Still Tormented

Carly and Marissa were tied to the stools they sat on, so if they struggled too much, they'd topple over. As each slumped a bit in defeat, they noticed their butts started to itch. The itching grew worse and worse. Apparently something had been put on the stools that made their butts itch.

The itching eventually grew infuriating, and each girl shifted and tried to rub her ass against the wood, but that did not help as neither could move much. They started to moan into their gags.

Later the Outcasts came back. "I see you noticed the itching powder on the stools," said one of the nerds. This elicited a laugh from the crowd.

Marrisa and Carly were in tears, and the tears mixed with makeup to sting their eyes.

"Tell ya what," said the Professor. "We may let one of you leave here, but keep in mind...." He pointed to a camera mounted in the ceiling. "This is all on video, so unless you want everyone to see this, you'll keep your mouth shut. Now which shall we let leave?"

"Mmmmuuuhh!" said Carly and Marissa together.

"How about we give you a choice: Spin the wheel, or spend another six hours on those stools?"

The itching was nearly unbearable, and not only that, Carly had to pee.

"Nod for yes, shake your head for no."