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Chapter 3: Second Punishment

To Darrey: I had thoughts about posting such a dark story with Disney characters but I figured I’d give it a try and so far I haven’t heard anything bad about it. There are more chapters to come but it’s not going to be a novel, after this one I have a couple directions I could go in and will likely spend a little while thinking about.

This chapter in particular is going to be a bit… Dark, not for the easily upset or squeamish.

IMPORTANT NOTE: This chapter involves hardcore candle wax torture, which is not for everyone, you’ve been warned.

Lilly reported to the locker room as she was supposed to, she had already undressed and was waiting. She knew this time was going to be intense but she was ready for it, she liked Chris and wasn’t going to let Miley keep him from her.

Her ‘friend’ entered the room, this time however she did not greet Lilly, instead stripping to her normal corset and G-string and going strait to her locker. That was the first red flag; Miley always greeted Lilly, even if it was just to mock her.

“Stand up” Miley ordered in monotone, still shuffling around in her locker. Lilly looked up with a quirked eyebrow, a few seconds later Miley turned around, ropes in her left hand and a riding crop in her right. When the brunette saw Lilly was still kneeling she slapped her left thigh with the crop, causing Lilly to cry out in pain. “I said stand up!” Miley shouted, not worrying about anybody hearing as the locker room was soundproofed, whoever added that little feature had Miley’s thanks.

Lilly stood, legs together and arms to her sides, Miley roughly grabbed her left hand and wrapped some of the rope around her wrist several times, followed quickly by Lilly’s other wrist. The rest of the rope Miley tossed up and over the ceiling rafters, the other end falling back to the floor. Miley collected the rope and walked it to a nearby doorknob, she wrapped it around the knob and pulled and Lilly’s arms rose into the air above her head and kept going until Miley simply couldn’t pull any further. The taller girl tied the rope on the doorknob; Lilly was now standing on the tips of her toes as her arms had been pulled so far upward, she wasn’t going anywhere.

“Now you little bitch, have anything to say for yourself before your lesson?” Lilly didn’t answer, instead trying to lower herself so her feet were flat on the floor, with minimal success. “Nothing to say? Well if you’re not going to let anything out of that mouth I guess I’ll just have to put something in it!” Miley said retreating to her locker and coming back with an O-ring gag. She forced the O-ring into Lilly’s mouth and wrapping the strap around her head, securing it. “You know…” Miley began as she turned to her locker again, fiddling with something that Lilly couldn’t see since Miley’s body was in the way. “I tell you what to do so that I don’t have to do this, and you not only disregard it but you defy me right in front of my face… If you were trying to prove a point, you should really start to think further ahead.”

“Oo on’t haaa ha riiii oo ell eee ooo I an an an’t eee!” Lilly spat pathetically through the gag. Since she couldn’t close her mouth due to the gag she sounded ridiculous trying to say “You don’t have the right to tell me who I can and can’t see” Miley seemed to understand enough of it to get the message.

“You’re right… I don’t” Miley said, Lilly dumbfounded by the comment. “But you just can’t say no to me… Everything I’ve dragged you through you never even so much as tried to pull away… You may not have been happy going through them all but you never walked away, even from this…” She turned around to show she had a red candle on a stand which she had lit. Lilly widened her eyes in fear and began to struggle against her restraints to no avail. “Let me ask you Lilly why do you come by here every day after school? Why have you been here every day without fail for the last five weeks? You know I’m going to hurt you and yet you keep coming back, and the only reason I’ve given you to come here is my telling you to, is that the only reason you come? Or do you… Deep down inside… Actually enjoy this?” The brunette came closer to Lilly, candle in one hand and a pair of forceps in the other, she stopped plenty close enough for Lilly to use the leverage of the rope and drop kick Miley right in the face, but she didn’t. Miley waited several seconds for the blond to do something but nothing came. “Listen bitch your arms may be out of commission but your feet still work fine, just sayin’…” Miley tried to hint.

Lilly was fully aware of what she could do but couldn’t bring herself to hurt Miley, despite what tortures Miley had inflicted on her.

“You can’t do it can you? Only two possible reasons for that…” Miley trailed off and grabbed Lilly’s left nipple with the forceps and pulled, causing the older girl to moan in pain. The welts from the previous day’s punishment were still there, not having faded in the least and they were still very tender to the touch. Miley held the lit candle above Lilly’s exposed breast and waited.

Lilly’s facial expression turned from fear to sorrow. “Eeeeeaaaasss, Oooohhhh!” Lilly begged, pleading with her friend to withdraw the candle.

“The first reason being that maybe you do enjoy me doing this to you and you’re just too proud to admit it, or maybe you don’t realize that you enjoy it and you need to be pushed further…” A drop from the candle fell into Lilly’s tit, burning her and causing her to yelp.

“The other possibility being…” Miley said as another drop fell. “You’re just too kindhearted to say no to anybody, even if it means facing blinding pain.” More drops fell onto Lilly’s left breast, sixty seconds later Miley released her left tit and grabbed her right, drenching it in candle wax. Once done with the older girl’s chest Miley took a step back, Lilly had waterfalls on her cheeks and she was sniffling up along with drool hanging from her lips, put simply, the girl was a mess and Miley wasn’t done.

The brunette took a step closer and licked her upper lip right in front of Lilly’s face. Lilly got the hint as her eyes widened and she tried to step back, shaking her head no.

Miley nodded yes with an evil smile and put the forceps in Lilly’s mouth, clamping her tongue and pulling it out into the right now very dangerous outside world.

THE NEXT PARAGRAPH MAY BE A BIT TOO INTENSE FOR SOME, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

Miley held the candle above Lilly’s tongue and let the hot wax drip onto her ‘friends’ taste buds. Lilly closed her eyes as tight as she could get them but wouldn’t give Miley the satisfaction of hearing her scream. The candle was almost completely spent now and so Miley withdrew, blowing it out and putting her ‘items’ away. When she turned back around she found Lilly to be hanging limp, her head facing downward.

INTENSE PART IS OVER; THE REST IS A LITTLE MORE… TAME

Lilly wasn’t moving and Miley actually became slightly worried, she walked over to the blond and touched her face, only to have Lilly flinch violently.

Miley thought for a moment, maybe it was time to stop this, Lilly wasn’t going to be the same after today, it was questionable if she was even going to be able to function socially again. The 15-year-old untied the rope from the doorknob and Lilly collapsed to the floor. Miley untied Lilly and removed the gag. She got dressed, replaced everything back into her locker and left, leaving Lilly behind not quite knocked out but not fully conscious either.

When Lilly was able to compose herself she looked around, she licked the roof of her mouth but found the wax was still on her tongue. She made a saddening sound of frustration before making her way to a water bubbler to rinse her mouth out. Once she was done she stepped into the shower to rinse her chest, only to find the water to hurt terribly against her recently burned and welted chest, on top of that she couldn’t feel the top of her tongue. She sat on a bench, still naked and thought about what had just happened, and what had been happening these past five weeks, all the torture, the anguish Miley had put her through, it was time to tell somebody, somebody she trusted, tomorrow was Friday but it was a holiday, she had the day to herself and away from Miley. Now it was time to go home, her little act that she put on for her mother was going to be tough to put on tonight.

As I said, I have a couple different directions in mind to take this story, but I can only pick one. Reviews will help me make my choice.