Bind Candice and spank her

Just then, Torrie has a fun idea. She wraps Candice's shirt around her wrists, binding her hands behind her back. Candice's struggles are becoming weaker and weaker as she feels helpless to be defeated. Still, she makes to run away. But as she does, Torrie yanks down her skirt, which tangles up her feet and makes her land flat on her face, with her wedgied bottom again pointing up in the air, completely exposed. Torrie pulls the skirt the rest of the way off with little resistance. Though it's probably not necessary to tame her victim any further, Torrie next removes the belt from her pants and binds Candice's thighs together. Candice can only squirm as Torrie plants her foot on her ass, keeping her face in the floor, wishing she could bury her head in the sand or just disappear. But her humiliation isn't over yet. Torrie lifts her and drapes her over her knee. She cups Candice's chin in one hand and lifts her face while the other begins a much longer and harder spanking than before. The crowd whoops and hollers as one set of cheeks redden and tears and mascara stream down the other. How could this happen to her? she thinks. She was so certain she was going to win; she should never have worn these 'UNSPANKABLE' panties, it was the worst embarrassment of her life. And the worst thing of all was, here as she is weeping from the pain and the humiliation, it's all starting to turn her on... her worst fear comes to life as Torrie notices the wet in her crotch and points it out to the crowd.

Torrie begins to massage Candice's pussy. Candice begins to moan between her sobs. All she can do to resist is make little kicks with her feet and squirm on Torrie's knee otherwise she's helplessly bound.