HEATHER'S DEBUT

BY THE ONE

[ part 1 ]

Captured

Heather was thrilled. She had just found out that she had been chosen to fill the position of Third Drum Major. The previous girl, Jeralyn, had graduated, and Heather, along with several other girls, had tried out for the empty position.

Heather knew the other two girls, Alice and Lisa, fairly well. So when they told her about a meeting they wanted to have with her, she figured it was just to orient her as to what she would have to do. The part she didn’t understand totally was that Alice had said to ‘look nice.’ Were there going to be other people there? Important people?

She thought maybe she’d just be getting a picture taken for the newspaper or something like that. Though she didn’t really think about it much, Heather was very pretty. She had curves that other girls envied and guys were impressed by. Her hair was brown, a little longer than shoulder-length and something between curly and straight. Her eyes were gray-blue, and she had a nice smile. She wasn’t into the whole dating, drama, must-look-sexy-or-world-ends scene. She just went about her life not really caring what anyone thought about how good she looked even though she could’ve had her choice from about fifty guys in her class alone.

As you can probably guess, everyone thought she looked very good, especially in what she was wearing at the time, and that was khakis and a dark purple, buttoned shirt. It was after school on a Friday afternoon, and Lisa and Alice had said to meet them in the band room at 3:15. Heather, wanting to make good first impressions, was going to be there a little early. Of course behind her, she was already making good first impressions as her hips (looking very tight in her dress pants) moved back and forth with her steps and her heels clicked on the polished, colored Plexiglas-like floor of the school hallway.

She opened the band room doors at 3:10, five whole minutes early. Satisfied, she sat down in the director’s swivel chair and waited for Lisa and Alice.

At 3:25, there was still no sign of the other two girls. Do I have the right place? Heather asked herself. They did say 3:15, right? Impatiently, she got up and walked to the door. She thought she’d check the hallway to see if they were coming. As her hands touched the bar that opened the door, a voice behind her said, “Where’re you going, Heather?”

Startled, she turned and saw Alice. “Hey!” she greeted, “I was just wondering where you two were. I didn’t see you when I came in the first time.”

“It’s okay. We were in the back. We should’ve given you a yell. Anyway, Lisa will be out in a minute. She’s fixing a flute.”

“Okay, so what’s this meeting about?” Heather asked as cheerfully as ever.

“We just wanted to go over a few things with you. Touch a few critical points, you know, just to get you comfortable with the position.”

“Oh! But didn’t they go over all this at band camp?”

“Yeah,” Alice replied, “But all those directors and coaches know are facts. We’ll give it to you from personal experience.” “Okay, so like an inside scoop?” Heather said enthusiastically.

“Yeah, exactly!” Alice confirmed, her eyes stealthily scanning Heather from head to toe. “So why don’t you sit down and we’ll start awhile, then Lisa can join us once she hurries up!” Alice yelled the last few words toward the back room, where Lisa’s voice came back out saying, “I’m coming, keep your pants on!”

That’s getting harder by the second, Lisa, Alice thought as Heather bent down to move a music stand out of the way, accenting her ass and showing just how curvy she was. Alice squirmed and tore her gaze away as Heather straightened up and looked back at her.

Quickly regaining her composure, Alice began telling Heather about some personal experiences as a drum major. She intentionally captured Heather’s attention with a wild (but actually true) story about trying to break up a fight between a cheerleader and a clarinet player who turned out to be trained in some kind of Jujitsu and almost broke the cheerleader’s arm. During the story, Lisa had quietly come up behind Heather.

“So anyway,” Alice continued, “First of all, all new drum majors have to go though our own little initiation.”

Heather listened a little closer now; she didn’t like bizarre initiations, and hoped this wasn’t going to be too weird. “What do I have to do?” she asked timidly.

This was the time the two girls had been waiting for. Lisa flipped a rope around Heather’s waist at the same time Alice leaped forward and clamped a hand over the stunned sophomore’s mouth. She held Heather still and quiet while Lisa tied their captive’s hands and ankles securely to the chair she was sitting on. Alice then whipped her hand away and sealed Heather’s lips with her own in a huge, wet kiss. Lisa did the same while Alice cut a piece of duct tape from a roll in her backpack. After Lisa pulled away, Alice pulled the tape over Heather’s mouth, shutting it for good.

“Oh! Almost forgot!” Lisa exclaimed. She unbuttoned Heather’s shirt and opened it wide, exposing her chest, bra, and midriff. Heather tried to scream through the tape, but all that came out were muffled “Mmmmmm!”s.

The two older girls stepped back, admiring their work as Heather struggled.

“Fine work, Alice!”

“Fine work, Lisa!”

Then they kissed each other in the same way they had kissed Heather. Both felt their crotches getting wet. Heather just felt scared and humiliated.

“Mmm, remember when you and Jeralyn did this to me?” Alice asked dreamily.

“Yeah! You were so much fun! You just would not stop struggling, and almost got away once.” Lisa’s tone darkened at that last part.

“But, luckily you two caught me,” Alice replied.

“And what a catch it was,” they both said together, and laughed.

Heather listened to all this, not believing what she was hearing. These two girls!? But they were so nice! How could they be like this?

“Oh,” Alice began to Heather, “In answer to your question, about what you have to do?”

Lisa whispered in the trembling girl’s ear, “Anything we want!”