I walked up close to her and said, "We are sick of listening to you. From now on you will just nod if you agree or shake your head if you don't. Do you understand?"
She nodded her head so I went on, "I want you to know the humiliation I suffered from the strip search you caused. Are you ready to strip for us and obey my commands?"
She nodded again so I asked Tom to take off her handcuffs while I untied her legs.
I mimicked the principal's secretary by telling her gruffly to take off her blouse so I could "search" it then the rest of her clothes. When she was naked her body was a lot like mine except her waist was a little bigger and her breasts drooped a little. I used that as an excuse to humiliate her further by saying, "Are those the tits you are so proud of! They droop like my grandmothers. No wonder you wear those heavy duty bras."
I knew the noises she was making through her nose were an argument but I ignored them. I told her that her tits might just need exercise and picked up a leather paddle.
She panicked and ran for the door. Naturally it was locked and she sobbed while she jerked on the handle until Tom dropped a rope loop over her head to bring her back choking again.
I held her in place by the choke-rope while Tom tied her wrists to the rope to the ceiling and pulled her up on her tip-toes.
I told her she had run off before I completed my search. Tom laughed and said, "Her pussy is so hairy she could hide a pound of cocaine in it."
I agreed and suggested he get some pliers while I finished tieing her. I tied her legs to the walls so she was doing the splits. She acted as if she was being killed although she did the splits all the time while cheerleading.
Tom brought in two pairs of pliers so we took turns ripping out her pussy hair. I was amazed she could scream so loud through her nose.
When it was totally bald I pushed my finger into her dry pussy to restart her screams. She was still a prickteaser, my finger was stopped by her hymen. I put three fingers together and jammed them in to tear it causing her whole body to tense as she screamed. I pulled out my bloody fingers to put four together to jam them in again. I could feel the muscles in her cunt tightening around them. It was so tight I was curious about how much it could stretch and got some vaseline.
She stared at me wide-eyed and moaning as she watched me spread vaseline over my whole hand. That made it much easier. Three fingers slid in easily then I went to four and then tucked my thumb into my palm and drove in my whole hand then made a fist. I pushed it in and out and then began twisting my wrist when it became slicker. I noticed her muscles relaxed to make it looser so I began bringing my fist all the way out to punch it back in as if her pussy was a punching bag.
Suddenly I noticed that her pussy was getting much wetter than the small amount of blood would explain and she had stopped screaming and trying to avoid my fist.
I certainly did not want to give her pleasure so I stopped to put my face close to her's to yell, "You slut! You are getting off on this! You should be ashamed of yourself! What would your mother think!"
I saw that with her legs at a one hundred and eighty angle there was room for the leather paddle. I began bringing it up into her pussy like a softball pitcher making it flatten and juice fly from it until she passed out again. I started to get my pot of water but Tom stopped me.
"Let her hang awhile. You have me so hot I am about to explode!"
He laid on his back holding his throbbing hard dick straight up. I straddled it to bury it in me and squirmed and pumped on it letting out squeals of excitement. He came before I did but his dick stayed hard long enough for me to have a great orgasm then I fell forward to kiss and hug him.
"Thank you for bringing her to me. She will get us excited to make love but I am hogging her. I'm sorry. Would you like to do something to her?"
"Her pussy must be numb by now. I think I would like to work her tits over with a ping-pong paddle."
"Oh yeah" I said excitedly, "They are looser than mine. They should really flop."
"There are some smelling-salts in the drawer. Hold them under her nose.I want her completely alert for this."
I took off her gag and held the salts under her nose. In seconds she was shaking her head trying to avoid them and opened her eyes.
"How are you feeling, Bitch."
She licked her lips gone dry from having the gag in her so long. and moaned, "I hurt awful! Especially my crotch and legs. Please let me down and give me some water. I am dying of thirst."
I told her we would let her down after she asked Tom to give her tits twenty spanks.
Her eyes widened in fear but she whimpered," Go ahead and spank them. I know if I say no you will just hit them twice as much."
"You are learning. Now ask him nicely to do it."
She whimperd, "Tom, please spank my tits twenty times."
He stepped in front of her and began.
It was wild! He forehanded and backhanded her tits so hard I thought they might tear from her chest. They were flopping clear into her armpits and when he hit them from below they hit her chin. She howled like a whipped dog but he was cheated. She passed out again on the sixteenth.
Perversely I wanted to see how bad that hurt. I told Tom he could give me the last four since she had cheated him.
It was awful. It took all my nerve to stand there with my hands behind my back and my boobs pushed out for him. He did not hit me as hard as he did her but the paddle made loud "Splats!" and after only four they ached and burned.
He had me lie down and put a cool wet towel on them that stopped the burn but not the aching."
We laid there watching her tits turn from red to black and blue.
Tom asked me how my tits were and I told him they ached real bad and felt swollen. He felt them and said they felt tight. I whimpered at the caress to the sensitive skin. He said that if they were that sensitive alligator clips on Patty should really hurt. He told me that she kept passing out because her blood ran away from her head so while she was still unconscious and couldn't fight us we put ropes on her ankles and pulled her into the air upside-down.
In a few moments she woke up to fight the ropes and began to cry" Let me down! I agreed to have my tits spanked and it was awful." She sobbed, "It isn't fair."
"You cheated by passing out before you got all twenty so you have to suffer for ten more minutes."
While she was passed out we had been tying four ounce fish weights to alligator clips. Tom continued to tie more while I began clipping them on her tits. She yelled at each one so I told her to keep quiet or else I would put her gag back in.
She managed to just gasp or yelp as I kept adding them but had to make little screams when I put the last two on her nipples. She had twelve on each tit when I quit. By then she had given up protesting and just cried and sobbed. The three pounds on each breast pulled them down until they were cradling her chin.
I stood in front of her shaking in excitement imagining the bite and pull on my own breasts.
Tom had another idea. He looped the nylon fishing line through two clips then put one on her nipple and the other on a cunt lip. He pulled the line tight until her tit lifted and her pussy lip stretched about three inches. She began screaming again and kept it up while he did her other tit.
We watched her squirming and screaming until she realized that moving just made it worse and settled down to stay as still as possible moaning.
Tom said, "I guess she must be getting used to the biting. Maybe we should move on to something else."
Patty grimaced and said, "No! It is getting worse. Not better."
I knew what she meant and felt a little sorry for her. I told Tom that was true.