All rides end eventually

It felt like hours. Hours of slow, sticky, dreadful dunkings, the awful sensation of having just your tits and pussy sprayed with cold water, hanging in the air with only the precise parts of your body on display that you wanted to keep secret, as if those were the only parts of you that mattered. Then a gradual stripping to the skin, bared piece by piece until you were once more dangling naked on display, tingling with the heat of a thousand camera flashes, ears burning with shouted insults like "Where are your clothes, Susie?" and "Pretty pussy princess!", eyes creeping over your body until even the horrible gooey molasses started to sound better than total nudity. Then another turn in the barrel and the whole thing started again.

But, eventually, it came to an end. A third barrel was brought out, this one filled with ice water, and the girls were lowered into it one by one until they were all completely clean. And then Trapp announced, to a few cries of disappointment, that he was finally going to let the girls go. Then he walked off.

Fifteen minutes later he came back, smacking his forehead. "I knew I'd forgotten something," he said. And he flipped a big red switch marked END RIDE that had been in plain view the whole time, and the girls were lowered to the ground. And then Trapp walked off again.

Fifteen minutes later, he came back again. The girls, their feet now planted firmly on the ground, were now each surrounded by a mob of curious admirers with wandering hands. "I knew I'd forgotten something else," said Trapp, and went from girl to girl, slowly unfastening each from her harness.

He saved Bonnie for last. "You really do have the best bottom," he explained, administering a firm smack before finally releasing the last two straps that held her hands. Instantly the girl doubled over, shrieking, covering herself with her hands, and fled off into the night at a rapid pace, following closely on Susie's tail.

Trapp watched her go, curiously, wondering what other shenanigans she'd get up to. He really did like tomboys.