "I hear you!! I hear you! I'm sorry! So sorry!"

   "Yes you are, but not as sorry as you're going to be when I am done with you!"

   "Holy shit!" Alex screamed as she felt Clover's hands squeeze her sweaty breasts like a vice. She could feel her tit meat being compacted as she stared down at Clover's vengeful eyes. Her soft stare of friendship was gone, replaced by seething hate, and the more Alex screamed, the

happier and nastier, she became. Alex knew she couldn't stand much more of this treatment especially since she had endured it for a good thirty minutes already. However, the teen was gripped by fear as she sensed a climax preparing to explode.

   "Go ahead and orgasm again, Alex. You know you want to. We can do this all day if we have to. And if you fall unconscious, David will just continue."

   "Why are you . . . ohhhhh . . . doing this?"

   "To get revenge, of course! You didn't think you would get away with this, did you? I'm Clover! The most popular girl in school and with David, I'm also the happiest girl in school, and no one is going to take that away from me! NO ONE!!" Clover growled as she dug her nails into

Alex's tit flesh.

   "Clover . . ."

   "In the past, you always mediated the problems shared by Sam and I, but not this time. This time, I will be judge and jury. And Alex, your sentence is in!" Clover snarled as she stared deep into Alex's fearful eyes.

   "NOOOO!!! NOOOOO!!! NOT ANOTHER ONE!" Alex screamed as her entire body shuddered. But unlike the previous times before, the athletic girl passed out. And true to her word, Clover had David continue to fuck Alex until her pussy was leaking sperm even though David's dick filled the hole.

   *****
Saturday; 3:30 PM

David's Room
   David was speechless as he saw an unconscious Sam, dressed like a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader. She had the blue sequin long sleeve fringe accent tie-front top with a matching two tone fringe hot pants while two pom-poms rested by her white boots. He marveled how the redhead was standing upright in the middle of his bedroom with her hands secured above her head. Earlier, Clover pulled out something and fired at the ceiling. A rope was then tied around Sam's wrists and that kept her up, much to David's surprise. Giving him a bigger shock was Clover, who was dressed in a red business suit with a pair of glasses. "Wake up!" Clover screamed as she slapped Sam across the face.

   "Whaaa," Sam groaned as she began to stir.

   "Hello Sam," Clover spoke as she gripped the redhead's chin and waited for her to open her eyes.

   "Clover," Sam groaned.

   "Like totally and you're like totally screwed!"

   "What are you talking about? And why are you dressed like an old principle?"

   "That's not an important question. The important question is why you thought you could steal my boyfriend and not have me notice it?"

   "I didn't steal your boyfriend. You can have him back," Sam spat as she opened her eyes. "Now let me down and get rid of that ugly outfit. It's so beneath you, Clover. Unless your old and gray now."

   "That's it!" Clover shouted as she ripped the suit and pants off, revealing a red dominatrix outfit consisting of a tie, halter bustier with reflective straps, a ruffle trimmed skirt, red leather heels, and a whip. Without warning, Clover landed the whip across Sam's face once. She then lashed at her chest and pants. The redhead screamed and writhed in her bonds for quite some time before Clover finally stopped, allowing Sam to relax her exhausted body.

   "I think we should stop," David spoke as he walked up to Clover and snatched the whip away.

   "Sweet naive, David," Clover cooed as she rubbed the boy's cheeks before yanking the hot pants off of Sam. "It's time to repay Sam. Now be a good boy, David, and do what I requested earlier."

   David reluctantly nodded and stepped behind Sam. He parted her buttocks and prepared to thrust into her. "You have to be shitting me!" Sam exclaimed as David rammed his member into her ass.

   "You're not acting like yourself these days. First you steal my boyfriend and now all this cursing. I guess I'll just have to discipline you. According to you, I am the principle," Clover spoke as she pulled out a huge strap-on from her backpack. "This should do nicely."

   Sam's eyes almost popped out when she saw the size of the strap-on. She watched intently as the blonde secured it around her waist and quickly made her way toward her. "Oh no, you don't," Sam growled as she tried to move her legs, but they wouldn't respond.

   "Don't ask me why you can't move, I had nothing to do with that one," Clover spoke as she placed the strap-on top of Sam's pussy lips and began to push it inside. "I bet Tom loved to do this to you."

   "Tom belongs to Alex," Sam groaned through gritted teeth.

   "No Sam, you're going out with Tom."

   "No bitch! I was fucking David!" Sam growled.

   "Fucker!" Clover growled as she rammed the dildo deep into Sam's sex causing the

redhead to release a blood curdling scream. "Tom is your boyfriend! But you still wanted to steal mine!"

   "Tim was my boyfriend!"

   "Alex was dating Tim! She said so at the diner!" Clover screamed as she gripped Sam's hips and angrily sawed the dildo into her former friend. "I know you're dating Tom! And yet you wanted to steal David!"

   "Clover! I don't want David and neither do you! David is evil! Tim bought me . . ."

   "A stuffed white bear," Clover mouthed as she stopped dead in her tracks.

   "Clover! She hurt me remember!" David yelled from behind Sam. The boy thrust harder, making Sam swallow and expel the strap-on from her sex as David fucked her ass.

   "Wait David . . . something isn't right . . . Tim and Alex . . . it was Sam and Alex . . . they were in the hallway showing me the bears that their boyfriends had bought . . ."

   "Remember Clover," Sam grunted as David increased his pumping.

   "David . . ."

   "Clover! It's a trick. You said it yourself. Sam is tricky. You told me to do this. You wanted this."

   "But . . . but something isn't right . . . Sam is my friend . . . she . . ." Clover stammered as she closed her eyes tightly and tried to remember what was going on. She remembered cancelling her date with David to answer Jerry's call. Next thing she knew, she had to cancel her

date. Once back, David was dating Mandy. Then the island. "Island . . . came home . . ." Clover stammered some more as her right hand began to massage the right side of her face, forcing her frontal lobe to recall information. That's when she remembered being depressed and her mom

buying concert tickets. Then the awesome time she spent with David. However, there were times before Mandy that involved time with David, but it was never really serious. She had never been serious with David. In fact, Sam and Alex supported her during several failed relationships. "Nooo . . ." Clover mouth softly.

   "She tied me down and raped me! Sam raped me, Clover! She violated me. She hurt me."

   "But . . ."

   "I thought you cared, Clover. You're no different than Mandy!"

   "MANDY!" Clover's mind growled as the world turned red. Suddenly, Clover's face was red and steam could have came out of her ears. "I'M NOT MANDY!!!" Clover growled.

   "Yes you are. Mandy wanted to use me. But . . ."

   "But you broke up with her to protect me!" Clover gushed, remembering the argument in the hallway that Sam and Alex told her about.

   "Clover! David's using you!" Sam screamed.

   "NOOO! You're the one that's lying!" Clover shouted back as she ripped Sam's top exposing the redhead's breasts. Without saying another word, Clover gripped Sam's hips and began to thrust savagely into Sam, causing the redhead to scream in agony. To further the pain, Clover even bit and pulled on Sam's nipples. Clover wanted to hurt Sam as much as Sam hurt David. Worse of all, she tried to turn her against David, furthering his pain and sufferring, and that just wouldn't do.

   "That's my girl. I love you, Clover!" David grunted.

   "He loves me!" Clover gushed. "Sam's a fucking liar! Pay for your transgressions! How dare you try to slam a wedge between David and I!" Clover growled as she thrust the strap-on with greater force. The blonde could see Sam's eyes rolling to the back of her head as drool began to form at the sides of her mouth. Clover knew that the redhead would soon experience a whirlwind of climaxes and by the time that she and David, her lover, were done with Alex, she would rue the day that she tried to fuck with David, that's if she wasn't a vegetable from all the fucking, Clover thought with a evil smile on her face.

   *****
Saturday, 5:46 PM

David's Room
   "David," Clover spoke softly, trying not to spill her lover's seed from her mouth. The blonde was wearing a red fishnet bodysuit with large holes around her tits, ass, and sex. A few minutes ago, she had just given her lover a blow job and was savoring its salty taste in her mouth

as her fingers slowly slid up and down his member, keeping it long and firm. The blonde could see her former friends trussed up and unconscious as vibrators filled their sex and ass.

   "Clover, if you want to ask a question, you can swallow," David spoke softly as he caressed the blonde's face.

   The blonde blushed as she swallowed David's sperm and then licked her lips clean with her tongue. "I have to tell you, David. Alex, Sam, and I are spies. The first time I missed our date was because I was called on a mission to save the world. But now, after tonight, you're my world," Clover spoke as she pulled herself onto David's body.

   "Clover . . ." David panted as he felt her firm breasts against his chest.

   "Shhhh," Clover warned as she reached her right hand under her body and gripped David's member. Without saying anything more, Clover placed David's manhood inside her leaky pussy. The blonde then sat up and slowly pushed herself down onto David's member, swallowing more of it into her hungry sex. Suddenly, David's member met some resistance and Clover knew what was happening. She was still a virgin and wanted to wait for the right guy. But after the last few events, Clover was sure that David was right for her. Thus with a huge smile on her face, Clover slowly lifted herself up right before she slammed herself back down, forcing David's member deep inside her as a trickle of warm blood began to ooze out of her sex.

   "Are you hurt, Clover?" David inquired as he saw Clover's face contort.

   "Never better," Clover spoke as she fell back on top of him as she thrust her hips, swallowing his member and allowing it to move inside her. Within a few seconds, the blonde was busy panting as her sweat covered both their bodies. The two were intertwined as David wrapped his arms around the blonde and pulled her close.

   "I love you, Clover," David panted.

   "I love you too," Clover replied as David flipped over. Instantly, the blonde found herself on her back with David lying on top of her, pumping his meat in and out of her. With a high pitched squeal, Clover wrapped her legs around his buttocks and wrapped her arms around the

back of his neck. The blonde pulled him close and couldn't believe how alive her body felt thanks to David. And from that moment on, Clover knew he was definitely the one for her.

   *****
Saturday, 11:59 PM

David's Room

   "Lick faster and don't forget to cup his balls!" Clover growled as both Sam and Alex lathered the sides of David's dick with their tongues. Each girl had a dog collar around their throats with a leash that Clover held securely in her hand. In fact, the blonde had to tug forcefully on the leashes to make Alex and Sam cup David's balls with the palm of their hands, slowly bouncing them while pleasuring his member.

   "Oh my!" David panted as Clover's best friends licked his dick. The teen couldn't be happier as he stared down at the two bobbing heads that planted kiss after kiss on his member, leaving a heavy coat of lipstick, which they would lick up with their tongues.

   "Lie back and relax," Clover cooed as she pushed the teen back onto the bed when he tried to get up.

   David couldn't be happier as he placed both hands behind his head and leaned back against his pillow, enjoying the whole thing. The teen glanced up at Clover who had placed both leashes on the bed and began to get dressed. David saw Clover slip on a red micro miniskirt, red thigh-high fishnet stockings, and a pair of glasses. "Clover," David panted as the blonde got back onto the bed and pushed Alex and Sam away from his manhood.

   "Yes my love," Clover replied as Alex and Sam gripped David's manhood and also spread Clover's pussy lips while the blonde slowly descended onto his member.

   "How?" the teen mouthed.

   "I trained Alex and Sam for you. They won't hurt you anymore, David. They'll listen to your commands and lust after your body just like me," Clover moaned as her sex swallowed David's member and stretched to accommodate him. The blonde began to hump David for all she was worth as she slammed herself down on his cock over and over again. "They were easy to train. All three of trained together long time ago to be spies, but now we serve you."

   "We live to obey," the two spies spoke as they laid down on the bed and began to lick David's nipples.

   "You will obey me?" David asked as he reached up and gripped Clover's firm breasts.

   "Totally!" Clover gushed as she gripped David's wrists.

   "Then I humbly accept you and your two friends," David spoke with a smile as Clover climaxed with a huge smile on her face, knowing that she pleased him.

   *****
Monday, 11:39 am

Inside the White Room

   David slowly walked up to the large red chair, where Clover sat. The chair resembled that of a hairdresser as a large dome was placed on top Clover's head. The blonde was still dressed in her red spy outfit. Without saying a word, David lifted the dome and looked into Clover's adoring and submissive eyes. The teen then lifted her up by the chin and continued to make eye contact with the love struck blonde. Once she was on her feet, David kissed her lips and Clover passionately reciprocated by kissing back and swallowing his tongue. After a few minutes, they both released the kiss. "How are you, Clover?"

   "Great, master!" Clover gushed.

   "You had me scared for a second, Clover. I thought my mind rewriter would screw things up. I'm surprised that you didn't probe into the whole Tom and Tim thing since I accidentally typed in the wrong names into the machine," David spoke.

   "You're never wrong, master," Clover replied as she caressed the teen's cheek.

   "I do have to admit that my plan worked like a charm," the teen boasted. "First, I convince my rich father to let me work at one of his divisions dealing with conditioning and training pets. I then expand it by hiring doctors and scientists. I had to fire some of them before they realized what I was up to, but they did teach me a lot. Of course, dad did die of mysterious circumstances, but so did some of the scientists. However, it was a great idea to have him buy this island before he died."

   "Island," Clover spoke as she remembered searching an island.

   "Yes Clover. You never left the island. On that day, the ground beneath you opened up and swallowed you and your friends. Ever since that day, I have been conditioning and training you. Do you find this room familiar?"

   "Yes. I saw it in my dreams just like your face, lover."

   "This room wasn't in your dreams. This room was real. It's just that you thought you were dreaming since my subliminal messages clouded your vision. However, the parts of the day that seemed real, those parts were dreams created by the messages," David spoke as he began to morph in front of Clover's eyes.

   "David?" a confused Clover inquired.

   "My real name is Matthew Benchmark and I am the sole heir of Benchmark Technology. We specialize in technical hardware and software as well as medical experiments. And I must say that this has worked like a charm," Matthew spoke as two other chairs rose from the floor.

   Clover turned and saw her two friends, Sam and Alex, strapped to chairs like hers. In fact, the chairs even matched the female spies' outfits. "Sam and Alex," Clover gushed as she ran up to the girls and freed them from the machines. Of course, the blonde then yanked the

leash that was connected to their collars, pulling them toward Matthew while the door to the room opened while six other females entered the room.

   "Clover, the women wearing the black stringback bikini bottoms and the black bikini tops that show off their cleavage are Pam, Alice, and Crimson, the women that you replaced at WHOOP. After hearing about one of your missions where you encountered them, I just knew that their original master didn't use them properly. I was right. And trust me, I know how to use them," Matthew laughed.

   "Of course you do, master," Clover agreed as she saw a brunette wearing a tight black leather bodysuit, a blonde wearing a tight pair of green leather pants and white t-shirt, and a redhead with glasses wearing a brown blouse and a pair of blue jeans.

   "These women are the Danger Girls. You were originally sent here to find them. And now, you have found them, concluding your mission, your last mission for WHOOP."

   "Last mission," Clover smiled.

   "Would you like to say anything else?" Matthew inquired.

   "You're newest slaves, master," Clover spoke as she handed him the leash before falling to her knees in front of Matthew.

   "We are your newest slaves," Alex and Sam droned as they too fell to their knees.

   "Excellent!" the teen gushed. "I know have the most collection of spies and operatives in the world! Although . . . perhaps I should give Charlie a call."

   The End
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