The next two cons just wanted to fuck Kathy as hard as they could and dump their loads into her abused holes, but as they crawled off of her the one who had fucked her in the ass picked up the flashlight that had been shoved up her ass earlier and pushed it as deep into her cunt as he could.
"Ohohoh," Kathy cried out as the flashlight slammed into her battered and bloodied cervix and tears welled up in her eyes again.
"That fucking hurt, you bastard!" She snapped at the con without thinking that he might retaliate, but he just laughed at her saying;
"Fuck you, you fat cunt. If I want to I'll stick my whole hand up your twat and fist-fuck you until you puke."
"My turn!" Said the last of the cons as he moved toward where Kathy lay on the seat slowly pulling the flashlight out of her pussy.
As she looked up to see who was coming for her, she got a queasy feeling as her eyes met his. The con's eyes were deep-set and had dark circles around them. His skin was pale, like a dead fish and he had a strange Cheshire cat grin that caused her skin to crawl.
"Come here, cunt," He said to her as she grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her off the bus seat.
"We're going to have my kind of fun now." He continued as he handcuffed her to a bar that ran along the wall above the seats.
She was now facing the side of the bus with her arms spread wide and was turning her head from side-to-side, trying to look over her shoulders to see what the creepy-con was up to. What she saw caused her blood to run cold. On the seat to her right, he had laid out the "tools" he was going to use to get himself off. He had one of the guard's belts, a package of matches and, from the first aid kit; he had a package of safety pins and a roll of tape.
"This is going to hurt you more than it is me," He said with a demented chuckle.
"Please don't let him do this!" Kathy said to the cons who were, themselves, trying not to watch what was about to happen to the plumper that they had been fucking for hours.
"Sorry lady, we've all had our turns and done what we wanted with you and now, it's his turn now. He's the only one who hasn't at least jacked off on you and Benny hasn't tried to get at you until now." The con said to Kathy as fear crept up her spine and imbedded itself in her brain.
"I don't like the way your tits are hanging," Bennie said to Kathy as she struggled against the handcuffs that held her to the bus.
"I am going to let you lose for a moment and if you are cooperative, I won't put the cuffs on as tight as I did to start with."
"Okay, I'll be good." The terrified woman said, hoping to prevent at least some of what this strange little man had in mind for her as he unlocked the cuff on her right wrist.
"When I release your other wrist, you will turn around facing me and bend over so you tits are hanging down, like I was under you and about to suck the nipples until you screamed. Understand?" The pale little man said to Kathy as he unlocked her left wrist.
"Yes, I understand." She said as the cuff opened, temporarily releasing her from the restraints.
She turned around to face her latest tormentor and bent down so her tits were hanging with her nipples aimed directly at the bus floor. Kathy heard the tape being peeled off of the roll and shuddered at what Bennie was planning.
"This will make those plump tits stand straight out, like they did when you were young." The con said as he knelt down and wrapped the tape around her left breast and then under it to the right as he pushed them together.
"Ah, yes, this is going to be very nice." He continued as he pulled the tape snug against the bottom and side of her right breast.
"Very nice, indeed." He said with a smile as he wrapped the tape across the top of both boobs and then around and under two more times.
"Now, stand up straight." Bennie said as he took a step back to admire his handy work.
"OHHH" Kathy said as the tape dug into her breasts and she felt a tingling sensation as the blood flow was restricted and her tits began to take on a slight bluish color.
"Put your right arm back into the handcuff." Bennie ordered the ravaged plumper as an icy look crept across his face.
Kathy put the cuff on her right wrist and closed it loosely around it and then, anticipating the little con's next directions, she raised her left arm up to where the other cuff hung from the bar on the side of the bus, but he stopped her saying;
"No, I want you fully accessible for my pleasure. So, you are going to be spread across the bus."
Bennie said as he moved the second cuff to the opposite side of the bus and tried to stretch the plump redhead to it, but it was too far.
"BD, give me the belt off your uniform," The con said, closing the second handcuff around her left wrist and then closing the other end of the cuff around the belt he had been handed by a very pale Back Door.
"Yeah, this works fine." Bennie said as he ran the belt around the bar on the side of the bus and buckled it as small as it would go.
"Look at those tits stand out! That is so much better than with them hanging down like two overripe melons. Now let's see what they sound like." He said as he slapped her inflating tits as hard as he could.
"OOOOWWWWWWWHHHHH!" Kat howled, as the pain radiated through her tits into her chest and a hand shaped welt raised on the breast he had slapped.
"Give me Gil's suit." Bennie said, and when he got it, he tore it in half and tied Kathy's legs to the legs of the seats on either side of her. She was now spread eagle and trying to stay on her feet using her upper body strength. This caused even more pain in her tight-taped breasts and she groaned at the discomfort.
"Ohhh, my titties are starting to hurt really bad. Please take the tape off." She moaned to the little con that now stood behind her.
"No. Not until I have had my way with you, completely." He replied as he picked up the other belt that had been lying on the seat with the tape, matches and safety pins.
Bennie stepped up so that he was pressing against Kathy's back and reached around with his right hand and took Kathy's right nipple in his fingers and rolled it back and forth.
"Oh, that feels nice." Kathy said softly.
"Good, I want to make you feel good. But, I want to make me feel good more." The con said as he pinched down as hard as he could and twisted on the hard bud between his fingers.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The redheaded plumper screamed as the pain seared its way into her mind.
"Good, heh, heh." The little con chuckled loudly.
"My turn for more fun." He continued as he took two steps back from Kathy while holding the belt by its buckle and letting it fall to its length before bring it up over his head and down across her plump, cum-stained ass again and again.
"OOOHHH, OOOHHHH, OOOHHH!" She screamed as each blow found its mark on her ass cheeks, causing them to bounce and jiggle with each swing.
"Oh, look at how nicely those ass cheeks move every time I hit them with the belt. Look how red the welts are. They contrast so nicely to all of your cum smeared on them, gentlemen. Heh, heh. Heh, heh." The pathetic little con laughed to the others who looked on.
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!" Went the belt on her ass as she continued to scream.
"Oh please stop! PLEASE, PLEASE! Make him stop!" She sobbed as her ass was turned bright red by the continued beating.
"Oh, does your ass hurt? Bennie asked her.
"YES, Oh god it burns!" She said as her entire body shook with sobs as tears streamed down her face and dripped onto her, now blue, tits.
