The Society #ThisIsWar by Ivy Smoak

Author:Ivy Smoak [Smoak, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Loft Troll Ink
Published: 2023-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 24 - #FreeTheNipple

Saturday

I didn’t have a chance to fully dry off before Ocelot called Chastity and me back to the wheel.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” began Ocelot into his megaphone. “After going down 13 to 4, the red team has won an impressive four events in a row. If they can get one more victory, then it’ll all come down to the grand finale. Princess Chastity, would you please do the honors and spin for the next event?”

Chastity stepped up and tugged on the wheel. It spun and spun and spun. As it finally started to slow, I read the events that it might land on. Flag football, chicken fight, three-legged race, slip n’ slide, sword fight… I wondered if that would be an actual fencing match, or if the guys would have to whip out their dongs and have a good old-fashioned locker-room sword fight. Knowing the Society, it easily could have been either. Alas, it was not to be. The wheel clicked past sword fight and landed on freedom race.

Freedom race? What the hell was a freedom race?

Based on how loudly all the guys on both teams were cheering, it seemed likely that the freedom race was going to be something wildly uncomfortable for me. Would I be handcuffed and have to try to get free before Cole claimed his prize? Oh God.

I started to walk back to my team to discuss our game plan, but one of Ocelot’s helpers stopped me and handed me a big cardboard box. I opened it up to find a bunch of red bikinis inside.

Frankie skipped over to me with a big smile on her face, her braids bouncing with every step. “It’s your lucky day,” she said.

Was she being sarcastic? That was exactly the kind of thing you’d say to someone who was about to get bondage banged. “Why’s that?” I asked.

“Because I’m a beast at tying knots.”

Knots!? I’d kind of just been joking about the whole bondage thing. “Am I about to be tied up and spanked?”

Frankie laughed. “Maybe if we lose. But no, not for this event. Come on…we need to get some volunteers and then go get ready. We only have thirty minutes before the race begins.”

Isadora and Giovanna were the first to volunteer. The rest of the girls on my team were less enthusiastic, but eventually we got three more takers.

Diablo raised his hand too.

“You want to wear one of these?” asked Frankie, holding up one of the red bikini tops.

Diablo laughed. “No. But I’d be happy to help tie them.”

“Me too,” offered Angel.

Frankie pursed her lips. “Nice try, perverts. But we don’t need any help.” She turned to me. “Let’s go get ready.”

We jogged off to the nearest cabin with the five other girls.

“So what exactly is the freedom race?” I asked.

“The best event,” said Isadora. She and Giovanna had already gotten naked and were putting on the red bikinis.

“A race to see who can free all of us from our bikini tops the fastest,” said Frankie.

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