Chapter 4
by zachzachary
What to do next?
Hang her up! (obviously)
You decide to go for it. When would you get this chance again?
With some renewed struggling you drag her across the metallic floor to the coatstand.
You release the wedgie before quickly getting her in a fireman's lift. She sighs and relaxes at the release of tension. But not for long!
You take her comically stretched out waistband and firmly secure it over one of the coat pegs.
"don't you dare" she's says firmly as if to a misbehaving child.
"oh my god, don't you fucking dare"
As she realises what's about to happen and how truly helpless she is to stop it.
You begin lowering her toward the grownd, her undies however remain fixed to the peg stretching her back into a deep wedgie. After a moment you fully let go.
You step back to admire your handy work.
The underwear continues to creek and she sinks deeper into her wedgie, the undies keep stretching under her weight (or somehow getting deeper inside her). She let's out a feminine gasp with each creek.
They eventually stop, with her dainty feet still four or five inches off the ground. So close but so far.
She was desperately kicking and flailing in the air, face beat red, hair dishevelled. Her skirt was riding up her hips with her underpants riding up the front past her naval and in her struggling she kicked off a boot.
She couldn't handle the pain or indignance.
What a sight though. The beautiful Clara Oswald trapped, suspended in mid air by her own huge granny panties, now stretched all the way to the back of her head.
The pain was clearly too much for her to hang still. She kept pawing at the taught back of her undies to no avail, would try and grasp the coat stand to get a grip and would switch between trying to get a grip with her feet too and kicking helplessly.
You had never seen a redder face an a woman (which fit because you had never seen a woman in such an embarrassing situation before), her eyes were beginning to water too.
You chuckle at the state of her.
"hnngggg, this isn't funny"
She blurts out in her cute Blackpool accent.
It was very funny.
You take a minute to just watch her. It must be mighty painful as she still keeps clawing at the stand with her hands and feet, **** to get some grip to alliviate the pain. It was quite fascinating to see how someone reacts to a hanging wedgie in real life. It looked at lot more painful than you'd seen in cartoons.
So undignified, haha, the impossible girl in the impossible wedgie.
You smirk and just watch, as she continues to grunt and kick.
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