Susan is not done yet

Susan was not quite done with her "best friend" yet and so she prepared the next part of her devious plan to punish her. Her next target were Gina's comically small tits. Susan took a pair of scissors from her bag and began to make modifications to the blouse and bra of Gina. She cut sizable holes in the front of the blouse right around where Gina's nipples are. She then cut the straps of the bra and pulled it out from under the blouse. This all reeked of piss so Susan was sure to not touch it long and throw it next to Gina. They will come in handy later. Susan played with Gina's nipples and pulled them out to make them as erect as they would get. Then she took the piercing gun and pierced through both nipples. Gina twitched which each piercing but remained ****. Susan walked over to Gina's bag and took out some safety pins she found earlier and poked them through the freshly pierced nipple holes.

Now she really needed to hurry. She had about 15 minutes until the first period ended and students would enter the bathroom. She played with the nipples a bit longer thinking what she could add to make Gina's awakening more miserable. Without an idea quite evil enough she settled on moving Gina to a toilet stall so she wouldn't be noticed right away when someone entered the bathroom. She pushed open the door on the back most toilet stall in preparation for moving Gina in there. She hesitated shortly because Gina was still drenched in her own piss and smelled horrible. Susan decided to pull Gina on her leg most of the way there instead of carrying her. A few short minutes later was Gina lifeless sitting on the toilet seat. Susan carefully checked the makeshift urethra plug which was already on its way out. She forcefully pushed the pencil in some more and thought about securing it with some glue. "No that would be too evil. I don't want your bladder to explode and make a huge mess inside of you dear," she said while caressing Gina's cheek. She let the clit flop back down making loud ringing noises from Gina's keychain.

Next Susan pulled Gina's legs back, above her head, and tied them together with Gina's pink bra, which she cut of earlier. Then she cut off the waistband from the skirt and used them to tie Gina's hands behind her back. While tying Gina, Susan had her next diabolic idea. She walked over to her bag and took out her stapler. She set it down in front of Gina's stall and pulled down her own panties. She moaned lightly as she fished between her legs and started pulling. With a soft pop and another moan, the tampon popped free of per pussy. It was red and didn't smell nice at all. Susan covered her nose and mouth with her elbow and walked closer to Gina, picking the stapler up on the way over. She put the string of the tampon on Gina's tongue and placed the stapler over it. Susan firmly pressed the stapler and stapled the tampon to Gina's tongue! Gina let out a scream but didn't wake up from her unconsciousness. Her tongue was now hanging out of her mouth with the tampon dangling just below the tip of the tongue. "I can't begin to imagine the nice smell you will get when you wake up!", said Susan giggling to herself.

Susan was just about out of time, so she started cleaning up the mess they had left. She draped the piss-soaked remaining of the skirt over Gina's head and was now left with Gina's bag, her piss-soaked panties and the cut-offs from Gina's blouse. She knelt in front of Gina and started working her panties and the pieces of cloth in Gina's pussy. They slid in easily with how wet Gina still was and how piss-soaked the fabric was. "You don't have to feel lonely when I'm gone later so take this gift in your pussy as a Token of our friendship!", Susan laughed. She finally stashed Gina's bag in the toilet stall and looked around the floor in case she missed something. And indeed her eyes noticed something lying on the floor. When Susan came closer she could make out that it was Gina's student pass. She picked it up. "It must have fallen out when I was looking through her stuff", Susan thought to herself. "But luckily I have just the place I can put you." She walked over to Gina and fixed it to the safety pin on one of her nipples. "What a proud whore you must be while wearing your name so openly on your chest, dressed as you are", Susan laughed at her own joke.

"Just some finishing touched in case you get found before I return", said Susan as she came up to Gina with a thick black marker in her hand. She hastily wrote SLUT on her forehead and WHORE above the chest which was not covered by the piss-soaked blouse. She then added USE ME on her calves with arrows pointing to both of Gina's holes. Finally, Susan turned to the door of the stall and wrote OUT OF SERVICE in big black letters on it. She crouched in front of Gina, rolled the tip of the marker in the drool puddle under the tip of Gina's tongue, and pushed the marker against Gina's sphincter. When the marker was about halfway in, Susan heard the bell signaling the end of the first period and the start of a short break. She gave it a hard push sinking it all the way behind the sphincter, stood up and closed the door from the outside. She grabbed her bag, checked her clothing and makeup and left the bathroom.