This idea comes from xtremexavier15
"Ugh! That brainless blonde bombshell can really get on a person's nerves!" Courtney exclaimed as she nearly punched a hole in the wall of the girls' trailer. She was ranting to herself about Lindsay, or moreso what Lindsay had done recently. She not only got a reward that the C.I.T. felt should obviously gone to her, but she decided to invite Duncan along to share that reward, and did it specifically to 'mess with Courtney's head', as she put it.
The brunette could only scoff at how ridiculous that idea was. She didn't care that her kind of, sort of boyfriend got dragged away to a night at the movies, she was more irritated about how Lindsay went on and on how nice the night was between the two of them, usually whenever Courtney was within hearing distance, just to really flaunt it in her face.
She really had to do something about that girl, and she thought to herself what she could possibly do? As the wheels turned in her head, she remembered a certain dream she had after the superhero challenge, one that she quite frankly wanted to make a reality, because it would show who really ran the show among the other contestants.
She grinned as she began planning out how to make this plan happen. With Beth out in the confessional to do some venting, and Harold and Duncan getting sidetracked by their own personal beef with each other, she knew she'd have absolutely no interruptions.
Her particular victim, the beautiful, busty, bubbly blonde herself, stepped out fully dressed after having gotten out of the shower earlier this morning. "Ahhhh, oh yeah, that really hit the spot! Almost as enjoyable as what last night was like for me!" She proclaimed cheekily, and Courtney had to stop herself from rolling her eyes.
"Oh wow, sure sounds interesting, Lindsay. You know what I would enjoy almost as much?" She asked convincingly, before suddenly throwing herself at the blonde, tackling her onto a nearby table. She then followed with pulling out a roll of duct tape, and proceeding to strap the blonde down securely.
"Ugh, hey! I know you were driven nuts by me and Duncan at the movies together but that doesn't mean you can jus-" She scolded Courtney, who promptly cut her off.
"Oh please, I'm not angry about what happened last night! I'm angry about how insistent you seem to be about rubbing it in my face, and now I'm going to make sure to teach you a lesson!" She declared before stepping off the table, and approaching Lindsay's long boots, which she proceeded to remove, leaving her giant bare feet exposed and vulnerable.
"Oh yes, these will be loads of fun to play with. I'll save them for later." She remarked, before she made her way over to Lindsay's belly, which was constantly exposed as a result of her choice of outfit. She suddenly thrust her hands onto the blonde's skin, and begin scribbling it vigorously.
"Pff, heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee! Stohohohohop, thahahahahat tihihihihihickles!" Lindsay already burst into a giggly, squirming fit as she failed to break free from the duct tape. Courtney could only smirk, as this was almost exactly how her dream went down, right down to her captive begging for mercy almost instantly.
"Not a chance, Lindsiot." She sneered as her perfectly manicured nails poked and prodded at her rival's well-toned tummy some more. She gave it some light squeezes, and also swirled a finger around in her belly button slowly, to really drive her mad.
"Hahahahahahahaha, yohohohohou'll gehehehehet bitten by kahahahaharma fohohohohor thihihihis, I hohohohohope you knohohohohow thahahahahat!" Lindsay chortled as she was completely defenseless to the C.I.T's ruthless torture. Courtney ignored her as she focused more on getting pleasure with her current actions.
After spending a bit more time at her stomach, Courtney opted to stop, before getting ready for the part that made her giddier than tickling her stomach. She chuckled darkly as she rubbed her hands together. This was definitely going to be a blast.
She took a single finger and began to slowly trace around in circles on Lindsay's smooth, gorgeous soles. She promptly exploded into another laughing fit. "AHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!" She squealed as she tugged at her restraints, hoping to be able to free herself soon.
"Give it up already, brainiac! You're not strong enough to break that tape, and I'm not going to let you go for at least another hour and a half!" The tormentor laughed herself as she was having the time of her life scribbling her fingers on her victim's feet. Trailing her fingers along Lindsay's arches, and even playing the "Little Piggy" game with her toes, she gave every part a fair bit of attention, before stopping to grab something.
"And now, for the coup de grace." She said as she pulled out a carton of orange juice. She opened it up, and proceeded to pour out its contents, all onto Lindsay's feet. She made sure to not miss a single inch of skin.
Lindsay jumped and yelped, before she groaned in disgust. "Eww, gross! Now my feet are all wet, and cold, and sticky, and smell like orange!" She moaned as Courtney got down on her knees. "Oh don't worry, I can fix that." She remarked as she grabbed both of her rival's ankles, and began to lick the juice off her feet.
"AHHH! NOHOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE, NOHOHOHOHOT THAHAHAHAHAHAHAT, HAHAHAHAHAHA HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!" The blonde shrieked with laughter, as she felt the brunette's wet tongue go up and down on her soles. "What? But you were just complaining about the juice on your feet, and now you don't want me to clean them up?" She asked with a smirk.
"I DIHIHIHIHIHIDN'T WAHAHAHAHAHANT EITHER IN THE FIHIHIHIHIHIHIRST PLAHAHAHAHAHACE!" Lindsay roared with laughter as she could only lay strapped on the table, as she felt Courtney lap along her arches evilly. Why did this have to happen to her? Why did Courtney even have to be such a meanie?
It got especially unbearable when her toes were targeted. They wiggled and curled in an attempt to protect themselves from the tormenting tongue, to no avail. Lindsay was crying so hard right now, her makeup was running. "COHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOME ON, STOHOHOHOHOP ALREHEHEHEHEHEADY!"
Courtney stopped when she got all the juice off, and stood up in satisfaction. "There we are, finished." She got to work on untying her victim from the table, who promptly slapped her across the face. "Ow! Well maybe next time, you shouldn't do something to get on my nerves!"
"Well, maybe YOU should try and stop super irritating in the first place!" The blonde retorted, before she bent down to pick up her boots, and stepped away. "Ew, ew, ew…" She shuddered with each step she took. But with a sigh of fresh air, she reminded herself that karma would eventually bite that bossy brunette in the butt big time, she just needed to wait for however long that took.
Been a long time coming, huh? Between everything that's gone on this summer, like movie theaters opening back up, finally getting a job to do over the summer only to be out of work again, getting ready for a wedding where my sister is the maid of honor for her best friend, and a trip down to the beach, I've generally never been able to get back into the swing of this.
I feel like no matter how much I apologize that this always happens again and again, it isn't enough. You guys shouldn't have to keep waiting months on end to get a new chapter here, especially because I've seen a writer or two come back from not having updated their stories in a long while, just to cut them short and cancel them.
But I don't want that to be the case for me, I want to keep this series going for as long as I can manage, no matter how sporadic the update schedule may or may not be.