You were horrified at the prospect of spending the rest of the night at your cottage with Jen and Harold, not just because of what they were going to do, but also because it would prevent you from complying with your blackmailer's instruction to wax your pussy. Even though you might think that things couldn't get any worse for you, you still wouldn't want to fail again for following his instruction. Maybe you can beg Harold and Jen to shave you? You thought desperately.

Jen and Harold of course had no idea of your predicament, and they were having such a good time teasing you on the way. They made you sit in the car with your blouse unbuttoned, not caring if other drivers could see you. Then Jen looked into the glove compartment and found a couple of thick rubber bands, and proceeded to wrap them around the base of your tits. "I know this is kid stuff for a depraved pain whore like you, but don't worry, we're just warming up," she said as she gave your bound tits a slap, drawing another pained moan from you. By the time the three of you arrived at your cottage your tits had turned purple. "Get out of the car, slut, and take off your clothes!" Jen ordered. She made you stand next to the car, naked and with your tits bound, while she took a few photos with her phone. When she came over to remove the rubber bands from your tits, you were relieved at first, but then you realized that it actually hurt a lot worse when blood return to your tits, and your two tormentors laughed at your reaction. "Get down on your knees, bitch, and crawl to the door!" Harold ordered. Your tits swayed as you crawl, causing you even more pain, but Harold made things worse as he drove you forward by whipping your ass with his belt. He even managed to hit your pussy between your legs a few times, and each time he and Jen would high-five each other while you howled in pain.

Finally, Harold opened the front door with your key and dragged you in. "Hmm, nice place, bitch," said Jen as the three of you were inside, "we'll turn this into your party house." While she looked around the place, Harold was more eager to use your ass. He dragged you over to a coffee table and knelt down behind you. Ignoring your pleas and not using any lubricant, he began forcing his way into your tight ass. "Yeah, give it to the bitch!" Jen said as she returned from the kitchen. "Look at these wooden spoons! We can spank her with them," she said laughing. She took the huge dildo and used it to slap your face, tell you how she's going to fuck your whore's cunt with it. "Hmm, but I think it's too big even for a whore like you," she added, "you'll need to open yourself up a little first, with your own fist."