My Extra Bratty Roommate, Brooke, Tries To Spoil Movie Night, AGAIN!
BDSM | SPANK | BONDAGE | PUNISHMENT | BRAT
[WARNING — THIS IS A ZATANNA DARK NON-CON / DUB-CON STORY! — YOU HAVE BEEN OFFICIALLY WARNED!]
“I must say, Chloe, Avenger’s Infinity War and Endgame have been out since 2019. It’s hard to believe you haven’t seen them yet.”
“Aaron, that’s because you’ve never met my roommate Brooke. She’s a total bitch and a brat, who somehow always finds a way to ruin movie night.”
Ethan adds, “As much as I wouldn’t mind meeting her, I’m glad you finally arranged a night without her in the way. You’re going to love these movies!”
“How long did you say the two are together again?”
“Five hours, but so worth it, Chloe,” Aaron replies as he hits play.
“Wow, five hours long. It’s exciting to imagine spending that much time…”
“HI! I didn’t know we were having boys over. How come you didn’t tell me?”
Brooke prances around in my favorite pink ruffled, with-lace mini-skirt, skintight, long-sleeved crop top, and thigh-high nylons. I packed all that stuff in the back of my bottom drawer for a special occasion.
“BROOKE! That’s my special outfit, you brat!”
In a snotty voice, Brooke replies, “This old stuff? I bought this just last week.”
Wiggling her ass between the TV and our couch, “Like it boys?”
Getting angrier, “You weren’t supposed to be here! And you didn’t buy that last week. It’s mine! Take it off and get the hell out of here, now! Brooke!”
Grabbing the bottom edge of the top, Brooke starts to expose her tits without a second thought.
“STOP IT YOU BITCH!”
As I reach for her, she runs towards my bedroom, adding, “I wonder if you’re hiding anything else from me… or our company?”
“Aaron! Hit pause! The two of you! Come with me!”
I stomp into my bedroom with Aaron and Ethan, following hesitantly behind. With all three of us in my room, we find Brooke bouncing on my bed in the most erotic of ways.
Like a spoiled brat, out to ruin movie night again, Brooke laughs at me as I tell her, “Get out of my room!”
“No! This is my room now. You get the hell out of my room!”
Bounding off the side of my bed, she yanks open one of my dresser drawers and starts tossing everything out of it onto my bed. I try to corner her, and she hops back onto the bed and bounces across and off the other side.
Having enough of her bullshit games, I command Ethan, “CLOSE THE DOOR!”
{SLAM!}
Brooke replies to my anger with, “Oooo! Big tough girl now. Am I supposed to be scared of you Chloe? Because I’m not.”
I asked Aaron and Ethan, “Do you two want to watch the movies uninterrupted?”
They both nod yes. With Brooke watching them, I dive onto her and my bed, pushing her face down. She struggles and kicks to get me off her back.
“Get off of me, you bitch!”
“Ethan! Grab that belt!”
“What?”
“Grab that belt and tie her wrists up!”
Ethan stands motionless as Aaron comments, “I don’t think we should be tying her up.”
Brooke yells, “Why? Because you’re wimpy asses can’t handle tying up a weak little girl like me?”
As I struggle to hold her down, Aaron grabs a different belt, adding, “I’ll show you wimpy, you little brat!”
While sitting on her shoulders, I hold her elbows together as Aaron quickly wraps one of my belts twice around her wrists before pulling it tightly closed. With her wrists bound, Aaron has her legs in place as her feet struggle to kick Ethan.
“Don’t just stand there? Strap her legs, Ethan!” Calls out Aaron.
Realizing she’s losing this fight, Brooke tries to talk her way out, “I’ll take it off! I’ll leave! Please untie me!”
I reply, “No, you won’t, brat! You know you won’t. You’ll do everything you can to ruin movie night like you do every single time! Not tonight bitch! You’ll stay in here, out of our way and quiet.”
Getting off of her, Brooke starts to flail around, struggling to get loose. “You can’t do this to me! Let me go!”
The guys go back to hesitating until Brooke says, “Go ahead, assholes! Tie me up all you want. I’ll get loose. There’s no way you can stop me! I’ll make sure Chloe never gets to see those movies!”
Holding up the rest of my collection of belts, with a sad look, I say to Ethan and Aaron, “They’ve been out since 2019… come on guys… help me out here.”
Seeing Brooke struggling and bitching wildly, they hesitate further until I add a booboo lip with a long, “Please!”
Even that didn’t work, which sucked! Brooke needed to be taught a lesson. Lucky for me, she added the comments that finally got them moving.
“They’re not going to do it, Chloe. They won’t tie me up as much as you want. Maybe if you had friends with balls and spines, they’d have the guts to do it!”
Aaron asks me, “Chloe, do you have anything better than those belts?”
Ethan adds, “Like clothesline or duct tape?”
The shocked look on Brooke’s face is priceless as she switches back to trying to be sweet and innocent. “But guys, I was just kidding. I’ll watch the movie with you.”
I tell her, “Too late brat. You’ve shown your true self.”
Handing my collection of belts to Aaron and Ethan, I say, “Start with these while I see what else I can find.”
The two of them jump on the bed as men trying to prove my bratty roommate wrong. Her elbows are pulled together and belted. Her knees are held tight and belted. She tries to talk her way out, as they continue as I head to my storage area in the basement.
Returning, I couldn’t be any prouder of the job they did to her. They found a way to use every single one of my belts, leaving her rolling around helplessly like a worm.
Brooke says, “Guys! Egan, Ron, let me go!”
“It’s Ethan and Aaron, and fuck you!”
“She’s gonna roll off the bed and get hurt.” Tossing a fresh 200 feet of clothesline and a half-used roll of duct tape next to her. “Unless you find a way to keep her in place.”
They start working the rope as I dig around in my laundry basket, finding the perfect item to silence this brat once and for all. I call them my porn panties. The ones I wear until they’re soaked with my juices from reading erotica on Medium.
Recognizing them, Brooke says, “Don’t you fucking dare! Put those back! Chloe!”
Wadding them up, good and tight, making sure the wettest part is facing out, I shove them deep into bratty Brooke’s bitchy mouth before duct-taping them tightly in place.
Rolling her face down, I suggest, “You know… if she’s tied this way, we can spank the bitch before we start the movie.”
Brooke lets out a gagged grunt in defiance as she tries in vain to roll any direction other than ass up. Bound as helpless as she already was, we made easy work of putting her in her place. I made sure to get two pillows under her waist to keep her ass nice and high.
Once the rope was cut into enough pieces, Aaron and Ethan run them from the sides of her belts off both sides of the bed. She was wiggling like crazy but wasn’t going anywhere, no matter how hard she tried. The only problem is her arms and hands are blocking her ass too much.
I take one of the ropes, tie it around her wrists, and tell Aaron, “Run this through that eyebolt on the ceiling and pull until she can’t block our spanks.”
Aaron asks, “Why… why is there an eyebolt over your bed, Chloe?”
“I don’t know. It was here when we moved in.” I’m such a liar.
As Aaron pulls the rope far enough so we can all get clear shots at her ass, I flip my frilly pink skirt up towards her back and pull her panties down so there’s nothing to protect her softest of skin.
Feeling what I’ve done, Brooke grunts even louder and shakes her head no, yet her ass rises slightly higher out of instinct. I noticed it right away, while the boys did not.
Ethan asks, “What do we spank her with?”
“Bare hands. With three of us taking turns, her ass will be way sorer than our hands.”
“Maybe we’ve done enough? Maybe she’s learned her lesson, Chloe?”
“Let’s see. Brooke? Are you sorry for how you’ve behaved?”
It was a loud, mumbling, grunting sound, but quite obviously, was an angry, “FUCK YOU!”
“Brooke? Are you going to be nicer to me and my guests?”
Again, a grunting mumble, which translated is, “FUCK YOUR GUESTS!”
{Smack!}
Not needing further encouragement, Ethan slapped her naked ass, causing it to do just the perfect amount of jiggle after.
{Smack!}
Aaron takes his turn.
{Smack!}
Before I get mine.
Our spank rotation is as smooth and well-timed as multiple people sledgehammering a giant spike into the ground. Brooke is struggling like crazy to protect her quickly growing redder ass, but there’s nothing she can do.
As her ass gets bright red, I move my spanks around to get the back of her upper thighs along with any lighter-colored areas of flesh. Sweat is pouring from her struggling body as sweat forms on our foreheads.
Growing too tired to struggle, Brooke’s fight, along with her pain-filled grunts, have greatly quieted down.
“I think she’s had enough.”
{Smack!}
Aaron adds one more.
{Smack!}
As does Ethan, before asking, “Ready for the movies, Chloe?”
“Yes. You two get them set up to the beginning again, and I’ll be right out.”
They both head out, and I grab my most special remote vibrators from my top drawer. Getting between Brooke’s bound thighs is a challenge, but with the excessive amount of juices between, it slides nice and deep inside her pussy.
With a shudder and a gasp, Brooke looks at me with her very happy, smiling eyes.
I quietly tell her, “You’ve gotten to be the brat three times now, Brooke. Next week is my turn! And you and your company will be watching the Lord of the Rings Trilogy… extended editions.”
Brooke gives me a very bratty eye-roll as I open my-vibe app on my phone and set her vibrator on high…
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