Worse? Yep

Heather tried in vain to use her tongue to get the bandanna out of her mouth, but it was shoved in too good. The stick up her ass was poking her, and the sticky ball of candy was melting more due to her body heat. In the distance, she could hear the sound of kids at the park's playground and cars driving nearby. She craned her neck in both directions, but could see nothing.

Heather struggled for a few more moments then gave up. She was sweating now, and the sweat was making her mascara run and get into her eyes, which stung and blurred her vision a bit. She shifted on the bench, then felt a sting on her ass. She guessed a fire ant had bitten her. She shifted again, and felt another sting near her rectum then another.

"HMMMMMHHHMMMPPHH!" she cried into the gag. Another sting, and she decided all she could do was squash the ants with her ass. She pushed herself up with her legs and dropped her ass back down. This was a huge mistake as it **** the Blow Pop all the way up into her.

Heather started to cry, ruining more of her make up. She kept trying to squash the ants with her ass but was bitten a couple of more times near her rectum. Then with all of her might, she lurched forward. The zip ties dug into her wrists, but she felt the wooden slat her wrists were tied around give and heard it creak. She lunged forward again. This time the slat broke, and Heather stumbled forward across the path and landed face first in the grass. She felt another bit on her ass and rolled over onto her back and wiggled back and forth. She felt the Blow Pop up in her rectum. After satisfying herself there were no more living ants on her. She sat with her knees pulled up. Her ass was on fire from the stings, and she knew she may have to go to the ER to get that Blow Pop out which would be totally humiliating.

Despite the pain from the zip tie that had dug into her wrists, the ant stings, and the feeling of the Blow Pop up her ass, Heather had the presence of mind to squeezer her knees together on a part of the bandanna that protrude from her mouth. She pulled back, and the bandanna game out of her mouth. She took a deep breathe through her mouth.

She stood up and looked around. The pain of the fire ant stings was unbearable, but there was nothing she could do. Not only that, but the mascara and eyeliner that had run into her eyes was still stinging and still blurring her vision somewhat.

Heather wondered what to do. Go the playground and get help from a mother? Go the nearest road and try to get a car to stop? She could not sit and wait, she had to do something about the pain of the stings.