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Chapter 12 by kfukashima

Does she need to help?

Yup

Victoria releases the clamp on your nipple and backs up to enjoy the show. You look down at your task at hand. You puffy pussy lips had eaten the thong string. It was pressed painfully tight against you bruised clit. The front of the panties were already firmly wedged into your ass cheek. But you knew the underwear was sure to cut deeper into your ass and pussy if you were to successfully put yourself in a shoulder wedgie.

“2 minutes, 50 seconds.”

You take hold of the sides of the underwear and begin to pull up. The pain in your clit had far from subsided and the underwear pressing up onto it was only making it worse. Biting your lower lip, you try to hold back your screams but moans of pain leave your mouth. You can hear some of the girls snickering, thinking that you were getting turned on by being humiliated like this. You hated every second of this but you could feel your pussy starting to get wet from this new attention.

You had gotten the sides of the thong up to the sides of your ribs and you ass was already burning. However, the suffering in your frontal region was far worse. The thong had been buried deep between your puffy pussy lips, displaying a very visible cameltoe. After the clamp and kicks to your clit, it was already extremely sensitive and every slight pull of the thong sent jolts of pain through you crotch.

“2 minutes”

Panicking, you grab behind you on what used to be the front of the thong and pull up. The thong had dug into your ass between your cheeks. You pull as gently as you can, but it still feels like sandpaper chafing the delicate skin between your thighs.

The thong won’t go past your mid-back with your gentle pulls so you decide to YANK as hard you can behind you. You immediately regret your action as you feel the thong tear between your cheeks.

Hesitantly, you move your hands around and take hold of the thong in front of you. You start to shimmy the thong up, wiggling it deeper into your pussy. Your cameltoe had been pulled deeper. The thong had practically disappeared between your lips, only revealing a pencil thin string from between them. The thought of ripping this thin cloth into you cunt was devastating.

“60 seconds!”

Fear takes over, as you realize that at your current pace, you weren’t going to be able to pull the sides up onto your shoulder. Figuring you would suffer far more from Victoria’s hand than your own, you YANK the thong string, ripping it into the pussy. You pull again and again, stretching the thong to its absolute limit. Every pull hurt like hell but you know Victoria would do worse. At this point, you had gotten the panties up to your breasts, and your cameltoe was inches deep. The other side of the thong had been consumed between your ass cheeks. You feel yourself getting split apart by the undergarments.

“15 seconds!”

In a panic, you grab the stretched out sides of the thong and slide your arms through the elongated leg holes. You get your wrists through the holes, then pull up til they rest on your elbows. You pull up more, tightening the grip the thong has on your clit, completely splitting apart your ass cheeks and pussy lips.

You feel the sides of the thong reach to your biceps before you hear,

“TIME!”

Signifying you have failed at your task as well as the end of your “break” from Victoria’s wrath. You knew the thong would simply be used as another **** device on your pussy and now your ass as well.

“NOOO!!”

“Aw you were so close. But we’ll finish you off.”

You feel two hands grip the panties behind your back. Before you have time to protest, they were gripping the thong and yanking them up towards the ceiling. The thong is completely consumed by your ass, wedging it deep between your cheeks. It was incredibly painful, but the torment on the other side was even worse. The back string of the thong had been pulled tight into your crotch, slicing you injured peach in half. You had been **** leaning forward, adding more pressure to your cooch.

“OOOOH!!”

You watch fearfully as Victoria then reachs down to take a tight grip the thong in front of you. You give her a tearful look into her eyes as if to beg for mercy. She ignores it and pulls even harder than the last girl, ripping the thong up into your pussy. You were pulled to your toes as the thong had slid from its wedged place in your ass, across your taint, into your pussy, chaffing everything in the process. You scream in agony feeling the rugburn effect as the panties cleave a painful path through your pussy lips.

They then proceeded to grab both ends of the thong and pull you up off the ground. You could feel your entire nether regions being split in two. They started bouncing you in your wedgie, driving your nether regions further and further down into the white hot knife that had become of the thong. Your cameltoe was inches deep now and the ‘front’ of the thong completely consumed between your ass cheeks. It felt like you were being split in half.

Finally, after what felt like agonizing hours of hellish bouncing, the thong was stretched enough to pull the legholes over your shoulders, locking the underwear deep in your most intimate, sensitive, regions. The thong had been brought up to your shoulders, near perfectly covering your nipples. But not protectively as Victoria made clear as she twisted them and pulled up, forcing you to your tiptoes. All three of your intimate regions now in agony.

“How does that thong feel?” Victoria asks.

You were in so much pain, you couldn’t give any semblance of a response. Apparently Victoria wasn’t happy with your lack of response.

“I SAID HOW DOES IT FEEL!!” she said twisting your nipples a full 180° around and pulling even harder upwards.

“AHHHHH! IT HURTS! IT FUCKING HURTS!”

Thankfully they let go and you crumple to the ground onto your knees. You bring one hand back to cradle your savaged pussy, the other massaging your tender breasts. You are hunched over on your face and knees. The position had given your pussy slight ease of tension from the painful wedgie. You stayed there momentarily, trying to adjust to the cutting cotton wire in your pussy and ass.

“Ow Fuck FuAAAHOOW!”

You scream out in pain once more as Victoria had place her heel on your perched ass and **** your ass back down to the ground, straightening your body and pulling the thong tightly into your pussy once more. You can’t help but sob into the floor.

“Let’s get her dressed.”

The girls forcefully put your gym clothes on you, none too gently. Every movement had wiggled the thong still lodged in your ass and pussy around causing more pain. They move you legs around to get your gym shorts up, wiggling the thong somehow deeper inside of you. Now clothed, the shoulder wedgie was completely covered.

“Cmon. Let’s get going. We got the mile run today.”

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