"Mmm, so how much do I owe you for this?" Ashley asked in a slow and seductive tone. She was considered one of the prettiest girls at her school. Everyone admired her perfect, long black hair, smooth and flawless skin and at eighteen years of age, she supported a wonderful pair of 36DD-cup breasts. When it came to boys, she could get anything and everything she wanted and that was exactly what she was doing.
The nerdy pimply boy named Calvin stuttered nervously "Uh... uh... uh n-no charge. C-consider it a gift." Calvin worked part time at a chemistry lab and Ashley had requested him to smuggle something capable of severely disorienting someone. Of course doing something of this nature could get him into a great deal of trouble but this was a rare occasion that a girl, much less one of the hottest and most popular girls, had ever spoken to him. He couldn't resist her request. "Just, just, I just mean, well, be careful with that. I mean, you'll probably be fine but-" Calvin went on.
"-It's ok, don't worry about it." Ashley interrupted. She smiled innocently at the boy and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you so much. I would never have been able to complete my chemistry project with out you" explained Ashley. "I will see you in class on Monday." Ashley took the box containing what she asked for from Calvin and began to walk away.
Calvin was blushing a bright shade of red. "S-see you!" he said as he waved good bye to her. "I'd give anything to just squeeze one of her boobs for a few moments." he muttered under his breath as he walked back towards his home.
Not long after she had departed from her meeting, Ashley eagerly popped open her cell phone and dialed her friend Jenny. "Hey, it's Ashley. I got it!" she happily yelled into the phone. "It's a good thing too because if I had to look at Calvin one more time, I would have had to gauge my eyes out" she laughed.
"Good job, girlfriend" Jenny replied over the phone in her usual sassy tone. "I knew you could do it. This is going to be so great! You will go down in history, mm-hmm" Jenny flattered her.
"Finally, that bitch will get what's coming to her." exclaimed Ashley deviously. "All this planning is finally coming through." Ashley had long held a bitter rivalry with Brooke, another girl who was the member of the same social group. Brooke rivaled Ashley for the title of best looking girl at the school and although they mingled together, both girls secretly hated each other. Recently Brooke had been even more obnoxious then she usually was and had spread sex rumors about Ashley and an African American boy at the school. Ashley was able to convince some of the other girls to join her in a plan to humiliate Brooke. At a party after the winter formal, they would give her a drug that would cause her to become disoriented. Once she was out of it, the football team would take advantage of her.
"I can't wait to see this, uh huh." Jenny chatted excitedly. "I already talked to Ken, everything is in place." Ken was a receiver on the football team. "Well, I got to go now." Jenny turned off her phone and the conversation ended.
Part 2
Ashley lifted a beer can up to her lips and took a small sip. Fresh from the dance, Ashley was dressed in a revealing black dress which hugged her young and smooth curves. She had received nothing but compliments on how sexy she looked since she had arrived. Like any party, there was quite a bit of underage drinking going on. Ashley's rival Brooke had already had quite a bit to drink. This is what Ashley had hoped for; if Brooke cried foul, Ashley would simply claim that she had drank too much and lost control. Ashley tried to look like she was enjoying the party but as time passed; she became increasingly anxious about her plan.
Finally Ashley's friend Jenny approached her. Jenny was wearing a purple dress which fit nicely with her dark brown skin. Ashley had recruited Jenny to deliver a drug laced drink to Brooke because it would be far too suspicious if she had done it herself. "Ok, I gave it to her. It should start affecting her soon" explained Jenny. "Now we just wait."
Ashley nodded her head. She scooted toward Brooke to get a better look. Brooke was dressed in a white dress that cut off a little above her knees. The dress molded well with her light skin and light blonde hair. The dress was not much more conservative then Ashley's, her even larger 38EE-cup breasts jutted out and grabbed the attention of all the boys of the room.
Brooke walked in the opposite direction and Ashley began to follow through the crowd of people congregating around the party. Ashley stumbled a bit and felt her legs getting a bit numb. She suddenly became nauseous. "Oh no" she thought to herself. "This is a horrible time to have to vomit." Ashley wondered if perhaps she had had too much to drink. The room blurred a bit and she quickly grabbed hold of a door near her and went inside. The music from the party rang through out her aching head. Finally, she collapsed on the ground.
Ashley awoke from the ground with a pounding head ache. The first thing she became conscious of was how cold she was. She wrapped her arms around herself and shivered. She then realized she was not wearing any clothes. Her dress was gone. Light shining through the window blinds showed it was at least the next morning. Ashley then noticed residue all over her. It looked like someone had poured glue all over her body.
The room Ashley was in looked like a guest bedroom. There was a bed, dresser, and a closed closet. A TV stood opposite to wear she was standing. A note hanging on the bottom said "ASHLEY β PRESS PLAY". Ashley grabbed a blanket from off of the bed and wrapped herself up in it and then walked over and hit play.
The screen flickered on and a muffled voice said "Is it on... oh yeah, it is. OK". The picture was dark and indecipherable. Then, after some clatter, a light came on and revealed Ashley, in her dress, laid down on the ground. Some giggling could be heard and whoever was holding the camera moved up to her and began to shake her sleeping body. "Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey" the voice said in a southern accent. Ashley recognized the southern-tinged voice as belonging to Brooke.
As the video went on, Ashley opened her eyes slightly and muttered something along the lines of "leave me alone". She then yawned and tried to lay back down.