Despite the propane-fueled fire that burned beneath her, it had been a long, cold, painful night for Susan Mitchell. Suspended in the tiny steel cage, her muscles ached and there had been no comfortable position for her to sleep. She knew this was all part of the headmaster's plan to drive her insane and make her totally submissive to him. She had to fight that but sometimes she thought it might just be easier to give in. Thankfully the rain she had suffered through earlier in the day had passed and the normally cold January air had actually given way to a mild evening.
Shortly after dawn, Susan saw her tormentor, West Valley Academy headmaster, Stephen Krutz walk out from the front doors of the school and walk towards her. He turned off the heater and loosened the chains holding the cage in the air. The cage dropped quickly and landed with a splat on the muddy ground. Krutz opened the cage door and Susan slowly crawled out. She laid in the mud, her legs unwilling to work. Krutz helped her to her feet and marched her back towards the school.
"We can't have you inside looking like this," Krutz said and he walked over to a spigot near the school's entrance and attached a garden hose conveniently lying next to it. Too convenient in Susan's mind. The water was ice cold as it struck Susan's naked body and she danced around as the headmaster sprayed her all over, washing the mud from her bare skin.
Susan was led shivering into the school, her hands folded across her chest, trying to warm up. As they entered the atrium, Krutz said, "Seems like you weren't the only mess made yesterday." Muddy hand and footprints were still visible on the tile where Susan had been displayed the day before. The girl wondered why the custodians had not cleaned up but she knew it was because it would soon be her job.
A few moments later, two students walked in pulling a metal platform behind them. The platform had been constructed of four metal pipes mounted on a set of wheels. The naked cheerleader was ordered to kneel on the two metal side rails as her ankles and shins were chained to the metal. Susan's arms were pulled down to her side and chained next to her ankles so she was now kneeling on her haunches. Then her neck was pulled down and chained to the front metal rail so her head was facing the tile floor, her ass up in the air, her pussy on full display again. A chain encircled her waist, keeping her body pulled downward. Her face was less than an inch from the floor and her breasts practically touched the ground.
Two thick sponges were strapped to those bare breasts with strings that were tied around the base of her orbs, ballooning them again. Another sponge was placed over her face, mounted on a penis gag shoved into her mouth. Each sponge had a small tube running to it that was attached to a canister that was mounted on Susan's bare back. Krutz pressed a button on a remote control in his hand and a small amount of liquid oozed from the sponge in the woman's mouth onto the floor. She felt liquid oozing from the sponges tied to her breasts as well.
The headmaster walked behind the girl. She felt pressure against her pussy as the administrator pushed a large black dildo deep inside the woman's open cunt. Susan would have screamed if the sponge gag wasn't blocking her voice. Instead a small whine was heard from her mouth. A student helped the headmaster mount the dildo onto an articulated arm mounted to a motor between the girl's bound ankles and she realized she was going to be fucked by a machine yet again.