How stretchy are they?

"How stretchy are they?" The young man who pulled her panties asked curiously. You snicker at the idea "I like your thinking boy" you reply. The voluptuous woman growls and struggles, her naked breasts rubbing painfully on the dirt, "alright you brats, you have had your fun, now release me!" she snapped. Time slows and you move the thick blonde over to a sign post. You untie her hands, only to re-tie the ends on each wrist, and the middle ties over the top of the sign arm. "Her legs are still free, that wont do.." you muse, quickly finding a belt from her clothes and tying her knees and feet together. Getting ready to return time, you make one more observation, grabbing her bra and stuffing it in her mouth, and holding it in place with a leather strip tied tightly around her head.

Time returns and the woman looks around in confusion, her large breasts wiggling freely, her panties still in place, and now her mouth is gagged, feeling lace on her tongue, she assumes its her bra. "Now boys, lets see what we discover" You say as they move to various angles to watch the fun unfold. The woman grunts angrily, not understanding whats going on yet, that is, until she feels your hands grip the waistband of her panties. Her face goes pale and her eyes widen. Your hand takes a playful handful of her butt, feeling the soft flesh squeeze between your fingers, "brace yourself ma'am, this could sting a little" you say before pulling up, sharply on her panties. "Woah!" the boys say in unison, the panties stretch up to her middle back with one solid pull, splitting her luscious globes in twain, giving her a thick thong for a thick booty. "Yep, not bad at all! But i think we can do better boys" You wink, doubling up on your strength, you slowly, yet forcefully pull the pink material up, creeping up to her shoulder blades and almost cresting her shoulders themselves. "C..Can they....Go further?" one of the boys asked in awe. The woman gave a "Mmphh?!!?!" in reply to the question. You hold the panties still, feeling at there limit, but perhaps they could go further...

"Well, who am i to deny the youth of knowledge?" you shrug. Bracing your arms, and squatting slightly, you prepare yourself for one final pull. The woman shakes her head wildly, never so humiliated or in so much discomfort as she was now, but helpless to fight against her tormenter. "Give me a count down boys" you say. The three of them nod in unison "3...2....1...PULL!!" they chant. And you do, the panties moan against the strain, never being pulled to this extent. The woman groans into her gag as her eyes cross, feeling her own panties creep up her neck...The back of her head...Over her scalp...Now seeing pink cloud her vision, she feels them come to rest, hooking under her chin. The boys applaud and cheer as you catch your breath, that took alot of strength to pull off (or pull on ;P).

The initial boy who asked the question, made his way behind the voluptuous lady, looking at the material, stretched from her butt, all the way over her head. Her cheeks clenched and her hands in fists, trying to fight against her panty prison. "This to your liking?" You ask the young man who was lost in thought, "y...Yeah..." he stammered. You chuckle and go back around front of the woman, lifting her panties off her face. "Now, i realize this is a unfortunate situation for you to be in. However i want you to remember. Your freedom relies on two things, someone finding you like this or, the boys deciding to let you go" you explain as she glares back at you. "If they do decide to release you, i would show some gratitude and not take your rage out on them. After all, it was i who did it. And as a parting gift..." you reach into your pocket and produce a small whistle. "Im giving this too one of them, and should they ever blow it, i will come back, and if they tell me you are being mean to them, this will seem like a dream compared to the nightmare i unleash on you then..." you say ominously, her eyes going wide in fear. It takes everything you have to keep from laughing, so you hook the panties back to her chin.

Moving to the young men, you give the curious one the whistle. "This will really summon you to me?" he asks, "pfft, of course not!" you chuckle "but she dosent know that, and after you do a small demonstration on her, she will never question it" you smile. "Now, here is the plan..."

After saying your goodbyes, you vanish in a blink, making your way to a nearby rooftop, out of sight to the others. The young men follow your instructions and release her wedgie, "im going to let you go, but remember what he said, i blow this whistle, and he will return" the boy says, nodding to the others as they start untying the lady. Soon, her arms and legs are free, and she removes the gag with a cough as her bra falls to the ground. "No hard feelings i hope, and we may want to have some fun with you in the future, but as long as you play along, we wont have to summon the demon" he says with a smile. The woman, who had been rubbing her sore wrists, now covering her exposed breasts and resting on one knee, raised her eyes to the boys. Rage, pure rage was all they saw. The two others ran off, but the boy with the whistle believed in the plan, and stayed put. "You...Humiliated me...Tortured me...Ruined my panties!!" she roared, standing up and starting towards the young man. "Ah ah..." he started, holding the whistle to his lips, "remember, i can summon him back..." he smiled. The woman stopped, then burst out laughing, "you really expect me to believe that little cheap whistle can summon that guy to you? No one is going to save you from the beating im about to-.." she started, but the boy blew the whistle. In a flash, her panties were hooked on her forehead painfully, and you were standing before her. "My my, that did not take long, and here i was getting ready for my supper. So tell me boy, did she hurt you?" You ask with a grin. "N..No no! Wait! Im so sorry! I was not really going to do anything, please!" the woman begged. You flicked her panties off her forehead, letting them snap back into place. However, due to the stretching, they drooped and almost fell down as she quickly caught them. "Is that so boy?" you ask. The boy looks at the woman with a smirk, "yeah, it is, i actually just wanted to test this, sorry for interrupting your supper" he smiled. The woman sighed in relief with a smile of her own. "Fair enough, but if you need me, you know what to do" You say, giving the woman one last glare with a sadistic grin before vanishing before her eyes.

"Well, i hope this clears up any worries you had" the boy says with a grin. The woman nods, covering herself as well as she can. "But, im not a unreasonable guy, our fun can be done in privacy if you behave, and nothing as harsh as this was today. Fair enough?" the boy asked. The lady thought for a moment, "W..Why me though? Why not a fit, thin young thing?..." she asked curiously. The boy smiled, "never much cared for them, i think you look perfect" he smiled. The lady blushed and smiled herself, "i...I suppose...If thats how you feel..." she said. The young man picked up her clothes and handed them too her, though her pants were still a bit ruined. "So, would you like to go to your place? Maybe you can show me some more of those lovely panties you have" he smiled. The woman blushed and cleared her throat, "h..how old are you anyways?!" she asked as she struggled to get into her clothes. "Turned 18 this month he shrugged". The woman raised a eye brow, being 41 herself she was skeptical, "you look younger..." she stated flatly, "I get that alot, that would be my race.." he said moving his hair away from his ears, "oh! Your elvish!" she said in surprise. Then turned sour again "i mean...Im still plenty mad at you, that was horrific what you did earlier..." she scolded "...But...If you behave...Perhaps a show...Could be arranged..." she blushed with a grin.