The Super Bowl Incident
Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2016 9:32 am
The Super Bowl Incident Episode 1
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"Look Candace, yo've got to see your Raiders and I've got to see my Cowboys."
"Sam you know full well that game has been sold out for months and those f****** big corporations have bought up the remaining tickets meant for the public."
"I have already told you what we should do" replied Samantha Bridges a beautiful stripper at a local New Orleans strip club."
Her friend Candace Smith an equally gorgeous car dealership secretary knew full well what her friend meant.
"Grabbing a couple of those ushers and taking their clothes won't guarantee us getting close enough to see the game."
"Well what do you want to do then? I don't see you coming up with any ideas."
"Well Miss doom and gloom, as a matter of fact I do" said Candace smiling wryly. Here's the plan.
On Super Bowl Sunday , in a van in the Super Dome parking lot sat Candace and Samantha. They had gotten their early to observe the arrival of the extra staff hired for the big event. The two women knew they would have to park in the public lot as the employee lot would be full.
"Hey those two look promising" shouted Samantha excitedly after about an hours wait.
"Alright calm down and stick to the plan. Cuz you know what happens if we get caught" warned Candace.
"Yeah, yeah just try not to hit their car too hard."
Candace then proceeded to do a fender bender on the two unsuspecting ushers. If they knew what lay in store for them, they would not have taken that temp job.
"Damn Samantha you hit yours too hard."
"No such thing, besides yours is still causing a fuss. You need some help?"
"Just finish stripping yours and get into her uniform quick. I've got this under control girl."
Candace had gotten the skirt off of her young nubile 19 year old buxom victim, but she was not forthcoming with her shirt and pumps. Samantha interceded.
"Look girl if you don't want want your friend here got, you will hurry up and finish stripping and be fast about it. Now srip b****!"
"These two heifers have put us behind schedule" growled Samantha.
"No we're good but hurry and finish dressing" replied Candace.
Two two I posters now disguised as ushers made their way into the Super Dome. Left inside their van were the two real ushers now clad in their bras and panties. The van only slightly swaying thanks to the strict bondage ties. No sounds could be heard as the two were thoroughly gagged also.
The Super Bowl Incident Episode 2
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" Candace you head over to the loser side and I'll head over to the World Champion Dallas side" teased Samantha.
"Yeah right. Just don't get caught."
The the two sports fans disguised as ushers proceeded unchallenged to the home team and the visitor's locker rooms. Samantha knew she was at the right destination when she saw the sign on a door reading Dallas Cheerleaders Locker Room Restricted Access.
Samantha entered and was ignored as she was in uniform and due to her being a woman. From her vantage she could she all the beauties in various states of undress. Some in street clothes, some nude in showers, some in their lacy multi-colored underwear, and some drappedin towels. Samantha would hang around and grab the last girl out.
Unfortunately for Becky Daniels this was to be her plight. Becky was the last in line as the cheerleaders were in a single file line reading to make their patented grand entrance.
Samantha hung back just behind Becky with her adrenaline pumping. She knew she had only one chance to ger this right.
"Hey miss you've got a spot on your pants."
Her team mates and started filing out of the locker room. Becky was heading to the mirror area to see about the spot. Samantha had crept up behind her. Becky saw her in the mirror.
"I don't see any spot."
"It's right there under your right cheek hon. You better take them off and she if you can get it out."
"S***, I'm going to kill those cleaners!" scowled Becky.
Becky stood in her blue long sleeve blouse with the front tied in a knot just below her 38D breasts and short white vest adorned with blue stars on the front. She had on ecru pantyhose and over the calf white boots. Her blue and white Pom poems at her feet and held her skin tight white hot pants in her hands.
"You dumb b****, there's no spot on these pants.. You've made me late!"
"Dumb b**** huh? Well that makes this alot easier.
Over at the Oakland cheerleaders side, Candace had followed the same ruse and she was putting the final ties and tightening the gag on Lori Chan. She had already donned her uniform consisting of long sleeve gray blouse with no front and short back, white sports bra and black hot pants with a silver waistband. And of course the white patent leather over the calf high heeled boots.
"I look better in these dudes than you missy. Now where to put you for the next three hours. But where."
"Mmmph, Mmmph, Mmmph was all Lori could muster. As was her Dallas counterpart, she was clad only in white thong panties. Her top was her bra. Candace had put on the rest of her warm body temp uniform and boots.
Candace was pleased that they fit otherwise walking around in too little boots for over three hours would have been a major draw back.
Candace dragged the rope hogtied cheerleader to a laundry cart and deposited her there. She further secured her shoulders and upper arms with more lengths of rope and ties her legs just above the knees. She then thoroughly covered the cheerleader with discarded towels and wheeled it into a secluded corner
Dallas cheerleader Becky was at the same time being stuffed into her locker by Samatha. The last intelligible thing she mumbled to her was that she would be going to jail for a long time followed by "you b****!"
And with that she was slammed into the locker and and had the door slammed shut.
"Jesus what a c***"
The two impostors took up positions on the sidelines more interested in the game than cheering.
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Candace and Samantha had pretended to have sprained their ankles and had moved away from their squads and were enjoying the game fully.
But they should have quit while they were ahead. With the game winding down, the real cheerleaders had been discovered. And they were quick to tell who had jumped them and had stolen their outfits.
Both girls could see police questioning and IDing the other cheerleaders. They beat a hasty retreat into the tunnels.
They met up at their pre- planned spot.
"We've got to get out of these cheerleader outfits and fast. The police are everywhere and we stick out like a sore thumb" said Candace.
"Yeah I think two officers spotted me a little while ago " said Samantha.
Then two female police officers appeared around the corner.
"Hey you two come here now" shouted Amanda Peters a 30 year old veteran officer who too could've been a cheerleader. Her partner Lani Taylor, was equally stunning favoring a 24 year old Vanessa Williams.
The two imposters knew the jig was up and darted into a nearby room. The police officers were in hot pursuit
Because the two were very pretty and most likely unarmed Amanda made the tragic mistake of splitting up. Candace and Samantha had not.
The two officers had deemed this as a practical joke similar to someone streaking onto the field and had clearly underestimated the girls.
Lani was the first to learn the error of her ways. Candace ran into a corner and acted as if there was nothing left to do but to give up.
"Alright you turn around and put your hands against the wall" ordered Lani.
Samantha then eased out from a closet and crept up behind the unawares officer. She quickly gagged her with her uniform top and both women forced her into the closet where Lani was unceremoniously relieved of her police uniform.
"I think she's more your size Candace."
"Yeah but these shoes are too small. You probably can fit them."
In less than 3 minutes, the two interlopers had the forlorned officer handcuffed, gagged with a Dallas cheerleader top and ankles tied with her own pantyhose. Lani could only flop around on the closet floor as they had used one leg of the hose to tie her ankles to the handcuffs. Her flailing had caused her the front clasp to become undone and thus her massive 40DD breast were now exposed for all to see.
"Don't worry babe. You friend is about to get the same treatment" mused Candace.
And with that they partially exposed the hapless officer's legs outside the closet door. They waited for Amanda just inside the doorway. They could hear Amanda call out and hear her fast approaching.
"Lani! What the hell happened! Are you ooooph."
And before she could finish her sentence she too was grabbed by her shirt and pulled into the closet, overpowered bound and gagged.
Amanda had a Oakland raider cheerleader blouse gag and pantyhose hogtie same as Lani. The two officers could only mew and angrily glare at their captors.
"Sorry ladies but a girl has to do what a girl has to do" teased Samantha. And dressed smartly in their navy blue uniforms with the mid thigh skirts, the two were off.
Candace asked Samantha where was the Super Bowl going to be hosted next year. Both women burst into laughter.
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"Look Candace, yo've got to see your Raiders and I've got to see my Cowboys."
"Sam you know full well that game has been sold out for months and those f****** big corporations have bought up the remaining tickets meant for the public."
"I have already told you what we should do" replied Samantha Bridges a beautiful stripper at a local New Orleans strip club."
Her friend Candace Smith an equally gorgeous car dealership secretary knew full well what her friend meant.
"Grabbing a couple of those ushers and taking their clothes won't guarantee us getting close enough to see the game."
"Well what do you want to do then? I don't see you coming up with any ideas."
"Well Miss doom and gloom, as a matter of fact I do" said Candace smiling wryly. Here's the plan.
On Super Bowl Sunday , in a van in the Super Dome parking lot sat Candace and Samantha. They had gotten their early to observe the arrival of the extra staff hired for the big event. The two women knew they would have to park in the public lot as the employee lot would be full.
"Hey those two look promising" shouted Samantha excitedly after about an hours wait.
"Alright calm down and stick to the plan. Cuz you know what happens if we get caught" warned Candace.
"Yeah, yeah just try not to hit their car too hard."
Candace then proceeded to do a fender bender on the two unsuspecting ushers. If they knew what lay in store for them, they would not have taken that temp job.
"Damn Samantha you hit yours too hard."
"No such thing, besides yours is still causing a fuss. You need some help?"
"Just finish stripping yours and get into her uniform quick. I've got this under control girl."
Candace had gotten the skirt off of her young nubile 19 year old buxom victim, but she was not forthcoming with her shirt and pumps. Samantha interceded.
"Look girl if you don't want want your friend here got, you will hurry up and finish stripping and be fast about it. Now srip b****!"
"These two heifers have put us behind schedule" growled Samantha.
"No we're good but hurry and finish dressing" replied Candace.
Two two I posters now disguised as ushers made their way into the Super Dome. Left inside their van were the two real ushers now clad in their bras and panties. The van only slightly swaying thanks to the strict bondage ties. No sounds could be heard as the two were thoroughly gagged also.
The Super Bowl Incident Episode 2
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" Candace you head over to the loser side and I'll head over to the World Champion Dallas side" teased Samantha.
"Yeah right. Just don't get caught."
The the two sports fans disguised as ushers proceeded unchallenged to the home team and the visitor's locker rooms. Samantha knew she was at the right destination when she saw the sign on a door reading Dallas Cheerleaders Locker Room Restricted Access.
Samantha entered and was ignored as she was in uniform and due to her being a woman. From her vantage she could she all the beauties in various states of undress. Some in street clothes, some nude in showers, some in their lacy multi-colored underwear, and some drappedin towels. Samantha would hang around and grab the last girl out.
Unfortunately for Becky Daniels this was to be her plight. Becky was the last in line as the cheerleaders were in a single file line reading to make their patented grand entrance.
Samantha hung back just behind Becky with her adrenaline pumping. She knew she had only one chance to ger this right.
"Hey miss you've got a spot on your pants."
Her team mates and started filing out of the locker room. Becky was heading to the mirror area to see about the spot. Samantha had crept up behind her. Becky saw her in the mirror.
"I don't see any spot."
"It's right there under your right cheek hon. You better take them off and she if you can get it out."
"S***, I'm going to kill those cleaners!" scowled Becky.
Becky stood in her blue long sleeve blouse with the front tied in a knot just below her 38D breasts and short white vest adorned with blue stars on the front. She had on ecru pantyhose and over the calf white boots. Her blue and white Pom poems at her feet and held her skin tight white hot pants in her hands.
"You dumb b****, there's no spot on these pants.. You've made me late!"
"Dumb b**** huh? Well that makes this alot easier.
Over at the Oakland cheerleaders side, Candace had followed the same ruse and she was putting the final ties and tightening the gag on Lori Chan. She had already donned her uniform consisting of long sleeve gray blouse with no front and short back, white sports bra and black hot pants with a silver waistband. And of course the white patent leather over the calf high heeled boots.
"I look better in these dudes than you missy. Now where to put you for the next three hours. But where."
"Mmmph, Mmmph, Mmmph was all Lori could muster. As was her Dallas counterpart, she was clad only in white thong panties. Her top was her bra. Candace had put on the rest of her warm body temp uniform and boots.
Candace was pleased that they fit otherwise walking around in too little boots for over three hours would have been a major draw back.
Candace dragged the rope hogtied cheerleader to a laundry cart and deposited her there. She further secured her shoulders and upper arms with more lengths of rope and ties her legs just above the knees. She then thoroughly covered the cheerleader with discarded towels and wheeled it into a secluded corner
Dallas cheerleader Becky was at the same time being stuffed into her locker by Samatha. The last intelligible thing she mumbled to her was that she would be going to jail for a long time followed by "you b****!"
And with that she was slammed into the locker and and had the door slammed shut.
"Jesus what a c***"
The two impostors took up positions on the sidelines more interested in the game than cheering.
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Candace and Samantha had pretended to have sprained their ankles and had moved away from their squads and were enjoying the game fully.
But they should have quit while they were ahead. With the game winding down, the real cheerleaders had been discovered. And they were quick to tell who had jumped them and had stolen their outfits.
Both girls could see police questioning and IDing the other cheerleaders. They beat a hasty retreat into the tunnels.
They met up at their pre- planned spot.
"We've got to get out of these cheerleader outfits and fast. The police are everywhere and we stick out like a sore thumb" said Candace.
"Yeah I think two officers spotted me a little while ago " said Samantha.
Then two female police officers appeared around the corner.
"Hey you two come here now" shouted Amanda Peters a 30 year old veteran officer who too could've been a cheerleader. Her partner Lani Taylor, was equally stunning favoring a 24 year old Vanessa Williams.
The two imposters knew the jig was up and darted into a nearby room. The police officers were in hot pursuit
Because the two were very pretty and most likely unarmed Amanda made the tragic mistake of splitting up. Candace and Samantha had not.
The two officers had deemed this as a practical joke similar to someone streaking onto the field and had clearly underestimated the girls.
Lani was the first to learn the error of her ways. Candace ran into a corner and acted as if there was nothing left to do but to give up.
"Alright you turn around and put your hands against the wall" ordered Lani.
Samantha then eased out from a closet and crept up behind the unawares officer. She quickly gagged her with her uniform top and both women forced her into the closet where Lani was unceremoniously relieved of her police uniform.
"I think she's more your size Candace."
"Yeah but these shoes are too small. You probably can fit them."
In less than 3 minutes, the two interlopers had the forlorned officer handcuffed, gagged with a Dallas cheerleader top and ankles tied with her own pantyhose. Lani could only flop around on the closet floor as they had used one leg of the hose to tie her ankles to the handcuffs. Her flailing had caused her the front clasp to become undone and thus her massive 40DD breast were now exposed for all to see.
"Don't worry babe. You friend is about to get the same treatment" mused Candace.
And with that they partially exposed the hapless officer's legs outside the closet door. They waited for Amanda just inside the doorway. They could hear Amanda call out and hear her fast approaching.
"Lani! What the hell happened! Are you ooooph."
And before she could finish her sentence she too was grabbed by her shirt and pulled into the closet, overpowered bound and gagged.
Amanda had a Oakland raider cheerleader blouse gag and pantyhose hogtie same as Lani. The two officers could only mew and angrily glare at their captors.
"Sorry ladies but a girl has to do what a girl has to do" teased Samantha. And dressed smartly in their navy blue uniforms with the mid thigh skirts, the two were off.
Candace asked Samantha where was the Super Bowl going to be hosted next year. Both women burst into laughter.