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A woman finds herself wedgied and humiliated by the people in her life.
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Chapter #3

Aelish turns the tables on Brielle

    by: Jess345 Author IconMail Icon
Brielle slipped into the bathroom and immediately charged across the worn tile floor in order to to catch Aelish, who was just opening the door to the toilet stall. Brielle had done this tons of times and she knew just how it would go. She would snag the back of Aelish's panties just as the door opened then she would slip her foot in front of Aelish's and let her momentum trip Aelish head first into the toilet. A perfect wedgie-swirly combo. Unfortunately today was not Brielle's day and just as she got within a stride of Aelish her shoe caught the cuff of her tight black jeans causing her to stumble. The squeak of Brielle's shoes on the tile floor was enough to alert Aelish to the impending danger, which gave her just enough time to stumble off to the side and let Brielle run harmlessly past her.

Brielle tumbled head first towards the toilet, but was able to get her hands up in time to stop her head from plunging into the nasty toilet water. She let out a sigh of relief, as she rested her hands on the cool porcelain and felt the cool air pass over her bubble butt.

"Wait a minute..." Brielle though as she reached her trembling hands back and to her utter horror all her worst fears were confirmed when her hands slapped her exposed ass cheeks with a humiliating smack. Brielle whipped her head around in hopes of intimidating Aelish into inaction, but to her dismay all she saw was a bright flash and when her vision cleared there was Aelish laughing hysterically with her cellphone camera trained directly on Brielle.

"Aelish, you better delete those right now if you don't want to be tasting undies for the rest of your l-" Brielle began before Aelish cut her off.

"Uh uh uh, Princess" Aelish said, wagging her finger for emphasis "I don't think you are in any position to be making demands. By the time you get up and manage to get your jeans up over that fatass and those ADORABLE panties I will be long gone and this picture will be uploaded EVERYWHERE."

Aelish then turned the phone towards Brielle to drive the point home and what Brielle saw broke her resolve on the spot. It was her on her knees, hands on the toilet with her long dirty blonde hair frazzled and out of place, worse still her pants were down at her knees and her snow white bubble butt was hanging out in the most embarrassing pair of panties she owned. Hot pink, glittery frilly waistband and the rep-destroying message emblazoned on the back "I'm a Pretty Princess".

"W-what do you want?" Brielle said, lowering her head "I'll do whatever you want...just please don't tell anyone about this!" Aelish gave Brielle a long, hard stare while making a big show of stroking her chin before giving a quick shrug and tapping away on her phone for a minute.

"Deal. I've emailed the photo to myself just in case you try anything." Aelish continued "From now on you do what I say when I say it or this photo goes out to everyone and we see how the rest of your time at Jefferson high goes for you PRINCESS." She sneered. "I bet there are more than a few people who would like to get their hands on that big round butt of yours after the way you've treated them."

"My butt is not that big!" Brielle shouted, blushing as she instinctively tried to use her hand to cover her herself. Aelish let out a loud high laugh at the sight.

"It really, really is Brielle, in fact why don't you stand up" Aelish said. Brielle obediently got to her feet, but as she began to bend over to pull up her pants Aelish cut her off "No need for those dear, I think we can just leave those around your ankles. I wouldn't dream of you having to cover up such pretty undies." Aelish said with a mocking wink. "Now while I think of what to do with you why don't you just bounce that butt for me? Just like you do at all those parties." Brielle hesitated until Aelish tapped her phone and gave her a stern look. Brielle then swallowed another piece of her dignity and squatted down with her hands on her knees and began bouncing her butt up and down making her pale white booty clap and jiggle to the beat of the laughter of her former favorite victim. Aelish wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes and said "All right as funny as this is we have classes to get to and I have real revenge I'm after." Aelish walked up behind the now trembling Brielle and grabbed hold of the glittery waistband "Ready to experience what you've put me through for the past 3 years?"

"Wait No AelIIIISSHHH! EEEEK!" The uncharacteristic girly scream came whimpering out of Brielle as her back was rapidly covered in a stream of cotton as Aelish yanked the humiliating panties up to Brielle's shoulders and pulling Brielle onto her tiptoes as her arms flailed behind her trying to grab her jiggling booty. "MY ASSSS!" Brielle cried.

"Jeez you really are a princess, huh?" teased Aelish as she let the panties snap back causing Brielle to flinch and giving Aelish another reason to chuckle. "Well, don't worry lucky for you I LOVE these undies and do not want to rip them, so you can keep these intact, but I expect to see you in them again whenever I demand, got it?" Brielle gave a weak nod. "Good, now I imagine you will probably take the rest of the day off school after this and frankly I totally get it. You probably are gonna need an ice pack or two, believe me I know from experience." Aelish said condescendingly. "However, before I let you go, now that we know you aren't the tough, cool popular girl, but instead a fat-assed wimpy little princess we need to make some...adjustments to your outfit." Aelish then gestured for Brielle to hand her, her tight black jeans and an increasingly red-faced Brielle was quick to oblige. "You used to mock me for always doing crafts and designing my own clothes, well lucky for you I didn't take it personally. I always just assumed you were jealous and lucky you I am going to help you out and give you your own customised piece of clothing!" Aelish gave Brielle an evil smirk as she reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of scissors...

Brielle looked both ways as she left that bathroom making sure the hallways were empty as she made her break for the exits. The huntress now firmly the prey. As she stepped out Aelish called behind her "Don't forget my house on friday night, pack lots of undies! and you're welcome for the outfit by the way!" Brielle shuddered as she looked down at herself. Her black hoodie now resided in Aelish's bag and her tank top had been cut into a tasselled belly shirt and her long flowing hair had been put up in girlish pigtails, but worse than that her black skinny jeans had been cut into a skimpy pair of daisy dukes and hastily bedazzled in pink on the butt was "Wide Load".

Brielle ran home as fast as she could praying she wouldn't be seen and hoping to regroup.

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