Retaliation...
Aug 13, 2017 14:40:08 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2017 14:40:08 GMT -5
Sunday 13th August,
3:07 AM
Everett, WA
Off Camera
The pair stare down at him; asleep in the bathtub, snoring softly, with a towel wrapped around his shoulders, he’s practically helpless. “Thanks for putting his boxers on,” Lowri Moss says, shuddering at the memory of the shock she suffered minutes earlier when they dragged the unconscious Dom Harter out of bed and into the hotel bathroom. It was the one flaw in their plan: not realizing he slept naked.
“Don’t mention it,” Annie replies in a whisper as she takes off the latex gloves. Lowri has already taken hers off, what with them no longer being necessary. “Just, uh, sorry you had to see that.”
“You too,” Lowri shakes her head to try and rid herself of the mental image. “You don’t think this is going too far…” she pauses for a moment, trying to reconcile their actions with herself, “...do you?”
“Too late now,” Annie states. She leans down to wipe his forehead before looking at the stopwatch on her iPhone, “plus he kinda deserves it.”
“All he did was make me wet the bed…” Lowri grumbles. She hated having to explain that one to the hotel staff in Eugene two weeks ago. But they’ve already slipped him a Xanax to make him sleep right through this. That might be enough, just to teach him a lesson. But this? “...this is permanent, though.”
Annie pauses for a moment. During one of their nights together Dom may have blurted out a secret to her, regarding the extra prank him and Jae played on Lowri that night. But should she tell Lowri what he did? “Uh,” Annie starts, “you know that’s, uh, that’s not all he did…” she adds, standing back up to face Lowri. “I dunno if you wanna know though…”
“Know what?” Lowri asks, blinking excessively as she stares at Annie. “Annie, what else did he do?”
“Nuh uh, you don’t wanna know.” Annie shakes her head as they both turn their attention to Dom; he’s talking in his sleep, scaring them both as they thought he might be waking up … but they’re safe. Annie and Lowri both breathe a sigh of relief as they see Dom’s still sleeping, blissfully unaware of what’s happening to him.
“Annie…” Lowri says again, sterner than before, “...what else did he do to me?”
“Well,” Annie hesitates, “do you know how Dom’s been, like, telling you to drink tea so much lately?” She asks, and Lowri just nods. It’s been a point of curiosity for her over the last few weeks; Harter has never taken that much interest in the past, and suddenly he was harping on over tea. Knowing she drank Earl Grey specifically. She just assumed that he saw the tea bags while he was in her room. “That’s ‘cause, uh, he, um…” Annie pauses, “...he kinda, uh, he rubbed them on his balls…”
Lowri stays silent.
Her face turning red at the thought of it; she used all of those tea bags over the next few days, and they’d touched Dom’s balls?! Lowri can only hope the hot water got rid of whatever traces of Dom were left on those bags - but still! “He … what?” is all she can muster up as her temper rises. She turns to glare at the passed out Dom Harter, rearing back to slap him - when Annie catches her hand.
“No!” she whispers, sternly. “He’ll wake up…”
“But he--”
“I know!” Annie cuts her off, “But there’s another way to get back at him…” she assures Lowri, before switching the iPhone into camera mode. She hands it over to the Welshwoman and says, “I’ve got an idea, just take a photo of this…” Annie adds as she pulls down her shorts, and backs up towards Dom. Her bare ass is rubbed against Dom’s face, bringing a smile to Lowri’s face as Annie poses for the photo with a huge smile on her face and two thumbs up!
“Ok, that helps…” Lowri says as Annie pulls her shorts back up.
“Your turn.” Annie replies, taking the phone back from Lowri. “Then we’ll send the photos to him after he’s calmed down, so he gets angry all over again.”
“You want--” Lowri stops herself, looking down at the face of Dom Harter once more, “--so I just rub my arse on his face?” She asks, and Annie nods. “And you’ll take a photo?”
“Yup,” Annie confirms. So Lowri does the same. She pulls down her shorts, and rubs her bare arse against the face of the unconscious Tenacious Little Bastard. Posing just like Annie did, with a smile on her face and two thumbs up, Lowri giggles as the photo is taken. Ok, maybe now they’re even. He made her piss the bed, and rubbed some teabags against his balls. She’s rubbed her bare ass against his face and, soon enough, he’ll be back to having a skunk stripe in his hair.
Then the prank war can end…
“It’s almost time to rinse his hair though. Lets see how the blonde streak looks.” Annie rubs her hands in delight as the prank is almost over; she won’t admit it to Lowri, but she’s helping with this because she likes how Dom looked with the blonde streak way back when. And if they’re going to be a couple in the near future then she’d prefer it if he looked hotter. So what if Lowri thinks she’s helping to get back at Dom? The less she knows, the happier she’ll be.
3:07 AM
Everett, WA
Off Camera
The pair stare down at him; asleep in the bathtub, snoring softly, with a towel wrapped around his shoulders, he’s practically helpless. “Thanks for putting his boxers on,” Lowri Moss says, shuddering at the memory of the shock she suffered minutes earlier when they dragged the unconscious Dom Harter out of bed and into the hotel bathroom. It was the one flaw in their plan: not realizing he slept naked.
“Don’t mention it,” Annie replies in a whisper as she takes off the latex gloves. Lowri has already taken hers off, what with them no longer being necessary. “Just, uh, sorry you had to see that.”
“You too,” Lowri shakes her head to try and rid herself of the mental image. “You don’t think this is going too far…” she pauses for a moment, trying to reconcile their actions with herself, “...do you?”
“Too late now,” Annie states. She leans down to wipe his forehead before looking at the stopwatch on her iPhone, “plus he kinda deserves it.”
“All he did was make me wet the bed…” Lowri grumbles. She hated having to explain that one to the hotel staff in Eugene two weeks ago. But they’ve already slipped him a Xanax to make him sleep right through this. That might be enough, just to teach him a lesson. But this? “...this is permanent, though.”
Annie pauses for a moment. During one of their nights together Dom may have blurted out a secret to her, regarding the extra prank him and Jae played on Lowri that night. But should she tell Lowri what he did? “Uh,” Annie starts, “you know that’s, uh, that’s not all he did…” she adds, standing back up to face Lowri. “I dunno if you wanna know though…”
“Know what?” Lowri asks, blinking excessively as she stares at Annie. “Annie, what else did he do?”
“Nuh uh, you don’t wanna know.” Annie shakes her head as they both turn their attention to Dom; he’s talking in his sleep, scaring them both as they thought he might be waking up … but they’re safe. Annie and Lowri both breathe a sigh of relief as they see Dom’s still sleeping, blissfully unaware of what’s happening to him.
“Annie…” Lowri says again, sterner than before, “...what else did he do to me?”
“Well,” Annie hesitates, “do you know how Dom’s been, like, telling you to drink tea so much lately?” She asks, and Lowri just nods. It’s been a point of curiosity for her over the last few weeks; Harter has never taken that much interest in the past, and suddenly he was harping on over tea. Knowing she drank Earl Grey specifically. She just assumed that he saw the tea bags while he was in her room. “That’s ‘cause, uh, he, um…” Annie pauses, “...he kinda, uh, he rubbed them on his balls…”
Lowri stays silent.
Her face turning red at the thought of it; she used all of those tea bags over the next few days, and they’d touched Dom’s balls?! Lowri can only hope the hot water got rid of whatever traces of Dom were left on those bags - but still! “He … what?” is all she can muster up as her temper rises. She turns to glare at the passed out Dom Harter, rearing back to slap him - when Annie catches her hand.
“No!” she whispers, sternly. “He’ll wake up…”
“But he--”
“I know!” Annie cuts her off, “But there’s another way to get back at him…” she assures Lowri, before switching the iPhone into camera mode. She hands it over to the Welshwoman and says, “I’ve got an idea, just take a photo of this…” Annie adds as she pulls down her shorts, and backs up towards Dom. Her bare ass is rubbed against Dom’s face, bringing a smile to Lowri’s face as Annie poses for the photo with a huge smile on her face and two thumbs up!
“Ok, that helps…” Lowri says as Annie pulls her shorts back up.
“Your turn.” Annie replies, taking the phone back from Lowri. “Then we’ll send the photos to him after he’s calmed down, so he gets angry all over again.”
“You want--” Lowri stops herself, looking down at the face of Dom Harter once more, “--so I just rub my arse on his face?” She asks, and Annie nods. “And you’ll take a photo?”
“Yup,” Annie confirms. So Lowri does the same. She pulls down her shorts, and rubs her bare arse against the face of the unconscious Tenacious Little Bastard. Posing just like Annie did, with a smile on her face and two thumbs up, Lowri giggles as the photo is taken. Ok, maybe now they’re even. He made her piss the bed, and rubbed some teabags against his balls. She’s rubbed her bare ass against his face and, soon enough, he’ll be back to having a skunk stripe in his hair.
Then the prank war can end…
“It’s almost time to rinse his hair though. Lets see how the blonde streak looks.” Annie rubs her hands in delight as the prank is almost over; she won’t admit it to Lowri, but she’s helping with this because she likes how Dom looked with the blonde streak way back when. And if they’re going to be a couple in the near future then she’d prefer it if he looked hotter. So what if Lowri thinks she’s helping to get back at Dom? The less she knows, the happier she’ll be.