A lot more punishment

Mrs. Cooper was furious much as Kevin predicted and in having completely come down from her orgasm all Jess could feel was fear, pain, and humiliation. She was **** to stand as she was yanked by the leash and her sore ass became even more unbearable as her muscles stretched out from standing on her bare feet. As she stood her butt cheeks closed, and they were so sensitive from her brutal spankings that them even just touching the plug hurt. The feeling of an object deep in her ass was completely foreign now that she wasn’t aroused, and she wasn’t sure how she let this situation progress so far out of hand. Everyone was so close and she was being poked all over her naked body while she cowered in handcuffs and a leash. She noticed some were more handsy than others and some weren’t handsy at all. She tried to think for a moment but Mrs. Cooper interrupted.

“You know what Rachael, you may have had a point. The clips were cruel because they didn’t serve an additional purpose.”

Mrs. Cooper went back to the bag on her desk and pulled out a length of metal chain. As she stepped away the class circled closer and groped Jess repeatedly including grabbing her ass. She jumped repeatedly in pain so much that she couldn’t focus on what Mrs. Cooper was doing.

Mrs. Cooper returned and the metal chain was much more complex than what Jess had first taken it for. It had three metal clips with rubber grips and then a length of chain that led to a looped handle. Jess teared up as she knew its exact purpose.

Jess knew better than to protest but Rachael wasn’t thinking that far in advance.

“Don’t you think that’s too much, Mrs. Cooper?” She said

Mrs. Cooper shook her head and then decided to make it even worse as she removed the rubber grips leaving nothing but sharp pinching metal. Rachael realized the modification was her fault and tried to keep her mouth shut from that point forward.

“Rachael, since you’ve taken this gutter tramp under your wing, I think it’s best you apply the new clips. I’m sure you’ll be satisfied knowing they’re not cruelty without purpose. They’ll provide additional control to whomever guides her throughout the day. Similarly I know she loves total nudity but maybe she’s feeling a little modest, this will help cover her up a bit.”

Mrs. Cooper turned to the class, “I apologize for the spectacle. This was supposed to be a simple lesson, but of course this slut doesn’t care about science only about making an obscene performance so you can help her have a more fulfilling climax. I also apologize for the smell and the mess this trollop has desecrated our class with.”

Jess had to imagine she reeked of pussy and sweat and for a moment she tried to tell herself, for what seemed like the millionth time, that none of this was her fault, but she had to admit that she really got into what Rachael had done to her. Kevin had done everything in his power to make her miserable and if she could find any joy in this, she felt like she should celebrate it as a win and not let it be a source of shame anymore. She didn’t actually mind being dominated; it was just the total lack of affection she had received from everyone else that had made her treatment so unbearable.

“Excuse me.” She heard Rachael trying to push her way through the crowd to get to her.

It was at that moment that Jess saw that Rachael was sporting a generous amount of her cum and she didn’t seem bothered by it, although she did seem uncomfortable with everyone seeing her in this way. This girl whose life and mind had been completely altered by Kevin was still an ally and she looked around at all of the people groping, poking, and mocking her, and she came to understand that even at their absolute worst, none of them were as bad as Kevin himself. They may be monsters and crazy, but only because he had made them that way. Jess didn’t just have to beat Kevin for herself or for Sam and Tiffany, but for Rachael and everyone like her who deserved their life back. She didn’t know how just yet but she knew she couldn’t let him win.

Kevin was smiling unaware of that machination working in Jess’ mind. He was thinking he had achieved the next level of victory when something very unexpected happened. Jess let the faintest smile form, and then hid it, but she couldn’t hide what happened next: she started pissing. Kevin chuckled for a moment and then realized that meant Jess was feeling hope. She tried to avoid eye contact but with his most recent wish she had no way to hide the fact she still believed in herself. The naked, battered, handcuffed, leashed, plugged pariah covered in her own cum pissing in front of all her peers refused to throw in the towel. She knew everything was about to get worse and she knew it was another mountain she had to climb but given she had an infinite amount of time she tried to hold onto the confidence she could beat it. Kevin didn’t want to let it get that far and was thinking of a wish to clip his pissing pawn’s wings when Mrs. Cooper broke into another fit of rage. He decided to let her handle taking Jess down.

“You disgusting trollop!” screamed Mrs. Cooper.

Rachael stepped between her teacher and Jess and grabbed the box of tissues again. Jess had almost forgotten that she couldn’t clean her own mess and it would fall to Rachael but if she somehow figured out a way to win she would certainly have everyone’s memory erased so she tried to not feel as bad about it.

“I’ve got it. It’s not a big deal. She can’t control herself.”

Rachael swallowed and circled Jess coming around in front of her. She knew it was her fault Jess was being punished, though she hoped Jess at least appreciated the orgasm.

“I’m sorry…” Jess whispered at the girl cleaning her mess.

“It’s okay, baby, did you enjoy cumming?”

“I did… enjoy cumming. Thank you for that, Rachael.” Jess said with more confidence than she had in a while.

Rachael smiled at her before dropping down to wipe the floor of urine. It also had a healthy amount of Jess’ secretions and Rachael didn’t seem to care either way. Rachael went to wipe her slit next but with how inflamed it seemed to be she didn’t want to irritate her anymore than she would already have to. So she focused on the next task instead.

“I’m really sorry, hun.” She said as she took the chain in her hand.

Rachael swallowed nervously and Jess nodded. She took the first clamp and opened it. She gently stroked Jess’ left nipple and pulled it gently though Jess still winced from all the twisting she had already endured. She took a deep breath and let the clamp shut on Jess’s nipple eliciting an involuntary shriek. Jess grit her teeth as it was incredibly painful, more so than she had imagined by quite a bit. Jess fell to a knee and Rachael crouched and rubbed her cheek gently. Many students laughed at Jess’s squirming and grunting. All she could do to drown it out was to try to focus on Rachael.

“It hurts…” Jess whispered trying to not give anyone the satisfaction of hearing her pain but knowing Rachael somehow cared.

Rachael held her face and opened the other clamp and Jess shook her head. Rachael wanted to spare Jess the pain but she knew she that was currently impossible so she figured they had to power through this as quickly as possible.

“It’s just going to be worse if we stretch this out. Let’s get it over with.”

Jess knew Rachael somehow wanted to protect her and she had to return the favor. She had to finish this so she could figure out a plan to beat Kevin. Jess swallowed and took a deep breath and finally nodded. Rachael let go of her face and gently pulled Jess’ right nipple and looked at Jess with sympathy before clamping it. Jess shrieked again and fell back only to be yanked by the clamps holding her slightly upright causing more agony. Rachael started to put her hands to her face in shock as she was holding the other end of the chain but it only pulled harder on Jess. Rachael cursed herself internally as she lowered her hand to her side to keep the chain as loose as possible. That only caused Jess to fall back on her battered ass causing another scream and forcing the plug further up her ass.

“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”

Jess couldn’t control herself anymore. The piercing pain was overwhelming and she wasn’t even done. Without use of her hands she found herself shaking her chest trying to alleviate pain causing lots of jiggles to the crowd’s amusement. She pushed herself up off the ground to get off her ass but could barely get to one knee. Kevin snickered as he remembered Jess being hopeful enough to pee just a minute ago.

Rachael grabbed the last clip and Jess couldn’t help but turn over even though it pulled the clips already on her nipples as she tried to inch away with only her sweaty feet able to push her across the ground. Rachael felt like a monster inspiring so much fear in Jess, but she didn’t have another choice. She started to get the feeling that something was wrong with… everything.

“I don’t want to hurt you, please stop fighting, it’s only going to make things worse.”

Mrs. Cooper walked towards her bag and that was enough to freeze Jess from protesting or delaying any further ****. Jess stopped and looked up at the crowd around her. Some of the people were laughing with rapturous glee... but others, specifically some girls who had voted ‘she’s had enough’, seemed mildly uncomfortable. Not enough to act like Rachael, but perhaps they could be made useful in her attempt to take Kevin down. Jess felt ashamed for thinking about using people, like Kevin used everyone, but she figured she had to ignore traditional morality to take the literal world back from him. Planning and strategizing seemed to help take her mind off the never ending pain and humiliation.

She focused on one girl who looked familiar and made eye contact before looking down immediately to show deference. The girl took a step forward and then stopped. She wasn’t quite there yet, but somehow even with Kevin messing with everyone’s mind she wasn’t as quite under control as Kevin thought. Rachael wasn’t a one-off. Jess realized it was possible that even with those who voted ‘more punishment’, each person had, just as they had before the wish, a distinct personality. Some people still had enough empathy to realize that they were engaging in something highly immoral.

Jess was then distracted, for lack of a better word, by Rachael spreading her sensitive pussy lips and she knew what was coming next. Rachael pushed the plug in with her thumb and Jess gasped as Rachael use the rest of her fingers to part her lips exposing her overstimulated clit. Jess made eye contact again with the girl and remembered where she knew her from, her Literature class. She needed allies, and on top of that needed a way to keep Kevin from stealing them away. She was likely going to have to negotiate with Kevin assuming she couldn’t manipulate him.

She watched the girl as she started to look away, meaning she was about to be clipped and she didn’t want to watch but when she saw Jess’ eye contact she didn’t stop, almost by sharing this moment she was supporting Jess and helping her handle the pain. Jess took a deep breath as Rachael took her free hand and put in on Jess’ shoulder next to her collar.

“I’m so sorry, sweetie.”

Jess knew what was coming and winced in anticipation. Rachael squeezed Jess’ shoulder and patted her a little and a moment later the clip closed shut around her clit. Jess couldn’t focus on maintaining eye contact any more as she saw stars. She grit her teeth, and at first the pain was so overwhelming she couldn’t quite process it, almost like her mind was overwhelmed to the point her brain couldn’t send the right signals to let her body know just how much it hurt.

“Tell me you’re okay, sweetie,” said Rachael in a whisper.

Jess couldn’t speak or even comprehend what she heard. Then almost like a loading bar on a computer the pain slowly crept in. The anticipation of when the pain would stop growing was almost worse the pain itself. She screamed in agony and fell to the floor and began rolling around on the floor as it just seemed to get worse and worse. Every movement wrapped her sweaty body in her leash and the metal chain pulling the clips harder or ending up on her ass each causing more pain. Her handcuffs would bunch and she tried to find any position that somehow helped but all she could do was scream and curse, “It hurts! It fucking hurts!”

She couldn’t think of anything other than the pain, all of her planning or plotting disappeared into some part of her brain she couldn’t reach. She couldn’t even tell if she was rolling around or laying still all she could feel was pain, on a whole new scale that made her nipples feel like medium pain, her ass feel like incredible pain, and her clit was on a new indescribable level. If she had the ability to process what she was going through she might’ve sold out Tiffany and Sam at this point but Kevin didn’t ask so he’d never know either.

As she rolled and screamed she would get glimpses of what was going on around her: Rachael was bawling, some kids were laughing, there were many obvious erections, Mrs. Cooper getting angrier, and finally Kevin stepped closer to watch. He knelt down and smiled in quiet satisfaction. Jess tried to think of where her mind was just before this most recent **** and she saw the girl, her next potential ally, horrified at what she was seeing.

Jess knew to get anywhere she would first have to figure out how to function. She tried pulling her knees up but it didn’t help, she squeezed her legs together but that didn’t help either. She couldn’t control her crying or her screaming. Her clit felt like it was in a vice and it was much worse than either nipple. She ended up on her back again even if it meant laying on her ass which had previously been the largest source of agony and the plug pushed deeper again. She tried jutting her crotch out in various directions hoping one would help. Rachael crouched down on the other side of Kevin, then put her hand on Jess’s ribs.

“It’s going to be okay… try to calm down.”

Jess looked up at both and saw the personification of the devil and angel on her shoulders. She saw the ring on Kevin’s finger and finally remembered she needed to win. If she could somehow get the ring on someone else’s finger, someone she could trust, someone who would never use it without her consent, someone who would understand the immense responsibility it was and its effect on her, or better yet someone who only wanted the ring to keep it from others and to keep her safe, she could know peace. She wondered if she could even erase her own memory if she needed to because at this point she imagined she would like to.

“Stop making a scene!" shouted Mrs. Cooper, "I’m sure you engage in these types activities quite frequently.”

She rolled over onto her knees and crouched down, pushing her ass out. While she was still in immense pain, it seemed to be the most comfortable position. Rachael rubbed her back that was covered in sweat, her own secretions, urine, and dirt and dust from the ground. She untangled the chain and leash and let them both hang loosely under her. Jess looked up at Mrs. Cooper who seemed more smug than usual. Jess rose a little further to meet her eye.

Mrs. Cooper looked at Rachael, “Help this slut to her feet.”

Rachael knelt down and went to grab Jess’ side. Mrs. Cooper shook her head.

“That’s not how we bring this cur to heel.”

Rachael went to grab the leash attached to her collar.

“Wrong again.”

Jess tried her best to stand on her own to avoid what was coming but had no strength left; the pain was too overwhelming all she could do was cry. Her clit was in such agony that even her nipples were starting to feel slightly better. Rachael hesitated looking at the chain and couldn’t bring herself to grab it. Mrs. Cooper knew what to do instead. She went back to her bag and grabbed another pair of cuffs.

“Tony, would you be a good lad and put these on Jess’ ankles.”

Jess watched as Mrs. Cooper handed the cuffs to Tony and knew exactly what was happening. She wasn’t punishing her, she was punishing Rachael by threatening to relieve her of any responsibility over Jess.

“Wait, no! How can she keep up with her chain if she can’t walk as quickly as possible?” asked Rachael, clearly not understanding what Mrs. Cooper was trying to accomplish.

“Not my concern. I gave you an instruction, you couldn’t handle it. Maybe you should think about what happens to Ms. Edwards when you don’t listen. Or can you not handle it? Is she too much of a strumpet for you to control?”

Rachael’s shoulders slumped and her head hung low. She knew she had to control herself to prove she could control Jess.

“I can handle it… I can handle it. Jess doesn’t need any more restraint. I can handle her as she is.”

“Oh?”

She started walking back towards her bag again and Rachael practically ran and took the ankle cuffs from Tony. She ran back behind Jess.

“I’m sorry, please forgive me.” Rachael said to Mrs. Cooper, but Jess understood she was really talking to her.

Jess felt the metal cuffs around one ankle and then the other. There couldn’t be more than six inches in length between them. She’d barely be able to walk while being pulled by her nipples and clit. She couldn’t stop sobbing and Kevin was clearly on another level of happiness.

“You're forgiven," Mrs. Cooper said, "Now help her up.”

Rachael knew she had ****, and Jess did too, but it didn’t change what was about to happen. Rachael pulled the metal chain and Jess screamed and bawled as she felt her nipples and clit pulled violently. She tried to stand, but she still couldn’t, so she just shrieked and cried as Rachael pulled harder and Jess felt like she was going to black out.

“She can’t stand…” said Rachael unsure of what to do.

“Can’t or won’t?” Asked Mrs. Cooper.

Rachael pulled up sharply and Jess screamed as she tried to remember it wasn’t anyone’s fault but Kevin’s... but she felt so much pain, and it was becoming hate. She had to reign it in to not let herself become anything like him.

Mrs. Cooper was fed up with Jess’ screaming and crying and went back to her bag.

“Jess, please stand. Please…” said Rachael trying to avoid whatever was next.

Jess tried to press upward with her feet but between the pain and sweat she just slipped and fell forward. Mrs. Cooper shook her head and pulled out a ball gag.

Rachael looked at Mrs. Cooper and tried to think of something to say.

“How can she communicate if she’s gagged?”

Mrs. Cooper replied with indifference, “There’s nothing she can say that anyone will in any way benefit from. She’s a filthy little whore and just being here is all the charity she should receive.”

Mrs. Cooper handed Rachael the gag and Rachael began to beg.

“She’s not a bad person! She’s just a big slut. She doesn’t deserve this.”

Jess was focused on her burning nipples and clit until she saw Rachael sobbing. She saw that she shared her pain and tried again to stand. She remembered her mission and that she had to overcome all of this to save everyone. Finally she got one foot under herself and pushed. It relieved some of the pain as the chain wasn’t pulled quite so tightly. She could only get to one knee but she managed to finally speak in hopes of sparing Rachael any more pain. Even if it messed with her plans she just wanted to make sure Rachael was okay.

“Rachael, it’s okay. Just do as she asks.”

Rachael turned to face her with tears in both their eyes. She approached with hesitation.

Mrs. Cooper was hoping that Jess would finally be broken but she kept showing more resilience. Rachael let go of the chain and took the ball gag from Mrs. Cooper. Jess managed to put her other foot under her and stand very wobbly and in pain. Her new ankle restraints meant she could barely move.

Rachael took the ball gag and went behind Jess and began to put in place.

“Any last words, Ms. Edwards?” asked Mrs. Cooper hoping Jess would beg for mercy so she could deny it. Instead, as Rachael came around front to put the gag in place Jess chose to say something else.

“Thank you for caring about me, Rachael.”

Rachael sobbed and nodded as she put the gag in Jess’ mouth securing it tightly. Jess tasted rubber and wondered if this was it for her plans since she wouldn’t be able to speak. She was handcuffed behind her back, had her ankles cuffed as well, a ball gag, a collar and leash, her pussy lips were completely spread and practically red, her ass had been spanked purple, a plug was in her anus pushing deep in her rectum, her nipples and clit were in throbbing pain from pinching metal clips, and she was covered in sweat, cum, piss, and who knows what else. She tried to slow her tears and calm herself for fear she was in danger of losing her mind. She knew her plans needed to move more quickly. She thought she had eternity but it felt like the pain was dulling the sharpness of her mind.

Rachael came to her side and grabbed both the leash from her collar and the handle of the chain. Kevin came around again and he looked Rachael up and down, and for some reason this was the thing that reminded Jess that Kevin could see through her friend’s clothes. She remembered she wasn’t the only one being violated. All the girls were and whether she was close to them or not Kevin didn’t deserve to see any of them naked.

Kevin came close to her and looked her in the eye. Ignoring her instinct, which was to cower, she tried to slow her tears and ignore the universe sized power differential between them. As he put his arms behind his back, Jess had a feeling it was time for their next parlay.