Soccer Superstars

Part II: Rory's First Lessons

"I think this would be a fun place to start with you," Clara says, pulling out what looked like a remote control and a long tube with a small mask on the end of it to what the still-bound Rory as the other three girls start excitedly talking. "I forget how silly some of you Americans are," Ellie says, "all this one had to do was just submit and we'd have to avoid all this unpleasantness." "Oh come on El, you know how much I looooooove this one! I still remember the first time I created it all those years ago." Milly says.

Rory was dead silent, her struggling lessened from how tired she was from the night before and from all the squirming she'd been doing, but more than anything else, she was terrified of what these girls had planned. "YEARS? How long have they been doing this??" was all Rory could think to herself before her thoughts were interrupted by Olivia lightly tapping her face.

"As I was saying, we've been ruling this camp for years and anyone who thinks it's theirs for the taking? Well, we become their teachers, whether they like it or not, and teach them how this camp really works." Clara says, as she pinches the redhead's nose causing her to open her mouth and in went two long, super smelly soccer socks and duct tape to go round and round over Rory's mouth.

Rory moaned loudly through her gag, never having tasted anything as foul or terrible as the socks which she had no escape from - every time she swallowed, she tasted more of one of her torturer's nasty feet. She hated the smell of her own socks after soccer, let alone other people's.

"Lesson Number One, brat - your new favorite smell and taste is our feet, sock, cleats and anything else we deem." Clara says. "Hope you're enjoying my feet right now!" Olivia chimed in, as watching girls taste her socks never got old for her while Ellie slipped socks over Rory's hands, rendering them useless.

Clara then laughingly motioned to Milly, who ran up and excitedly strapped the mask and tube over Rory's now gagged face. "This is what we call the Pure Smeller! Basically, since you gotta breathe through only that cute nose of yours, we get to control how and what you breathe in! Don't worry though, you can avoid nasty smells if you win this game - we're gonna ask you questions and if you answer them right, your air stays clean! Wrong though... well, don't worry about it yet! You understand, cutie?" Milly says, flashing back for the first time she and her friends ever (forcibly) played this game with a girl. Rory could no longer even give a thumbs-up, thanks to the socks on her hands, or see her captors, as the mask covered her eyes with a black padding and instead nodded her head and tried to say yes through her gag.

"Okay 'superstar', we'll start easy - what day of the week is today?"

"MMPSATMMPDAYMMPH!" Rory tried to say through her gag, which caused all four girls to burst out laughing as it had been months since they had been able to do this. "I guess that's correct! Now, how about this, what position do I play in soccer?" Clara asks, knowing full-well that their captive would have no idea. Rory mumbled a guess causing Clara to evilly laugh and simply say "Wrong. Smelling time!" as she reaches under her bed and pulls out her special torture socks - a pair of once white, now brown socks she got super wet and muddy her first day at camp and yet, wore every day that and the next summer, keeping them not for wearing anymore but for girls like Rory as she slipped one of them onto the end of the Pure Smeller's breathing tube.

Milly pressed a button on the remote and instantly, Rory's mask filled with the dirty smell of pre-teen feet, causing her to scream into her sockgag. The stench was unbearably awful and she could do nothing but take in all the sock-filtered air. "Wow Clara, looks like she loves your feet huh? Weird little feet girl!" Ellie said, taunting the redhead as Milly plays with the remote by cutting of all Rory's air flow causing her to beg for air through her gag and then be met by all the sweaty feet air hitting her at once.

"God, you're so cute when you're getting tortured hehehehe!" Milly whispers in Rory's ear. Rory's view and next hour started to blur, with her unable to answer any of the questions she was getting asked. Her nose was being assaulted, by smell after smell after smell. She gagged the hardest when a pair of Olivia's soccer cleats went on the end of the tube, the inside sole being so nauseating for the redheaded captive.

"I think that's enough for now." Clara said, with Milly moaning they hadn't even gotten to the best stuff yet. Rory couldn't even imagine what could be worse than what she just endured, but for the four girls? Not even close to the worst they had in mind. The Pure Smeller mask was pulled off her face as her gag was also undone, causing her to spit out the socks.

Clara then whispered something to Ellie before picking up another pair of her practice socks and held them right up to Rory's nose, "you loved my old socks so much, figured you might love something newer. Lesson Number Two, by the way brat, is everyone always has a weakness - wonder what yours is." Clara held the inside of the socks over Rory's face before she felt her shorts being tugged off. "Pleaseee stop what are you doing?" Rory said, the cockiness and confidence gone from her voice and now feeling a strong urge to pee.

Olivia, ever one to notice something, says "Aw, looks like our poor girl finally has to go to the bathroom." Ellie and Milly evilly laugh as they push a metal expander into Rory's mouth and crank it so it stretches open her mouth as they push a sock in the middle of a bar, so the inside of the sock faces out. "Hmmm, white panties huh? That was a mistake - so was not peeing before you came!" Clara says, mocking Rory even though she had no choice whether to come or not. "We're just gonna speed up that process a bit." Ellie then starts pouring a bottle of water into the sock lodged in Rory's expander gag, causing her to gargle and gag on the nasty-tasting water.

"It's gonna be soooo embarrassing when you lose control hahaha! The first time we ever did this, it took a girl three bottles of water to, buttt I don't think you can last that long!" Milly says, enjoying every moment of the torture. The shorthaired redhead loved the power and control she got, even in the simple little tie-up games she plays back home in Georgia, but this? Nothing beat this. The first bottle empty and Rory moans and coughs hard, before moaning and yelling hard as her white panties start dripping and get wet.

"You're gonna wish you never came here by the time we're done with you - should have taken the easy way out!" Clara says, staring into the eyes of the defeated Rory."