By the second day Meggan felt fine and I was ready for a new adventure. Meggan finally told them that she was ready for the next session but did not know what she wanted to have done to her.
"Yes I am sure you both are. Neither of you has had a really great orgasm for some time. Miss Hauser and I have been discussing various options. Both of you are interested in testing your limits. Therefore, we propose a contest. As you may know Miss Hauser has a high threshold of pain. Even so she has never been able to withstand the burning candle to the point she snuffed the flame. I remember your greatest objection to being burned was the fact that pain did not increase gradually. This does increase gradually and slowly. At first wax will drop on your breasts with little pain. As the drops proceed up your stomach they will become hotter and hotter till they fall directly onto your inner lips and clitoris. This is the point that Miss Hauser has had to stop. We will light the candles in your cute little pussies at the same time. The last girl to ask us to blow it out will win. You will have incentives that I think you will find interesting. The last girl will become complete master over Miss Hauser and the other girl. They will obey your every whim or fantasy with only two limits and that is nothing that will cause permanent injury or deep scarring will be allowed and you only have two days to do it so Miss Hauser and the loser will have time to heal before school. I will not allow myself to be punished but I am at your disposal for any kind of sex act. Meggan will have an extra bonus. If she wins she will have an 'A' average. You should be proud Miss Hauser has agreed to be your slave because you were so brave. Miss Hauser and I will go into the kitchen for a drink while you talk it over."
When they had closed the door I said excitedly, "Meggan, this could be fantastic! We can quit when it gets bad and I will be able to get even with Miss Hauser. She whipped the Hell out of my tits, I have been dreaming about making her huge jugs rock and roll."
"You too! I want to cover them with thumbtacks, whip them and then burn her nipples."
"Yeah! And she could eat me while Mr. Rogers fist fucks her while you are paddling her ass with that awful paddle!"
"Hey that is right! If I win I can have you help me punish her just like they did us. Boy is Mr. Rogers going to have a sore tongue. I am going to have him eat my pussy or asshole constantly!"
"I that case I will let you win Meggan, before we get hurt."
"No! I don't want that. I really do want to test my limits and I want to prove I can be braver than you. You can quit right away if you want to but I am going to go on as long as I can. My folks will freak out if I get 'A,s'. My dad has told me since I was sixteen he would buy a car for me if I ever got 'A,s'. "
We ran to the kitchen to tell them we agreed to do it.
They put cuffs around our ankles then tied our knees together. When they raised the ropes our legs were spread wide and our butts were pressed tightly together. Meggan's butt felt very hard as she tensed with the excitement. I am sure Mine felt the same way. They stopped raising the ropes when just our shoulders and the backs of our necks were pressing against the floor then they put a rope around our bodies just below our tits to hold our arms close to our sides. then to my surprise they put gags in our mouths. I thought this was strange since no-one could hear our screams till Mr. Rogers explained.
"It occurred to us that you may have conspired to quit before you were in great pain by some signal to the other. To avoid this you won't know when the other has quit until we blow out your candle. You will signal when you want to quit by squeezing your breasts three times. Just to make you think twice before squeezing your breasts you will wear these gloves."
At that statement they put thin leather gloves on our hands that had thumbtacks glued to the fingers and palms. I knew I would have to be hurting bad to squeeze my tits with them.
They buried long candles in our pussies that they had heated and bent to put the ends of the candles directly over our nipples. They let us stare at the candles for a minute to let our excitement build then Mr. Rogers lit mine at the same time Miss Hauser lit Meggan's.
I waited in dread for the first drip. I was relieved to find it was not that bad as the wax cooled in the air on the way down. Meggan and I began to move our asses around to spread the drops over our tits. I became fascinated watching the drops of hot wax slowly climbing up my stomach. the pain and my excitement grew with time. I was actually looking forward to the point they would be hitting my cunt. Finally the first one hit and I came! Meggan flinched which spilled all the wax out of the end of the candle to spatter over both lips and our asshole. This made us both wriggle our asses around as I came until I noticed the pain was actually lessening as the wax already on our cunts protected it from the new wax. Naturally this couldn't last forever. The candle finally burned down to the point I could no longer see the candle anymore, just the flame. At that point the wax formed a hot pool on my lips and the pain was so great I grabbed my tits burying the tacks in them just as Mr. Rogers blew out my candle.
I thought I had won since I had only squeezed my tits once when they blew out my candle but evidentally Meggan's candle had burned faster or it had been put in deeper because they said Meggan had let it burn till she could close her lips over it and put it out.
Our cunts were on fire and it was pure hell when they dug out the candles. It seemed like forever to get untied so we could lay on the floor while they spread the salve. When the burning had subsided a little Mr. Rogers carried us in to the king size bed and told us to try to get to sleep. We were exhausted physically but much too excited mentally to sleep. We took turns putting on more salve and picked the wax off each others bodies till we got excited again and went down on each other to gently lick our unbelievably sensitive crotches.
When we were too tired for more sex we still couldn't sleep so we thought about all the ways we could torture Miss Hauser and humiliate Mr. Rogers. I forgot all about the fact that Meggan could and would be expected to torture me as well.
Finally we were able to sleep.
The next morning we woke up as Miss Hauser and Mr. Rogers were gently putting more salve on our pussies. Mine was not too bad but Meggan had blisters on the lips so they soaked some cotton in salve and put it between the lips. Mr. Rogers told us he would make breakfast when we were ready to get up.
Walking to the kitchen was strange as I could feel my pussy lips sliding against each other with each step. I noticed Meggan was walking with her legs apart.
At breakfast I got bad news. Mr. Rogers said, "Meggan we are very proud of your bravery. I could barely believe my eyes as your cunt-lips slowly closed over the candle and put it out while you only shuddered and moaned. Miss Hauser says she will try to be as brave for her ordeals. However, she is afraid you may get carried away as you may wish to exact revenge on her for your ordeal.
"You have that right!" Meggan retorted, "There is no doubt in my mind she invented that candle bit and she is going to pay dearly for it."
"Yes I understand but just so you will exercise some restraint whatever you have devised for her will first be done to Julie."
"That is not fair! Julie is my friend and has never done anything to me I could not get off on."
"I agree and Have told Miss Hauser that I do not expect the punishments to be exactly equal. If you decide on twenty lashes to the breasts for instance I can't stop you from putting them on with more force to Miss Hauser."
Miss Hauser looked apprehensive but nodded her head.