Dolly the bully

Dolly went behind the curtain with the twins in tow, getting ready for a bit before stepping out onto the stage grinning, by herself.

“I decided to try something a little spicy for my little show,” Dolly said, getting some cheers and hoots from the other villainesses. “That is to say, a little south of the border. Check out my human piñatas!”

The curtain was pulled back, two hooks hanging from the ceiling. Timmy and Petty were both wearing thong underwear, their elastic apparently made extra tough because they were snagged on the hooks. Both of them hung in the air by their underwear in a kind of monstrous wedgie, pulling so tight on them that the underwear stretched a good foot or two between them and the hook. The thong disappeared up Petty’s ass and pussy lips, while they mostly dug into Timmy’s sack sharply.

The twins were already in tears with pain, and the girls laughed at them. Dolly casually slapped Petty, making her spin helplessly in the air before straightening out again. She smacked Timmy in a similar way, battering the twins at her leisure.

“Let’s take em for a real spin,” Dolly laughed, turning the twins so they faced each other. She pulled them back and swung them into each other like it was a twisted swingset. When they swung together, Timmy’s cock slamming into hers at high velocity. They crashed back and forth, **** to fuck each other as momentum bashed their crotches together. Dolly moved between them, smacking their asses and whipping them back at each other if they slowed. **** or not, the twins screamed in pain and then ecstasy, cum bursting from them as they collided one final time.

Dolly took a fingerful of their mixed cum on the stage. “Mmm. Good candy in these pinatas.”
Lisa laughed and stepped up as Dolly finally dropped the twins to the mat. “Very creative. Who’s next!?”