More than half an hour has passed since the end of the game. At first, James began to resent such a turn of events, even tried to get out of the encirclement, but the very first attempts of resistance were instantly crushed with a couple of slaps in the face, which immediately silenced him. Then the crowd parted and Lisa approached him saying that "it's all over" and showed him the recording from the phone of the last round. On which it was clearly visible how she scored a goal with a single, clear blow, and he stood motionless.
Following this, most of the voiced time was spent by girls from other sports teams to compensate them for the damage caused by James' dirty mouth, through forced apologies, and then light flogging. True, it can be called "light" only with a very big stretch, since despite the small force of the blows, this was more than compensated for by their number. So, at one moment, the number of spanks per second, on his practically bare ass, reached more than a dozen. From the outside it even looked funny, reminiscent of some kind of game, like who will have time to spank him more times, but James was not up to the fun. When it was over, his ass was bright red - like a big, ripe tomato, standing out brightly against the backdrop of his pink and white uniform. After the flogging, the ladies took the guys by the arms and led them out of the hall, leading them back to the familiar room.
Returning back to the locker room did not bode well for them, and everyone was well aware of this. It was necessary to do something, somehow get out of this situation. And while James was thinking hard, Felicia calmly, silently waited while her hands were tied behind her back with duct tape, folding them parallel to each other, just like in the morning. James, on the other hand, did not even notice this, returning to reality only at the moment when Lisa began to speak.
- So, girls, our game has tightened up a bit, so we don't have much time left, so everyone is following me now. Let's leave the girls to share their impressions with each other - after a couple of seconds, the guys were left alone. The switched on dictaphone remained lying on the locker, unnoticed by anyone.
They sat in silence for a while until James spoke.
- You don't want to tell me anything, you little piece of shit?!
- What? What are you talking about?
- About the fact, you son of a bitch, that you conspired with that old whore. That's why you offered me a bet. Because you knew that I would lose if I got tired.
- What are you talking about, you're crazy, what the hell kind of conspiracy, what would I get out of it?
- Anything. Maybe they gave you money or even promised to deprive you of your virginity.
- Then why did this Liza give you the opportunity to play 1 by 1, and even brought you a drink?
- Right, there was also an energy drink... speak, what you put in it?!
- Yea, you definitely fucked mind. Admit it already that you lost because the girls played better, what's the problem? James glared at Felicia with evil eye.
- So you've given yourself away, bitch; a normal guy never sided with these whores, so now you will answer me for everything - with these words James run to Felicia.
Frightened, she began to run away. The chase lasted for several minutes with James periodic shouts of: "i'll kill you, bitch" or "stand, dickhead, or you will be worse", until the girls entered the room, stopping both of them.
- So, someone will explain to me what is happening here?
- This psycho decided that we had an conspired and that is why he wants to kill me! - Felicia answered, breathing heavily.
- Easy, baby, easy, from now on, please, in more detail.
- Also tell me that's not true - answered James - you can't fool me so easily. I figured out your stupid plan and now you all will pay for it.
- That's how, maybe you can tell everyone what the plan is then?
- Pff, as you wish. Since it should now be obvious to everyone that I am an unsurpassed tennis player, it should be clear that you couldn't beat me in an honest way. Probably initially you thought that you would easily defeat me, but when you saw me in action, you realized that you were wrong and in fact you could not oppose anything to me. That's why you conspired with this rat to frame me. They did everything to make me lose: at first they set me to play one vs two, and when they exhausted me they tried to weaken my guard by offering water, into which they poured some crap, which made me weaker.
Undoubtedly, if we played fair, I would easily beat you. After all, you just girls.
- Uhm... - pretending to think about it, Liza behind her back gave a sign to the rest of the girls.
- Well, I didn't expect such an outcome, but it looks like you saw through us, which means... it's time to get rid of you. Ladies, let's get started.
- What does it... mnf?! - Before the boy had time to finish the sentence, a lump of tissue was thrust into his mouth, which immediately drowned out all sounds. However, this was only the beginning; the first one was followed by more, more and more. The ladies spared no effort in stuffing the boy's mouth tightly, stretching his cheeks and pressing the huge clump as deeply as possible until he choked and began to cough. Lisa stood in front of James and knelt down, in her hands there was also a lump of cloth, with which she gently wiped away his tears. Then the girl unfolded it, showing the boy what this wad of tissue really was. Eyes immediately widened and he moaned loudly, trying to spit out the fabric from his mouth; which the ladies did not allow him to do, tightly holding everything inside.
- Why are you resisting? You wanted so badly to get our dirty panties, so what are you unhappy about now? In the end, we are just keeping our promise to "give you our dirty panties." So do not make a noise and accept another pair - with these words Lisa put the fifth pair to James's filled mouth and began to try to push it as deeply as possible. As it turned out, this was not so easy to do, the cheeks didn't want to stretch further, and it wasn't possible to push further deeper. Therefore, having unfolded the panties, Lisa began to gently push them into all the available cracks. After a couple of minutes, the panties were completely inside, showing everyone the pretty flower pictured on them.
This flower looked so funny and inappropriate in this situation that it caused an involuntary smile from the viewers, and nevertheless it had to be hidden. To do this, Lisa took a large roll of wide, medical, duct tape, which she tight wrapped around James's wide-open mouth. Turn by turn, wheel by wheel, until his lower half of his face was completely hidden under it, becoming a flat, white line.
Having smoothed the tape, as the final touches, Lisa got up and deal step back. Apparently content with the result, she smiled, but soon her smile was replaced by thoughtfulness.
- Hmm, the fact that the restless sissy finally shut up is good, but now where do we put the remaining three pairs of panties?
- Maybe we can dress her in them? Since they like dirty linen so much, let them wear it, - said one of the girls who held James.
- Indeed, great Kat's thought... let's put them on her.
Taking a pair of underwear, Lisa went back to the boy, sat down, but instead of lowering her hands to feet, she began to raise them. Before James knew it, two pairs of underwear were pulled over his face. In surprise, he took a breath and immediately regretted it, immediately trying to throw the dirty linen off his head. He even almost succeeded in doing it, but Lisa, noticed it in time, grabbed him by the chin and put the underwear back in place, at the same time pulling another pair over his head.
- Girls, your task is to keep this sissy, and what are you doing? With her bestie they without you will sort it out - the girls all this time watching how "packed" Felicia lowered their heads apologetically.
- Sorry Lisa, this will not happen again.
- So that's better, and now look so that our sissy doesn't drop her underwear while I get the last pair - the ladies nodded silently, grabbing the boy's chin on both sides, forcing him to inhale a smell that almost made him want to vomit. Or maybe it was the fact that he kept choking on a huge gag... either way the next thing he saw made him forget about the terrible smell.
Liza, stepping back a couple of steps, turned around and crawled under her skirt with her hands and began to take off her panties. She did this slowly, not allowing them to fall completely by running her arms along her legs, while bending more and more, so much so that at one moment it seemed to James that he saw her "sacred" place. And it "seemed" because it was at that moment that she stepped over her panties and quickly lifted them.
Turning back to James so that he could see, she brought her hand with her panties to her face and took a deep breath.
- Mmm, just right. I hope you like the smell of my secretions mixed with sweat, baby, as you're going to enjoy it for the next couple of hours.
James's eyes widened, he shook his head from side to side, stepping back, or rather the boy tried to do it, but strong, female hands did not allow him to move a single step. Walking slowly, enjoying every second, Lisa turning her panties inside out, she folded them neatly, and slipping them under his "mask" placed the most fragrant place right under his nose.
