Potentially more than she can handle

Jess stood naked covered in her own juices, with a bruised bottom, erect nipples and clit, and a wet and open pussy which still stung from being spanked. But she was also coming down from the most intense orgasm of her life. She was panting, exhausted, and had her hands cuffed behind her back. She was scared of what was to come and the overwhelming feeling that it could only get worse from here.

Mrs. Cooper sneered at her and said, “So Ms. Edwards, it appears you can’t get out of your own way. First you have an orgasm from the most benign of touches, then half the class tries to save you from your deserved punishment, they of course lost despite their best efforts, then you orgasm again this time from what any woman would only describe as a painful experience and no self respecting woman would ever get their jollies from such an obscene act. So now you must receive double the punishment that you rightly deserve.”

Jess was still trying to catch her breath while staring at the ground. She’d look up every couple moments and see someone leering at her nude body and was too afraid to meet their eyes. She looked over at Kevin and he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Mrs. Cooper went to her desk and opened a drawer.

“I expected to need these at some point and you have proven me correct.”

She pulled out a big black bag and Jess was contemplating giving into Kevin’s demands. The only thing that held her back was that she didn’t want to feel like a bad person or a bad friend. She loved them and they didn’t deserve to suffer simply because she was a genie whose power had fallen into the wrong hands.

“First, you clearly have been given too much freedom. Not only shall your cuffs remain but you’ll need this.”

She took out a leather looking strap and Jess knew it to be a leash. Mrs. Cooper handed it to a male student who came up to Jess and Jess felt a few tears drop as the boy put a collar around her neck and tightened it, smiling the whole time. She felt sweat and juices between the collar and her neck that made it even more uncomfortable.

“You will need to be escorted to and from each class you go to by a real student, it doesn’t matter who just as long as it’s not you moving on your own. They will hold your leash and you will follow all their commands as they have full authority over you while holding the leash.”

Jess thought she couldn’t fall lower and yet now she was actually being treated like an animal. The leash hung to her side as she tried to find words or anything she could do or say to fix this but after everything she felt like silence was best.

“Next, it’s quite clear you’re too aroused at all times. I have a few items here that should help with that.”

She pulled out several clothes pins and Jess frowned imagining where each would go. She handed a clip to three different students who each came up to Jess. The first, a girl, yanked on her hard and sensitive nipple and she moaned a little as the female student smiled and laughed before clipping the clothespin on her left nipple causing her to wince. Jess took deep breaths hard and fast as she tried to deal with the pain. Another female student came up grabbing her right nipple pulling even harder and Jess fell into her.

“You dirty little tramp, you’re covered in your slut juice and you think you can touch me.”

She turned Jess around by grabbing her shoulders and spanked her hard on both cheeks. Jess bit her lip to keep from screaming.

“Bad girl!” said the girl after delivering the spanking.

Jess realized she might actually be an animal to all of them. The girl turned Jess back around and pulled her nipple again before clipping on the other pin. Jess tried to hold herself up as she felt overwhelmed.

The next male came up with a clip and Jess looked down at herself knowing it would go in the worst spot possible. He got down on a knee and pulled Jess towards him by her sensitive ass cheek leaving her crotch right in his face. She felt his breath on her pussy and despite her pain it was enough to **** a moan as she blushed in shame.

Mrs. Cooper just shook her head as the student spread her pussy lips, Jess grit her teeth as the boy placed the clip on her clit. She fell to her knees in pain and shook her crotch around trying to somehow relieve the pain with no free use of her hands. Jess screamed through clenched teeth as tears streamed down her face. After all the stimulation, her clit was extremely sensitive, and she was in agony. Another male grabbed her leash forcing her back to a standing position.

“And last, a little something for our scientific curiosity. Does stimulating your anus have the same effect as stimulating your overactive vagina?”

She pulled out a buttplug and a bottle of lube from the bag and Jess shuddered.

“I wish time was frozen.”

Jess shook and the stimulation with the clip gripping her clit hurt, and she fell back to her knees. Kevin came up and looked down at her. He put his hand on top of her messed up hair and Jess realized this was the first time in a while she’d been touched without the intention to just cause emotional pain instead of physical. She looked around at the frozen students hoping to find a sympathetic face but was quickly drawn back as Kevin began to speak.

“Are you ready yet? That thing going up your virgin keister doesn’t seem all too pleasant. I think all you’ve been through in just one class is worse than what your friends would have to do. Additionally, you reek of pussy. Not to mention...”

He reached down and mildly pulled on the clip around Jess’ clit. She fell forward mashing her tits into the ground, and the clips shifted causing more discomfort. She couldn’t even get herself back up without the use of her hands, so Kevin came around and helped her up by her arms back to her knees. She looked at him with tears streaming down her face. She tried to find any more inner strength she had left. He walked around examining all the frozen girls, and due to his wish he saw all the attractive ones as naked.

“Master? If I say no, will you ever stop tormenting me?”

Kevin put his hand on top of her head again.

“I prefer to think of it as giving you what you deserve but no, I’ll continue to escalate to amuse myself.”

Jess looked down as she tried to imagine how this could get worse but instead she just took a deep breath.

“Then how can you possibly think you’re the good guy in all this? Look at what you’ve done to me. No amount of social rejection can add up to this.”

Kevin smirked.

“If you never rejected me I’d never have tried to sneak into your party and then none of this would’ve happened.”

Jess closed her eyes overwhelmed by her pain, degradation, and arousal.

“So you’re trying to tell me not wanting to be your friend justifies keeping me naked, having me treated as the worst type of outcast, having me poked, prodded, groped, and spanked? Having me restrained and abused, and even having clips put on my fucking nipples and clit?”

Jess didn’t know why she was bothering she knew she couldn’t change his mind but maybe if he could just start to doubt himself things would change.

“You had social power and you used to keep me down, now I have real power and I’m using it to keep you down. Turnabout is fair play. Now make up your mind.”

Jess looked at the plug on the desk and swallowed.